The wind and smoke are clean, and the Tianshan Mountains are colorful.

By the lake, a figure sat quietly on the ground, his feet fell, his back was erect, his left and right hands were encircled under the dantian, his shoulders were slightly open, and his eyes seemed to be closed and open.

This is a young girl, her skin is better than snow, her eyes are like a pool of clear water, and when she looks forward to it, people are taken by it.

She slowly closed her eyes and exhaled a breath of turbid air at the same time, and a pale red air flow converged in the dantian.

I saw that the air flow gradually formed a long sword, the sword was 2.4 feet long, the whole body was snow-white, and the sword body was carved with strange patterns, and then the long sword turned into an air flow and poured back into the dantian.

After sitting quietly for a long time, she opened her eyes again, her dark starry eyes turned slightly, sparkling, "It's successful!" The girl exclaimed, her joy overflowing, she had finally passed the spirit stage and became a spirit master, and successfully summoned the machine spirit.

Douling Continent, a world where aura is respected, the law of the weak and the strong is eternal.

The cultivation levels are: Spirit Master, Spirit Master, Earth Spirit Master, Heavenly Spirit Master, Spirit King, Spirit Emperor, Spirit Venerable, Spirit Saint, Spirit Emperor, Spirit God.

Each realm is divided into nine levels, and when you reach the stage of the spirit master, you will transform into a weapon spirit, which is a weapon that affects her attributes, and her attribute is an attack.

The girl's name is Sangluo, and she is an abandoned baby.

Thirteen years ago, when she was still in her infancy, she was abandoned in the ice and snow, and it was a pair of warm hands that gave her a new life.

Ye Guang, an old man who lived alone on the outskirts of the Sunset Forest, adopted Sangluo, named her, taught her knowledge, and taught her the principles of life. He has no qualifications to cultivate aura, but he is very knowledgeable, especially the plants in the forest, and often loves to catch Sang Luo to explain the role of spiritual flowers and spiritual grass.

But the way of heaven is impermanent, when Sang Luo was ten years old, Ye Guang died, and he could enjoy ten years of family affection, and Sang Luo became an orphan again.

Suddenly, there was an uproar, interrupting Sang Luo's thoughts, and it was the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

In the midst of his thoughts, Sang Luo quickly got up and shouted at the ground: "Who? At the same time, a long sword had already been conjured in his hand.

When he looked closely, he found that it was actually a young man, who seemed to be wearing red clothes, and cautiously stepped forward to check, "Huo", Sang Luo couldn't help but exclaim.

This is not red clothes at all, but blood stains the whole body, and even the face is covered with blood, and it is a bloody person. There was a cut in front of his body, from his shoulder to his chest, his clothes were torn, and the wound was shocking. Especially on the chest, the layers of skin and flesh are distinct, it is clearly cut and cut alive, and there is basically no good meat on the whole body except for the face, and the rest of the place is full of traces of being cut by different sharp weapons, so ruthless!

Retracting the long sword, Sang Luo finally came back to his senses and asked tentatively, "Are you still alive?" ”

What responded to her was the slowly opening of her eyes, which turned out to be blue and silver eyes! The owner of the eyes just looked at Sang Luo quietly, his eyes were calm and calm. Just as he was about to speak, his pupils suddenly turned black, and Sang Luo was a little surprised, even though he had too many questions in his heart, he knew that he should not ask now.

Sang Luo squatted beside this person, looked at the wound carefully, and couldn't help gritting his teeth: "The wound is too deep, it's too late to make wound medicine, so I can only go to the doctor." ”

Looking at her little spirit coin, Sang Luo wanted to cry, this is what she earned by selling a lot of spirit grass this month, now it's all gone.

He sighed heavily before he whispered, "You must return this spirit coin to me in the future!" I'll go to the town now to ask for someone, your wounds are not easy to move, wait for me here. ”

After saying that, he urged the aura to his feet and rushed towards the town.

There is only one medical center in the town, the Zhaozhou Medical Center, and there are two doctors in the medical center.

As far as Sang Luo knew, these two doctors, one was a spirit master with only the most basic healing skills, and the other was a spirit master with a transfiguration machine spirit.

Less than half a moment after passing through the forest, Sang Luo arrived outside the medical hall, her steps were a little vain, and most of her aura was lost.

But I remembered that my grandfather said that saving a life was to save myself, and I still stepped into the hospital.

Before Sang Luo could ask, a courteous voice sounded in his ears: "This beauty... Little guest, where are you uncomfortable? I'm the best ...... of all."

"You're the spirit master, my friend is seriously injured, please save him." Hearing the worst, Sang Luo eagerly interrupted him, the man was seriously injured, and I was afraid that he would not last long.

The middle-aged man who was still smiling immediately lowered his face, glared at Sang Luo, seemed to be extremely dissatisfied with what she said, snorted lightly, shook his greasy hair and turned away.

This is the spirit man, Sang Luo twitched his mouth, he was too careful, didn't he just admit his mistake, he was the one who said he was the most powerful first.

As soon as the middle-aged man walked into a small room, a handsome man walked out, and saw Sang Luo slightly lost his mind, and coughed uncomfortably: "I am Lin Yizhi, the spiritual master of the Zhaozhou Medical Center, you lead the way." ”

Sang Luo nodded, said offended, and urged the aura to the man's feet, only in this way can he catch up, it's a big deal that the aura is exhausted, just rest for a few days.

The two of them sprinted all the way, with the blessing of aura, and finally arrived in a moment, too late to introduce, Sang Luo immediately meditated on the ground to restore aura, thinking: "Fortunately, the aura has not dried up." ”

Glancing at Sang Luo, Lin Yizhi, who was slightly gasping, looked at the bloody man on the ground who had passed out, "Huo", and exclaimed again.

Before he had time to think about it, his hands conjured up a machine spirit, which was a yellow furnace ding. I saw that he operated the furnace with both hands to probe for the bloody man, and stopped an inch away from his body, just when the air flow of the furnace ding rushed towards this person, but it stopped at the moment of entering the body, and the gas lingered around, and he refused to go down again. "Huh? How... How so? Lin Yizhi was a little dumbfounded, and tried again, but it still didn't work.

Only after recovering Yicheng's aura, Sang Luo's face was a little pale, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he heard a voice full of surprise. Before he could ask a question, he saw Lin Yizhi retract the furnace and stand up straight, his expression was full of helplessness, and he lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "I'm sorry, I can't save him, my healing skills can't enter his body for some reason." ”

Sang Luo was stunned, she had explored, and there was no trace of aura fluctuations, wasn't it an ordinary sharp weapon? How can he not even be cured by a doctor, and he is still a spirit master with a machine spirit.

Looking at Sang Luo's stunned expression, her delicate little face was a little pale, Lin Yizhi thought that she was too sad and couldn't accept that her friend was about to die, and she couldn't help but feel a trace of pity in her heart, "Festival mourning", Lin Yizhi shook his head and couldn't help but say: "I'm afraid your friend won't be able to survive for half a moment, so I'm finally accompanying him." With that, he left the forest, and a long sigh was heard in the air.

Sang Luo's subconscious reaction was that her precious spirit coin was saved!

Although this reaction is not very humane.

Slowly walked to the young man's side, staring at the broken people on the ground, Sang Luo couldn't help sighing: "Life and death are fate, I have done my best, you rest in peace, rest assured, I will find a good place to bury you, I won't buy you a coffin, dust to dust, dust to dust, return to nature." ”

She didn't want to admit that she couldn't afford it.

That's when a magical scene happened! The young man's wound actually began to heal, and the wound was healed as if it was a new life, and Sang Luo's watery eyes were bigger than the copper bell, and he still operated like this? Co-authored him with his own plug-in?

In an instant, all the injuries on the boy's body had healed.

Knowing that others are fine, Sang Luo plans to leave, this person is injured like this, I don't know who I offended, it's better not to get involved too much, she has just stepped into the spirit master, in case she is involved in any force, it will be troublesome, and it is still not strong enough.

As soon as she raised her foot and took a step, there was a rustling sound under her, and immediately, a pair of cold hands grabbed her, and she saw that the person who was lying on the ground got up neatly, and the other hand conjured a money bag out of thin air and stretched it out in front of her.

Looking at the bulging money bag, of course Sang Luo wanted to, but grandpa said that it was useless, and it was he who healed it himself, she didn't help, shook her head and felt a little regretful: "I can't ask for this spirit coin, your wounds are healed by yourself, don't you know?" ”

After waiting for a while, the young man didn't reply, and he didn't move his hand, just looked at her so quietly, just when Sang Luo thought to himself that he was not a dumb person, the young man spoke, and it was an excellent voice: "I know." ”

Sang Luo, who was still waiting for the following, found that the boy did not continue to speak, and became mute again, and couldn't help but hold his forehead, what would happen if he said a few more words.

"You're not human." The mute suddenly spoke in surprise.

Wow~ I said one more word, I'm so happy.

Hehe, Sang Luo laughed angrily: "If I don't want spirit coins, you will scold me for not being human?" ”

It's obviously a noble sentiment for me, but I only dare to mumble in my heart about this sentence, after all, she is reluctant to buy a coffin.

In the dumb eyes, he didn't understand why Sang Luo was suddenly angry, he just told the truth, he didn't know what to say, he could only stare at her.

This young man didn't say a word, his eyes were so innocent, Sang Luo was two big, did he dare to say one more word? Do you dare to look at her innocently?

Seeing that this person was unkempt, bloody, and thin, Sang Luo pursed his lips, reached out and took the money bag and turned to leave, paused for a moment before gritting his teeth and said: "This spirit coin is used as food money, you go home with me now to take a bath." ”

The two walked for a while, and Sang Luo couldn't help but open his mouth.

"So why do you say I'm not human?"

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"Are you a mute descendant?"

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"I just saw that your eyes were heterogeneous."

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"Then what you want to eat, you can always say it."

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"Dumb... This little brother, can you say a word. ”

"You're really not human."

Very good, it is better not to say it, Sang Luo felt that she was playing the piano to the cow, and she would have to eat two bowls of enlarged rice to soothe her wounded heart.