Chapter 431： Very comfortable

Chapter 431

Xia Ling returned to the Continent.

In one task, in addition to the demon spirit, she can also get points, a total of 1500.

Excluding the 300 points spent, this interface, she only got 1200 points.

When it took time, Xia Ling thought it was quite appropriate.

After all, Chen Hailin did so much for her, and she was very moved.

But when the points were finally settled, Xia Ling was still in pain.

If you lose 300 points at a time, and average it to a world, one fifth of the time is wasted. Is it at least ten years?

*

After feeling distressed for a while, Xia Ling said hi to him.

"Hey, I ’ll give you 1,000, I ’ll keep 200 myself."

"Okay!" Hey, hey.

A ripple like water floated in Xia Ling's consciousness.

The points between her and Hey Hi have changed again.

Hi Hi, Level 2 (3000/10000)

Xia Ling, Level 3 Heir (2250/20000)

I still remember that when Shen Wubai completed the interface, Xia Ling still had 2350 points. After completing a task this time, her points did not increase but decrease.

What a long life!

She must have a hard heart in the future, keep the points, and guard like life ...

Hi, "Impossible."

Xia Ling has never been a kind of cold-hearted person, even if it is a scumbag task, it is quite a bottom line, and the three views are correct.

So, it's impossible.

Xia Ling: ...

[Congratulations, the system is hi, blocked by the host for 3 hours. 】

Hey, staying quietly in the little black room, this feels a bit strange?

It's been a long time since I've stayed here. It's really cool.

*

After doing two tasks in a row, Xia Ling decided to take a break.

She rested in the continent.

When closing her eyes, a faint white light spontaneously enveloped her.

I can feel that in her mind, the word is a glorious glow.

This word is looming, if not consciously telling Xia Ling, this is the word "zhu" in "the gods have no ill will".

Xia Ling may think, what kind of painting is this?

These strokes, swimming around in front of her, she reached out to touch.

However, the word seems to have its own consciousness.

The arrogant twirled beside her, the point next to the words of "Zhu", like her eyes, stared at her, and looked around again.

In the end it seemed like he was very dissatisfied, and he bowed his head towards Xia Ling.

Xia Ling: ...

In this pose, is it for her to touch it?

Knowing these words, it is impossible to be malicious to her, but it has been too arrogant before.

Xia Ling hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his hand.

When that white hand just touched the word.

A strong warm current, like a breakwater, rushed towards her body continuously.

So comfortable, like a hot spring.

Xia Ling enjoyed it, his lips curled with a smile.

However, before waiting for her to enjoy these warm currents to the most comfortable, the sound of Hei He sounded directly from her mind.

"Host, don't sleep, three days later, it's time to do the task."

Although knowing that Xia Ling was absorbing the consciousness of the main god, hey still had to interrupt her.

Disturbed by someone, the comfortable state disappeared immediately.

Xia Ling awakened.

In her mind, the four words "the gods have no mistakes" changed back to the font.

Looking at the "Zhu" characters alone, she still can't see the four words together. She can see that the white gloss of this font is actually dimmer than before.

Is this absorbed by her? Feel the energy in the body.

Standing up, Xia Ling's whole body seemed refreshing, and his state was fuller than ever before.

"Go, do the task!"

8 more, there are two more.

(End of this chapter)