Chapter 4 : Third order Spirit

Nine nights looked down at the woman who fainted on him; the little face was pale to transparent.

The breath converges slightly, and her waist is covered with one hand, and the figure of the ink passes through the dark night.

"Master, you are back, this is..."

The white housekeeper turned his eyes and saw his master, and he returned to the house with a broken girl.

Look at this. I am afraid that they are the masters of the house, and the girl was given outside.

After so many years, the master has finally opened up.

"Prepare the medicated bath, send a female, and give me a good clean-up of this woman."

"Follow."

Warm water moistens her skin. Let each of her cells stretch out.

Since crossing, I first killed the giant wolf and then solved three Then wash the marrow, go to the dead, and then fight a horrible man.

The nerves have been tight and have not been so relaxed.

However, God does not want to let Mu Qixi relax, and when he opens his eyes, the whole person is not good.

Because there was a blood-red cockroach standing in front of him, the hollow eyes were jumping with a purple flame.

If it were a normal woman, I would have already screamed when I saw this scene.

And Mu Qixi calmed down his heart and was shocked by it. She was not afraid of a skeleton when she had been killed with the king.

This is a dark, red-based room. It feels very good for the man's temperament. It seems that the man did not kill her after she fainted. However, she did not send it to Mujia, so she brought it home.

After the cleaning of Mu Qixi, the red dragonfly took a woman's dress and sent it to Mu Qixi.

Then you have to wear clothes for Mu Qixi.

Use a monk; be a maid. That man is too abnormal!

Mu Qixi waved his hand and said, "I wear it myself. You must step back."

Although this monk does not speak, he can understand the words of a thousand. When the clothes were handed to Mu Qixi, they retired.

The lavender dress is soft in texture and embroidered with a large flower of Orchids.

The embroidery is exquisite and immaculate.

It seems that in her memory, the innocent local tyrants did not wear such exquisite clothes.

Mu Qixi put the clothes on and then prepared to escape.

but...

There are all kinds of monks patrolling everywhere, and the purple flames in their eyes are like wildfires.

This kind of scene is simply a hundred nights!

Mu Qixi knows that it is absolutely impossible to escape.

Then, for the present, you can only stay.

Practise!

Become stronger!

Mu Qixi returned to the room, remembered what the beautiful boy had given her to fly, and gave it to her.

This is a practise method. She recites the mind and law. "Reverse the gods; the chaos begins; the beginning of Hongmeng; everything..."

For a moment, the aura of the entire Purple Moon State—vitality—rushed into her room.

In the nine nights in my room, looking at this strange spiritual power, there was no undulation in his eyes, and he closed his eyes again.

The next day, Mu Qixi exhaled a sigh of anger, and a pair of dark eyes showed a ray of light, and the corner of her mouth rose slightly.

The third-order spirit, she actually cultivated into a third-order spirit one night.

Not only is she a third-order spirit, she is still a third-order warrior.

Because of the anti-Japanese gods, this is the cultivation practise of the fellow practitioners of Lingwu.

In this world, the level of the spirit is divided into the spirit, the great spirit, the spiritual king, etc.

The warriors are divided into warriors, martial artists, big martial artists, and martial arts...

In the memory of Mu Qixi, they admire the first genius of the family, and the granddaughter of the great elders of Mujia is admired.

At the age of seventeen, she reached the seventh-order spirit and became the first talented woman of the Purple Moon. She ranked second in the Ziyue Talents list.

And she became a third-order spirit one night, so the first genius of the so-called Mujia is not necessarily able to go where genius goes?

"Ugly woman, don't be too happy; you have been washed by the water of the Lingling Lake.

If your talents are not high, you can go to the wall. Now try to escape! You can't let me fall into someone else's arms. In the hand." The voice of the boy suddenly passed into her ear.

Mu Qixi said coldly, "You know now that I am afraid. When I died with a man like Shura yesterday, where did you die?"

He explained: "I just woke up and didn't have enough strength to go to sleep immediately because you cultivated the anti-God, and I was a little spiritual, and I woke up."

"How do you escape now?" Mu Qixi squatted.

She does not feel that she has become a third-order spirit, and she can escape from the terrible man.

"This depends on how you think about it. Your strength is too weak; I just recovered a little bit and can't help you."

Her strength is too weak, and it is a fantasy to rely on this spiritual power to escape.

Only...

There was a glimmer of light in the eyes of Mu Qixi, and he went out and shouted the shout that had been kept outside: "You, come over."

The cockroach obediently walked over, and Mu Qixi asked, "Here, do you have a medicinal library?"

The man nodded and then turned and left.

Mu Qixi's face sank. He thought that this would take him to the medicine library, but he did not expect it to report to his master.

The monk is not looking for his master but for a white housekeeper.

The white housekeeper asked, "Does the master, the woman you brought back last night, need medicine?"

"With her!" A cold voice came

"Yes."