Chapter 82: Space Machine Spirit

"I guessed you wouldn't pick the slow one."

Zhao Guo'er was not surprised at all by Lei Jing's choice: "It's still quite torturous to see that other people's cultivation speed is fast and only their own slowness. It's just that the slow ones are a little steady...... There are pros and cons."

Zhao Guo'er nodded, and then began to urge Lei Jing: "Since you have already chosen, then hurry up and practice, remember to put aside distractions in order to get started as quickly as possible."

"Hmm."

Lei Jing nodded, opened the paper with the internal strength and mental method, and looked at it carefully. He looked extremely focused, and immediately began to practice after asking Zhao Guo'er two questions, and soon entered the state.

I kept staring at the side, until Lei Jing successfully entered the door, and Zhao Guo'er secretly marveled at the high level of Lei Jing's cultivation talent, which was rare to see.

The heavens will descend on the people, and they must first suffer their minds, strain their muscles and bones, and starve their bodies and skin......

Maybe Lei Jing is the darling of this world?

Unexpectedly, such a thought arose in Zhao Guoer's heart.

She thought with interest: But he probably won't.

If the world had one.

After all, in the previous life, until the day Zhao Guoer died, all he heard was the rumor that Emperor Qiguo was worried about Lei Jing and not being close to women all day long.

Later, she inquired about it and learned that Lei Jing had misogyny. On weekdays, all the eunuchs who live in the house are eunuchs, and they can't even see the faces of women.

In this life, it is probably the time when he appeared, but the conditions do not allow it. Otherwise, there is a high probability that he and his mother will not be able to get close to him.

Therefore, Zhao Guoer didn't believe that he could be possible.

Who will be in this world?

Thinking a little bored, Zhao Guoer soon laughed again, laughing at herself really boring.

This world is not a book, it is its own original world, where did it come from? I'm afraid that I have read too many online articles in my previous life, and I am a little whimsical.

Zhao Guo'er didn't expect that as soon as this idea of hers appeared, a trembling boy's voice suddenly appeared in her mind: "Lord, master, although this world is not a book, it is nothing. But there is a killing god who can destroy the world."

"What?"

Zhao Guo'er almost made a sound in surprise. Fortunately, he still had his senses, and he couldn't hold back his shock and asked with his consciousness, "Who are you, and how do you know what I'm thinking?"

"Master, I am your space machine spirit." The boy's voice rang out again, "You can see me when you look into the space."

"You? Why haven't I seen you in a long time?"

Immediately probed his consciousness into the space, and sure enough, he saw a boy who was only three or four years old, chubby, white and tender, cute everywhere, and very suitable for his own aesthetics.

However, seeing him, Zhao Guoer did not let down her guard, but instead raised her vigilance and glared at him and asked.

"Master, I've been asleep all along. I only woke up today, but soon I'll be going to sleep again."

The boy grinned aggrievedly, looking like he wanted to cry.

"Don't think I'm going to feel sorry for you."

Seeing that the corners of her mouth were also twitching, Zhao Guo'er said with a ruthless face, "You make it clear. It's not been a day or two since I got the space, and you said you've been asleep. This doesn't make sense, at least you should always show up when I confess the Lord, let's know each other, right? And you have to be clear, how do you know what I'm thinking?" ….

"Master, you didn't get me in your last life. It's the previous life, you can see it at a glance."

As he spoke, the boy changed his form, and Zhao Guo'er watched him suddenly turn into a small jade gourd pendant suspended in mid-air.

"This, isn't this a gift from my grandmother in my last life?"

This greeting gift is not ordinary, it is carved from warm jade. In the previous life, my grandmother let herself wear it when she gave it to her, and don't take it off easily.

It is said that this warm jade is warm in winter and cool in summer, and it can maintain the body. She listened, and she did wear it

Lifetime.

"If you are this warm jade gourd, then why haven't I seen you appear in my previous life?"

Zhao Guo'er looked at the ambiguous jade gourd that had turned back into a boy, and the doubts in her heart did not disappear, nor did her doubts about him.

"It was because in the last life when you were dying that I confessed the Lord."

Pouted, the boy who turned into a warm jade gourd said sullenly: "It is the essence blood that recognizes the main thing, if you don't take the initiative to force out the essence blood to tell me how to recognize you as the master?" Then you were dying, and the world was almost ruined by the God of Killing outside. For the sake of a chance to survive, I had to take the initiative to confess the Lord, and took your soul to break the barriers of the world and go to other worlds. I didn't expect you to return to this world and be reborn in the end."

The little adult sighed, and the boy said in frustration: "I took the initiative to confess the Lord before, and I broke the world barriers one after another and almost didn't exhaust my energy, so I could only sleep. This time I woke up to remind you, and if you can persuade the killing god, you can persuade more. Don't let him go crazy again and perish again. Then the world is going to collapse."

There was a look of fear on his face, and the boy suddenly disappeared just as he had appeared.

Zhao Guoer: "......"

After being stunned for a moment, Zhao Guo'er came back to her senses and was angry, and shouted dissatisfiedly, "What are you doing if you don't make it clear?"

"I made it clear, you persuade him more in this life, don't let him perish again." Feeling the raging anger in Zhao Guoer's heart, the boy reluctantly showed his figure again.

"Isn't he going to be the ironclad Emperor of Qiguo after that? Qiguo is a powerful country, what is he dissatisfied with to destroy the world?"

Zhao Guo'er took a deep breath and asked, "You are so headless and brainless, don't you make your words clear, it's very annoying, do you know?"

"Uh, master, how can you say that little gourd? The little gourd is so cute, why do you still dislike it?"

The boy cried out, looking at Zhao Guo'er with aggrieved eyes.

"I don't care about acting."

Zhao Guo'er snorted softly: "Why are you crying without tears? It's just that there are tears, you are a boy, why are you embarrassed to cry?"

Boy: "......"

"Hurry up, don't make me angry." Zhao Guo'er asked impatiently, "Could it be that things have changed since then, and he didn't become the emperor of Qiguo in the end?"

"It's not."

The boy glanced at Zhao Guo'er resentfully, seeing that there was still obvious wariness of herself in her eyes. There was no way, so he could only say honestly, "He finally became the emperor of Qiguo. However, he grabbed the throne, and after snatching it, he didn't cherish it well, and he didn't care about national politics on weekdays, and only cared about his own practice. After cultivating to Dacheng, he fought in various countries, and after completing the unification, he frantically extracted the national fortune and refined it into a world-destroying divine soldier. It really came close to ruining the world."

Meng Xuan