Chapter 8

"Come and have breakfast, miss!"

Hearing Lingyun's cry, canghaiyuan had no choice but to shake her head and go back to the pavilion.

In fact, the feeling of being cared for is also very good.

The person who really doesn't want to be cared about and heartless is estimated to have seen one moonlit night in her two lives.

"Miss, what are you doing to the bowl when you've finished eating?"

"... spirit cloud."

"What's the matter? Miss

"I said you don't have to be my servant girl. How nice it is to be my mother." My mother is not so nagging as you! What's more, she didn't know who her mother was in her two lives

"Miss, you are unfilial! Madame will be sad when she knows. "

"..." well, talk to this girl. Once you're serious, you're done.

Canghaiyuan went back to the yard, sat down against a willow tree beside the pond, and searched for the skills that Canghai's master left her in the space jade ring, but it seemed that she didn't want to read several books.

Some dejected and ready to withdraw from the divine consciousness, canghaiyuan suddenly caught a glimpse of an insignificant dark stone in the space. He was a little strange and took it out.

The spiritual power on the stone is different from that of any cultivator on the mainland. The deep black is surrounded by the enchanting purple, with the fatal charm.

Knowing that this power was strange, canghaiyuan was surprised to feel a little familiar, as if it was conveyed from the depths of her soul, driving her to slowly stretch out her white fingers and caress them.

"Tea!"

A cry that broke through the sky jumped out of canghaiyuan's head, followed by blood and mottled bones. There seems to be another person standing in the sea of blood like hell, slowly raising his face stained with a little blood

they hurt!

It hurts!

The pain was as if the viscera were twitching violently

Canghaiyuan's throat was sweet, and she burst out a mouthful of scarlet blood, and many of them fell on the strange stones in her hands.

All of a sudden, the stone in her hand bloomed dazzling purple, distorted the air around her, and also scattered the man's face in her mind.

At the moment, the dark stone turned into a purple light, quickly condensed into a strange pattern in the air, and hit canghaiyuan on the right shoulder.

It's a heartrending pain.

Not by that strange purple light hit numb pain, but seems to have something looming in her mind.

She could not grasp that thread of thought, but it was so painful that she almost wanted to use fainting to paralyze her fragile nerves.

It seems that something slipped from her face. It was cold, mixed with residual blood, and fell into the sea. Some of the kite's lips were white and salty.

She seemed to cry.

It's just, why is she crying?

As if some blunt object mercilessly hit her heart, a little bit to break her line of defense, let her inadvertently tears.

No one will sympathize with you because of your tears.

So no matter how painful it is, Canghai kite will smile, and the more beautiful it is.

At this time, the tears could not stop.

Suddenly, it seemed that there was a sharp needle to pick up the skin under her clavicle. All the purple that had been lingering around her gathered together, and spread all the way along her delicate clavicle to her shoulder, squeezing each other in her blood vessels, as if to burst.

Although the pain made her tremble, canghaiyuan was relieved.

She thought that maybe she would never forget the cold despair she had just had.

Canghai kite's body leans on the peach tree and gives the whole weight to the rough trunk to bear.

Peach blossom in March is blooming, delicate pink mixed in the chilly wind of spring, filled with the taste of light, make people relaxed and happy.

But canghaiyuan has no strength to appreciate it.

Shoulder pain bursts, the purple power seems to be in her body to create a beautiful art in general, and canghaiyuan at this time has been unable to tear open the clothes to explore.

About half an hour later, canghaiyuan fell down, and the pain finally stopped. But canghaiyuan's body nearly collapsed because of the intense pain.

Now she just wants to have a good sleep, forget all this, and then have a lunch made by Lingyun after a morning's practice according to the usual practice.

It's just an idea. Canghaiyuan has always been more rational than perceptual. After moving around the body, canghaiyuan stands up strongly.

Canghaiyuan gave a bitter smile. Is it curiosity that killed the cat?

Walking to the artificial lake, Canghai kite opens its skirt and shows its skin as white as jade.

Her right shoulder to the clavicle position, a purple bloom.

Canghai kite can recognize that it is just the purple light in the sky.

Yingying purple, as shown in the picture, the overturned wine in the glass cup, the light flowing on the snow-white skin, against the canghaiyuan's pale but still amazing face, let her have more enchanting demons.

It's not a great country, but it's enough to turn all living beings upside down.

Look carefully, it seems to be a flower - a half open iris.

Canghaiyuan felt that it was different from other practitioners' spiritual power. This spiritual power permeated every corner of canghaiyuan's body, but her spiritual power did not improve at all. She just felt a little different, but this kind of difference was only limited to ordinary cultivation. Canghaiyuan even felt that the purple of the demon was familiar.

"Hiss --"

Canghaiyuan can't continue to think about it, just like the pain of lingchi, because her thoughts hit again like the tide.

What the hell is this?

It's really weird.

Who's the man's face that flashed through my mind just now?

And who is Minger?

Canghaiyuan frowned and reached for the iris mark on her shoulder.

As expected, there was no response.

And injected some spiritual power into it, it's still a sea of stone.

Looking at some embarrassed himself in the water, canghaiyuan decided to go back to the room to have a rest.

But as soon as she raised her foot, canghaiyuan felt that her body was a little vain. Maybe it was the sequela of pain just now.

However, there seems to be something wrong!

Blink, blink again

Canghaiyuan finds herself in her room now!

Is she still awake?

Head down, slightly messy skirt still exudes the charm of purple halo, beautiful enchanting.

Canghaiyuan's eyebrows are locked, and the spirit power is injected into the iris mark again.

Raise your feet and try to walk to the yard.

In a flash, the scenery around her changed again.

Familiar with the clean courtyard, familiar with the flow of small buildings, familiar with the shallow peach blossom.

It seems that what she guessed was right. The ability that the iris imprint brought to her should be blinking!

Canghaiyuan smiles clearly, and tests it in the yard and the room several times to get familiar with the unexpected ability.

Soon, she was not satisfied with this distance, thinking about finding a place far away.

Outside the city, it should be a good choice.

Canghai kite took a deep breath, put more spiritual power into the mark of iris, and closed her clear eyes.