Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
PrevPage Index    Favorite NextPage

Chapter 228 Spiritual fire refining, simulation restarts!(2/3)

Li Guanqi just waved his hands and walked away.

Become stronger.

He wants.

She wants it too.

Only by becoming the strongest can we stay together forever.





"He left again?"

The next day.

The sun is shining brightly.

Han Mengyao woke up slowly, sat on the bed, and looked at Lin Xianbai in the corner of the ward, with a look of resentment on her face.

"..."

Lin Xianbai was holding a cup of hot tea in his left hand and a Taoist book in his right hand. His head was covered with black lines.

No, it's strange. Why do I have to explain to him every time that bastard runs away?

"Your new dormitory."

Lin Xianbai casually threw a key with a house number on it to Han Mengyao, "The procedures for transferring to a dormitory have been completed, and your fingerprint has been recorded on the smart lock of the door. The key has a house number on it. Let's go to your new dormitory.

."

"Eh?"

Han Mengyao was stunned, "I, I don't want a new dormitory. My friend is still in the original dormitory."

"Go and have a look."

Lin Xianbai just smiled slightly and said, "There are some things he left for you in the new dormitory."





"drop!"

"Identification, student number 2002061220010701, Han Mengyao, identity verification successful, welcome to Lakeview No. 1, this is a special reward for the first one-level student in the supernatural class."

"Click."

The dormitory door lock was unlocked and the door opened like a small villa with a lake view.

Han Mengyao, wearing a white dress, stepped into the door, closed the door behind her, and looked at this luxurious and unique new dormitory with curiosity.

"Um?!"

Soon, Han Mengyao saw what Li Guanqi left for her.

Living room, room, bathroom, kitchen, cabinet, wardrobe, table, locker...etc.

Every place where things can be placed is filled with bottles and bottles of small glass bottles containing alien blood, at least thousands of bottles!

Thousands of bottles of colorful blood, shrouded in the sunlight outside the window, reflected a dazzling luster, reflecting the entire house into a colorful piece. As the light changes, the picture scroll composed of various colors also fluctuates.

This beautiful scene immediately stunned Han Mengyao.

"Watching chess..."

Han Mengyao was in a daze. She walked through the living room and brushed the strange blood with her hand. Each bottle had a label handwritten by the guy, with the words "not acceptable", "one-yuan grade", "two-yi grade" and so on.

There was even a bottle of blue third-level alien blood placed on the bedside table in her room.

The label of this bottle is unique, it is a small heart-shaped card.

There was a full red heart written in red pen on it, as well as a paragraph of crooked black writing:

"We will be together, when I become strong enough to protect you."

"..."

Han Mengyao held this bottle of cyan third-level alien blood tightly in her hand and placed it on her heart. Her eyes filled with tears. After a long time, she whispered in a low voice: "You idiot, why are the handwriting so ugly?"

"Don't move yourself, little fool."

Suddenly, a charming female voice sounded in her mind.

"Huh? Sister Xiehuang, what do you mean?"

Han Mengyao wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and replied in surprise, "What does it mean to move yourself?"

"You are holding others back."

Evil Phoenix's voice was filled with indescribable laziness and nobility, "Little fool, why did I give you so many ghost...cursed blood? Why did I leave after giving it away instead of hugging you and throwing you on the ground?"

On the bed, then strip naked, press you down and roll the sheets together?

Because you are too weak.

And he's not sure if he can protect you.

Who is that Li Guanqi?

At least, at least so far, he is the number one new generation stranger in the world. The luck of this new era is all rolling in, converging on him and around him.

This is not a good thing, really, really not a good thing.

The synonym of opportunity is crisis.

Whether he can withstand the waves of the new era, whether he can survive these crises and reach the end, I dare not say.

But, you.

Little fool, if you stay with him all the time, you will suffer the crisis he encounters.

Do you want him to be distracted from protecting you when he is facing a crisis?

Don't do this, my little baby.

I don’t know what human beings are like, but in the phoenix, the phoenix is ​​not the head of the family, nor is the phoenix. One phoenix and one phoenix must support each other to give birth to healthy phoenix babies.

So, don’t be a vase and be a drag on him, be his thigh and let him take the initiative to hold it, okay?”

The charming voice of Evil Phoenix kept echoing in my mind.

Han Mengyao held the bottle of cyan third-level alien blood tightly with both hands. Thinking of the white-haired figure in her mind, her eyes became more determined, "Sister Evil Phoenix, what should I do?"

"whee!"

Evil Phoenix let out a burst of excited laughter.





Seven days later.

Somewhere in the wilderness.

In a deep pit of frozen permafrost.

Li Guanqi, who had just killed and plundered a Liangyi-level cursed spirit, looked down at his hands with a stunned expression.

This ability...

This ability that I just plundered...

What kind of superpower is this?

After plundering the supernatural powers of thousands of cursed spirits, Li Guanqi is now extremely sensitive to supernatural powers. He can accurately judge the specific effects almost as soon as he gets them, even if he hasn't used them yet.

And now, Li Guanqi had a rough feeling. The effect of the power he just obtained is...

[Let someone randomly see my existence and feel that I am very much like his descendant. My powers cannot be actively used or controlled]?

Doesn't this riding on a horse mean that he recognizes his father's superpower?!

"I don't want it!"

Li Guanqi was about to cry, but kept shaking his hands vigorously, "No! Who wants this damn ability to recognize his father!"

It's a pity it's useless.

The loot ability is only responsible for grabbing, it doesn't care about losing.

I often walk by the river, and eventually my shoes get wet, and I get a bastard's superpower.

"Fuck, if anyone sees me in the future, call him son, and I will appoint Bang Bang to give him a punch."





In the next two days, Li Guanqi killed more than a dozen cursed spirits. Basically, he found nothing. They all had ordinary powers such as fireballs and ice cones, and there were no special powers like the ability to "recognize his father".
To be continued...
PrevPage Index    Favorite NextPage