Chapter 211: Seed of Power and Being Pushed (Chapter 5: Happy Lantern Festival!)

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Holding back the pain caused by the heavy mental consumption, Ji Mo concentrated hard and captured the last bit of strange energy needed to condense the seeds of power.

"Just the last bit!"

Enduring the pain as if his head was exploding, Ji Mo murmured and sent the captured strange energy to the power seed that was about to take shape. However, due to the large consumption of mental power, the process was extremely slow. After all, as long as he moved a little. If your mind wanders, that energy will dissipate.

"I feel like my head is no longer my own!"

Ji Mo persisted, and even due to excessive mental consumption, his face was as pale as paper, blue veins popped out, and he looked as scary as a ghost.

"Give me some condensation!"

Ji Mo roared in his heart, and finally sent the last bit of energy into the seed that was missing a small opening. Then the missing small opening on the seed was filled in, and the condensed power seed trembled slightly and was wrapped in phantom energy. got up.

"It's done! Yuanli seeds!" With a whisper, Ji Mo's knitted brows relaxed, and then he fell to the ground with his eyes closed, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up.

Yuanli Seed is the name Ji Mo gave to his own energy seed. The effect of this seed is...

Thinking of this, Ji Mo opened his heavy eyelids, tried hard to control his still bleeding arm, and raised it in front of his eyes. Then with a thought, the internal force in his body turned into phantom energy, and then the phantom energy followed him. The mind is transformed into original energy through the original energy seeds.

As the Yuan Power appeared, Ji Mo controlled the Yuan Power in his body to condense on his wound. Then as the Yuan Power was consumed, the wound that had just stopped bleeding turned out to be as if he had never been injured and recovered in just one breath.

"Sure enough, it can heal my wounds in an instant. I even feel that as long as I have enough Yuan Power, it is not a problem to regenerate a broken limb. This is much more powerful than my current self-healing ability, although Yuan Power cannot be used Attack, but the effect is already very good, and I feel that Yuanli can also heal others..."

"Although Yuan Li cannot be cultivated, this is not a problem. I only need to cultivate my internal strength. As the internal strength improves, Huan's energy can also increase. When Huan transforms Yuan Li, it will also increase accordingly. This is also a disguised form. I’ve been cultivating my Yuan Power…”

After mentally evaluating the new power seeds, Ji Mo smiled with satisfaction. This was where he valued Huan's ability.

After the thought fell, the energy in the body was transformed into internal force again. Ji Mo let out a long breath and showed no intention of getting up. He was still lying lazily on the ground. He was too tired, not physically, but mentally. , he feels that the best way now is to have a good sleep...

However, just when he closed his eyes and was about to fall asleep, he heard his door being pushed open.

Listening to the familiar footsteps, Ji Mo said tiredly: "Is it Portelia?".

"Well!" Portelia nodded, looking at Ji Mo lying on the ground, her heart tightened, and she ran to Ji Mo in three steps and two steps at a time, and asked worriedly: "What's wrong with you, sir?" ".

"It's nothing, I'm just tired!" Ji Mo opened his eyes and showed a slightly tired smile.

He was indeed very tired. He was so tired that it was difficult to control his body. He was so tired that he might fall asleep at any time...

Hearing this, Portilia's eyes flashed slightly, with a strange color appearing, and her mind recalled what Sonya said to her in the room when she was in contact with her a few days ago.

Thinking of those words, Portelia's face turned red, she gritted her teeth, hugged Ji Mo horizontally, and then, with Ji Mo's helpless expression, she placed him on the bed.

"It's really embarrassing to be hugged by a woman in such a posture..."

Ji Mo twitched the corner of his mouth and complained in his mind, looking speechless.

At this moment, Portelia suddenly said: "Sir, do you like me?".

"Huh?" Ji Mo was startled for a moment, opened his heavy eyelids again, looked at Portelia's tangled and worried look, without thinking deeply about the other meaning of the words, smiled and said: "Everyone. like you!".

Portelia pursed her lips, shook her head, and said slowly: "I don't care about other people, I only care about Mr., and the love I'm talking about is the love between men and women!".

Hearing this, Ji Mo was stunned for a moment. Even though he had not thought about men and women just now, after hearing the other party's words, he understood what Portelia meant. Such an unexpected situation made him originally My mind, which was heavy due to fatigue, felt slightly dull.

For Portilia, from the first moment he saw her at the end of the season, he was just moved by her strength and regarded her as an object of pity. If he wanted to describe it, the word sister would be more accurate. Some.

Thinking of this, Ji Mo opened his mouth and was about to speak, but Portelia hurriedly said: "I know that my husband's love for me is not between men and women, and his concern for me is only between relatives. Care, but I’m not! From the first moment I saw you, sir, I liked you!”.

Hearing this, Ji Mo was silent for a moment, and with helplessness, he said calmly: "Portilia, I am not from here. I will leave here, maybe in the near future, and you will never be able to follow me." , where I can’t find it either…”.

"I don't care!" Portelia shook her head firmly, and then she said carefully like a wounded deer: "Can I never see you again, sir?".

Seeing the other party's appearance, Ji Mo's heart softened, but he still said: "I can't see you anymore...".

Hearing this, Portelia bit her lip, stared at the end of the season closely, and said as if she had made up her mind: "In this case, I will never miss this opportunity tonight, and I won't let it happen in the future. I regret it! Sir, I’m sorry!”.

"What?" Ji Mo was slightly startled, but before he could react, he saw Portelia's whole body pressed down.

Seeing this, Ji Mo, who would not blink even if he had an iron will and the mountain collapsed in front of him, suddenly opened his eyes to their maximum size, and his brain went blank as if struck by lightning...

"This script is wrong, the development of this matter is too outrageous!" Ji Mo screamed in his heart, and in his heart, thousands of horses, no, tens of thousands of mythical beasts galloped past...

During the whole process, Ji Mo's body felt very happy, but he felt helpless in his heart. However, he was not a pretentious person. Since things had happened in such a way that caught him off guard, he could only choose to accept it...