Mo Zhixue knew that Mo Yuheng had a mutated ice spirit root, and couldn't help but feel jealous and hateful.
He was originally planning to seize her spiritual root and make it his own, but in the end he couldn't find him and settled for the second best. He missed out on such a good spiritual root, and his heart grew more and more unwilling.
His mentality changed, and the air-conditioning outside kept invading his body, making him shiver.
As soon as Yuyou's voice was mixed with reproach, he said: "Practitioners must keep a balanced mentality and don't think wildly, otherwise they will easily go crazy and destroy themselves."
After hearing these words and waking up, Mo Zhixue felt a sense of fear in her heart: "What Mr. Mo said is, thank you for taking action just now, otherwise..."
"Now slowly adapt to this cold air and train your endurance. It will be good for the future. Close your eyes, hold Yuan Shouyi, and adapt quickly."
After hearing Mr. Mo's words and instructions, Mo Zhixue nodded and quickly closed her eyes. As Mr. Mo continued to weaken the surrounding soul power, the cold air gradually became stronger and entered Mo Zhixue's body.
Mo Yuheng quickly adapted to the cold air and oppression not only because of his own spiritual roots, but also because of the chaotic energy in his body and the cold air that invaded her body.
Be adaptable and adapt to circumstances, no need for guidance,
As time passed, for about half an hour, the oppressive coldness slowly disappeared.
Some children couldn't bear it. Their legs were weak and they hugged the ground. Their faces were pale, their whole bodies were trembling, and their lips were blue.
Even if you are bathing in the hot summer sunshine, the coldness never dissipates, or a lingering shadow of fear remains in your heart.
After a long time, I slowly came to my senses and my face became rosier, still looking like I was recovering from a serious illness.
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo of of of cries.
"Sit down one by one, don't let me say it a second time, or get out of here." The cold voice was cold, and everyone shuddered.
There was silence for a while, and then countless people hurriedly used their hands together to find futons to sit down on.
The children were like frightened birds, but all of them were as obedient as lambs. Even though their bodies were still soft and twisted, they still persisted and prevented themselves from falling over or lying on their stomachs.
I am afraid that I will experience that kind of chill again in the next moment.
Mo Lingbai, who was hiding in the dark, made a circle with the folding fan in his hand, looking at Mo Rongyin's show of force with a half-smile.
He tipped his chin with a folding fan and looked at the children with sympathy: "Isn't this going too far? Mo Rongyin doesn't know how to understand that they are still young and don't know how to cherish their beauty. Ouch! This beauty Mo Zhixue Those with pale faces will turn into sickly beauties. Hey!"
He looked at Mo Yuheng not far away in surprise, sitting as steady as a mountain. He was so young, but his performance was much better than that of fifteen-year-old Mo Zhixue, and he couldn't help but admire him.
"I can't believe that there is such an outstanding little girl. She is a bit like the monster Mo Rongyin."
Staring at Mo Yuheng closely, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and suddenly he thought of something and knocked heavily on the palm of his hand.
The eyes become more and more weird, with a little star.
"Mo Rongyin, you will thank me then."
As he muttered to himself, a gust of breeze blew by, and his voice disappeared.
Mo Yuheng felt that the cold air was gone, and he opened his eyes and still felt unfinished: "Why is it gone?"
With a tone of pity, Mo Supu heard it and almost didn't rush forward. He sighed and looked at her accusingly: "Mo Yuheng, don't you feel cold? You almost froze to death just now."
Mo Yuheng's expression was innocent and he blinked: "No, it's very comfortable."
Mo Yuqiu and others next to them stared with wide eyes, feeling incredible, as if they were looking at monsters. They were sitting so weakly that they almost didn't fall down.
Sure enough, those of them with many spiritual roots cannot compete with the genius Zheng Hui who has only one spiritual root.
In disguise, it showed that it was right to seek refuge with her. He would have a bright future and would not forget them.
This strengthened their determination to follow each other: "Yu Heng, you will be our boss from now on, and we are willing to follow you."
Finally make up your mind and send out your sincere thoughts.
Mo Yuheng nodded and spoke to them unceremoniously.
She needs to practice, and there are some chores that she doesn't want to waste time on, so she can let them help run errands or do other things.
We will not let the other party do it in vain, we will pay them a price and get rewarded.
Seeing her nodding, several people felt happy.
Mo Zhixue saw the interaction between them and told her everything Mr. Mo heard.
He couldn't help but break his silver teeth and hold his hands tightly.
Unexpectedly, Mo Yuheng had the same ability to win over people as she did.
He also thought that Mr. Mo was his biggest supporter, so what if Mo Yuheng had these few? The same can't be said for the storm.
What's more, she has another plan, Mo Yuheng is waiting to be dealt with!
Looking forward to her results, a proud smile flashed across her face.
When everyone can calm down, it will be done.
Mo Rongyin, who was above, glanced at everyone and said calmly: "Next, I'll teach you how to introduce Qi into your body."
After hearing this, everyone became serious and so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
"Heaven has spirits, and humans have spirits that can lead spirits into the body. Eliminate distracting thoughts, sink energy into Dantian, and circulate around the sky..." Mo Rongyin kept chanting, and his voice was steady and clear, even if he didn't understand, Also listen quietly.
Listening to these mysterious and mysterious words, Mo Yuheng instinctively closed her eyes and kept emptying herself. She had done yoga before and trained herself, so she had long been proficient in it.
It seems that she is no longer her, turning into a tree, a stone, a cloud in the sky or a bird...
It was ever-changing, and then fixed in a world of ice and snow, where everything was made of ice.
It is so majestic and firm, with wind and snow blowing, thick snow, thick ice, and smoke...
The ice is hard and indestructible, and the ice is biting to the bone. When it turns into water, sometimes it is as soft as mercury, but it is corroded, or it is no different from ordinary water, and sometimes the mist evaporates...
Everything is changing, what does Mo Yuheng seem to understand?
There was a clear, cold light, like an elf approaching her, one, two, three... more and more...
Indulge in it, very comfortable and ethereal
Suddenly, what came to mind?
A sight that made her hair stand on end approached her, with a thorn on her back. She immediately eliminated the light spot, opened her eyes, and immediately turned her head to stare at Mo Zhixue.
Her face was pale and ugly, and her eyesight was definitely not what a 15-year-old girl could look like.
That is to say, the jade pendant on her body, the ghost Mo Lao, is clutching her clothes tightly with her hands. Will she always have to live under the surveillance of this line of sight? All secrets cannot be hidden and there is no way to hide them.
Yes, there is chaos energy that can cover the body, but outside, he caused the spiritual energy to enter the body so early and absorbed it. Mr. Mo is not a fool.
No matter where she goes, the other party will follow her if they are interested. She is defenseless.
