Chapter 1223

God Jiuli's face was so gloomy that it seemed that he could drop water.

With a flick of his sleeve, Ning Xuemo and the Big Book hung in the air, and then shot out of the window like an arrow.

It's urgent. Do you want to throw her down the mountain? What are you doing with this book?

The book that hangs in the air suddenly goes into her arms. Ning Xuemo holds the big book with black lines all over her face. What is this?

Ning Xuemo's body skilfully bypasses the screen, turns around the rooms, and flies to an antique room. The room is lit with a tranquil fragrance, and the smoke is curling up. Soon the room is filled with fragrance, which makes people relaxed and happy. The room is full of books and various ancient books.

Ning Xuemo felt that he was severely thrown on the chair in front of the desk, and then the big book was also severely smashed on the desk.

"If you don't finish this book today, you won't have to sleep!" said Shen Jiuli

As soon as his sleeves flicked, Ning Xuemo felt that his waist was straight in an instant, his head was looking straight ahead, his arm was holding the book straight, just like a standard reading posture.

Now her arms were moving up and down, and the rest of her body was frozen.

Ning Xuemo: "..."

The God Jiuli leaves in a hurry.

Ning Xuemo can't help but hold that big book to read. Her head is now completely a paste. She can only reflect what she saw after reading for a long time. Moreover, the room seems too dark, and she has a lot of black in front of her eyes.

Well, it must be that the night pearl is out of repair It takes a little light to read a book well Subconsciously, she coagulated a fire in her hand and lit it as a torch beside the book

Now it finally shines a lot

Ning Xuemo picked up the spirit and looked at it for a while. After a while, her head began to faint again, the words in the book began to shake, and then one split into two

She woke up suddenly. No way. She will finish reciting the book. Otherwise, it will be another storm tomorrow She forced herself together and tried to concentrate on the book.

An hour passed

Ning Xuemo felt that the words in the book had become little black tadpoles, running around with the books, her head began to dizzy for a while, the ground became uneven, the night pearl changed two, two changed three

In the end, when it was dark in front of her eyes, the book fell out of her hand and fell into the fire in the palm of her hand.

The ancient books burned instantly. Ning Xuemo stared at the book licked by the fire tongue for a long time, and then he realized that the book burned. He quickly put out the fire in his hand, but the fire on the book was still burning.

She can't move now. She can't even do it if she wants to get water. After thinking about it, she can fight it with her hands.

Her little hands were red in a flash, but she was insensitive because of the high fever, and did not feel it.

When she put out the fire with all her hands, there was only one corner left in the book There is also a burning pain in the hand.

Ning Xuemo: "..."

She finally woke up, to be exact, frightened.

God, she burned such a precious book as shenjiuli! And I'm still here, I can't run if I want to!

when I carry this book, I'm still picked up by him. If I find that she burned the book

If God Jiuli sees it, he will definitely chop her, chop her and throw her down the mountain

No, I have to run before he finds out.

Ning Xuemo starts to concentrate on using his mind to impact the settled cave path