As soon as the jade pendant was hung on the little guy's neck, she felt a chill, which made her shiver involuntarily.
But soon, after the cold fell off, the moon shaped jade pendant almost integrated with her, and became warm and comfortable.
"Although there was a gold talisman and jade book to help you stop and fail to replace the soul, your soul body is still slightly shaken. So you're not feeling well at the moment, and your whole body is weak. It's normal. You can keep it for a day or two. "
"this is the soul of the cold jade, is your uncle from the cold Jade Heart extracted essence. It can stabilize your understanding and help you to cultivate and repair your Divine sense. "
The tree looked down at the zhenhun Hanyu hanging on its neck. "Master, can you tell me your name?"
She always thought the names of Shifu and martial uncle were on her lips, but she couldn't remember them.
"As a teacher..."
"Whoosh!" It seems that there is a sound of chain shaking in the air. The trees slightly open their eyes and can't see anything, but they can feel that the virtual shadow is bound by something like a chain.
"God, you're done!" Her baby apprentice just wants to know her name! Is this special subject to restriction? Too much!
Is her name so ugly?
"Come back quickly! Time and space will collapse if you don't come back here! Ah ah! " If the heavenly way can be shaped at this time, it is estimated to be crazy!
If it's useful to roll around and ask for mercy, the heaven will not get up!
"Master. Master! " The tree struggled hard to get up from the bed.
Just when she moved, she felt her head hurt like a hammer.
"Don't move. I'm ok, but I have to go back. " The man pointed and threw a green jade bottle into the tree's arms. "This is Guyuan pill, which can help you to consolidate your stable cultivation. As a teacher, there is a powerful force in your body, which has not been fully integrated. You... "
Heaven! I haven't finished!
The essence of the earth in her body was not completely integrated. The tree cried out in a hurry, "master, can you tell me how we met?"
The man's faint laughter rippled in the silent air: "when I saw you for the first time, you were only seven years old, surrounded by numerous powerful enemies, holding Fuxi sword Well, it's killing people. "
"How can you tell her so much about the past?" the voice of heaven shrieked! Ah ah ah ah! Come back soon! Time and space will collapse, ah... "
There is a crack in the void.
"Master, master." The little guy cried a few times in a hurry.
The voice faded slowly in the wing room, "Xiaobao, take good care of yourself. As a teacher and your martial uncle, you can only sense when your soul changes. Take good care of your soul and don't get hurt again. "
"Master!" The tree struggled for a moment, and the little hand was suddenly held by a warm hand.
"Joe Joe." Mo Lian looked at her anxiously. "Another nightmare?"
The arbor looked at him in a dazed way, and cried pitifully, "I can't move the ink lotus."
It's a terrible feeling that the limbs are out of control and can't move at all.
It would remind her of those terrible years without any reason.