Chapter 7 When Can I Touch You?
Therefore, there is no need for him to behave and belittle himself like this.
Saying that he deserved it if he died, and it wouldn't be worth it if she disappeared with him.
In the latter words, even if Gao Xiaoxiao didn't say anything, Zhuang Hui could roughly guess it.
A heart that had been sealed by his own dust a year ago suddenly appeared a crack that could be filled with light.
He raised his golden eyes in a daze, looked at the mimicry hand in front of him that he couldn't even call a person, stretched out his right hand, and suddenly wanted to touch it.
But, strangely, his right hand passed directly through her soft, touching a void.
Gao Xiaoxiao had just checked it and there were some changes, and the value soared to fifteen points in the favorability panel, and when he came back to his senses, he found that Zhuang Hui was acting like this.
Seeing that he touched the nothingness once, he had to continue to try again.
The mimic hand then took his right hand, preventing him from trying.
"Don't bother, now my level, I can only take the initiative to touch you and feel the temperature of your body."
As soon as he heard this, Zhuang Hui understood why, since he had known her, every time she touched him, he could only feel a cold temperature without any definite touch.
It turned out that it was because her rank was too low.
After pursing her lips, she stared at the right hand that could only be held by her, and asked her, "When will that be?" ”
"What?" Gao Xiaoxiao was a little confused.
"When will I be able to touch you?"
"I don't know much about this myself, but one thing is for sure, after you complete the side quests, I will definitely be able to level up. After the upgrade, I should be able to make some changes. ”
If nothing else, it should be the AI body that the main system promised her before.
Otherwise, continuing to use such a mimic hand to help Zhuang Hui do tasks will not only be inconvenient, but also not too useful.
Zhuang nodded in return, and after retracting the right hand she held in the mimic hand, she raised her eyes to look at the road ahead that was haunted by the mist, and her mouth couldn't help but breathe hot air because it was too cold.
In this case, the fire didn't provide him with much warmth, not even to melt the frost on his eyelashes.
Gao Xiaoxiao saw that he was silent, followed his golden eyes to look at the road ahead, and sighed and said:
"It's a pity, I can't do the next side quest for you alone, you must be there. Otherwise, this low temperature, where can we be trapped. This ghost temperature, so that the Ling Xiao Sword in your hand will not be affected. ”
Gao Xiaoxiao's words woke Zhuang Hui up, making him quickly move his gaze to the saber that was tied to his waist.
Ling Xiao's sword was taken off by him, and after removing the rag wrapped around the scabbard, Zhuang looked back and locked the ice-blue cold stone on the hilt of the sword, and the strength of his right hand holding the sword slowly increased.
The reason why the Ling Xiao Sword can become the second best sword in the Sword Sect after the Flame Sword is that this cold stone that has been inlaid since before the sword was successfully crafted has contributed a lot
The frost attribute of the entire saber depends on this cold stone, and once it is dismantled, the saber in front of it will basically become a waste sword.
Zhuang Hui looked at the countdown to the completion of the task on the side quest panel, glanced at the mimic hand floating in front of him, and finally took a deep breath, his right hand covered the cold stone that only the sword owner could remove, and closed his eyes and used great strength to pull it off the hilt of the sword.
"Click...... Airplanes!! ~........”
When the sound of the cold stone being unloaded sounded, the Ling Xiao sword that had been unable to be pulled out by Zhuang Hui also fell directly from the scabbard to the ground.
The chill that once haunted its sword body completely dissipated, and the sword light that should have been carried on it also dimmed, like a handful of scrap metal.
Gao Xiaoxiao had finished reading all the plots of the article "Chivalry" with the help of the main system, so he also knew the reason why Ling Xiaojian was the second highest sword of the Sword Sect.
Immediately, he wanted to use his mimic hand to help Zhuang Hui pick up the waste sword body that fell to the ground, and see if he could still let Zhuang Hui put the cold stone back on the Lingxiao sword.
As if sensing her intentions, Zhuang Hui clenched the cold stone in his hand, and after letting his body adjust through the cold stone and no longer being afraid of the cold, he opened his eyes and stopped her: "Don't pick it up, all the essence of the Lingxiao Sword lies in this cold stone." Now that I don't have a dantian, I can't pull it out, and it's actually equivalent to a piece of scrap metal to me. ”
Although he said so, at this moment, he held the cold stone a little harder, betraying his true mood.
Gao Xiaoxiao felt that it was not good to leave the "corpse" of Ling Xiaojian here like this, and after Zhuang Hui extinguished the fire, she still quietly put the discarded Ling Xiaojian into her system electronic backpack.
I thought that when I had the opportunity in the future, I could help him reforge it, after all, I heard that the disciples of the Sword Sect regarded their swords as wives.
He abolished his wife today in order to do the task, and his heart is definitely not as calm as he showed on his face.
In fact, it is.
When Zhuang Hui was on the way to Hanyue Lake in the second half, he didn't speak because his mood was too dull.
It wasn't until one person finally arrived at the frozen Cold Moon Lake that the young man, who had been silent for a long time, moved.
"I've heard before that there is a high-level mystical talisman given by the Fu Sect at the entrance of the forbidden land, and the range covered by the talisman will be disoriented, and everyone who enters this place will be disoriented, I am afraid that it will be ........."
Gao Xiaoxiao interrupted him: "Stop, you just said that the entrance to the forbidden land is not far ahead, right?" ”
The young man was stunned and shook his head: "Yes." ”
"Well, that's a lot easier, I'll just make another route for you. Xiao Aotian, you are not as good as before, with such a thick golden finger as me, where do you still need to worry about this and that, I will help you solve it. ”
Between the words, Gao Xiaoxiao turned on the navigation function, and was more confident that he could see a clear sign of the entrance to the forbidden land from the map.
Who would have thought that the further positions were covered by fog, and the only thing that could be used was a compass that could point in the direction.
Then she coughed awkwardly and looked at Zhuang Hui who was waiting for her to "make a difference" from an outside perspective.
"Little Aotian, I suddenly feel that sometimes it's not good to provide you with too much convenience. In this way, I still give you a chance to train you, I will help you show you the direction, and you can see for yourself, how about you succeed in finding the entrance to the forbidden land? ”
Zhuang told the truth and replied: "Have you forgotten that I can also see the map of the navigation function?" ”
High, the fork is not reversed, and the bag is caught, and the smile is "......."
Now I don't know if it's too late to escape from this book world.
Gao Xiao smiled and was speechless, and her mimic hand was also dyed with a layer of rose red because of some changes in her mood, but she couldn't see it herself.
Zhuang Hui found this anomaly, and after being stunned for a moment, as if he knew something, a smile that had not appeared on his face for a long time was revealed.