It's puzzling that this magic core cannot be compared with the magic stone.
"Hiss" Mo Xue was looking intently at the magic core in her hand, but she felt a burning sensation on her fingertips. She couldn't help but let go of her hand, and the magic core in her hand fell lightly to the ground and turned into a puddle of water.
What's going on? Why did it turn into water so easily? She clearly didn't do anything just now.
"Um?"
An electric current flashed through Mo Xue's mind instantly, and she noticed that there seemed to be some inexplicable substances around her, which created a strange feeling with her own energy.
His eyes opened slightly.
Mo Xue looked at the tiny elements in the air around his body, like fireflies, twinkling stars, moving graceful trajectories, lingering endlessly!
Magnificent! Magical!
And, not only was it a visual shock, what surprised Mo Xue even more was that these micro elements seemed to have a great relationship with her special essence.
Mo Xue slowly stretched out her tender right hand and opened her palm. With a thought, the micro elements rushed over like living creatures and adhered to Mo Xue's palm!
"His!"
Mo Xue gasped! What a weird power.
A kind of fear arose in her heart. She had no idea about such a strange power and could not control it, which made her feel slightly confused.
No, she can't go on like this.
She must find that beautiful boy and ask him what kind of world the world of immortal cultivators is.
Mo Xue didn't know that this strange power in her body was actually the system that cultivators most watched.
These micro elements, they are the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, refined into essence, which can be easily used by her.
In Fengyun Continent, even the Immortal Cultivators from the same sect could not achieve this order, but Mo Xue got into it in a blur.
It is no exaggeration to say that if Mo Xue fully masters all the spells that cultivators dream of, her potential will only be stronger and more shining than that of the top experts among cultivators.
But Mo Xue recognized that this was a bad omen, and a kind of panic arose in her heart. This made Mo Xue even more determined to know that the beautiful boy would hold on to him until she knew all this.
Everything is a matter of fate!
Taking two deep breaths, Mo Xue slowly calmed down his restless heart.
"From now on...work hard! Suppress this weird power and let it go to hell!"
Mo Xue clenched her fists, but she didn't know how many people would vomit blood if these words spread.
People wish they could reach this point, refine the surrounding micro-elements into essence, integrate them into the body, and use them for their own use, but she still suppresses it, but it is worthless to Mo Xue.
Oh...it's really crazy.
That night, Mo Xue slept very uneasily, tossing and turning, and her mind was filled with this strange power.
The next day, Mo Xue got up early and did not do the same actions in the yard that the slaves could not understand as usual.
At this moment, Mo Xue was sitting on the windowsill, her feet dangling in the air, her dark eyes filled with confidence!
Thinking that she, Mo Xue, had never seen or experienced anything, she could even face death.
Not to mention this weird power, this body already belongs to her, and she is in charge of everything.
Mo Xue took the leap of her life and jumped off the window sill, no longer wasting time.
Still, in the usual way, move your limbs and muscles in the yard.
It's like nothing happened.
"Miss, the second lady is here."
Mo Xue was finishing the last movement, her hair was the same, and the ponytail was flying high with Mo Xue's movements.