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Dabao has been with her for so long that Qiao Mu doesn¡¯t believe that Qiuqiu doesn¡¯t recognize him.
Classmate Qiao grabbed one with one hand, pulled them both off, and threw them together on the table. He said, "You two get along well," and walked out of the wing.
"Master, please wait!" The little tree man waved two thin branches and jumped up from the table, "You, please take a look at your knowledge first."
Classmate Qiao turned back inexplicably. She was also planning to find Senior Sister Xu and take her for a sightseeing tour on the first peak.
What¡¯s so good about Shi Yuan? Every time he sees that inert metaphysical body, a certain Qiao Qiao gets very angry!
The body of metaphysical consciousness that was so diligent in the last life has become lazy in this life. This is not good!
"Master, Master, in the middle of the night yesterday, something appeared in your consciousness! I saw that it didn't attack or damage your consciousness at all, and it even seemed to be of great benefit to you, so I didn't drive it away. Get out!"
What? ?
Classmate Qiao looked down at herself in confusion.
There is something extra in her consciousness? You went in in the middle of the nightwhy didn't she notice it?
etc! Qiao Mu's little face turned dark instantly.
When the Golden Talisman and Jade Rui forced its way into her consciousness before, didn't it also open a small text explanation?
"What kind of defense can stabilize the consciousness and activate the power of the guardian soul on its own? If you don't understand, it means to put it simply, it should be the consciousness that can protect her!
This is how children understand!
But now, an unknown object entered her consciousness in the middle of the night. Why didn't the Golden Talisman and Jade Lottery warn her, why didn't she take precautions, and why didn't the Golden Talisman and Jade Loot drive her away?
It means that it was bragging before
Besides teaching her how to draw talismans, what else can it do? If you draw talisman, just draw talisman, and if you talk about some extremely mysterious things, you are bullying a baby who is so uneducated!
The child chuckled, returned to the room angrily, and sat down on the chair.
Using mystical power to condense a wisp of mystical consciousness, it penetrated into the abyss of consciousness. Wherever the "eyes" of the tree reached, I still saw the empty abyss of consciousness.
The body of metaphysical consciousness was lying on the ground with criss-crossed ravines, looking so lazy that the little guy wanted to take her out and beat her up.
Twelve jade slips are suspended quietly in mid-air.
As expected, there was a cloud of red mist next to the jade slip, and a lot of milky white mystical knowledge was wrapped around it.
To be honest, her metaphysical knowledge before was pitiful, but since she was promoted to a seventh-level metaphysical master, her metaphysical knowledge must have become a bit stronger than before.
It¡¯s just that red mist, I don¡¯t know what it is for.
The red mist seemed to notice that she was "looking" at it, and suddenly it started to flutter, swallowing all the profound knowledge on the outer layer into the mist mass.
Qiao Mu was taken aback and shouted quickly, "Qiuqiu, Qiuqiu, is it eating my profound knowledge? Get it out quickly, what is this!"
"Master, don't be nervous! Look carefully!"
Qiao Mu calmed down his little heart, looked at it again, and saw the red mist, spitting out all the wisps of profound knowledge that he had sucked in before.
¡°Compared with the previous ones, there are obviously a few more strands of mystical knowledge spit out.
"Huh? What is it?" It can also warm and nourish metaphysical knowledge.
"Master, you don't know?" Xiaoshu's voice was a little strange.
"How would I know? You said it came in in the middle of the night! I've never seen it before."
"Isn't it just a tattered book that the owner picked up, soaked in water, and baked in the fire?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com