Chapter 515

Lingjue is lying in bed, trying to learn to use his own powers. In the past, his father used fire to burn himself, electricity to power himself, and jumping off the cliff was reasonable.

It is only when we reach the limit that we can activate our powers.

Of course, this is a special talent line. If ordinary people try this way, they will only die.

There are few modern people who can have abilities, so there are few people with the same attributes as her.

There are many strange ways to open powers, but she is quite special. They all torment themselves. She is tormented by God and suddenly thunderstruck.

When being split, it hurts as if the soul is going to split with the body.

Well

Ling Jue suddenly thought of something, touched her chin and thought.

It turns out that it's the soul, not the body, that has powers.

Before lingjue's death, there was nothing different. He died quietly.

Tang Yuan said that his father said that he had more than one ability.

So this power comes with her soul, not lingjue's body.

She stretches lazily, checks the situation of Tangyuan from time to time, and finds that it is also recovering, shrinking into a ball, which is much better.

Tangyuan is a bug with self-healing ability. Otherwise, it will burn when the thunder comes down.

If those two peas didn't die in the killer's hand, they might also be killed by lightning. After all, the ability of lightning is not acceptable to ordinary people.

Dong Dong -

suddenly, there was a knock at the door. Lingjue got up and went out.

Muchen is playing games with headphones on. He doesn't hear the sound outside.

Ling Jue opens the door, and Qi dark is standing at the door carrying a lot of things.

He respectfully sent it to him, "master Jue."

"Thank you." Lingjue took over and smiled at him. "Thank you for your help."

Qi nodded in secret, "you can eat pizza while it's hot, as well as drinks and crawfish, fried vegetables and fried rice. I'll buy some."

Ling Jue looks at this bag. All kinds of small bags are packed separately. "Thank you."

"You're welcome, then have a meal first, and I'll go first." Looking at lingjue's politeness, Qilin was embarrassed and scratched his head and left.

Lingjue turns around and enters the room, putting everything on the table in the living room.

Muchen just finished a game, smelled the fragrance, turned around.

"Come and eat." Lingjue saw two pieces of cutlery, and when the corners of her mouth were raised, fengyulin really wanted to come.

Mu Chen put down his earphone and looked at the door. "Did the people who sealed the Imperial Palace send it?"

"Yes." Lingjue eats fried vegetables and nods.

Muchen moves to a small stool and sits opposite him. "Do you know Feng Yulin?"

"Well."

"Oh."

Muchen has taken his own tableware. It seems that he is still stained with lingjue's light when he can eat this meal.

Feng Yulin is really an interesting person. No wonder grandpa said he should be respectful to see him.

At the beginning, he thought that fengyulin had a strong background. Now he probably understands.

Feng Yulin has the same breath as him.

It's also the breath he can feel only after seeing the insect today.

Lingjue and fengyulin Can it be a passer-by?

Lingjue is eating attentively, looking at the fried lobster. If Tangyuan is there, she will be very happy.

But the little guy

She touched her ears and looked at the glittering ball inside. When the dumpling was restored, she would take it to eat pig's hooves and eat as much as it wanted.