Glance Backs in Primordial World

When Leng Wuhen came back to his house, Jiang Jiaqi didn't know when to get up. He had been in Leng Wuhen's house for a long time.

Looking at the haggard cold traceless, the expression on Jiang Jiaqi's face didn't change much. On the contrary, she seemed indifferent. Maybe she was still haggling over the previous things!

On the contrary, Leng Wuchen was a little surprised and said, "why did you come and wait for a long time?"

"Well! I'm here to inform you. Come with me to Chai's tomorrow. If you are injured, don't run around or find someone to accompany you. Don't get lost! "

After Jiang Jiaqi learned that Leng Wuchen was really the illegitimate son of the Chai family, he really didn't like it any more. After all, he heard from the third uncle that some of Chai haoxuan's childhood affairs were anti flower mania. It was rumored that Chai haoxuan would not miss the opportunity to get close to her as long as she was her little sister. This is just a rumor. No one knows what the real reason is, maybe only Chai Haoxuan himself knows best.

"It seems that I haven't offended you. What's the matter with a straight face?" Cold no trace polite smile, curious asked out.

"I'd like you to take care of me. I'll go first. By the way, don't look at what I just told you. You and uncle Guang sent someone to inform me just now. They asked you to go to Chai's house with me tomorrow." Jiang Jiaqi snorted and walked towards the door.

"By the way, you should be more careful. Maybe tomorrow will not be so easy. But I won't let anything happen to you. Just pay attention. Don't be silly to say anything. At least in my opinion, the misfortune of your childhood has something to do with the Chai family."

Jiang Jiaqi reminds Leng Wuchen before leaving that although it is still very cold, there is still some warmth in her words.

Leng Wuhen nodded his head slightly, closed the door, went back to bed and began to meditate cross legged. After so much cold, Leng Wuhen faintly felt that he was not far away from the breakthrough, but he didn't know whether it was the burn gas, or the breakthrough of aura, or the breakthrough of the strength of the spirit.

But there is one thing cold traceless, it is very clear that their strength to a higher level, and since the battle with Wu escaped injured, his body that black liquid as if there is a general perception, always feel that this thing is observing himself, Wu's black liquid and his shadow, regardless of shape or color depth have a great contrast.

Here, I have to say that everyone's spirit is different. To make a simple analogy, everyone's spirit varies with the person who uses it, and his effect and strength are also different.

For example, there are no same people in the world, and the strength of the predecessor of spirit is also different. But one thing is that the strength of the person before his death does not mean that the person will be very strong. On the contrary, the weak spirit may become a strong one.

Shadow spirit is not so powerful in the illusory world, but it is extremely evil. If it is not for the reputation of Wujiang shadow spirit that people have a new definition, this spirit should be an auxiliary spirit now.

The most important thing is that the operability of shadow spirit is very difficult, but compared with ghost spirit, shadow spirit is much worse. Ghost spirit is a nightmare in the hearts of countless people, which is beyond doubt.

But the spirit is the existence of countless people yearning for, but so far no one can contact, let alone meet, perhaps this fantasy layer of morality does not exist.

Leng Wuchen adjusts his aura and flows around his body. Now he doesn't dare to break through. First, the breakthrough will bring huge repercussions. For Leng Wuchen who likes to hide himself, he can't do it.

Second, there are injuries in the body now. Although the injury is not really a big problem for Leng Wuhen, there are also many hidden dangers. At this stage of strength, if there is any loss, it will not be worth the loss, or the strength will regress, which is a fatal blow for Leng Wuhen.

One of the reasons why Leng Wuhen doesn't want to repair his own injury is that it can give people an illusion that the other party's main idea is his best time. Leng Wuhen is actually a killer, but it has essential differences. The only thing that is the same may be interests and means.

Meditation is one of the ways to improve people's perception. If a long time of meditation will enter another realm of selflessness, people who can enter this realm will not have poor control over meditation. The only point is that the cultivation in meditation can double their speed or even higher. The cultivation lies in meditation. On the contrary, it will be very chaotic.

Therefore, the fantasy world has been meditating since childhood. The premise is that you have to have a spirit, otherwise everything is just wishful thinking.

"How do you feel now, little one?" The desolation suddenly interrupts the cold no trace in meditation.

So cold without trace very angry snort a way: "you this old fellow can no longer disturb me when I practice, so really very vexed."

"Bah! You know what a fart. I think you may have some instability in your breath. You are meditating. It's obvious that you've lost your mind. If you can't meditate properly, it will only backfire. I'm kind-hearted. I'm too lazy to pay attention to you! "

Huang is also a little upset. I think my second generation king is always ridiculed or scolded by this boy. You really don't know how high the sky is and how thick your face is! Well!Leng Wuhen knows that Huang is right. He is really in a mess. The most important reason is that the spirit has not yet awakened. Leng Wuhen, who is used to the existence of the spirit, feels very uncomfortable and regrets why he did not choose to leave at that time. Instead, he knows that he will be hurt and tries his best.

To be exact, this is Leng Wuhen's way. To be a king of ten generations, one must live and die without action. However, Leng Wuhen never thought that he would become the tenth king of the magic temple, or that he could be a king of ten generations.

I just want to simply protect the people who should be protected, protect the people who should be protected, and lead my magic group to a new height. However, everything has changed since I met the ghost world and wilderness in Yinling village last time. This change is not good or bad for Leng wutrace, but at least it has not had much obvious effect now.

"Dong Dong Dong!"

Several knock on the door sound into the cold no trace ears, and then a very familiar voice came: "haoxuan brother sleep, if not sleep brother I came in."

Then, before Leng Wuhen refused, Jiang Chengtian quickly pushed the door and came in. He looked at Leng Wuhen with a smile and said, "I know you haven't slept yet. How about going out with my brother to show you the world? You must not be very familiar with Luolin city. Brother, I'll take you to a good place to play."