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The power on Xiao Wuhen's body is constantly being consumed. This kind of derivation means that for a higher level of evolution, the power consumed is also multiplied.
But gradually, when Xiao Wuhen gradually mastered the details of this formation, the runes, these losses also became weaker.
"So that's how it is! Although it can't be deduced two or three times out of ten, but the harvest is great!" After a long time, Xiao Wuhen's eyes recovered and became extremely bright. Even though his own breath was weakened, he looked radiant.
"Unfortunately, my strength is not enough to fully deduce the formations here, but if I go back to the land of spiritual grass of the Sea Clan, I am confident that I can break at least 40% of the formations there." Xiao Wuhen somewhat It's a pity, but his eyes have already fallen on the footprints ahead.
No matter what, if you can get the herbs from the Land of Spirit Grass, you have to leave here first!
My cheap little aunt is obviously not a simple character, but it is just the tip of the iceberg, which seems unpredictable.
"I originally thought this picture was just an ordinary landscape picture, but now it seems that it is a record of some scene. The corner of the woman's clothes I saw earlier was not because the other party didn't want to draw it, but because he didn't have the ability to draw it. Draw the opponent down with strength!" Xiao Wuhen suddenly realized!
Perhaps all the truth, as long as he advances to the position of the owner of the clothes, he will be able to understand what is going on!
Xiao Wuhen walked all the way in the snow, the biting chill weakened a lot.
"Sharpening a knife is not a mistake in chopping firewood. This is not deceiving me. It is worthwhile to spend a lot of energy to deduce the formation here. The time will be longer."
The picture of ice and snow is extremely long, and the footprints range from near to far. Now he is following the footprints that he walked forward, but the strange thing is that Xiao Wuhen's footprints did not remain when he was also walking in the snow. .
"Am I really already in the painting? Or am I just a projection? Can I use the power of the eye of reincarnation? How powerful is this projection? It is completely real?" Xiao Wuhen thought to himself.
With all kinds of doubts, Xiao Wuhen walked forward for a long time, and he saw in front of him, the flying white clothes, the back of a woman.
She just stood there quietly, as if she had been standing there for endless years.
That beautiful figure made Xiao Wuhen stand still in place.
"You're finally here." A soft and heavenly voice came.
It echoed in Xiao Wuhen's ears, echoing in this icy and snowy wasteland.
Xiao Wuhen only felt that his throat was dry, as if he had also been brought into the woman's situation, and he could also feel that the other party seemed to have been waiting for him for a long time.
The woman turned slightly, and her figure seemed a bit illusory, as if she just took a breath, and the other party would disappear into the mist and disappear between the heaven and the earth.
However, she was able to stand still under the blizzard and snow. The contradiction between the two seemed extremely weird.
Xiao Wuhen stared blankly at the other party's beautiful face, as if he forgot to breathe, he didn't know why he lost his composure like this, why he was so at a loss, countless words seemed to be on his lips, but he didn't know how to speak them.
"Stupid?" The woman smiled coquettishly, seeming very happy with Xiao Wuhen's expression.
"Who are you? Why, it makes me feel so familiar." Xiao Wuhen suppressed the throbbing in his heart.
"Who am I? Have you forgotten?" The woman smiled slightly.
This is the consciousness left behind, full of familiarity.
At that moment, Xiao Wuhen burst into tears.
The throbbing in the heart, the broken martial soul in the body became violent, as if it wanted to break through everything, smash everything, that grief, that madness, that incomparably complicated emotions intertwined in Xiao Wuhen's heart.
Blue colored clothes.
It turned out to be her!
She is still alive, obviously in that broken martial spirit, what she sees is the scene of her death.
A person who has been destroyed in body and shape will reappear in this world?
What exactly is going on?
"I came back to life, but you are gone." Lan Caiyi looked at Xiao Wuhen with a smile, perhaps also looking at the broken martial spirit in Xiao Wuhen's body.
"How did you survive?" Xiao Wuhen was a little surprised, his heart gradually calmed down, his previous emotions were out of control, maybe it was the mysterious martial spirit in his body that was out of control himself.
"You will know." Lan Caiyi smiled slightly, that beautiful smile made Xiao WuhenThe head feels extremely warm.
The Martial Soul in his body was shattered to the size of a palm, but he really didn't die, because he had panting sounds, and a sense of excitement. It's just really incomplete
"Wait, you are here, and the small building outside is yours?" A strange look appeared on Xiao Wuhen's face.
In his speculation, he even met the Desolate King in the wasteland of the Holy Ruins, met the mysterious Spear Saint, and there were weird deduced murals. This broken martial spirit was aloof before, and countless saints worshiped him. Underfoot, such an existence is peerlessly the pinnacle of saints, even above saints.
"Of course it's mine." A mischievous look suddenly appeared on Lan Caiyi's face. At that moment, the wind and snow seemed to weaken, and the whole world of ice and snow became brighter.
"I'm your aunt! Be good, call your aunt to listen."
Xiao Wuhen was greatly embarrassed, embarrassed for the mysterious martial spirit in his body, no matter what he heard, what Lan Caiyi said seemed to be talking to that martial spirit, and he was also talking to himself.
"My aunt?"
Xiao Wuhen coughed lightly, "Well, what did you do in the Holy Land of the Sea Clan? And you know my parents? Could it be that after you were reborn, you are my mother's younger sister?"
"It's just sisters." Lan Caiyi pointed out, "Actually, it really depends on age, I am older than your mother."
"A long time ago, when the sea was still stretching infinitely, I saved your mother"
"At that time, you were still in your mother's womb, and she said she would repay me. I only have one request, and that is to be your aunt." Lan Caiyi giggled.
Xiao Wuhen only felt an uncontrollable strange feeling in his heart. What Lan Caiyi said was to the mysterious martial spirit, but he was stuck here, feeling that he was so redundant, like an oversized light bulb.
This may be because Lan Caiyi knew a long time ago that although the broken martial soul died, a palm-sized spiritual consciousness was reborn on the Xiao family's secret.
So she also paid attention to the people of the Xiao family, and finally forged a karmic bond with herself.
She seemed to have expected it, seeing today's cause and effect, the former Xiao Wuhen body would use the contract secret method to attract Silkworm Baby and the mysterious Martial Soul. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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