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Chapter 23: Chapter 23

Knowing that Mo Yuheng is a mutated ice spirit root, Mo Zhixue couldn't help feeling jealous and hatred.

He was supposed to plan to take her spiritual root and make it his own, but in the end he couldn't find him and settled for the next best thing. He missed such a good spiritual root, and his resentment grew stronger and stronger.

His mentality changed, and the cold outside kept invading his body, making him shiver.

As soon as it arrived, Yoyo's voice was mixed with reproach: "Cultivators must keep their mentality balanced, and don't think about it, or they will easily go crazy and abolish themselves."

After hearing these words, Mo Zhixue woke up, and Mo Zhixue felt a fear in her heart: "What Mr. Mo said is, thank you for your action just now, otherwise..."

"Now slowly adapt to this cold air, and exercise your own endurance, which will be good for the future. Close your eyes, embrace the original, and adapt quickly."

Hearing Mo Lao's advice, Mo Zhixue nodded and quickly closed his eyes. After Mo Lao kept weakening the surrounding soul power, the cold air gradually became stronger and entered Mo Zhixue's body.

Not only because of his own spiritual root, but also because of the Primal Chaos Qi in his body and the cold air that she let invade, Mo Yuheng quickly adapted to this cold air and oppression.

Adaptively, without pointers,

Time passed by one minute and one second, about half an hour, the oppressive cold gradually disappeared.

Some children couldn't bear it, their legs were weak, and they hugged the ground, their faces were pale, their bodies were trembling, and their lips were blue.

Even if you are bathed in the hot summer sun, the cold air will not dissipate for a long time, or there will be a lingering shadow in your heart.

After coming here for a long time, I slowly came to my senses, my face became a little ruddy, and I still looked like I was just recovering from a serious illness.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." bursts of crying came, heartbreaking, some sobbing, some slowly stopped crying...

"Sit down one by one, don't let me say it a second time, or get out of here." The indifferent voice was cold, and everyone shuddered.

There was silence for a while, and then countless people rushed to find futons and use their hands together.

The children are like frightened birds, all of them are obedient like lambs, even though their bodies are still limp and crooked, they still persist, not letting themselves fall or lie on their stomachs.

I am afraid that I will experience that chill again in the next moment.

Mo Lingbai, who was hiding in the dark, slapped the folding fan in a circle, watching Mo Rongyin's dismount with a half-smile.

Pushing his chin with a folding fan, he looked at the children with sympathy: "Is this too much? Mo Rongyin doesn't know how to understand that they are still young and don't know how to pity and cherish jade. Oh! Mo Zhixue is a beauty Anyone with a pale face will turn into a sick beauty. Huh!"

Looking in surprise not far away, Mo Yuheng, who was sitting as firmly as Mount Tai, was so young, but his performance was much better than that of 15-year-old Mo Zhixue, and he couldn't help admiring him.

"Unexpectedly, there is such an excellent little girl. It's a bit like the monster Mo Rongyin."

Staring closely at Mo Yuheng, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and suddenly thought of something that hit his palm hard.

The eyes became more and more weird, with a little star.

"Mo Rongyin, you will thank me then."

Muttering to himself, a gust of wind blew by, and the voice disappeared.

Mo Yuheng felt that the cold air had disappeared, and opened his eyes, still not satisfied: "Why is it gone?"

With a pity tone, when Mo Jianpu heard it, he almost didn't rush forward, 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 the others next to him stared wide-eyed, feeling unbelievable, as if they were looking at a monster. They were sitting powerlessly now, and they almost didn't fall down.

Sure enough, they have many spiritual roots, and they can't compete with the genius Zheng Hui who has only one spiritual root.

In a disguised form, it is correct to take refuge in her, and the future is bright, and they will not be forgotten.

It strengthened their hearts to follow each other: "Yuheng, you will be our boss in the future, and we are willing to follow you."

Finally make up your mind and send out your sincere thoughts.

Mo Yuheng nodded, and said about them unceremoniously.

She needs to practice, and there are some chores that she doesn't want to waste time doing, so that they can help run errands, or do other things.

I will not let the other party do it for nothing, but will pay them a price and get paid.

Seeing her nodding, several people were delighted.

Mo Zhixue saw the interaction between them, and Mo Lao told her everything he heard.

He couldn't help but gritted his silver teeth, and held his hands tightly.

Unexpectedly, Mo Yuheng had the same ability to win people's hearts as her.

He also thought of Mo Lao, who was his greatest reliance, so what if Mo Yuheng had these few?The same can't turn over the wind and waves.

What's more, she still has a plan, Mo Yuheng waits to be dealt with!

Looking forward to her results, a smug smile flashed across her face.

When everyone can calm down, it's done.

Mo Rongyin at the top glanced at everyone and said calmly: "Next, I will teach you how to draw Qi into your body."

Hearing this sentence, everyone became serious, and it was so quiet that a needle could be heard.

"Heaven has a spirit, and the spirit of man can lead the spirit into the body. Eliminate distracting thoughts, sink the qi into the dantian, and circulate around the sky..." Mo Rongyin kept chanting, his voice was steady and clear, even if he didn't understand, Also listen quietly.

Listening to these mysterious words, Mo Yuheng instinctively closed her eyes, and kept emptying herself. She had done yoga before and exercised herself, and she has long been proficient in her mind.

As if she was not her anymore, turned into a tree into a stone, into a cloud or a bird in the sky...

Ever-changing, and then fixed in a world of ice and snow, everywhere is made of ice.

It is so majestic and firm, with wind and snow blowing, thick snow, thick ice, and smog...

The ice is hard and unstoppable, and the ice is biting to the bone. When it turns into water, it is sometimes as soft as mercury, but it is corrosive, or it is no different from ordinary water, and some mist evaporates...

Ever changing, what did Mo Yuheng seem to understand?
There is a clear stream of cold light, like an elf approaching her, one, two, three...more and more...

Indulge in it, very comfortable and ethereal
Suddenly, what did you think of?
A sight that made her hair stand on end approached her, with thorns on her back, she immediately eliminated the light spot, opened her eyes, and immediately turned her head to stare at Mo Zhixue.

His face was pale and unattractive, and his sight was definitely not something a 15-year-old girl could appear.

That is to say, Mo Lao, the ghost of the jade pendant on her body, is holding on to the clothes tightly. Does she always have to live under the surveillance of this line of sight, with no way to hide all the secrets?

Yes, there is the Qi of Primal Chaos that can cover the body, but outside, the spiritual energy that he has absorbed into the body so early, Mo Lao is not a fool.

No matter where she goes, if the other party wants to, she will follow her, and she is defenseless.

(End of this chapter)