Chapter 4497 The spirit of the portable space weapon (39)
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What else can be done?
Song Jin felt hope in her heart, suppressed her excitement, and waited for Qin Ziyu to make a move.
Qian Yan has been watching this scene, and she is not surprised to see Qin Ziyu do this. Sooner or later, Qin Ziyu's idea has long been rejected by her. It can be said that this choice also represents a deviation in the fate of the other party.
As long as Qin Ziyu hides something, even if Song Jin is depressed, he won't do anything to her. He will only feel that she really can't get anything out.
But Qin Ziyu has shown her abilities, so don't blame her for being missed.
Qin Ziyu grabbed Song Jin's hand and transferred the power he gained from cultivation into Song Jin's body.
Song Jin's uncomfortable body immediately felt relieved.
Is this internal strength or what? It seems that there is no perfect path for everyone.
He didn't open his eyes immediately. This feeling of physical comfort was so fascinating to him that he didn't "wake up" until Qin Ziyu transferred most of the power he had cultivated to Song Jin.
Qin Ziyu didn't notice the strange light flashing in his eyes. Seeing that he woke up, she hugged him and cried.
The power absorbed by Song Jin can only temporarily relieve the opponent's physical weakness and make him feel more comfortable, but it cannot make him stronger.
Qin Ziyu doesn't know how to use this kind of power, most of it is wasted.
Qian Yan would not remind her, and she did not intend to watch the sweet scene between the two of them, so she drifted to another place. She did not forget to find someone with spiritual roots to bind her to.
It's been almost two years and we have found less than ten people. This progress is really not very fast.
But it is actually not easy to find these in this kind of world.
"Sister is actually very powerful."
"If I were to look for them, I wouldn't be able to find so many."
"No, I can't bind many people like my sister." The little girl Qi Ling was not stingy in her praise.
Although Qian Yan was not the kind of person who could be impressed by a few simple words, he did not resent the compliments from the little girl Qi Ling.
This is just a simple-minded weapon spirit. You can say whatever you think in your heart. What bad intentions can you have?
it's dark.
When Qianyan floated to a mountain forest, he was planning to quickly fly to a town with people.
Originally she was not interested in the mountains and forests, but she thought of something and slowed down her movements.
During these days, she was looking for people with spiritual roots. She often passed through similar mountains and forests, but they did not arouse her interest.
This place made her distracted, indicating that there must be something unusual here.
She thought for a while and decided to wander around the mountains and forests. People have spiritual roots to practice, and if animals have spiritual roots, she can also pull them into the space to practice.
After drifting for a while, she heard movement, which turned out to be the sound of people talking, which sounded more like talking to themselves.
"Heaven is going to kill me. I thought I could go to the capital to get a good name and enjoy the blessings with my old mother who has worked hard all her life. But I didn't want to meet someone unkind, encounter a misfortune, and be abandoned here. I'm afraid my body will be dead at dawn.
There is nothing left.”
"It's okay if I die, but I haven't fulfilled my filial piety to my old mother, which is really unfilial."
Qian Yan floated over and saw a man dressed like a scholar lying on the tree. Scholars these days are not weak in health. This man has long arms and legs, and a slightly tall body. It can be seen that he has practiced a lot.
.However, there are many wolves, tigers and leopards here, especially when a pack of wolves is gradually approaching. It is really not easy for this person to survive.
Qianyan also sensed a tiger lying not far away, and the tiger's eyes were staring at the scholar on the tree.
The scholar cried so hard that the branches of the tree trembled.
At this moment, Qian Yan heard a helpless and speechless voice.