Chapter 266

Ning Qianyu has to admit that this man is full of fatal attraction to women in terms of strength, talent, temperament and insight.

Listening to the strange nouns emerging from the young man's mouth, Ning Qianyu patiently waits for Mo Li to explain next.

"I told you before that apart from the human race and Warcraft, there are many alien races in the ancient Tianyuan. Among these alien races, there are three kinds that are free from the heaven and the earth without substance, namely, spirit, soul and the previously mentioned enchantment.

I have explained the origin of charm. Strictly speaking, when charm is born, it has a body. For them, death in the conventional sense is a new life. But spirit and soul are different.

There are three kinds of spirit: Yin spirit, resentful spirit and dead spirit.

The spirit of Yin is born naturally by gathering the Yin Qi between heaven and earth, while the spirit of resentment is that there is a strong resentment in the soul of human or Warcraft before death, which does not dissipate. Under the support of this resentment, it continues to survive in the state of soul. The spirit of death is that although the consciousness dissipates under certain conditions after death, the essence of the body is preserved. Some powerful spirits continue to master some combat skills and gifted magic powers, and survive in this world by instinct. For example, the necromancer in front of him runs very fast, which comes from his talent in life, but in addition, he has no attack ability, so he is a lower level necromancer. "

Imperceptibly, Zhongning Qianyu was fascinated again. When he heard Mo Li say that the dead spirit in front of him didn't have the ability to attack, he was also relieved.

"What about the soul? What is the soul like? "

After the girl's curiosity was mobilized, she wanted to hear more about ancient times. This knowledge is that she has no way to contact and master at ordinary times.

"About soul... It's a bit complicated. If I have a chance to meet you later, I'll explain it to you slowly. But I can tell you for sure that the soul is the most powerful and the most dangerous among the three kinds of illusory alien races

Rather thousand language a Leng, slowly nod, didn't continue to pester.

Between Mo Li and Ning Qianyu, xueqiu and Xueying in the canyon finally move after a long stalemate.

Two snow-white figures, one in front of the other in the back, rushed towards the transparent wolf shaped dead spirit in the center.

Just as Mo Li guessed, the dead spirit in front of him really has no attack ability. In the face of the menace of snowball and Xueying, the illusory wolf spirit just relies on his instinctive desire to survive to dodge quickly in the open space.

Gradually, Mo Li finds that the wolf spirit in the open space seems to have an instinctive fear of xiaoxueqiu and Xueying, which finally makes him understand why xiaoxueqiu and Xueying found the entrance to the peak before.

At that time, I'm afraid it was this dead spirit that drifted to the entrance of the cave and was sensed by xueqiu and Xueying.

Mo Li's understanding of Lingmei is limited to those in zongmen's Secret scriptures, and Ning Qianyu knows nothing about it. Now they finally have a chance to have a look at Xueying's means and strength.

The two sharp ears of the little guy stand up high, and his body is like a flexible rabbit. He swims around the wolf spirit. Every time he rushes on, the claws that usually don't look sharp can always tear off a mass of energy light on the wolf spirit. The next second, the pure energy will be instantly swallowed by him.

It is not surprising that snow cherry can swallow the essence of wolf spirit. The best food for enchantment is charm. Similarly, this kind of low-level and unconscious dead spirit can also be devoured by them. To Mo Li's surprise, the little snowball can absorb the energy of the dead spirit, and it seems that the speed is no worse than Xueying!

Originally curious about the origin of the little snowball, Mo Li was even more confused.

As the energy of the whole body is constantly torn and swallowed by the snowball and Xueying, in less than half an hour, the originally transparent body of the dead spirit in the open space becomes more and more illusory. When the last point of energy is absorbed by the two little guys, the dead spirit who has been wandering in this area for many years finally disappears.

Little snowball and Xueying look at the empty valley, some of them pursed their lips, then they fly to Mo Li and Su ranxue's shoulders and stop.

"Creak creak creak"

Seems to be in the general, snow ball standing legs in Mo from the shoulder stand straight body, with chest dancing look very funny.

Mo Li lifted the little snowball from his shoulder and held it in his palm. He stared at the big black eyes, which occupied one third of his head, and muttered to himself, "little snowball, little snowball, you can eat anything... What kind of monster are you..."

"Jiji --"

Snowball's two forepaws are constantly waving, but what the little guy wants to express is not understandable.

"Xueying, what's the matter with you? Snow cherry

One side of Ning thousand language suddenly issued a voice exclamation, Mo Li turned his head to find the same was held in the palm of her snow cherry at this time is crouching body motionless.

"Come on, stop howling! It's just asleep! "

Ning thousand language Leng Leng God: "but a few days ago it did not sleep like this!"

"It has just absorbed a lot of energy and needs to be digested in the process of deep sleep. It was the same with snowball when he was a child."

"When I was a child?" Ning Qianyu stares at xiaoxueqiu's plump body and laughs: "it seems to grow very big..."

Determined snow cherry no danger, rather thousand language also can be regarded as temporarily relieved of the worry in the heart. I don't know how many crises are hidden in this abyss. They finally decided to find an open area in the cave when they came here tonight.

It seems that snowball also needs to digest the energy gained by swallowing the dead. As soon as it's in shape, it doesn't enter the dragon ring. This is what Ning Qianyu can only envy. Mo Li's Youlong ring has been transformed by Chi Botian and the elder of zhanzong. There is an independent space for living things, which is specially prepared for xiaoxueqiu.

Their tents are left at the top of the peak, but Ning Qianyu has a spare set in his storage ring. It seems that women sometimes enjoy more than men.

Ning Qianyu takes out some of her robes from the ring and carefully builds a warm nest for Xueying in the corner of the tent. After putting the little guy in, the girl claps her hands contentedly.

Although the people of the Jianghu don't care about trifles, Ning Qianyu feels a little shy and nervous when he is alone in a narrow space with a man for the first time. But Mo Li didn't be polite to this woman. He went in to sleep with his head covered.

Mo Li's big heart makes him sleep in this strange environment full of crisis. As for Ning Qianyu, it may be that the existence of this man gives her a sense of security, and her shyness makes her fall asleep.

Mo Li was awakened by the cold.

When he opened his eyes, the cold made him shiver involuntarily. When he looked around to see his present situation, Mo Li grew up and could not laugh or cry.

Ning Qianyu didn't know when he climbed into his arms. At this time, he was like a koala lying on his chest, and saliva even flowed from the corner of his mouth. The ruddy mouth opens and closes. Mo Li looks down at the gentle woman's sleeping posture. He wants to laugh, but he can't.

On Ning Qianyu's back, Xueying, who was supposed to be in the small nest in the corner of the tent, is curling up and falling into a deep sleep. The little guy's whole body is flashing with milky light. Inadvertently, a little bit of ice and snow energy forms a cycle between Xueying and Ning Qianyu. Those are the cold cicada's liquid that Ning Qianyu has not fully digested.

Mo Li finally understood why he felt so cold.

One of the cold cicadas is the extreme performance of the ice attribute. The ice and snow energy contained in a small drop can be called terror. In order to heal Ning Qianyu, Mo Li poured all the cold cicada's liquid into the girl's meridians. Later, he used up his whole body's fighting Qi to keep the girl warm and avoid backfiring.

During this period of time, although Ning Qianyu realized the ice attribute through the cold cicada's liquid, he was obviously still at the tip of the iceberg. At this time, with the help of Xueying, the cold cicada's liquid in ningqianyu's body, which has not been completely absorbed, becomes active again. It is not only helpful for Xueying's advancement, but also makes ningqianyu's understanding of the attribute of ice gradually become profound.

Although Mo Li tries to keep himself still so as not to destroy the mysterious state between Xueying and ningqianyu, with ningqianyu's long eyelashes trembling, Xueying's white light disappears.

Open your eyes, printed into Ning thousand language, in front of you is a handsome face with a gentle smile. Ning Qian language has subconscious confusion, and then found his present state.

"Ah --"

Scream to get up from Mo Li. The curling up all night makes Ning Qianyu's legs slightly numb. When he falls back, Mo Li brings him into his arms. At the same time, this guy has not forgotten to catch the snow cherry falling from Ning Qianyu's back.

"It's irresponsible of you to be the master... If you break the little guy, you won't have time to regret it."

The sound of ridicule makes Ning Qianyu's ruddy face more like a bloody cloth.

Push away the body of the young man and snatch the snow cherry. When Mo Li thinks that a woman will hate to say a few words, Ning Qianyu's next action makes Mo Li's body suddenly stiff.

Holding snow cherry again slowly close to the young arms, at this time Ning thousand language didn't think too much, she just follow his heart to go. This embrace is very warm, in this strange world, she does not want to miss the opportunity to occupy him.

"Don't talk, lean on me... After you leave here, this embrace doesn't belong to me..."

Women's whispers let Mo Li come back from surprise. For a time, there were five flavors in the young man's heart.