After hesitating for a long time, Ning Yue finally shook his head and laughed at himself and said, "sword spirit, can you tell me more about what you just said?"

"Master, I knew you would be moved."

The sword spirit's laughter implied a few smug smells, and the voice was no longer as cold as before.

"In the present state of the master, he forcibly awakens the blood of the demons, because another blood is fighting against the impact. Although it is temporarily suppressed by the power of the blood itself, it is not fading, but increasing accumulation. When the power of resistance is accumulated to a certain amount, the temporary awakening of the blood of the demons can not occupy the dominant position, so it subsides and the time limit exists. The reason for the emergence of the powerful backfire is that the power of the normal blood burst out at the end exceeds the limit of the ordinary host. "

Ning Yue replied: "well, if this time I choose the rebirth of the flesh and blood based on the power of the demons, what will happen?"

In the illusory space, the sword spirit leans against the inverted dark Xuan ancient sword and sits on the ground, looking up at the crack in the bloody sky above, and the every move of ningyue is clearly visible. She hummed a smile, bowed her head and said, "during the awakening period, the master's power bonus will be stronger and last longer. Compared with before, after the same time, the time and effect of subsequent phagocytosis will be reduced. However, if the new time limit is reached, the effect of phagocytosis may increase

"Is it still a double-edged sword? Yes, there are no such good exchange conditions in the world. "

Ning Yue nodded, and his palm brushed the cold blade slowly. Suddenly, he was confused again.

"Jianling, as you said just now, the human in my parents must be a rare strong one, so why is the power of blood passed on to me still inferior to that of the demons?"

"This is one of the differences between the human race and the demon race. The power of the demon race's blood is several times stronger, and the power of the human race's blood is more powerful than its potential. If measured by numbers, the same age, the growth environment is the same. If the human power is ten, the Demon power will be thirty or even forty. But in terms of potential, demons are 70, and humans may be 95 or 100. Of course, this is not absolute. "

In response, Ning Yue said with a smile: "low starting point, but fast progress? But if I can improve the starting point by the way, I will be very happy. The premise is that it will not shake the potential of the future. "

The sword spirit replied, "of course not. The reason why the demons use mixed blood as their own enslaved soldiers is that this kind of people can inherit the advantages of the two races at the same time. In the early stage, the power of human beings will rise faster than that of the two races when their power reaches a certain degree. I think the host is not possible, but is

"I'll take your word, then."

He nodded again and made up his mind.

"Let's go, sword spirit, merge new blood."

……

"La La, la la la"

Stirring the splashing water in the bath bucket, Zhili hummed a song, filled with dense warm water, rolled up and down, poured on the body very comfortable.

Under the special bath bucket, a small cluster of flames swayed slightly, and above the hot licking, the surface of a piece of metal sheet was engraved with a circle of strange lines, which made a few light waves in the baking. This is a very common cheap artifact in the aristocratic families of the snow dragon Empire, which ensures that the water temperature will not drop and will not overheat.

Of course, cheap is just for them, which is unacceptable to ordinary people. When leaving home, Su Qian didn't bring any luggage, but deliberately took it with her. Jishou's work is not easy. She is also a woman, dragging her tired body back every day. Her biggest expectation is to have a good bath in hot water.

And now, when she's not here, all the enjoyment belongs to Zhili alone.

"Mm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-hm-. Sure enough, it's good to live with sister Su Qian. "

She leaned comfortably against the wall of the tub and wanted to sleep in the water all night.

"Unfortunately, I don't know how long I can stay here. Nine days have passed since the last time the master gave the order. According to the Convention, there will be a task soon. Ah, I'm really reluctant to be separated from brother ningyue and sister Suqian. "

Jiao body sink, Zhi glass almost the whole person is soaking in hot water, leaving only the nose above the surface, a series of bubbles come up.

"Well, it's a day to be comfortable for one more day. I don't know when I can finish my atonement, and my master can give me freedom. "

With this in mind, she came out of the water again, took a deep breath, leaned back on the wall of the bathtub, closed her eyes, and fell asleep with a warm and comfortable energy.

At least, the temporary comfort should be enjoyed.

He didn't know how long he had slept. Zhili woke up when she felt a little cold, but found that the water in the bath bucket was quite dry, and her chest was all exposed to the air. She couldn't help sitting down and soaking in the water again.

"It seems that sister Su Qian warned me not to soak too long?"

Her head fainted. She shook her head hard, stood up in the warm water, jumped out of the bath bucket, grabbed the towel prepared by one side, and slowly wiped the water drops on her body. Her beautiful skin was white and red. After soaking in the warm water for a long time, the faint pink of Yingluo was dotted on the snow white, which was very lovely and beautiful.

However, on the side of her small navel, the grayish black gradual tattoo curved like the arc moon is very conspicuous and slightly incongruous.

With a sigh, Zhili pressed her fingertips on the tattoo, and her eyes flashed over a complex expression, both nostalgic and hateful.

In meditation, suddenly she looked again, her eyes were slightly staring, her whole body was shaking, and she immediately put on a warning posture. Subconscious glance, although her eyes were covered by the walls of the house, but she reflected what the direction was for the first time.

"Brother ningyue's room? What's the smell of something that's so uncomfortable? "

Inexplicable cold gradually gathered in the heart of Zhi Li, her eyebrows a Cu, vaguely smell the meaning of danger. There was no time to put on the whole set of clothes, jumped over, grabbed the beige bath towel folded on one side of the cabinet, wrapped it on the body, even the shoes, and rushed out of the door.

"Brother ningyue, what happened!"

Bang!

Fly kick kick open the door, just wrapped in bath towel Zhi glass immediately ran into the room, eyes is a Lin.

In front, I saw Ning Yue sitting cross legged on the bed, his upper body clothes had been taken off, his chest bare, slightly undulating. Among them, the most conspicuous is the scars on his left chest. Zhili is no more clear than the scars left in the night a few days ago. But at the moment, the flesh and blood have already contracted together and began to heal.

But under the healing gap, a light purple light flickered slightly, looming.

And it's not only the left chest, but also the scars on the arm. They begin to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye. Under the contraction of the wound gap, a faint light is springing. In the dark, it's very eye-catching.

"Why do you feel that brother ningyue's breath is so terrible, different from that in ordinary times?"

Zhi glass ring exhort a, raised a hand to tentatively touch the wound in healing, instant and lightning like draw back.

It's very hot, like boiling water. However, the hot residue on the fingertips soon disappeared, but there was a strange chill.

"This..."

As soon as her eyes sank, she noticed that the dark Xuan ancient sword, which Ning Yue had been holding with her left hand, was as red as the impression, and could not be touched. As long as she was a little closer, she could feel a sense of awe.

In doubt, Zhi Li no longer casually touched Ning Yue's body, but retreated to one side, quietly waiting. Although she was not familiar with the world, she was not weak at all and had some experience in cultivation. In this case, she knows that what she would rather need at the moment is no outside interference.

If you want to help rashly, it may backfire.

Time goes by slowly, autumn night is still a little cold, Zhili subconsciously wrapped up some body only a bath towel, some regret not to wear clothes again. However, they did not go back, for fear that in their spare time, they would rather have something to do with it.

"I think it's going to be better soon, isn't it?"

……

Consciousness doesn't know where it floats. Ningyue's perception of the outside world has been completely closed and he is absorbed in the operation of Xuanli under the guidance of the sword spirit.

All the progress is more smooth than he expected, the healing wound, full of only the powerful blood of the demon family, the new flesh and blood skin slowly grow and spread.

"Master, it will be finished soon. Don't worry, as long as it takes shape, it won't be rejected by another blood. After all, no matter what kind of power you inherit, it's all your master has. "

"Well, Jianling, thank you all the time."

Ning Yue said in his heart that the sword spirit could hear the voice he wanted to convey.

But just at this moment, there was a strong impact in his mind, as if countless consciousness and ideas were crammed into his memory.

For a moment, under the chaos, can see only a vast pale.

Suddenly open your eyes, rather than see the real world, but full of dim nothingness. There seemed to be something trembling in the dim dark, like a figure.

Subconsciously want to reach out to touch, but suddenly found that his body was bound by a chain of changes, unable to move.

"Sword spirit, what happened?"

The next moment, the mind again hit a large pale, rather more stunned at the scene, field of vision clear again, see the scenery has been familiar with many, it is his room.

Come back?

In surprise, he felt that the wounds on his chest and right arm were very hot. Just as he was about to check, the heat began to dissipate.

At the same time, a voice sounded, close at hand.

"Brother ningyue, how are you?"

"Well?" Smell speech a see, rather more this just notice Zhi glass got together to oneself body front, a put on very light delicate fragrance smell to come. Soon, his eyes glared“ Zhili, what's your dress like? " At the moment, Zhi Li is wearing a big coat which is obviously not suitable for size. In the open robe, she sees a beige bath towel wrapped tightly around her delicate body, and the slight concave convex shape of her figure is very obvious. Who knows, Zhi Li doesn't think at all, as soon as her hands fall on Ning Yue's shoulder, she anxiously asks, "brother Ning Yue, what were you doing just now? Now, how do you feel? " Ningyue was at a loss for a moment. At this time, the voice of the sword spirit just rang out“ This girl is... "