Reborn as Lingzhi

Chapter 252
Monster power is a very ethereal thing, if it is taken out alone for people to judge, I am afraid it is really hard to explain.Qin Ruo entered this small world and was forced to circulate the demonic power hundreds of times in her body. The change in her body was a process from qualitative change to quantitative change.

With each familiarity, the extension of the meridians, the demon power seems to not only be able to flow freely in the body under her control, but also achieve a subtle effect. Just relying on the initial route, the demon power will automatically and spontaneously follow the new path. route wandering.

Of course, Qin Ruo could sense this obvious change, but he still didn't understand the benefits.In the past, the trajectory of her demon power in physical strength followed the route of her previous life. After she developed a habit, it was not as smooth as it is today, but it can still achieve certain benefits. Until today, she was taken by the little monster. So, the result of being forced to do something helplessly is even more comfortable than before.

The two little stars in the sea of ​​consciousness that have not been dimmed since they were lit up have also changed today.

When looking inside, Qin Ruo actually found that the third little star was showing signs of flickering.The hazy light seems to be a veil covering the starlight, but it still stubbornly refuses to leave, embracing it.

With a sound of "pa", Qin Ruo's ears moved, and the person turned his head, the only sound in the bamboo forest made Qin Ruo pay attention.

The little monster's voice was in her ears again, which was a little different from what she heard at the beginning. It was no longer the extremely childish voice of a baby, but the peculiar feminine tone of a teenager. "It's amazing that the world invented the book."

It seems that in the eyes of the little monster, the invention of human beings own books is the most attractive to him.

Qin Ruohong's dress was flowing, and she came to the source of the sound with a touch of her toes, but the figure of the little monster was not here at all, and there was only an old book with a torn cover lying on the ground.

After thinking about it, Lai also knew that the book must have been left by the little monster for her to read.

Qin Ruo flipped through a few pages, and was attracted by the contents of the book unconsciously. He casually leaned on the bamboo pole behind him and let the breeze blow by.

It looks a little more freehand and relaxed.

If you think this book is some kind of obscure exercise secret book, then you are really wrong.

Every page in the book is a short story.

The size of a piece of paper is the size of a palm, and the words written on it are full of monsters.

On the page that Qin Ruo turned, it was the story of an ancient phoenix.The length is short, but the capacity of the story is not small.In a few words, a hard-working Guhuang youth was outlined in front of Qin Ruo.

The two clans of the Phoenix turned against each other, and the Feng clan united with many birds to attack Guhuang.Xiaohuang was just born, and was secretly taken away during the war, and brought back to the top of the chicken king's mountain, and began to be a majestic big rooster.

After a long time, I have already regarded myself as a big rooster that loves to crow every day.Even if the Huang Clan turned back later and brought Xiaohuang back, the little guy's favorite thing to do every day in the mountains is still crowing.

Habits become natural, and it is really appropriate to use it here.Because of this, Xiaohuang was ridiculed by her peers, but her way of life can't be changed.

For a hundred years, the first thing it did every morning was to bark a few times, which suddenly made it quiet, as if killing it, and scratched its head anxiously.

Lao Huang, who has something good to do in the mountains, gave him a bad idea.It is said that one of the biggest characteristics of the two Phoenix races is Nirvana. The process may be painful, but the result is definitely beautiful.The old phoenix was planning on this nirvana.

Fudged Xiaohuang to do Nirvana for the first time.

The fire burned for three days and three nights, and Xiaohuang really became an egg, a slippery and radiant new egg.

After a hundred years, when the egg was about to break its shell, unexpectedly ushered in the darkest days of the Phoenix Clan, and completely became a slave of the Phoenix Clan.As soon as Xiao Huang was born, she was assigned by the Phoenix Clan as a gift to the Rooster Clan, claiming to give it to a good ally for many years, and then history re-interpreted.

Xiaohuang was born under the watchful eyes of the rooster clan, fell into the arms of the rooster patriarch, and resumed crowing every day.

The memory was recovered a hundred years later. When recovering, Xiaohuang became cruel, and threw herself into the sea of ​​flames, vowing never to be a phoenix that loves to crow.

A few years later, Xiao Huang came out of the shell, blinking a pair of innocent big eyes, facing the patriarch of the rooster clan, the old man hugged it with tears in his eyes, at this time the rooster clan has fallen too far. There are many, but they are still crowing roosters.

Centuries after centuries, the little phoenix became the old phoenix, and every time she couldn't escape such a wonderful fate.

It's too old, even the old ones don't want to be a phoenix that has been roasted countless times.

Thunder and lightning flashed in the sky, and it knew that maybe it would not be reborn from the ashes this time, but would be reduced to this flame.

The fire ignited and scorched its wings, and it struggled to win its eyes wide in the flames, unwilling to do so.

The lifespan of a phoenix is ​​unknown.

From its birth to its final demise, it is a history of blood and tears fighting against crowing. At the last moment of its death, it suddenly thought that if it was not repeatedly self-immolating these times, but used for other things, it would Wouldn't it make more sense?
Qin Ruo turned another page, it was still a short story.

The whole book uses all kinds of monsters as the protagonists, and they are interpreting their wonderful monster life.

When the little monster appeared, it was when Qin Ruo was most fascinated by it. It was a story about ginseng.

As soon as he saw that ginseng was discovered and was about to be used as medicine, the little monster appeared in front of Qin Ruo.

"Hey, do you really think I'm letting you watch a story meeting?"

His somewhat feminine tone was full of dissatisfaction with Qin Ruo.

"I let you study, study, do you understand?!"

Qin Ruo was fascinated by reading the book, and the quiet environment around her was particularly comfortable, and she had already followed the plot in the book for many times.

Hearing the voice of the little monster in a trance, he was still in a daze for a long time when he raised his head.

The book in his hand disappeared.

The light cast by the sun is passing through the densely packed bamboo leaves, projecting on the little monster bit by bit.

"You came?"

Qin Ruo was fluctuating with the ginseng essence in the book at this moment, and the book was confiscated, and he asked subconsciously.

"What kind of experience?" The young man in white raised his hand, and the pages of the book flew, and the book that was still in Qin Ruo's hand just now was being held in his hand obediently.

Qin Ruo didn't answer, the mottled light shone on her face, suddenly it was a little blinding, she squinted slightly, and asked, "Have you read all the stories in this book?"

The boy's face changed slightly, and the light and shadow were cast in his direction, making his face difficult to recognize.

(End of this chapter)