System 2333:......
Fairy Banban, his treasure is so despised by others? !
There are more than twenty spiritual jade boxes in total, and there are many good things in them, such as a high-level spiritual vein and an intermediate spiritual vein; with them, they are worth so many cultivation treasures!
She took the good stuff and didn't plan to return the rest to the system, which might be used in the future.
"Host, boss, can you save some for the little ones? One or two things are fine." It has no face. If it had a face, it would definitely be a slave coveting the old face and smiling apologetically.
Minghua just ignored it and put all the jade boxes into the soul. As soon as they entered the soul, they were absorbed by a breath.
2333 is autistic again and resists passively.
However, in the silent environment, Minghua's calm and indifferent voice came, "These things are not enough to extinguish my anger."
2333 exploded, resurrected on the spot, staring at the three-headed little thing in front of her; silently shedding bitter tears, a large jade box arrived in front of her.
"Boss, I really have nothing."
"No, you still have your origin." Minghua raised her head slightly and chuckled: "Your origin aura is mixed, more than one."
2333 is so creepy. What kind of boss did it meet? Even its origins are known.
"You are shaped by a kind of origin, and the person who shaped you...or God wants you to steal the origin and destiny of each plane. Is that right?" She held the system in her hand and played with it, and she found this This adventure is the right one.
Look, isn't this interesting?
"You...how do you know..." Destiny is in someone's hands, and a sense of crisis that could be annihilated at any time suddenly arises, "Are you from some thousand planes?"
The big jade box stopped looking at it and disappeared into the soul; Minghua smiled and said nothing, the 2333 data trembled, and she almost died again in fear.
"Now, I want the origin in you, except your own origin, give me the rest."
The data of 2333 fluctuated strongly and seemed to have a tendency to self-destruct; Minghua's soul exuded immeasurable pressure, and the self-destruction program of 2333 was forced to stop.
2333:......
Wicked.
It's so bad that it can't move up or down, and it's half dead.
"If you disobey me, you will die." The power of the tyrannical soul is no longer concealed, as if it will be crushed in the next moment.
2333 died if he wanted to. Anyway, it is no longer an innocent son. According to the owner’s egotistical nature, the owner will despise it, destroy it, and erase its consciousness. Rather than do this, it would be better to die and be done with it.
"By the way, the source has not been collected yet; by the way, search for the soul... Oh, no, search the data information on you." The powerful power of the soul enveloped 2333's body that exuded light spots, powerful Absorb the origin that does not belong to 2333.
2333: Tough luck! Wouldn't it be better to die once and be dead? Why do you have to force it? !
Before she took action, 2333 simulated a little man, and "poof" - he knelt down! The sound of kneeling is simulated by it.
"Boss, please forgive me! If I give you the source, the master will kill me."
Minghua: ...that's it?
"No? I'll kill you immediately."
"Boss..." Be a human being!
"There's no point in crying. If you take out the source, I won't kill you first." Fatten you up and then kill you.
2333 Crying and Chirping peels off one of its origins and hands it over, and at least it can survive; if it finds an opportunity to retaliate again, the dog's life will be at stake!
"continue."
2333 knew in his heart that he couldn't escape. The opposite side was a monster that ran out of nowhere. But he could see through all the monster's origins, and there was no way to continue the stalemate. He simply closed his eyes and took out the seven sources.
And all that is left of it is its own origin, the origin that created it.
"Boss, it's really gone."
"You can see it, poor guy." He let go of his hand and ran away quickly, disappearing without a trace in a moment.
trace.
Minghua is too lazy to care about it. She is such a fool. She wants to run away after being bound to a soul contract. Those hosts in the past may also have soul contracts. Once the soul contract is bound, the contract cannot be canceled unless the soul is scattered or swallowed.
There is another way, the system is dead.
so......
Forget it, what are you arguing with an idiot, there are eight origins; I dare not even think about it, 2333 has some skills, and stole the eight origins, which is an advantage for her (/≧▽≦)/.
"Chaos Clock."
A small and delicate bell appeared in front of me.
Minghua grabbed eight sources and stuffed them into it, "Absorb and refine them. Your intelligence should be restored, right?"
The eight origins disappeared with the Chaos Bell. Minghua used his spiritual consciousness to loot all the treasures found here; he put both the good and the bad into his bag, keeping the good ones for use, and selling the not-so-good ones for spiritual stones.
$_$Knock on beauty!
Brahma Secret Realm has a beautiful name.
Her soul felt the breath of Buddhist Sanskrit music, and followed this breath; the journey was silent, not to mention people, not even monsters. This is a secret realm that has never been opened. She doesn't know if there are other living people. So far, she is the only living person in the area that she has seen.
However, there aren’t even any monsters, so it’s quite magical!
"Namoja Nadalaya..."
"Sangala..."
The sound of Sanskrit sounds reached her ears, and even her powerful soul was awed. She subconsciously walked to a deserted and dilapidated Buddhist temple with her feet. The Sanskrit sounds became clearer, and she stepped into the temple. There were statues of the Eighteen Arhats and various Buddha statue.
Golden light spread out from the Buddha statue, and her soul seemed to be bewitched by some kind of magic. She passed by statues; each statue was observing her. Minghua decided to lie down, and after walking, she went to sit on the futon in the center of the lobby.
"Fellow Taoists, don't be surprised. I'll take a rest first."
The Buddha statue was still staring at her; Minghua stretched out, hooked her legs over the futons on her left and right sides, and lay down, ready to take a nap before talking.
The soul is protected by a companion spirit treasure, and will be alerted immediately if there is any abnormal movement.
"Amitabha, donor."
Half asleep and half awake, a vague sigh came from the main hall.
Minghua opened her eyes and said, "The eminent monks are not kind. I'm just about to fall asleep. Isn't it a good idea to go through all this trouble?"
"Donor, the poor monk doesn't want to trouble you. Just now, the poor monk and others are observing your character. If your character is not up to par, our inheritance would rather dissipate than spread."
"Then why are you talking now?" He muttered: "If you don't talk, I will leave on my own when I wake up. It's good that we don't disturb each other." qδ
The voices of many people sounded in the main hall.
"Donor, you can't leave. The poor monk and others have been here for a hundred thousand years. You are the first person to come in." The shadow in the Buddha statue floated to sit around her.
Minghua sat up, crossed her legs and glanced at them, "Everyone, you have been here for a hundred thousand years, why haven't you dissipated yet?"
A group of eminent monks:......
The scene was silent.
Minghua bowed with one hand and said helplessly: "I'm just curious, no other meaning. Don't get me wrong."
"No." The shadow of a senior monk floated in front of her and settled down, "Donor, your soul does not match your body. Your soul is too strong and your body is too weak. Fortunately, you have absorbed the ten thousand years of spiritual milk to strengthen your body. Otherwise, , the body you are using now can no longer contain your spirit."
There was something special about this eminent monk, and he could even tell when she was absorbing the Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Milk.
