Devilish Dream Boy Pampers Me to the Sky

Perceiving Chu Ci's mind, Cha Bai quickly told Chu Ci the information she had obtained.

Some time ago, the Blade Sect, one of the Seven Great Immortals, recently found a peerless sword left by the ancient immortals, called Expelling Spirits. It is rumored that this sword is extremely sharp, not only can cut iron like mud, but can even recognize the soul and slash. Broken ghost.

In the near future, the Blade Sect will hold a sword appreciation ceremony, specifically for this peerless sword.

But of course, Chu Ci's purpose is not this sword, but the companion of the sword that is rumored to be able to reduce the soul, the exorcism grass.

Not many people know about this thing, only a few ancient books mentioning this sword slightly mentioned that the spirit exorcising sword will grow companion spirit in the place where it has been stored for a long time, and it is rumored that it has the effect of repairing spiritual consciousness.

However, everyone thinks it is nothing more than a rumor, and almost no one has actually searched for such things.

And after all, spiritual sense is not an ordinary thing. Generally speaking, few people are alive after damaging spiritual sense. Even if they are alive, they basically become stupid. Like this, not only is it alive and kicking, but also has spare power to threaten others.

After receiving the news, Chu Ci was not in a hurry. After all, few people would target this herbal medicine. Then she only needed to find this herbal medicine.

After a while, Chu Ci practiced slowly.

Even with systematic blessings, the overall limitations of this plane and the limitations of the Three Spiritual Roots allow Chu Ci to cultivate, only to accumulate spiritual power for himself, and progress in other areas is slow.

Slowly exhaling, Chu Ci opened her eyes clearly, and after counting the time, it was almost the same time to leave Ling Yizong at this time, and her current cultivation base could barely receive the training mission outside.

Thinking like this, Chu Ci got up and looked sideways at the fluffy fluffy guy on his pillow.

He was closing his eyes, and he didn't know whether he was sleeping or cultivating.

Probably it was also affected by the damage to his spiritual consciousness. During this period of time when Chu Ci was addicted to cultivation, he had been in this state.

Chu Ci looked at it for a while, Wen Jinghu's ears trembling slightly, curled up on the pillow, opened his golden red eyes.

There was a moment of violence and fierceness in his eyes, pure darkness and danger lingering in his eyes, which made people look scared, and then the emotions in his eyes faded, leaving only a little watery, lazy and expensive, lazy She lay on the pillow, swept her tail slightly, looking at the little girl who had finally finished her cultivation.

The bottom of his eyes was still lazy with a little thought, and he didn't care at all about the dark emotion he had just revealed.

This little girl really made him feel extraordinarily different, she carried a breath of transparency on her body, just immersed in this breath, could not help but produce a kind of drowsy feeling of mental relaxation.

After sleeping, the faint pain caused by the damage to the spiritual consciousness will be much more comfortable. In the past, I felt that sleep was useless, but now I can’t help being a little greedy, this kind of physical and mental relaxation and spiritual soothing things.

In other words, it was a transparent and comfortable breath from the greedy little girl.

Craving dependence, this is a... extremely dangerous emotion that shouldn't belong to him.

The little girl was not frightened by the breath on his body at all, and even subconsciously curled the corners of her lips, bringing out a sweet smile, pulling out the dimples on her cheeks.