The eyes of the young man in the robe were as warm as water. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

His gaze from above brings people a drunken spring breeze.

Minya, who had never seen a big scene, didn't feel any pressure from his gaze. However, Minya still landed on the ground in a bit of a panic and moved several steps back. After leaning against the foot of the bed, Minya barely sat up straight with the help of support.

The young man in the gorgeous robe is as rich as jade, and his graceful and luxurious bearing itself has enough oppressive power. Minya had never felt such a strong aura. But after seeing the face of the young man in the gorgeous robe, he also had a self-defiled shame from the depths of his heart.

Minya was embarrassed. This made the young man in the Chinese robe, who thought he was very approachable, couldn't help but raise his sword eyebrows lightly.

He also no longer tries to get close to Minya.

Noticing Ming Ya's shy look, the young man in the Chinese robe returned to his usual indifferent expression. He asked in a harmonious voice, "Have you ever practiced any exercises?"

Minya shook her head in a bit of panic.

The young man in the robe laughed, he thought for a moment before he muttered to himself, "I haven't practiced the exercises, so how can I have internal disharmony and soul power shock? Is it because of the empowerment?"

After muttering to himself, the young man in the gorgeous robe raised his index finger.

Then a very refreshing breath arose, and Minya saw a cloud of mist floating above the young man's head.

It's a house lit by light.

It is not known where this light comes from, but it is indeed everywhere. In the room filled with light, the shadows of the three people had no place to stay, and the light from all sides made the cilia visible in the room.

In such an environment, the white clouds in the house appear very abruptly.

And the clouds that rose at a glance soon enveloped the young man and Mingya in it. Inside the vast clouds, there is an extremely warm power. Minya, who was caged in it, felt that the pain in her body had completely disappeared.

The young man in the Chinese robe ignored Ming Ya, who was so shocked that his eyes were round.

In the mist, his index finger shook slightly. So pearl-sized droplets of water fell from the clouds. These water beads make a series of "poof" sounds. They seeped into the dirt and easily soaked into Minya's skin.

Next, the young man in the robe whispered a few more words.

An inch-tall, unknown plant fell to the ground in front of Minya. As soon as the plant touched the ground, it grew rapidly. Then the dots of light were projected on Minya's face.

The young man in the robe is like a magical magician.

In a very short period of time, he completed a wonderful performance like a miracle.

"It's true that I haven't practiced any exercises, and I haven't received any form of empowerment. ”

"The bone age is six years, the ordinary spirit root, the qualification of the golden wind two spirit veins. ”

The words of the youth are prosaic.

The speed of this sentence is not fast. It's like a glass of boiled water that doesn't have any flavor at all. But when the young man said this, Mingya seemed to see a trace of joy in his eyes.

"And what do you think?"

The young man in the robe took a light breath and said softly.

However, when he said this, the face of the young man in the Chinese robe quickly became indifferent and ruthless.

An old voice came from behind the young man in the Chinese robe.

"The predecessors are miraculous, and they naturally have insight into thousands of miles like gods. ”

After the old man's voice came, Mingya also followed the prestige.

Only then did he notice that there was an old man in the house.

The old man bowed down and stood silently behind the young man in the Chinese robe.

Mingya was already short and sitting on the ground, and this angle also allowed him to see the old man's face.

This is clearly a very respectful and inexplicable frightened face.

"I heard that your condition is that thousand-year-old ginseng king?"

As soon as the words of the young man in the gorgeous robe came out, Ming Ya noticed that fine beads of sweat oozed from the old man's entire face.

Even so, the old man's drooping hand remained unmoving. He didn't want to wipe his sweat at all, but quickly explained: "The juniors don't know that this is to do things for the seniors." Please also forgive the juniors for being rude. ”

When the young man in the Chinese robe heard this, he just shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

"It's okay, it's just that the thousand-year-old ginseng king is good, and there is no problem with the price. I'll leave the rest to you. I just need you to do one thing and get him out of here intact. ”

As soon as the young man in the robe finished speaking, the old man suddenly seemed to have taken a reassuring pill. The old man raised his sleeves and quickly wiped the sweat that had been flowing on his face. Then he walked out from behind the young man in the Chinese robe, leaned down and hugged Mingya.

He carefully placed Minya on the cot.

Mingya, who was picked up and put on the bed, kept paying attention to the old man in front of her. So he saw that when he faced himself, the respect and fear on the old man's face had all disappeared.

When Minya's gaze made contact with the old man's cold gaze again, he felt as if he had fallen into the darkness of an incomparably deep tunnel.

Mingya, whose eyes were glazed, didn't notice that a blue jelly-like liquid had shot out from the old man's eyebrows. The blue, jelly-like liquid resembles a snake. With a cold aura, he quickly burrowed into Minya's eyebrows. But there was no scar on Mingya's eyebrows.

However, it was only ten minutes before a muffled snort came from the mouth of the old man who cast the spell. And the aura on his body seemed to become extremely weakened all of a sudden.

The blue jelly-like liquid that had penetrated into Mingya's eyebrows flew out of Mingya's eyebrows again.

The old man was also heartbroken to find that the soul power inside him had become dim. In the past, due to the full soul power, it seemed that the stars that were about to overflow have disappeared at this time.

After retracting the languishing azure jelly-like liquid back to the center of his eyebrows, the old man with a tired face turned around and arched his hand to Hua Paoqing.

He said with a ashamed face: "Senior, this son's soul power is not weak, and his soul personality is far beyond ordinary people, it is very elusive, and the younger generation will not dare to act rashly." ”

The young man in the Chinese robe said coldly: "Is this the only means for the famous Nine Lives Ghost Doctor?"

The Nine Lives Ghost Doctor secretly gritted his teeth. After thinking about the gains and losses for a while, he carefully raised the corners of his eyes slightly and observed the face of the young man in the gorgeous robe.

Seeing that the young man in the Chinese robe seemed to be quite displeased, the Nine Lives Ghost Doctor considered it and said, "There is another way for the junior to try." The younger generation was lucky enough to get a low-grade ghost king and worshiped it for many years. ”

Seeing that the young man in the Chinese robe was unmoved, the Nine Lives Ghost Doctor continued with caution after wiping a handful of sweat: "It's just that this ghost king is unruly, and the younger generation doesn't have the ability to completely control him. And after all, this child is young, and the younger generation is worried that it will hurt him. ”

The young man in the robe waved his hand indifferently, and said casually: "Inferior ghost king? Well, you really still have some means." So, just do what you do, and I'll notice the rest. ”

The Nine Lives Ghost Doctor hesitated for a moment, then turned around and faced Ming Ya again.

Because he noticed that Ming Ya's soul power was not strong, he didn't even use the secret method anymore. He just stood on the side of the small bed, and then stretched out his middle finger and pointed at the center of Minya's eyebrows.

Minya noticed that this time the hands of the Nine Lives Ghost Doctor began to tremble uncontrollably.

Then, Minya heard a mantra from the mouth of the Nine Lives Ghost Doctor that she didn't understand at all.

When a golden light stretched out from the center of the Nine Lives Ghost Doctor's eyebrows, the old man's eyes suddenly looked at this golden light. He looked nervous, as if he was on guard against something. Obviously, as long as there was the slightest bad move in this golden light, the Nine Lives Ghost Doctor would scream and run away desperately.

"Ghost Doctor of Nine Lives, why did you wake me up again? Could it be that this little guy in front of me is the sacrifice you promised me? Do you think that with this little guy who has lost his qi and blood and his soul power is scattered, he can send me away from the ghost king?"

"Tut-tut, even though my soul power is damaged, you should also know that you can't fool a ghost king, right?"

In the golden light, there was a grim voice chattering. He scolded the ghost doctor of nine lives in his mouth.

Before the Nine Lives Ghost Doctor seemed to open his mouth to say something, a circle of light flashed among the golden lights. With lightning speed, it tightly bound the Nine Lives Ghost Doctor, who had been prepared for a long time, in the aperture.

"Presumptuous. ”

The young man in the Chinese robe was looking at the Nine Lives Ghost Doctor with interest. When he saw the Ghost King tightly bind the Nine Lives Ghost Doctor tightly in the aperture, Hua Pao Qingsuo also snorted lightly, and quickly flicked his fingers.

With the flick of his fingers, the young man in the Chinese robe saw several dark green silk threads flying out from his fingers. The dark green silk threads also shimmered with halos. With just a flicker, the golden light that was still transforming was completely confined to the silk thread.