Yao Chen hung in the air and nodded, "Yes, that's right, little doll. This little guy does have a trace of my blood flowing in his body."
"Moreover, she has inherited my mantle. Apart from you, there are very few alchemists in the world who can beat her."
"It's just a pity that although she has learned what I have learned all her life, she also inherited her mother's physique."
"Even if I learn everything I have learned throughout my life, it is still difficult to use my full strength."
"Is there no spirit innately?" Meng Jing took the lead and asked.
Yaochen nodded again.
"Good guy!"
"Leave this kind of mess to me."
Meng Jing could not help but curse secretly in his heart.
The reason why this is called a mess is simply that the girl¡¯s physique is very special.
She is a legendary, congenital spiritless body.
Yes, you can roughly know what this means just from the literal meaning.
This so-called innate non-spiritual body means that there is not too much spiritual energy in the body. Logically speaking, it cannot be practiced normally.
This is why Meng Jing didn¡¯t notice that something was wrong with this little guy at first.
However, this so-called innate non-spiritual body has a great advantage, which is that it can mobilize the aura of the surrounding air.
By mobilizing the aura of the surrounding air, you can transform it into your own strength.
This seems to be a good idea, but it is actually full of limitations.
?? If it¡¯s okay in a place with abundant spiritual energy, it¡¯s simply a blessing for the innately spiritless body.
But if the spiritual energy in that place is not abundant, then a person with an innate non-spiritual body can exert even a little bit of strength, and calling him a waste is almost the same.
"So, I have just thought about it and have a bold idea. I need your help, little one."
Meng Jingdao: "What do you think?"
After saying this, Meng Jing saw Yao Chen handing over a prescription for elixir, reached out to take it, and opened it to read.
"This is the only way I can think of to make up for this child."
Meng Jing said: "Old sir, you, the old man, cannot make such a sacrifice."
"If you split a piece of the godhead you obtained and gave it to her, then you might be punished by God!"
Yes, that's right.
What Yao Chen wrote on it was to split half of the godhead out of him who was about to gain the status of godhead and give it to the girl.
By doing this, it is indeed possible to improve the girl's physical condition.
But for Yao Chen, it¡¯s not just the decline in strength that¡¯s good.
What¡¯s more important is that once Yao Chen gives half of his godhead to an ordinary mortal, he will be punished by God.
?As for this matter, it is true or false.
But judging from the fact that Yao Chen is about to obtain the so-called godhead, it doesn¡¯t look like it¡¯s fake.
There was once a man who split his godhead into two.
Half of it is left for oneself, and the other half is given to the world, bringing light to the darkness of the world.
But the corresponding punishment was that he was nailed to a cliff and had to endure being eaten by vultures and eagles every day.
Such a painful torture is unbearable for ordinary people.
If Yao Chen really had to sacrifice so much for his daughter, he would find it hard to stand.
Yao Chen smiled, swayed, and came to the girl's bedside. Looking at the girl's sleeping face, he couldn't help but stretch out an illusory hand, wanting to touch her face.
Unfortunately, this hand finally penetrated through.
"I owe this to them, mother and daughter. So what if I am nailed to a cliff?"
As he spoke, a ball of white flame burst out from his palm.
With a white light shrouding it, it was soon sucked into the body of the girl.
Seeing Yao Chen¡¯s actions, Meng Jing said nothing. He was adding a layer of white flame to the girl.
The purpose is that when she encounters danger, this white flame can help her get out of danger.
After completing those actions, Yao Chen exhaled, his face looked a little tired, and he handed over the ring in his hand.
"The things in this are what I have accumulated throughout my life."
¡°Although I really don¡¯t want to give this little guy to you.¡±
Meng Jing: ""
"But you have helped me many times, and I will need you to help me take care of her in the future."
"So, you are a good person."
Meng Jing quickly stopped, "Wait, don't give out the good guy card."
Yaochen changed his words and said: "So, I see that you are an honest person."
"So I am willing to give you this ring. There are many techniques in it, and I have already classified them for you."
"When the time comes, please teach her more."
Meng Jing rolled his eyes, and finally took it, but frowned and asked, "But, how should you explain to him?"
"There's no way I can live with your appearance forever, right?"
¡°After all, he didn¡¯t create this image of Yao Chen just to get a daughter.
Rather, prepare to participate in the alchemist competition.
When the game is over and he has time, he will not continue to wear this mask.
Yaochen nodded slightly, "Don't worry, little guy, I will entrust the dream to her, so you can rest assured."
"I will naturally explain it to her when the time comes."
"Okay, then I won't disturb your father-daughter relationship."
Meng Dingding nodded, which made him feel relieved. After finishing speaking, he walked out. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com