Chapter 321

"What do you mean by that?" It's obvious that Huang doesn't understand the meaning of Leng Wuhen's words.

Cold traceless eyes slightly dignified a lot, "don't you notice that in fact, when I dueled with Baiyi, there were people watching it all the time, both above and in the dark. It's just that I can't figure out the strength of the other side. It should be very strong, but I don't know if it's the reason why I used the secret technique!"

"You said this, I sensed the existence of some unknown energy bodies around me, but I didn't take it seriously. After all, it's not worth mentioning. I didn't expect you to make a fuss, but just some curious people. What's the problem?"

Huang completely do not care about those, but cold traceless, really very careful.

"In fact, there is another person who knows!" Cold no trace slowly open mouth to say.

"You mean the boy named Jiang Chengtian!" Desolate light way back.

"Yes! He should know, but he didn't say that. I think he thinks the same as me. In this way, I don't think there will be many people left after we leave. "

Cold no trace continues to ponder to say.

"You know that, too?" Huang was surprised by Chen Zuo's calmness. After all, at that time, he was still thinking about other things, even thinking about these problems.

"Of course, I know, because the intention of those people in the dark is very obvious. Although they deliberately hide their own murderous spirit, how can I easily cheat people like me who live in the road of killing and being killed all the way."

Cold no trace more say, the breath on the body more some unsteady.

After sensing Leng Wuhen's reaction, Huang stops his voice and doesn't answer. After all, it can't affect Leng Wuhen's mood at the moment. This is very clear, because Leng Wuhen's most important thing now is to meditate, and then begin to condense his blood!

Leng Wuhen is also very clear. After all, except for the spirit, the one who knows most about himself will belong to famine, and the next is the rain devil. Other people basically know little about themselves.

Leng Wuhen sat in front of his bed and began to try his best to ease his mood. Leng Wuhen also went down to the border slightly, because if he was disturbed when he was refining his spirit, it would be a terrible consequence, so even if it was a risk, Leng Wuhen had to do it. He didn't have much time to do it. He wanted to do something in another identity Love, blood is undoubtedly the best existence, but in the end what kind of blood skills you can achieve, or how far you will go, this cold traceless is not clear, it is impossible to be clear!

Generally speaking, spirit stresses the degree of fit. The higher the degree of fit, the better the effect. On the contrary, the worse. Another point is that the strength of spirit in life will play a crucial role. A person can use up to five kinds of spirit in his life, but some people are exceptions. Although there are few such examples, they are not without them.

One of the other points is that even if five kinds of spirits can be used, few people will do it or try it. Let alone the risk factor, even if there is no danger, it is very difficult for a person to skillfully use one kind of spirit in his life. Besides, there are several more ways to do it, unless he is crazy or has a strong faith in himself Heart, or talent is really very high, few people will try, at most there are only two, and anti addiction is also very high.

Leng Wuhen took out the blood bead from the crystal space, hesitated for a long time, calmed down, and then whispered, "don't be afraid! I didn't mean to take you, but you and he can't achieve your due value, and I will bring you different feelings. We are mutual. I promise you that if you want, I will give you a freedom in the future, but you must help me, and we will grow together! "

After Leng Wuhen finished speaking to the blood soul bead in his hand, he gently put it in his mouth and swallowed it. At first, there was no change and feeling. At least Leng Wuhen did look like this now, and there was no discomfort in his body. It was very different from the evil spirit before, but Leng Wuhen knew that every soul was different, and maybe it would be slightly different later.

Leng Wuhen has been feeling the changes brought by his blood, but it's amazing that he doesn't feel any discomfort. What's the reason for this? Leng Wuhen doesn't believe that he can integrate into his body so easily. Although it's not impossible, Leng Wuhen doesn't believe that such a low probability thing will happen to him.

But that's the fact. It's easy to understand the seemingly simple problem. The only difference of blood spirit is that it's not how intense the pain is when you get blood spirit. On the contrary, it's very painful when you use blood spirit skills every time. It's just that you feel the same as the other person, just a virtual pain and a real language feeling.

Moreover, as long as the blood spirit recognizes the Lord, it is so calm. The more advanced the blood spirit is, the more so it is. Even I can't feel his existence. Generally, I don't know much about Leng Wuchen. Moreover, in the past, there was no blood spirit, so Huang couldn't give any advice.

Leng Wuchen sits cross legged like this. I don't know how long he sleeps deeply, or how long he sleeps. When Leng Wuchen opens his eyes, he has fallen on the bed. The sky is still dark, but the lights are bright in the room.Leng Wuhen opened his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking. In fact, Leng Wuhen's idea was very simple. Whether he had the spirit to condense his bleeding spirit, and whether he could use his blood spirit skill, but Leng Wuhen didn't know how to use his blood spirit. At least his blood spirit didn't give Leng Wuhen any improvement. Leng Wuhen couldn't understand this.

If there is something wrong with it, it's acceptable for Leng Wuhen to say that it doesn't succeed. However, this endless situation makes Leng Wuhen very helpless. He even thinks that he should first understand whether there will be adverse effects in this way. If so, it's not worth the loss.

Huang saw what Leng Wuhen thought in his heart. After all, he had been pinned on Leng Wuhen's spirit sea, so no matter what kind of idea Leng Wuhen had, Huang could know clearly, and then he said, "I think it's pretty good! Maybe you don't realize it. There are four spirits in your heart. The heart is as big as a stone. They are shadow spirit, fantasy spirit, gold spirit and blood spirit.

It's just that the magic spirit needs spirit and the golden spirit. It's very clear that there is no trace. But since it has blood spirit, it seems that it has been successful, but why can't you feel it? Ah! Regardless of later said, cold no trace looked outside the sky, continue to sleep in the past, don't think so much!