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Chapter 13 Yu Hanxiao's life experience is born to build a spiritual foundation

There was still most of the darkness in the womb of the Henggong fish, and the wind ball where Yang Yuhan and his party were still rotating slowly, and slight ripples spread out at the junction of Feng Shui.

Only Lian Xiaowu's hand was swaying a gentle fire, playing with the darkness while illuminating the girl's cute and charming face.

Seeing that he had nothing to do, Feng Shen lay down in the air and took a leisurely dozing, leaving the three of them in a stalemate "three points and one line".

"You hold on first, let's be fine for a while." Lian Mu finished in annoyance and said to Lian Xiaowu, "Miss Lian, what do you want to do when you pull him?"

Lian Xiaowu narrowed her eyes and replied with a fake smile: "Of course I'm building a spirit for him."

"It is better to have fun than to have fun alone." He smiled in a co-operation, "Or how can we compare to who will build a spirit faster?"

"Okay." Lian Xiaowu responded happily, then paused and said, "But we have to decide first. The loser must also take the other party as his teacher."

Although Lianmu was unsure and knew that it was far from her cultivation level, fortunately he had a backup plan, and the words had already choked here, which aroused his fighting spirit: "Okay!"

Yang Yuhan said laughing and crying: "What's good? You guys..."

"A word is determined!" Lian Xiaowu ignored Yu Han, but was happy to face the challenge and was about to build a spirit for him. However, his spiritual power moved and found that there was a hidden spirit in his body. He couldn't help but say "huh". Following closely behind was Lian Mu quickly noticed this, and he couldn't help but look shocked and murmured: "No."

Yang Yuhan was very puzzled why the two of them reacted like this, so he asked, "What's wrong?"

"You..." Mu Ben wanted to ask Yu Han if he didn't tell the truth before, but then he thought again that his words and deeds did not seem to be lying, so he changed his words and said, "Is there anything else I haven't told me?"

Yang Yuhan was really like that monk was confused: "What did you say? Why can't I understand at all?"

I thought about it Lianmu, then looked at Lian Xiaowu and Yuhan in turn, and said hesitantly: "We both wanted to use our own cultivation to build spirits for you to save you the trouble of slowly practicing. But just now I found that there was already a hidden spirit in your body, but it was very small, so we didn't notice it before."

Yang Yuhanqi said: "Master, what is Hidden Spirit?"

It was explained in a round mu: "Do you still remember what I told you before... the 'Monster Power and God'?"

Yang Yuhan nodded and replied, "Yes, remember."

"Yes." He nodded continuously and turned on the analysis mode. "Only those who possess the 'Monster Power and Chaos God' will be born with a spirit, so... you must be subordinate to one of the clans. In addition, you are from another world, and the high priest Ying Yiren only took Qingtian away. He had insight, if you learned about the four holy kings, you must be a descendant of one of them."

...

The Wind God is still sleeping soundly.

Lian Xiaowu became more and more shocked when he heard it. Unexpectedly, this young man in weird clothes actually came from another world and was also a descendant of the legendary Saint of Strange Power.

Yang Yuhan finally realized that no wonder he had thought before that the description of Zhili was so similar to his "superpower". Although Lianmu also mentioned the Four Saints being taken away by Ying Yiren, he only focused on the "broken void" at that time and ignored this detail. It was not until Lianmu mentioned it again that he connected all the information and said, "Well... it makes sense."

It was because of the fact that Yu Han's reaction was not as strong as he had imagined, and he was a little unexpected, so he asked, "Did you... have known about this for a long time?"

"No." Yang Yuhan explained, "I only found out after hearing what you said."

After hearing this, he was still skeptical: "Then what kind of strange power are you? Do you know now?"

"I guess..." Yang Yuhan replied, "It should be because of the ability to know."

"Knowing the power?!" Yi Mu widened his eyes in surprise, and a hint of joy appeared on the corner of his mouth, "How did you guess?"

Yang Yuhan did not answer directly. At this point, he had been pulled in the air for a long time, and his whole body was sore. So he changed his tone and asked half-heartedly, "Can you put me down first?"

After hearing this, Lianmu hurriedly looked at Xiaowu. Lian Xiaowu then understood and kicked forward with his right foot. Suddenly, a wind plate of about one or two feet flew out, stopped at Yuhan's feet and lifted him up.

Then the two of them withdrew the wind rope and green vine on their wrists.

"Huh." Yang Yuhan immediately felt much more relaxed, then he rubbed his shoulders and nodded slightly at Xiaowu, "Thank you, Miss Lian."

Lian Xiaowu was still immersed in shock, so she didn't reply, just nodded politely.

Seeing that Yu Han didn't make any other requests, he asked in a hurry: "Okay, you should talk, right?"

Yang Yuhan turned around and replied while thinking, "Well. The reason why I guessed that I was aware of my ability is that I had the experience of gaining memories from others before. At first, it was very few times, and I only obtained sporadic fragments, but as I grew older, my ability was also increasing."

It was the first time in Lianmu's life that heirs of "Strange Power and Chaos Gods", and he couldn't help but be very curious about the specific effect of his ability, so he asked: "What did you feel when you use your ability?"

"Feeling?" Yang Yuhan frowned and said, "It feels...mostly it's uncomfortable." He paused and said, "Because I basically gained the other party's painful memories. Perhaps pain is the most heart-wrenching feeling, such as parting with life and death."

The young one is a serene and does not understand the meaning behind these words. He just said excitedly: "It's okay, as long as you know the power, the rest will be easy to deal with!"

Yang Yuhan said in confusion: "What do you say?"

"Oh." said anxiously, "Why don't you understand yet? Now as long as you learn the method of collecting qi and exercise diligently, your spirit will become stronger and stronger, and your ability to perceive memory will become stronger and stronger. By then, as long as you approach others, you can get the other party's memory, and naturally you will be able to learn all the other party's spells."

"Good guy." Yang Yuhan heard this, the sadness he had just left behind, and suddenly he was happy. The more he thought about it carefully, the more excited he felt. Because no matter how much he thought about it before, he could not imagine that his life experience could be related to the historical legend of parallel time and space, and he also inherited such a powerful ability.

"Okay! Let's talk later." As Lianmu said, he couldn't help but open his mouth, "I'll open the air channel for you first!" After that, he poked out a green vine and flew straight towards Yuhan.

"Bang!"

Seeing that the green vine was about to wrap around Yu Han's wrist, she saw the flames in Lian Xiaowu's left hand swaying suddenly, and a wind rope suddenly arrived in the air, instantly pulling the green vine back. At the same time, the wind plate under Yang Yuhan's feet suddenly swelled, surrounding it - at this time the girl had come back to her senses, knowing that if Yu Han could be brought over, her power would definitely increase greatly, so she had to make a bet to win the game, so she curled her fingers and took it to her side.

(End of this chapter)
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