If there is a choice, Ningxia doesn't want to hand over his spiritual platform to others.

Don’t talk about her own hidden secret, which is the thing that is suspected to be a dragon pill floating in her dantian is something that others can know.

Even if he is very close, the noble character of True Lord Yuanheng cannot do it. Who would think that he has too many treasures? Who can tolerate an alien from another world stay by his side?

But the current situation can no longer tolerate her hesitation. Obviously, this legendary "Dragon Slayer Mark" will cause her endless trouble.

Since True Lord Yuanheng already knows it, she might as well take a risk and trust the other party more. She believes that he is a cultivator who respects his disciples and is truly noble and noble.

Besides, if a person really wants to touch her, isn’t such a closed place without seeing the light of day a good place? Ningxia cannot stop others.

It’s better to “submit” and see what he wants to do.

Ningxia was very calm at this moment, closing her eyes slightly. A slight coolness emanated from her forehead. Ningxia could feel the spiritual power slowly coming into her forehead, which was subtle but very soothing.

The nerves that had been tense for a long time also got a moment of peace. It was so comfortable, just like taking a bath in her brain.

After that, these spiritual power as thin as silk thread spread and flowed through the four meridians and eight meridians, like fish swimming in the pool, very free.

No, no, why is the spiritual power of the True Lord so harmonious with her? In other words, the spiritual power of the two people will not be as harmonious as it is when they are integrated.

Ningxia looked at the spiritual power in her body and seemed to welcome the addition of these spiritual power silks, without any warning.

Just as Ningxia was thinking about random things, I heard the voice of Zhenjun Yuanheng: "Stop! Hold Yuan Shouyi, don't think about random things. Your pulse is messy, and I can't move on to the next step."

Being scolded. Ning Xiaoxia quickly pulled back his thoughts that had run a hundred eight thousand miles away, silently recited the basic spiritual mantra of the sect, and kept his soul at the most basic calm. Then Ningxia felt a slightly stronger aura slippery

Entered her body.

Ningxia immediately panicked. Although he did not feel the soul or will from this aura, the invasion of this slightly stronger and strange aura was completely different from the meaning of those little silks just now.

Ningxia, who had long been accustomed to controlling the whole body, subconsciously acted like repelling this slightly heavy spiritual energy.

"Calm down! Xiao Xia. I will not hurt you, nor will I go deeper, just around here. It's a little bit. Don't resist, otherwise everything will fail."

Ningxia tried her best to calm herself down, and tried not to let her regretful emotions rise, and wanted to cooperate with the actions of Zhenjun Yuanheng.

She was too sensitive and had a lot of things in her heart. As long as she felt a certain level of threat, her reaction would be twice as good as she thought she was not repelling the spiritual energy of True Lord Yuanheng, so she was waiting here.

True Lord Yuanheng understood Ningxia's overreaction very well. No matter which monk opened his meridians, it would have nothing to do with it, and the reaction would only be greater if he changed himself.

Ningxia was beyond his imagination to be able to do this. The child's control ability was beyond his expectations. He originally thought he wanted to fight a protracted battle.

It is very difficult to invade a monk's meridian without any harm. Both parties must be recognized and allowed to carry out. One party may fail on the way, and the invaded party may be likely to be backfired.

But True Lord Yuanheng had no other way. This was his only way.

Here he is just a wisp of soul silk, a consciousness connected to the external body. The only spiritual power he has on him is transmitted from the body through special methods. The conditions are harsh and the total amount is limited.

In short, he does not have much spiritual power on his body. It is simply a fantasy to use his soul body to help Ningxia hide the Dragon Curse.

But this little guy in Ningxia is just right even for luck.

True Lord Yuanheng did not forget that there was still a small drop of his essence and blood on the child's body that had not been digested. He just relied on the connection of this blood to find the person.

Unexpectedly, this blood came in handy again. True Lord Yuanheng cannot mobilize spiritual power for the time being, but the essence and blood he left in Ningxia's body can also replace the effect of spiritual power.

It only takes him to guide the dormant and sleeping power as motivation, which is enough to cover up the dragon curse on her face. At least for the time being, there is no need to worry about being seen by others.

As for the others, let's talk about it later.

In addition to the initial resistance, the induction of True Lord Yuanheng was unexpectedly smooth. The essence and blood that were of the same origin as him were soon awakened from his sleep.

He carefully pulled the essence and blood that he wanted to merge with him to the position where the Dragon Curse was. The two forces collided naturally and began a dispute.

The Dragon Mantra was called a mantra because of its stubbornness, and it was marked on the person involved like a bloodline root and could not be eradicated. But in fact, the power contained is not great, and the largest one has been done in Ningxia's body.

Destruction was killed by Xi Muqing.

So the essence and blood of Zhenjun Yuanheng successfully gained the upper hand and beautifully blocked the very conspicuous mark. It seemed that it had never appeared before.

Ningxia pulled the water mirror provided by Yuanheng Zhenjun and groped in surprise at the corner of his right eye. There was a glory, nothing, not even a black spot. There was no sign of a bright red lying here before.

mark.

"It's gone, haha." Ning Xia looked at the mirror and smiled foolishly. Although she didn't think the mark was ugly, after it was really gone, she felt that it was much better now.

"What's there? It's just for you to hide it for the time being. If it's not reinforced, it will still come out in the future. You have to think of a comprehensive solution in the future." Yuan Heng couldn't help but poured a basin of cold water on the little girl.

Ning Xiaoxia:...

It's okay! Let's talk about it later-

"Okay. We should leave too. Otherwise, those guys outside might demolish the square."

"and--"

As he said that, True Lord Yuanheng looked dark, his eyes were floating in the air, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"...After going back, there is still a tough battle to fight. I'm afraid that this day will change."

Boss, can you stop saying that? It's terrible.

Ningxia subconsciously felt that there was something in her elders' words, and seemed to have expected something to happen. There was only one thing related to her, so she couldn't help but think about it more.

She felt a warm hand cover down and put it on top of her head, rubbing it with a soothing breath: "Don't think so much about every child's family. Those messy things have nothing to do with you."

"You, just shut up and say nothing. No matter what others ask you, you don't know. Oh, for nothing, I won't let them ask."

Feeling the slight force above his head, Ningxia blinked and didn't say anything.
Chapter completed!