Chapter 72 Sister, I was wrong
In the middle of the night, there was a cool breeze blowing on the roof.
Zhou Ye's white clothes fluttered, very temperament.
He practiced for another two hours, but the points did not rise so terribly.
After all, it takes time for the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to recover.
Under normal circumstances, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in one area is absorbed, and it flows in from other places.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth is like a stream of water. Wherever part of it disappears, the surrounding water stream will rush over and replenish it.
"panel."
[Bloodline]: Spirit Grass (Spiritual Top Grade).
[Blood Ability]: Healing.
[Cultivation Realm]: The early stage of Profound Core Realm.
[Physical Realm]: The middle stage of the spiritual level.
【Mind Method】: Xiaoqing Deficiency Sutra (Consummation).
[Profound Skills]: Wanye Piao (complete); Cloud and Mist Trail (complete)
[Universal Points]: 247.
【Number of lottery draws】: None (+).
With this point, apart from being able to draw a lottery, none of the other items can be moved.
This made Zhou Ye very hurt.
At the same time, looking at the '+' sign of one of the lottery draws, I was a little bit eager to move, and I always felt itchy.
However, he warned himself that he had to hold back, or something would happen.
He found out that there was a misunderstanding about him recently.
Therefore, the lottery has to pass the limelight.
He Zhou decided to continue practicing.
He needs to save a lot of points to improve his bloodline to see if there is any serious bloodline ability that he can use.
As a quality herb.
Before he practiced, he first observed the flow direction of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and found that no practitioners absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in large quantities, and he began to practice recklessly.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth that was invisible to the naked eye was pulled by suction, and was continuously sucked into the seal formed by Zhou Ye's hands.
Deep in the palace.
The ancestors of the Qin state were also practicing.
It is fundamentally unrealistic to use profound energy and spiritual energy to treat severe wounds on the soul.
But he has no good solution for the time being, his body is a little weak, and he can only absorb spiritual energy to replenish it.
He made the seal.
Because it is seriously injured and cannot mobilize too much power, the suction generated by the seal is relatively weak.
Around him, wisps of heaven and earth aura were absorbed by him.
He is satisfied.
But the next moment, his face turned blue.
He watched helplessly as the aura of heaven and earth floating slowly over was about to be absorbed by him and turned around.
Turn around!
Nima, this is too much!
The ancestor was angry, his eyes spitting fire.
He growled in the dark.
"Children, can you still give the old man some respect?!"
"What, are you still human?"
The old man lost his head.
He clenched his fist angrily and slammed it against the wall beside him.
...
The next day, early in the morning.
On the horizon, the first ray of morning light penetrated the mist and shone on Zhou Ye.
Zhou Ye moved, feeling a little wet all over.
Something is wrong.
He opened his eyes and looked a little surprised.
"Obviously changed shape, why is it still the same as before, every morning when I wake up, there is more dew on my body?"
Zhou Ye was a little at a loss.
Afterwards, his whole body trembled slightly, his body was steamed with white mist, his clothes were dried, and the uncomfortable feeling was no longer there.
in the bedroom.
Everyone has woken up.
Lu Xiaoyuan was still a little confused, walking around, scratching his head from time to time, looking dazed and awake, as if he was looking for something.
"Sister Lu, what are you looking for?" Yaoyao looked at her several times but couldn't find it.
Suddenly he couldn't help asking.
"Little grass spirit." Lu Xiaoyuan lay on the ground, his eyes scanning the floor.
"Isn't the grass essence friend changing shape?" Yaoyao said strangely.
"Oh, yes!" Lu Xiaoyuan was stunned.
She remembered that the grass spirit had changed shape yesterday.
She patted her forehead.
"I'm used to smelling the herbal essence when I wake up these days, but I forgot about it today..."
Saying that, she disappeared.
Yaoyao wanted to say, take me with you.
But it was too late.
...
The gate of the bedroom.
Zhou Ye is bragging with Lu Yi, who got up early.
It happened to say Lu Xiaoyuan.
"Is Lu Xiaoyuan up?" Zhou Ye asked.
"How do I know?" Lu Yi shook his head, how did he know whether the boss got up or not.
"I'm coming!"
Lu Xiaoyuan suddenly appeared beside Zhou Ye.
She grabbed Zhou Ye's arm and stared at Zhou Ye with green eyes.
Zhou Ye sighed, and helplessly released the fragrance of his own body.
"Suck……"
Lu Xiaoyuan took a deep breath, that little expression was deeply infatuated.
"What do you have to do with me?" After Shuang finished, Lu Xiaoyuan looked up at Zhou Ye and asked curiously.
Zhou Ye restrained the fragrance of his real body, and then said: "Is there a flaw in the art of shape changing? Why is it that I am a human body now, but there is still dew on my body when I wake up in the morning?"
Lu Xiaoyuan laughed when he heard this.
"The human body? You think too much about Xiaocaojing."
"Isn't it?" Zhou Ye pinched his arm, it felt very real, because he could feel the pain.
"The essence of the transformation technique is actually just deception." Lu Xiaoyuan let go of Zhou Ye's arms, his two little hands behind his back, and slowly explained.
"Transfiguration can deceive your own senses, and deceive others' vision, intuition, and spiritual sense."
"Actually, you seem to be a humanoid now, but in fact you are just a grass standing in the same place. You must recognize this clearly."
"Why is this?" Zhou Ye took a deep breath, feeling a little unacceptable.
Aside, Lu Yi was silent.
"The art of transformation, you can regard it as a high-level illusion that deceives yourself and others. Unless the opponent's cultivation base is higher than yours, you will never be able to see your true body. Same." Lu Xiaoyuan smiled and explained Zhou Ye's confusion.
"Understood." Zhou Ye nodded.
He was a little sad.
The transformation that I had finally expected, turned out to be just an advanced illusion.
How can this be accepted.
A bit of a hole.
"Brother Zhou, calm down." Lu Yi stepped forward and patted Zhou Ye on the shoulder.
Zhou Ye ignored him, he was in a very irritable mood now.
"Little grass essence~" Lu Xiaoyuan grabbed the corner of Zhou Ye's clothes and shook it.
She still wanted to smell the smell.
The scent made her unforgettable.
Zhou Ye also ignored her.
"You've changed, you used to be very obedient to my requirements." Lu Xiaoyuan pouted, a little unhappy.
"That's because I can't beat you. If I can beat you, I can't hammer you to death."
In the irritability, Zhou Ye said very hard what he wanted to say most in his heart.
But as soon as the words fell, Zhou Ye regretted it.
This Nima.
My brain is full of shit, and I dare to talk to the big guy like that.
With a solemn expression on his face, Lu Yi stepped back slowly to prevent the war from spreading.
He had already seen Lu Xiaoyuan's gradually cold expression.
It's too dangerous, you have to run away.
Zhou Ye lowered his head slowly, looked at Lu Xiaoyuan in front of him, and pulled out a fake smile from the corner of his mouth.
"Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings."
"You want to hit me." Lu Xiaoyuan took a deep breath.
She suddenly had a feeling of raising her son, and as a result, the son was unfilial.
Annoyed, but reluctant to beat him.
After all, Xiaocaojing was brought up by himself.
"I'm going to give you a punishment."
Lu Xiaoyuan said a word, then jumped up, raised his little hand and patted Zhou Ye's shoulder.
"boom!"
Zhou Ye's body collapsed, turning into wisps of blue smoke.
A light wind blows and the cyan smoke dissipates.
On the ground, is Zhou Ye's real body.
He sat paralyzed, looked at Lu Xiaoyuan like this, and said sincerely, "Sister, I was wrong."
