Chapter 73 Soul Examination
"No, there is no benefit for us to practice with you, and we will be hurt instead." Mu Nujiao said very rationally, and then asked: "Do you like roses? I see you posted a lot of them on your Moments."
"It's ok, are those flowers roses? I took the photo because I thought they looked good."
Bai Mo recalled that he passed by a residential community the day before yesterday and saw potted plants planted in front of the door. After saying that, he couldn't help but ask in confusion:
"What's wrong?"
"I want to plant some flowers to see if it can help my plant cultivation."
"I want one, I want one too!" When Ai Tutu heard such an interesting thing, he immediately became eager to participate.
Bai Mo nodded slightly, thinking that Mu Nujiao's wind element and her plant element were really hard to match. So he said:
"Why do you want to awaken the wind element? It doesn't match your plant element. If you awaken the fire element, you can directly ignite the cage that traps the enemy!"
"I used a random awakening stone to awaken the wind element." Mu Nujiao explained.
Hearing this, Bai Mo suddenly realized that random awakening has always had an advantage, that is, the systems that can be awakened are all systems with better mage talents.
It seems that Mu Nujiao also has a good talent for wind.
Ai Tutu, who was listening on the side, had his eyes rolling around, and no one knew what he was thinking.
Bai Mo looked at Mu Nujiao and said, "The wind element is also good. My summoned beast happens to be a wind elemental holy spirit. I will let it possess you. You can feel the feeling of knowing everything about the wind. It should be helpful to you."
As soon as he finished speaking, the moon-white door opened, and little Feng Ling came out, recognized her sister, and then listened to Bai Mo's words and threw herself into Mu Nujiao's body. Suddenly, gusts of wind wrapped around her whole body.
Mu Nujiao looked at her hands, clenched her palms, and a bluish-white wind whip appeared.
"So this is what it feels like to control the wind." She glanced at Bai Mo, then whispered, and began to comprehend it.
Then he was pulled aside by Aitutu, and was muttering something.
Knowing the feeling of controlling the wind can only give Mu Nujiao a direction, but it won't allow her to make full use of a wind track. However, it can still play a significant role in helping the mage use his magic flexibly.
When Mu Nujiao ended her third battle with Ai Tutu and Zhang Lulu by using the state of being possessed by the wind spirit, the magic energy of both of them had been almost consumed.
So the group left the fighting hall. Because Mu Nujiao and the other two had to go back to school, they separated from Bai Mo halfway.
But Bai Mo was thinking about the plant system, which was a little special. To increase the power of this kind of magic, special plant species were needed.
Different plant species can bring different effects and power enhancements to the plant mage's magic, just like spirit seeds and soul seeds.
But what is a plant species? Is it really a plant seed? Or is it a pure plant element? Bai Mo doesn't know.
He was thinking, if the hollow willow tree produced another seed, could it be considered a plant species? If he gave this to Mu Nujiao, her plant system would take off!
The hollow willow has sprouted in one day, I wonder how long it will take to recover. I think the hollow willow can sprout so quickly, it shouldn't take too long to wait for it to grow up, right?
But first we have to figure out what plant species are.
Thinking of this, Bai Mo did not go home, but accepted a mission to get the gallbladder of the red snake king. He wanted to go to the wild to kill some monsters and see if his silver hairpin gun could function as a vessel for the dead souls.
As a group of creatures with fire poison, red snakes do not like humid places.
On a section of highway in the wild north of Magic City, the wide and dry road surface has become the best breeding ground for a nest of red snakes.
The originally flat ground has become a gravel ground with potholes and gravel everywhere. In the gaps between the large and small stones, there are shadows.
Dense dark red figures were crawling and wriggling. Although it was a warm red, it looked cold and eerie under the sunlight.
The wind brought the scent of the surrounding grass and trees, and some snakes' tongues exposed in the wind smelled a different scent than before.
Bai Mo was suspended in the air three feet above the ground, and saw the stream of snakes beginning to swim restlessly towards him.
The dark pupils were hollow and cold, densely packed together, one above the other, like a wave of red water, carrying slightly red air, sweeping towards him.
“Swish, swish, swish!!!”
The breeze suddenly became strong, grass leaves began to flutter, dust was raised, and a light and elegant bluish-white star map was covered.
The wind was howling, and a huge tornado rose rapidly from under the front group of snakes, directly sweeping up a dozen red spirit snakes and throwing them high into the air.
Some of the remaining red spirit snakes were trapped in the storm by Tianluo, while the rest avoided the strong wind and continued to rush towards Bai Mo.
There is no difference in size between the Red Spirit Snake King and the Red Spirit Snake. The only way to distinguish them is that the Red Spirit Snake King has a more obvious bulge on its forehead.
Bai Mo had no intention of looking for the snake king hiding in the red tide. With a flash of silver light in his hand, he held the silver hairpin spear in his hand.
A silver star dust scattered and gathered into a picture. The power of space spread out, forming a large silver space above the red spirit snake group.
As if carrying the pressure of a collapsing mountain, the giant landed and crushed towards the covered red spirit snakes.
With a loud bang, a large area of land sank directly, and the ground cracked like a spider web. In the hole, there was a large area of blood red.
But a red arrow shot out from the hole and hit Bai Mo directly.
In an instant, Bai Mo knew that this should be the Red Spirit Snake King. It was not directly crushed to death by the giant's stampede.
The silver spear in his hand moved forward a little and pierced the head of the Red Spirit Snake King. It was like breaking tofu, and it directly pierced the small snake head of the Red Spirit Snake King.
When the remaining red snakes saw that their king was dead, they fled in all directions in an instant. Bai Mo shook the spear in his hand.
Throwing the dead Red Spirit Snake King to the ground, Bai Mo looked at the large number of snake corpses and felt around. He did not see any broken spirits, nor did he sense that the Silver Hairpin Gun absorbed anything.
Sure enough, not every totem device can be used as a vessel for the dead soul.
After completing the task, I returned home.
In the following time, Bai Mo's life returned to peace. He spent most of his time meditating and practicing magic. He also took on some tasks to earn some money for Feng Ling's milk powder.
Afterwards, the totem search mission on Xinghuo.com was completed, and a transfer of 100 million and 1,000 points were received.
In addition, Brother Liu suddenly came over again and said that the big shot who founded the Spark Network was very satisfied that he had found a totem. He also brought a lot of space magic crystals that he said were fertilizers, and other miscellaneous things, and buried them directly in the ground around the hollow willow tree.
Bai Mo just watched him bury himself, and at the same time recalled that Yue Huang'e and Xuan Snake didn't use any resources to grow, but the place they lived in seemed pretty good.
When people give him gifts, he feels embarrassed to refuse them, even though they are not for him.
Bai Mo, who suddenly became rich, no longer had to worry about Feng Ling's future milk powder money. After getting a clear reply from the head of the Bai family and knowing that the Bai family did not have such a thing as a ghost vessel, he used one thousand points to exchange for a ghost vessel on Xinghuo.com.
Then, he completely immersed himself in cultivation.
August 7th came in a blink of an eye. For Ding Yumian, this day was a special day, and also for her sister Ding Yunwu.
"Didn't I say today is your birthday? Why are you here?"
Bai Mo looked at the private nursing home in front of him, and looked at Ding Yumian beside him with some confusion.
Ding Yumian pursed her lips, a ripple appeared in her eyes, and she responded softly as she walked in with Bai Mo.
"To pick someone up?"
"Who to pick up?"
"My sister, it's her birthday today too."
"Sister." Bai Mo nodded. He knew she had a sister, but why was she here? So he asked, "Why is my sister here?"
"After I awakened in my freshman year, I went home to practice, and the uncontrollable spiritual wave accidentally injured her, causing her to fall into a deep sleep for several months every year. The spiritual doctor said that this was her soul repairing itself, and today is the end of her last period of sleep."
Ding Yumian explained why her sister was here and why she came to pick her up today.
"Psychic Wave?"
Bai Mo pretended to be confused, but Ding Yumian seemed not to want to cooperate with him in acting this time. He glanced at him lightly, and a telepathic message appeared in his heart.
"I am a psychic victim. Didn't you guess that a long time ago?"
"Emmm." Bai Mo was silent, then glanced at Ding Yumian. Why did he speak directly regardless of the occasion? It was amazing that he could speak into other people's hearts.
Ding Yumian didn't say anything, so Bai Mo asked, "How do you know I know who you are?"
"Observe. When we first met, you sometimes looked at me with a strange look in your eyes. It was the same as the way Dean Xiao looked at me when he first knew that I was a victim."
Ding Yumian's inner voice sounded again, and Bai Mo understood how this camera could capture everything!
"Then why do you admit it now? I haven't even asked you. After so many years of being together, how come you don't have any tacit understanding at all! It's sad." Bai Mo asked that question just to satisfy his little curiosity. After knowing the answer, he immediately started to blame Ding Yumian.
Ding Yumian had already gotten used to this person who tried to shake her faith from time to time. She blinked and sent her words into Bai Mo's mind.
"Admit it if you want to."
"I see you're often in the Pearl Library, looking for information to solve this problem, right? Have you found it?"
"I found it, but I didn't."
"What do you mean?"
"There are many records of victims in ancient books. Some of them controlled their talents very well, but some were walking disasters. I don't know how those who controlled it very well did it."
After listening quietly to the voice in his heart, Bai Mo pondered for a moment and decided to tell her the information he had obtained when he was in the spiritual maze, so he slowly began to tell her the story.
"I do know a way, but I don't know if it will work. At that time, I was in Bo City."
After listening to Bai Mo's account of his mission experience, Ding Yumian frowned, staring at Bai Mo intently, an invisible halo flowing in her beautiful eyes.
A faint spiritual wave emanated from her. Ding Yumian raised her hand, placed her slender palm on his forehead, and said lightly:
"Close your eyes and relax your mind. I'll help you check if you're affected!"
"Okay." Bai Mo closed his eyes and relaxed his mind.
Soon, he felt a soul entering his body, covering his soul, sticking closely together, and brushing every tiny inch.
Bai Mo felt a little strange, the feeling of soul to soul contact was very strange. The two sides seemed to be inseparable, and they could perceive and exchange hundreds of thoughts and ideas in an instant.
Deep concern and seriousness, as well as increasingly obvious shame and anger, this is what Bai Mo felt from Ding Yumian's soul. It was strange, what was she ashamed of.
It's just that hundreds of weird little ideas pop up in one second.
You know, there are only a few hundred.
A few hundred was the limit of a second and a soul, not his.
If it was possible to roll the eyes, Ding Yumian would definitely not be able to see his eyeballs now. How could this person have such a pure soul, yet have so many vulgar thoughts.
Ding Yumian, who found nothing wrong, opened her eyes and retracted her soul power. A blush appeared on her usually fair and calm face, and she glared at Bai Mo.
Bai Mo blinked his eyes, his eyes were pure, and he said with an interesting smile on his face: "Yu Mian, the ancients said it well, the saints don't care about their hearts, I just think about it."
"I don't believe you!"
Scratching his head, Bai Mo looked around. There were not many people around, so he guessed that no one had seen their slightly strange behavior just now.
Bai Mo's eyes were a little vague. He wanted to deceive himself that Ding Yumian might not realize that there was another girl in his heart, but reason told him that this was impossible.
Along the way, Bai Mo glanced at her from time to time, but this person was also a master of expression management and he couldn't tell anything at all.
After passing another corridor, we came to a bright and clean room.
The room was decorated very cozily and didn't look like a medical facility at all. If you didn't know better, you would think it was someone's bedroom.
In the bedroom, a girl who looks 70% like Ding Yumian is watching TV.
".Wuji, you must never trust others. The more beautiful a woman is, the more likely she is to lie!"
The sound of the TV series came into Bai Mo's ears, making him a little confused. Wow, he said that there was suddenly more money in the card recently.
My second uncle is good at giving people surprises.
The voice disappeared, and the girl sensed someone coming. She raised her head with a look of joy on her face:
"Yu Mian, you're here, hurry up and complete the formalities to let me out!"
Her voice was more energetic than Ding Yumian's. After she finished speaking, she noticed Bai Mo next to her. She glanced at the distance between them and then asked a question that made Bai Mo couldn't help laughing.
"Yu Mian, is this my brother-in-law?"
Ding Yumian glanced at Bai Mo, who was smiling beside him, and shook his head calmly, "No, when did you wake up?"
"When I wake up."
"How long have you been awake?"
"A little while"
"." Ding Yumian glanced at her sister and said calmly, "Have you had breakfast?"
"have eaten."
"What do you eat?"
"breakfast."
Ding Yumian paused, glanced at the bread bag and milk carton in the trash can, then glanced at the bag of potato chips next to her and sighed.
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