78. Tomb in Longzhong: Can you be more wasteful? 【6】
Tomb in the Dragon: Can you be more useless【6】
The gap - this is the gap.【26nbsp;】
But Su Mian didn't care too much. Di Lin has been practicing for hundreds of thousands of years. She is a skilled expert, so mistakes made by an experienced expert are purely natural. You can't say that eating a broken bead will cause the same thing.
, spiritual power is so easy to cultivate, but there are still people with super powers in this world.
It's a pity that Di Lin didn't have the same idea.
"This... is the simplest one." Di Lin looked at it in disgust, "It's so stupid."
Come on, does it need to be used to hit people like this?
Su Mansun held back all his strength, rolled up his sleeves and stretched out two fingers, gesturing... pointing,,,pointing,,,,I pointed,,,,,,,,
Di Lin glared at her, moved his hand lightly, and probed her lower abdomen with sea-blue breath on his fingertips. It didn't matter.
He frowned slightly and said softly, "No spiritual power."
"Huh?" Su Mian didn't understand.
"It's in vain, you don't have any spiritual power in your body." Di Lin's voice was muffled, "...I thought your system was suitable...it seemed like...how could this be...but...even if it was...
If you don’t absorb it, there won’t be any spiritual power left…dissipated?…There’s no way there won’t be any left…”
Real or fake?!
Ahhhhhh... Tema's... what kind of system is this body... it attracts ghosts and leaks air...
Su Mian looked at Di Lin with a grimace, as if he were studying a monster.
Di Lin finally came to a rather speechless conclusion and said, "You have a constitution that leaks." This is a piece of garbage that can be sucked here and dispersed there.
"Then?" Su Mian pursed his lips. Didn't he say that after eating the beads with spiritual power, he could use the phantom spirit beads to perform spiritual arts?
The tips of his brows furrowed slightly. Those handsome features were enough to kill someone, but those golden eyes were extremely violent. "There are not even a million such trash in the world, but you are like this! My little one."
slave!"
The look on his face changed so quickly, so unpredictable.
It seems that she may not be able to use any spiritual skills in this life. Su Mianshui shrank his head and touched the phantom spirit bead embedded in his body. It was a pity.
Di Lin said displeasedly: "My reaction is poor, my brain is poor, my physical fitness is poor, and now my sensitivity to spiritual power is so poor, how can you be worse? Well, I seem to be too indulgent and tolerant of you recently."
Su Mian's eyes widened. Who is tolerating whom? This person is so thick-skinned that he can break a wall. If you don't want to tolerate me, come and kick me away. Let's go our separate ways immediately. Don't play master anymore.
A bloody scene of slave sadomasochism!
Su Mian burst into tears, but it seemed that Di Lin was still planning to 'bear with' her, ugh...
She snorted like a mosquito, expressing her dissatisfaction. She couldn't control her body's constitution. Then Su Mian hesitated and touched his belly, paused for a moment, and walked to the jade coffin again.
Su Mian's body seemed to send some signal, telling her that she was hungry?
But as for why she went to the jade coffin to look for food... she was completely out of ideas.
Di Lin looked at her with a puzzled expression, and finally raised his eyebrows and said, "What are you doing?"
Su Mian was bending over into the coffin, half of his body was already underneath, leaving only his head exposed, suppressing his blush.