Chapter 241

β€œ...... That's the bad guy?"

"Miss Su, don't go down the mountain, stay in your nine days"

Such a child is not suitable to be thrown in the mortal world

The sun shines through the leaves, and the dappled points of light fall on the pages of the girl under the tree, and the refreshing wind blows in the face, and the sun rises in the east.

In the light and shadow, the girl leaned against the ancient tree, holding an ancient book (soul beastology) in her hand, and studied it intently. For the girl, after the soul power cultivation every morning, it is the study of this soul beast.

Let's not talk about the girl's sect, Huaxia Gate, and the connection with soul beasts. Let's just say that girls have also liked soul beasts since they were children. The girl felt that it was as reassuring as the black fog.

The tiny fingers flipped through the slightly yellowed ancient books in her hands, and the "cute" pictures were remembered by the girl.

It is three feet long and two feet tall, and its skin is light gray and poisonous

It is shaped like a tiger, but it has three tails, and the roaring sound is enough to reach ten miles away

The wings are small, the voice is loud, and it has the purpose of disturbing the gods, and the mind of the mentally unstable is easily injured

Drunken jade scorpion, three-tailed tiger, dove kite

And so on, all of them entered Rou Yimeng's brain.

"Is memory still like this?" the girl's tone was somewhat emotional.

"When I was with my grandfather, my memory was not very good, but when I came here, I felt it. ”

The girl stretched out her left hand and fiddled with the black mist in her hand, rolling in the air, forming a small whirlpool.

"Sure enough, it's better to feel it yourself like a black mist than a book?"

"Soul beasts should be much easier to get along with than humans. ”

"When you have time, go look for it, the companion I want. ”

Thinking of this, the girl suddenly realized that she had just wandered, so she quickly lowered her head and fiddled with the pages in her hand again.

However, the mist seemed to cover the girl's body like clothing. Maybe for the girl, this black mist also carries a little warmth.

The so-called copying of books and books is just hard copying, and I am afraid that it will not have any effect in the end.

And while copying and thinking, although it is difficult, there is always something to gain.

The long night is coming to an end, and the ink on Yang Moche's inkstone has been added several times, and Shu Xuan has piled up a thick pile, which is not a waste.

After binding, you can also take it out and sell it, after all, it is to subsidize the family.

The sound of the jade chime is loud, like an ascetic walk in the mountains, and after walking hard, I finally saw the big scenery.

What is the Destiny of Heaven?

sky

The pen in his hand paused, and the thick ink gradually piled up before finally falling.

The white-haired man suddenly brightened.

The Mandate of Heaven is cultivation, the cultivation of people, and the cultivation of soul beasts, on the surface, it is against the sky, but the essence is still the Mandate of Heaven.

This is the case with the so-called "existence is reasonable".

Therefore, tempering oneself is the only way to do it.

The vortex of soul power, which was surging like a river and a sea, began to compress and condense into a thick liquid.

Like a blacksmith beating, gold and iron are combined.

Others have been cultivating since they started, but he, who was once unable to do so, is now striding forward to catch up.

This is the knowledge.

[This play is a cultivation of spiritual power, and does not participate in the calculation of upgrades.] ]

"Spiritual power can drive soul power, and can soul power drive spiritual power?"

This is a question left by Uncle Su Mozhu, who doesn't seem to want to waste too much time on him.

However, when Title Douluo spoke, it must not be a simple waste of time. Therefore, Yang Moche is seriously thinking about the possibility of sitting on the river.

If the water is endless and rushing in front of you, a little farther away in the ancient forest domain, ten thousand beasts are boiling endlessly.

He subconsciously threw his consciousness into the water. But in the blink of an eye, I realized that something was wrong.

If you put yourself into consciousness, you are still using your spiritual power to drive other things.

But how does the soul power of matter interfere with the spirit?

But the spirit can interfere with matter, just as a sword cutting itself has to be forced, matter can also interfere with spirit.

In the end, it's still a puzzle.

In his thoughts, something flows like water, but his soul power can't reach this position.

Yang Moche pondered for a long time, so he had to take it around the dantian first, and slowly wrap it with soul power.

He finally realized that something was wrong.

Because, if the soul power is not deliberately mobilized, it will still flow and circulate in the body. But if the mental power is not mobilized, there is no generality.

This seems to have become a paradox.

After repeated attempts, I sat on the river for a long time, my white hair fluttering in the wind, and I didn't realize that two days had passed.

Listen to the waves for a long time, so that the spiritual power and soul power flow with the rhythm of the river, and build a cycle together. The two are finally starting to merge together.

"Great, take the chance"

The moment they saw themselves fall to the ground, the two of them attacked them together. One person even used the soul technique, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and a smile appeared, this freshman, not bad.

With only a little perception, I probably understood the killing intent that came from the second side of him, and he wanted to jump on the stone in the sixth position and turn around, face the student who swooped in, put away his fighting spirit, twisted his palm from his waist, and saw the opportunity to pat his palm, and released a wisp of soul power to help him protect himself, although the other party did not use it, but for the teacher, be prepared, looking at the soul skill flying from the other side, drawing a circle with his empty hands, attracting a burst of black fog, and the layers of soul power were extremely sticky under the special technique, and if the other party insisted on rushing over, he would definitely be wrapped in it and land steadily。

"You won the first game, comment on the whole, as far as the overall situation is concerned, you all have, Xi Jiangli is slightly stronger than Blue Core, the auxiliary department should pay attention to this, as an auxiliary department, don't be too anxious, you are a strong backing on the battlefield, not a sharp blade, of course, your advantage lies in the active thinking, since you can't touch my body, I can't deny the corner of my clothes, not bad"

After speaking, he applauded himself, then stepped back to a position about two steps away from each of them, took off the roe deer, and spread it out on the stone closer to Xi Jiang, revealing the inner lining, facing the two female students, he was even thinking about whether he had lost his demeanor just now, but he couldn't care about this, so he said

"Second Round, Begin"

Before he could finish speaking, he rushed towards the blue core, and walked away with a momentum that was not too fast, but terrifying enough, and the black fog around him gradually converged and condensed around him.

Approaching the end of the month, it was rainy and rainy, and no one was comfortable. The moisture is bubbling up into the bones, and there are always many people who accidentally get sick because of the humid weather. As a healer, Dugu Lan treats others is the only way to do, and those who see it save their lives first regardless of whether they are enemies or enemies, and if they encounter enemies, they have a handle in their hands. The way of medicine can save people from fire and water, and it can also kill people invisibly.

The wind carried the rain stars, as if looking for something on the ground, and slammed into each other from one end to the east and the other from the west. As soon as the pedestrians on the road found a place to shelter from the rain, the rain began to crackle. The rain became heavier and heavier, and soon it was like a pouring down, and the rain in the air really looked like a big waterfall! When a gust of wind blew, the dense rain like a waterfall was blown by the wind like smoke, fog, and dust.

In the morning, I stayed at the pharmacy in Changshui and watched, and today it closes early. It seemed that there was something to do, Dugu Lan came to the misty jungle near Longzhen Valley to routinely collect medicine, she carefully looked at the unfamiliar plants in front of her, it was a grass seed that she had never seen before. She vaguely remembered that this herb has a certain detoxification and swelling effect, and its medicinal value is very high, which can be taken externally or made into pills or decoctions for internal use. She picked it and threw it into the basket behind her, along the way, the rare plants she didn't recognize, and almost all of the common ones had been taken into Dugu Lan's bag and mastered well. Any knowledge is bottomless, including herbalism.

When the medicine was collected, there was a moaning sound in my ears, like the sound of a small animal, soft and soft. Although it is not a gathering place for soul beasts nearby, there is no guarantee that there will be soul beasts. The woman walked away with a light step, guessing that it was probably some unlucky person or creature who had been injured.

Stopped acting?

That is, it is Lexi who is placed here, if others had left it alone, this girl would have been hammered to the ground, that is, Lexi can know how to use his emotions. Besides, this girl's reaction is a bit too aggressive, right? Liu Fuyue just moved the magic circle, you have put this magic circle here, and you put it out openly and pay these rules, you should be a cultural relic in the museum, you just need to look at it and don't touch it, or is it body art on the side of the road?!

(The boss changes the dish!)

Le Xi used his soul power, and a piece of exquisite crystal cake appeared in Le Xi's hand, only to see that Le Xi's body was filled with a murderous aura at this time, but his face was still calm. Le Xi walked straight towards her junior sister, and didn't even bother to look at her sideways when she passed by the rude little girl. Le Xi handed the crystal cake in her hand to her junior sister, realizing that she could feel better if she ate it. At this time, Le Xi regretted not building the Qianji umbrella before coming to Huaxiamen, otherwise she would definitely poke a few holes in this girl.

"This is the hospitality of Huaxiamen?!"

Le Xi glared back at her directly, joke, in Qianjilou, even Le Nianyi didn't look like this to herself, today, this nameless and nameless person in Huaxiamen treats himself and his junior sister like this, don't you think that Qianjilou will always be attached to Huaxiamen?

"Okay, it's not an immortal official, it's a little boy in the world. ”

The villain seems to be fifteen, sixteen or seven, but the appearance of the end is Zhou Zheng, he is not very old, and he still has a lot of thoughts when he talks, and the martial soul is also very interesting. It's a cult thing. He didn't want me to make jokes, so I first raised my hand to soften, and my mouth changed quickly, thinking in my heart whose temperament this was dyed, no matter how I looked at it, it seemed familiar.

The silver balls were drawn into wisps and floated lightly on my side. After living in Zhongnan Mountain for a long time, people can be bored and boring to count how many petals of peach blossoms have fallen every day, and now it is indeed quite interesting to listen to the words of the little boy who should be punished. I raised my finger and scratched my left cheek slightly to the corner of my eye, where a peach blossom had once been planted.

"If you say you want to be punished, I will naturally respond. ”

He is shorter than me, but it is not difficult to see that he should also be listed in the first few in the Jianghu Talk about Chivalry in the future. It's a pity that his body is weaker, since ancient times, Gu doctors have no family, and he discussed a few things with Ye Lansheng when he was young, and he also learned a few pharmacological names. He has the fragrance of herbs and trees on his sleeves, like a person who has been cherished in Longzhen for a long time, is he still conditioning?

But one thing is always true, he is a jade, just waiting for the world to be glorious and flawless, and he is good to live alone.

"As long as it's not Yuxiang Qiluo, if you want the stars in the sky, I will also take them. ”

"It's not bad, at least I know it's not just the hilt of the sword, but now I can just focus on it, feel how much control is needed, and then evenly divide it. ”

There was rarely a slow down and indifferent look, and it was inevitable to appreciate seeing that he could pick up the sword in the snow, and he reacted much better with Chen Shixun, and he could be regarded as smart. You can teach.

Condensed and formed, like the skin of the body, the spiritual power came out of the body at will, and the master casually spread on the sword, but it could force Li Shisan to retreat to the hilt, indicating that he could control it.

A pair of cold eyes are lazy, and his posture is even more improper, leaning on the tree next to him, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, waiting for his hand to touch the trunk of the tree when he moves, and waiting for his behavior later, but he is too lazy to let him guess and remind him.

"Thirteen, think carefully with your brain, other uses of mental power. It's clearer than the eyes, it's more sensitive than the ears, and everything it can do in three dimensions is completely beyond the capabilities of your body organs. ”

The points that should be done have been put in place, and after that, it all depends on Li Thirteen's understanding, if this reminder can't be understood, I have to wonder if this is Nine Heavens Li Thirteen

The young man was not annoyed when he saw that the little girl refused to be treated, as if he had not asked a word, he methodically packed up the things he had taken out and put them back into the wooden box, and gradually dimmed around, and it was almost time to leave the forest, he looked down at the little girl's face, which was slightly distorted by pain, and was silent

Insects and birds are singing, and the wind is like waves, adding a bit of peace to the forest, he picked up the wooden box, and was about to speak, but was interrupted by the little girl's question, and the little girl looked like an arrow, and couldn't help but feel that there was something ridiculous The young man loosened the pine iron blue coat, looked back, and looked back at the way back to send out information in vain, which was a little boring

The little girl's clothes were torn, and the young man roughly estimated the size of the little girl, and took out a blue dress from the wooden box

"Save the girl, one hundred months of Chinese baht; Guiding the way, one hundred and three months of Chinese baht; Clothes, three hundred months of Chinese baht"

"On credit, report your name and affiliation, so that you can ask for accounts under the account"

The young man didn't care about human feelings and righteousness at all, and reported a string of accounts coldly and indifferently, and the dress was folded and held in his arms, as if he was waiting for the girl in front of him to say a word, his eyes were like a bottomless pool, and he couldn't see the slightest lust for profit, as if what he did was all right

"I always feel that I don't enjoy watching it. ”

Watching the fierce battle between the two people from that side, this cynical elder squatted on the ground with a leisurely face and watched the two fight, but he had no intention of stopping it at all. One is that in view of the consideration of both sides, the fight is stopped halfway through, but it is as aggrieved as being rounded halfway through the affairs of men and women, coupled with the fact that young people are hot, no one will admit defeat, but it is not suitable for the scene to reconcile, I am afraid that I will have to fight again if I can't stop it. The second is also the confidence of the disciples, the confidence that they will not fall into the disadvantage.

But it seems that this battle really has to be stopped by someone.

The people who came out to participate in the cooperation were not familiar with themselves, after all, the major affairs of the sect themselves only played a role in discussion. There are really important things that I rarely seem to have made any conspicuous contributions, and I am also half face blind, since the elders have to think about what the name is, let alone other sects, let alone recognize people.