Witch against the sky

Chapter 8 The Hades (2)
"Hehe, little girl, as far as I know, you are the only one who has been able to use purple characters in names for thousands of years, not even your mother." Xuanyuan Lingfeng rubbed Xuanyuan Chenyue's lips Fa Ding, "Purple, represents your talent, which is unmatched among the Hades!"

"It seems that the original owner of this body was even more genius than myself, but he died at a young age. If one day I return to the Thousand Illusory Continent, I must find out the truth of the murder and take revenge." Xuanyuan Chenyue said in the bottom of her heart. silently swear.

"Chenyue, there are very few people who practice spiritual power among the Ming clan, do you know how the Ming clan responds to external attacks." Xuanyuan Lingfeng flipped his hand and took out a book from the storage ring.

"I vaguely remember my mother said that the people of the Ming clan have always only cultivated the power of the soul and used it to attack." Xuanyuan Chenyue glanced at the book in Xuanyuan Lingfeng's hand curiously, and replied, "Why do they Soul power can be used to attack, is there any difference?"

"Of course they are all the same, except that the Ming people specialize in soul power, and the soul power of the Ming people is somewhat stronger than other races since birth. I am afraid that only the Ming people in the Thousand Fantasy Continent dare to use their souls to attack. For the same reason, the Mingzu are natural craftsmen."

"Strong soul power is indeed a necessary prerequisite for becoming an alchemist and a weapon refiner, but why only the people of the Ming clan use their souls to attack. Could it be that the division of soul power of the Ming clan is different from other races?" Before Xuanyuan Lingfeng finished speaking, Xuanyuan Chenyue interrupted him.

"It can be said that the soul power we usually refer to as level [-] to level [-] does not represent the strength of the soul power of the Mingzu people. Just now I did not consider this factor and made a mistake in judging your soul power level. Even In this way, according to the standards of the Mingzu, your soul power is considered to be strong among children of the same age!" Xuanyuan Lingfeng paused, and continued, "As for the Mingzu's level of soul power, I don't know. I don't know. I only know that the Mingzu people have a special way of cultivating their soul power. After training, they become more solid, and their attack power is no less than spiritual power. If one is not careful, they will be seriously injured. Chen Yue, you have seen the people of the Mingzu use A dark flower condensed from soul power?"

"Minghua? Manzhushahua?" Xuanyuan Chenyue raised her head, vaguely remembering that this body had once condensed Minghua, with the attitude of trying, Xuanyuan Chenyue began to condense the power of the soul in the palm of her hand according to the feeling in her memory.

The power of the soul gathers in Bai Nen's palm, and gradually glows with a faint blue brilliance. The faint blue light ball dances in Xuanyuan Chenyue's palm, and gradually differentiates into the shape of a flower. After a while, a faint blue manzhushahua It quietly bloomed in Xuanyuan Chenyue's palm, beautiful and enchanting.As the flowers bloomed, Xuanyuan Chenyue's face gradually turned pale. Although she did not lose consciousness, she was a little weaker than before.

Looking at the blue flower in her hand, Xuanyuan Chenyue's dark green pupils became deeper and deeper. "Lianhua" is indeed a legendary poison. Although the speed of death is extremely slow, it will permeate every corner of the body, even the soul. The invisible power of power is also impregnated.And compared to her body, the torment of her soul power is obviously more serious!If she could cultivate spiritual power, would she be able to do the same?
"This flower must have been poisoned!" Xuanyuan Lingfeng stared again, "Shouldn't the Mingzu's Minghua be blood red?"

"Uncle Ling Feng, this flower is really poisoned!" Xuanyuan Chenyue replied with great certainty, "Do you want to try it?"

"The poison in your body is so overbearing? Is there a way to get rid of it?" Xuanyuan Lingfeng frowned. Although he knew that Xuanyuan Chenyue had been poisoned, he was not proficient in medicine and did not know what Xuanyuan Chenyue had been poisoned by. Poison, "However, having said that, your talent is unique among the Ming clan. Children as old as you are still learning how to control the output of soul power. The petals can't be condensed."

"This poison will not be life-threatening for the time being, but how can this flower attack people?" Xuanyuan Chenyue weighed the flower in his hand, ignoring what Xuanyuan Lingfeng said about geniuses and non-geniuses. How does the poisonous flower attack.

"Cough cough." Xuanyuan Lingfeng clenched his fist and put it on his lips, pretending to clear his throat, opened the book he had just taken out, and read, "Lock the target with soul power, pull Minghua..." Before finishing reading, Xuanyuan Chenyue took the book away and read it on her own.

While watching, Xuanyuan Chenyue was doing experiments, and the manjusawa in her hands dispersed into petals with her thoughts, flying in the air, and then they all floated towards a chair in the room, and the sound of friction echoed in the room. sounded.The petals quickly dissipated into the air, and only the notch on the chair proved that they had been there.

"It's really strenuous!" When the petals dissipated, Xuanyuan Chenyue's face was almost bloodless, as pale as a piece of white paper.

"You are so bold!" Xuanyuan Lingfeng shook his head helplessly, "Don't be so reckless next time, one mistake may cause Minghua to lose control due to overdrawing of soul power, and the backlash of soul power is not something you can bear now living."

"Yeah. I know, I won't do it next time." Xuanyuan Chenyue nodded. This time, she was really impatient. Fortunately, the situation Xuanyuan Lingfeng said did not happen.

"I'll accept this book!" Xuanyuan Chenyue shook the book in her hand, unceremoniously put it into the Qiankun bracelet, hugged Xuanyuan Lingfeng's neck, "Take me back to rest."

"You are so welcome!" Xuanyuan Lingfeng picked up Xuanyuan Chenyue and walked towards her room, "I am your uncle, not your servant!"

"Uncle Ling Feng is an elder, and it's only natural for elders to take care of younger ones!" Xuanyuan Chenyue didn't know what politeness was, saying that politeness was for outsiders, not for our own people.

"Also, my little uncle will have to worry a lot about the auction in five days' time. I didn't expect that I would only get gold coins and other useless things in exchange." Xuanyuan Chenyue was lying on Xuanyuan Lingfeng's shoulders, mentally exhausted.

"Don't worry, in this city of non-return, your uncle and I still have some weight and will satisfy you." Xuanyuan Lingfeng pushed open the door, put Xuanyuan Chenyue on her bed, and carefully tucked her in The quilt just left.

Xuanyuan Lingfeng returned to his room, his bony hands stroked the notch on the chair that Xuanyuan Chenyue had just used for experimentation, his eyes were complicated.Judging by Chen Yue's appearance, this is the first attempt to attack with soul power. Although the strength is not strong enough, it cannot be ignored. After all, that child has no cultivation of soul power other than alchemy. To be able to do this step, I can only sigh genius!
Is it a good thing or a bad thing for that child to have such an outstanding talent but strayed into this place?

God really knows how to play tricks on the world, how can such a gifted child be trapped in this world?She should be a phoenix soaring in the Thousand Illusory Continent, she shouldn't be trapped here!

(End of this chapter)