"White... Spirit It took Li Jiaming and Li Fang a long time to know their voices.

The next second, in front of everyone's eyes, Bai Ling turned his head slightly and looked at the relatives behind him. His mouth turned slightly, showing a touch of tenderness. "Uncle, Jiaming brother, Li Fang, Mingming, grandma, little meatball, Tian Xiaobing..." Finally staring at Bai Shan, who was still gentle, "Shan Shan, I'm back!"

Brush——

This tone, this look, they finally saw a trace of familiarity.

Add this, let Li Zhenghao wait for a person to shed tears immediately.

Bai Ling walked to the seven-year-old little meatball in full view of the public, stared at him, and finally touched his little head, as if to comfort him, "aunt, this will help you to restore your original appearance, a little pain, just bear it!"

Little meatball is very frightened. Before that, he said such a thing to her, because he doesn't like the body now, it's too strange, and it doesn't match his age.

In front of the crowd, Bai Ling directly bit her wrist, and then put the bleeding place of her wrist on the small meatball's mouth.

"Little meatball, drink it!"

Small meatball immediately a Leng, but see Bai Ling encourage eyes, finally bite teeth, drink a mouthful of blood on Bai Ling's wrist, also in full view of the public, then see Bai Ling slender wrist wound gradually compound.

The next second, people just feel dazzled, because the white spirit revolves around the seven-year-old child. Those below level 60 can't see the shadow of the white spirit at all, while those above level 60 can clearly see the white spirit's finger on the child.

This continued for three minutes, then I heard a dull groan, and another minute later.

Slowly, two figures appeared in front of people's eyes. One was cold and the other was just a year old.

And the pretty woman with a cold face was the white spirit they had seen before?

As for the child, the face at this time... They almost subconsciously looked at Xia Zhengjun, and then looked at Bai Shan. The child's features were very obvious. His facial features were very similar to Xia Zhengjun's, but his face was very similar to Bai Shan's. He was very cute, fat and pink.

"Auntie!" Seeing the familiar face of Bai Ling, the little meatball immediately fell on Bai Ling's arms.

Bailing also holds the little meatball, and sure enough, the original appearance of the little meatball is more lovely.

Bailing naturally studied how to restore his former appearance. Later, according to the acupoints flashed in his mind, bailing did not know how to restore his original appearance. In this way, he could also restore his appearance.

Although she knew that her appearance was caused by the influence of tianshenjian, she didn't like the beautiful appearance of bailing. Of course, if she wanted to become like that, she could still do it. Not only that, mastering the rules of acupoints could make her body change at will. In other words, bailing could do it as long as she was impressed.

"Is this the secret of the Heavenly Sword?" It's really incredible, said Chen Weiming, who watched with the baron.

Naturally, this also let other people hear, and their eyes are full of possessiveness.

Bai Ling raised his head slightly, looked at Chen Weiming and the 15-year-old boy, and said, "yes, this is one of the secrets of the Heavenly Sword!"