Tiny moans kept pouring from between her mouths.

At this moment, it was as if there were thousands of ants on her body that were constantly gnawing at her flesh and blood, making her feel the pain of piercing her heart.

This pain is even worse than when I washed my muscles and marrow.

She curled up tightly, her white hands tightly grasping the futon under her, and the green tendons on the back of her hands protruded.

Beads of sweat fell down her sideburns, and after a while, the dress on her body was soaked with sweat.

A great pain struck her body, and she felt as if her body was going to be torn apart.

Not only her body, but even her divine consciousness hurt terribly.

At this moment, she felt that her whole person was in a blur. It was as if he was about to go west.

Consciousness gradually returned to chaos, and the whole body was numb with pain. Zhuohua's lips were slightly white, and only the eyelashes that were still trembling slightly showed the vitality of her existence.

I don't know how long it took, but the pain finally faded away.

Zhuohua was already as if he had just been fished out of the water, and he was covered in **. She didn't have any strength in her body, and she couldn't even do it with the simple action of moving her fingers.

Somewhat tired, he closed his eyes, and Zhuohua began to feel the changes inside his body.

This sight startled her. The meridians inside the body were forcibly stretched in a large circle, and the lustrous spiritual power slowly surged in the meridians.

She continued to look down and down along the meridians.

This was the first time she had observed her dantian so seriously.

Streams of spiritual power quietly hovered around Jin Dan, wrapping it carefully. It's like putting on a soft but strong armor for Jindan.

"It's ......"

Zhuohua curiously took a closer look, and a very strange flower actually grew in her dantian at some point. The reason why it's strange is that it only has one petal.

"It's ugly." Zhuohua pursed his lips in disgust, "That's not right." She suddenly relieved herself, who can still grow flowers in the dantian?

Zhuohua mobilized his spiritual power to tentatively attack the petals. only to find that the petals wrapped all the spiritual power of the scorching flower, and then, proud? shook it.

The light emitted by the petals that absorbed the spiritual power was even softer.

Zhuohua looked at this scene and felt that his headache was even worse.

In the past, there were divine sword techniques and chaos magic techniques that made their homes in her sea of consciousness, and then there were flower petals that appeared inexplicably to live in her dantian.

Is this when her body is a shelter?

Zhuohua, who didn't understand what this thing was, had no choice but to retreat.

"Ahh Zhuohua called.

"What are you doing?"

"Why does there grow an ugly flower in my dantian, and there is only one petal?"

"Hmm......" Ah Yao thought for a while, but did not search for relevant information in his mind.

After waiting for a long time and not seeing any response from him, Zhuohua reluctantly called it again, "Ah Yao, speak, it's disconnected?" ”

"That ......" Ah Yao frantically worded in her heart, thinking of the perfect answer that could answer her without losing face. You see, you're not a normal person, so it's normal for you to encounter abnormal things. ”

"That makes sense." Zhuohua exaggerated.

"That's that, that's." Ah Yao nodded with satisfaction.

"You don't even know." Zhuohua rolled his eyes and dismantled him indifferently.

"How could it be ......"

"Forget it, excuse me, goodbye." Zhuohua finished speaking in one go, and then cut off the connection between the two.

She shouldn't have expected anything from this unreliable spirit.

It's long and white!