Chapter 292: The School Sister Is a Little Piaopiao (13) (Ah Xiong is on the helm, reward 34w plus more)
I saw that the young man pondered for a while, his voice was hoarse, and he recited an eight-character mantra.
After Xiang Xing worked hard to write it down, he followed his example and read it silently.
After gradually gaining some insight in her body, she pursed her pink lips, held her breath, and snapped her fingers seriously and nervously.
"Smack~"
I saw a "sigh", and on her onion-like fingertips, a small blue flame suddenly burst out!
The small flames twisted and danced in the middle of the night, and at first glance they looked smart and cute.
There was also a hint of long-lost warmth from the burning fingertips, which made her feel more comfortable.
"Wow......"
The little one's eyes widened at the novelty of the sight, and the faint blue light of the flame was reflected in the bottom of his eyes.
She observed the small flame for a while, and couldn't help but raise her little head with interest and look at Zhong Lixun with gusto.
Pointing at the small flames, his voice was soft, "ThisβIs this an offensive spell?" β
"Hmm."
The young man smiled lightly and nodded.
Leaning back slightly, he leaned closer to the small flame and observed it for a while.
But he laughed even more, "But you little sparks, at present, you don't have any offensive power." β
"Of course, if you can continue to cultivate, you will definitely be able to use a greater ghost flame one day."
He whispered, as if comforting, and gently patted Xiang Xing's shoulder.
The amber eyes glow with a sparkling color.
This little girl's talent as a ghost is really not ordinarily outstanding.
If it could be taught, it might not be ......
Thinking about it, Zhong Lixun's delicate eyes shook slightly, and the corners of his mouth suddenly deepened.
"Elementary school girl, I ask you,"
The young man's hand on Xiang Xinglinglong's shoulder moved slightly, and gently turned her around to face him.
He chuckled, bowed slightly, and leaned in front of her.
The delicate and perfect silhouette approaches, and under the shroud of the moonlight, the temperament is even more soft and elegant.
There was a faint solemnity in his eyes, and his voice was hoarse, and he asked lightly, "Do you want to resolve your grievances as soon as possible and be reincarnated, or do you want to stay in the world and cultivate with the goal of turning into a demon?" β
As he spoke, he straightened up again and added.
"When you are reincarnated, you can forget all the sorrows and troubles of this life and become a new person; If you cultivate into a demon, you can be reborn back into the yang world with the posture of this life, but I don't know how long it will take......"
"I don't want to be reincarnated, I want to continue to live."
Xiang Xing didn't want to listen to the young man's tirade, so he made a straightforward choice.
She lightly hooked her lips and chuckled, and winked at Zhong Lixun, her eyes full of determination, "Some things, some people, I don't want to forget." β
ββ¦β¦ Such. β
The young man froze, nodded with a faint smile.
He's really an obsessive guy.
However, for some reason, when he heard her say the three words "some people", he inexplicably felt that these three words seemed to mean something.
pointed, it seems......
β¦β¦ Scold.
Thinking about it, Zhong Lixun paused and gently shook off the thoughts in his mind.
Jump the track.
"Okay, since you choose to cultivate, I can help you."
The boy chuckled softly.
Suddenly, he pinched his chin lightly and tilted his head slightly, as if he was thinking about it for a while.
"Hmm...... In this way, every 35th day at this time, I will come to the school and teach you how to cultivate, okay? β