Unparalleled in the world, Miss Ninth Defying Heaven

Chapter 102 Wisdom Soul
In an open grassland, 12 yuan black stones are regularly placed in a circle on the ground, and a person in black tights sits on the ground.

"Isn't it his talent to create souls? Why does he need to form a formation?" Zi Motong glanced at the formations surrounding Yu Cheng on the ground, and asked Ye Xuanshang.

Ye Xuanshang took a few more magic stones and placed them where they had been consumed, and said: "This low plane lacks even spiritual power, let alone magic power, and the magic power needed to create a soul is all the magic power on this plane. Because of me, Yu Cheng's strength has also been suppressed a lot, so he can only use formations to make up for the leak."

Zi Motong nodded, this formation seems to be similar to the Spirit Gathering Formation, except that it condenses magic power.

In the formation, Yu Cheng had already gathered a cloud of white mist in front of his chest, and the white mist gradually took the shape of a human being, which gradually became similar to Zi Motong.

After finishing, Yu Cheng bit his finger and tapped on the forehead of the human-shaped Bai Wu, and the white mist quickly solidified, becoming a replica of Zi Mo Tong.

Ye Xuanshang looked at it, curled his lips in satisfaction, and said, "That's right, let's take these magic stones to recover."

Yu Cheng didn't take it, but said: "This subordinate doesn't need it, it's better for the master to recover his strength quickly."

Seeing this, Ye Xuanshang didn't say anything more, Zi Motong poked the human-shaped white mist a little curiously, and the white mist followed her hand and got into her body.

Zi Motong was stunned for a moment, and Yu Cheng explained: "Don't worry, nothing will happen, it's just attached to your body and won't have any effect."

She clenched her fist, and she did not feel any discomfort, but after thinking about it, she asked again: "Which one of my souls was created?"

"Linghui, commonly known as the soul of wisdom, people have three souls, one is the soul of heaven, the other is the soul of earth, and the third is the soul of fate. There are seven souls, one is heavenly, the second is spiritual, the third is Qi, the fourth is strength, The five souls are the center, the six souls are the essence, and the seven souls are the hero.

If the soul of wisdom is taken away by someone, you will just become an idiot, and there will be no damage to your body. Therefore, when the time comes, the plan will be [-]%, you just need to pretend to be stupid. " Yu Cheng explained.

Zi Motong's entire face froze, "...How can I pretend to be stupid?"

She has been looking at a certain melon-eating crowd outside, and suddenly said to Zi Motong: "Sister, don't be cowardly, brother, I will teach you!"Do it strong! '

Zi Motong: "..." What should I do if my younger brother suffers from a second-year middle school illness?
When Ye Xuanshang saw her stiff expression, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up. Just as he was about to say something, his eyes froze for an instant, and he mentioned Yu Cheng and hid himself.Zi Motong's expression also instantly calmed down, and she walked aimlessly.

The people who eat melons said: Acting school, tsk tsk, brother-in-law's movement speed is not bad.

Yuan Weiyu was floating in the air, seeing the figure walking alone in front of him, the greed in his eyes was about to spread, and when he confirmed that the person was really unaccompanied, he rushed up and looked at her sneeringly: "This time, let me see where you are going, Jie Jie Jie——"

Zi Motong narrowed his eyes, and as soon as his spiritual sense moved, he held the two swords in both hands and looked forward defensively.

Yuan Weiyi laughed disdainfully again, and said, "With your little ability, you still want to fight with me? Little girl, you'd better be my tonic obediently, jie jie jie——"

"It's so ugly!" Zi Motong raised the sword, pulled a sword flower thorn forward, and taunted.

Hearing this, Yuan Weiyi immediately blushed half of his face, but recovered in an instant, and said: "Since you, a little girl, like toasting and don't eat fine wine, then this old man will help you!"

His nails grew suddenly, black and sharp, as if they had been poisoned, constantly emitting black smoke, he bent down and rushed down impatiently.

Zi Motong's double swords blocked his nails, and fireballs kept attacking him, Yuan Wei turned away, his pupils shrank slightly, and said in a hoarse voice: "Little girl, this sword is good, and its strength is also good. It is worthy of this delicious food!" Container of the soul!"

After Zi Motong listened to what he said indifferently, without the slightest ups and downs in his eyes, he raised his sword and moved forward again, attacking violently.

"Tsk, I won't play with you anymore." Said in a hoarse voice, and immediately, Zi Motong found that she couldn't move, a hand with long black nails was placed in front of her, as if something was about to be sucked out of her body, Extremely uncomfortable.

Zi Motong bit her lower lip, closed her eyes and endured, a black figure flashed out immediately, and a murderous attack hit Yuan Weizhen.

As soon as Yuan Wei found someone, he quickly withdrew his hands. Although he sucked a soul and got nourishment, he barely avoided that person's attack, and his clothes were even scratched, but he didn't care. Seeing that person The menacing man, with fear in his eyes, turned and left in a hurry.

However, when being sucked away by him, a small black thing also entered his body, but he didn't notice it at all.

Without the support of that suction, Zi Motong's legs softened and she fell forward. Ye Xuanshang quickly embraced her and hugged her.

He stroked the somewhat messy hair on her forehead, and said softly, "Are you still uncomfortable?"

Zi Motong shook her head, it was indeed very uncomfortable to be sucked from her soul, but she was fine after she stopped, it was just a moment of weakness.

　About the soul or something, if you are proficient in making it up, don’t get entangled~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)