The Bai family in Baba City, the study room of the great elder Bai Moxiao.
"Great Elder, we have the latest news about Master Bai Xiangbing." reported a direct subordinate of Bai Moxiao who hurried back.
Sitting on the rosewood chair, a figure who used to be quite majestic and steady. When he heard these words, his whole body stiffened. He put down the cup in his hand, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and met the man sitting next to him who was already sitting there.
The beautiful women who couldn't wait looked at each other and said in a depressed tone: "Quick report!"
"yes!"
The direct subordinate who was kneeling on one knee quickly stood up, took out a talisman from his arms, and moved his spiritual energy into his eyes. His eyes flashed with golden light, his handprints changed, and the talisman suspended in the air shook slightly.
The light shines directly out, and some images appear out of thin air. It feels a bit like the effect of a projector on the earth, but it does not seem to require a light screen to receive it.
This ability is a low-level auxiliary talent skill. It has an effect similar to that of a camera and can achieve photographic memory. But if you want to be like a projector and release what you see in front of everyone, it is undoubtedly
It requires a special rune. It is said that when this talent skill is advanced to the intermediate level, it can have an effect similar to a video recorder, which is very suitable for some investigation tasks.
The image plays slowly. Although it consumes spiritual energy to maintain this playback-like state, with some of Bai Moxiao's spiritual energy-restoring formations and some spiritual energy-restoring elixirs, it can still continue.
Stick to it.
After the image was played, Bai Moxiao and the beautiful woman in a green skirt sitting next to him breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that nothing happened to Bai Xiangbing.
"What is Bing'er's current cultivation level?" Bai Moxiao asked softly. After confirming that nothing happened to Bai Xiangbing, his strength was what Bai Moxiao wanted to know.
Which father would want his child to be useless?
"Haha, the young master is talented and intelligent, and thanks to the great elder's inheritance, he has now reached the peak bottle stage of the first and ninth stages, and can break through to the second stage at any time." A direct subordinate reported, flattering him by the way.
"The first-level ninth-level top bottle, brat is not bad." Bai Moxiao smiled and said.
Suddenly, his face changed and he asked in surprise: "How much is it?"
"The first level of the nine-stage peak bottle stage," the subordinate shook his head with a wry smile and said: "Now, the young master is already two levels higher than Bai Que. This speed is the result of the young master's continuous compression of spiritual energy. Now it has been compressed by a full
It’s been over a week.”
"Xia'er, how old is Bing'er this year?" Bai Moxiao suppressed the surprise in his heart, turned his head and asked the beautiful woman in a green dress sitting next to him.
That beautiful woman in a green skirt is none other than Bai Xiangbing's mother and Bai Moxiao's wife, Xu Xia.
Xu Xia was stunned for a moment, then took a breath and said, "Bing'er will only be sixteen years old after today's birthday."
"Sixteen years old, first level nine pin top," Bai Moxiao murmured: "It seems that letting him practice outside is still effective. At least, there is no such achievement in the clan."
"The subordinate still has something to report. It's about the young master. To be precise, it's about the little girl next to the young master." The subordinate hesitated for a while and said in a strange tone.
"What's the matter?" Bai Moxiao also heard the strange tone, frowned and asked.
"The little girl's name is Dongfang Yaomeng. Although she often jokes with the young master and has a close relationship with the young master, the subordinates feel that she is interested in the young master..." The direct subordinate paused and showed some images of Dongfang Yaomeng and Bai Xiangbing together.
It turns out that many of them are relatively intimate images of the two of them.
"Oh, is this a sign that I will have a daughter-in-law?" Bai Moxiao laughed and said, "Bing'er has grown up...Xu Xia, it looks like we are all old!"
But this sentence has some special meaning.
If Bai Xiangbing knew about it, he would definitely complain: "Is such a father really a man?"
"You're not serious at this age," Xu Xia rolled her eyes at Bai Mo Xiao and asked her subordinate, "What's wrong with this little girl?"
"I wonder how the great elder and his wife feel about the young master's cultivation talent?" The subordinate asked this question strangely.
"We are deeply gratified by Bing'er's talent. Is there something special about that little girl's cultivation?" Bai Moxiao replied, and at the same time, he made some mental preparations.
"After investigation, the little girl's name is Dongfang Yaomeng, she is two years younger than the young master, and her current strength..." The subordinate swallowed his saliva, and said with a trembling voice after a lot of horror: "Second level five.
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"Crack."
The jade teacup in Bai Moxiao's hand was smashed and exploded on the spot, and the steaming tea leaves spilled onto her robe. The fan in Xu Xia's hand also fell to the ground. Their faces were full of shock and disbelief. Thirteen years old
, second stage and fifth stage, these two numbers that are already impossible to match together, now appear in one person at the same time, how incredible it is. If Bai Xiangbing is a monster, then this Dongfang Yaomeng is from heaven.
This feeling of miracle also appeared when Bai Xiangbing first learned about Dongfang Yaomeng's strength. It shocked Bai Xiangbing to the point of being stunned for a long time.
"Thirteen years old, second level and fifth level..." Bai Moxiao was shocked and a little stupid. After all, this is a talent that is more evil than a monster. It is a talent that cannot be expressed in words.
"You didn't lie to me?" Bai Moxiao suddenly snapped.
"I don't dare. Everything I said is true, and there is absolutely no falsehood." The subordinate knelt down on one knee and said.
"Have you found out the identity of this little girl named Dongfang Yaomeng?" Bai Moxiao flicked his fingers on the table and asked after a while.
"This Dongfang Yaomeng was born as a commoner, and until a critical moment, not many people know that she has second-level and fifth-level strength." The subordinate said.
Bai Moxiao took a breath of air-conditioning and tried his best to suppress the emotions in his heart. He picked up another cup and took a sip of the expensive tea without saying a word, trying to calm down the shock in his heart. If this Dongfang Yao Meng is
Coming from a large sect, he can still calm down, but if he comes from a commoner, he is really too evil.
For a moment, there was silence in the study room, because Dongfang Yaomeng's talent was so evil.
After being silent for a long time, Bai Moxiao said slowly: "While protecting Bing'er, protect her as much as possible."
After saying that, he closed his eyes and slowly resolved the surprise and shock brought by Bai Xiangbing and Dongfang Yaomeng.
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In a room in an inn, Dongfang Yaomeng, who was so shocked that Bai Moxiao and others were afraid to express their feelings, was lying on the bed. Her pretty face did not have the smile of the past, and became slightly pale, with a frown on her face.
, looks extremely adorable, with her long orange hair tied into a pair of ponytails hanging down.
"It seems like this girl hasn't recovered yet."
Bai Xiangbing was sitting on the stool next to the bed, helping Dongfang Yaomeng gently scrub his cheeks and arms. He had learned how to take care of unconscious people in the hospital before, and it really came in handy now.
Then, he slowly picked up Dongfang Yaomeng, stuffed a pill into her little mouth that was obtained from the last tomb robbery, and helped her recover from backlash. She picked up the teacup on the side and drank some water.
, gently followed Dongfang Yaomeng's back, and as the elixir entered her stomach, the last touch of paleness on Dongfang Yaomeng's little face also dissipated, and began to slowly become bloody.
Bai Xiangbing breathed a sigh of relief after seeing this. It seems that the situation is developing for the better. "The rest is up to this girl's fate."
He stretched out his hand to rub the dark circles under his eyes. If a girl from the Bai family saw it, she would definitely go berserk with jealousy. After all, although Bai Xiangbing's talent and skills are weak, his strength and cultivation talent are both top-notch.
, many girls regard it as the standard for choosing a mate.
Nowadays, this standard of mate selection would actually lead him to sleepless nights to take care of a little girl whom he had only known for half a year. He would probably swarm Dongfang Yaomeng and not be able to defeat Dongfang Yaomeng in time. He would also stare at her with jealous eyes and make her feel uncomfortable all over.
"Hmm~ This is it?"
Dongfang Yaomeng woke up slowly after an hour, and suddenly her cheeks turned red. She quickly covered her mouth with her little hand, took out a bottle from the magic stone, and spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Phew~ I feel much more comfortable~"
At this time, it felt like her body was being pressed down by something, and Bai Xiangbing couldn't help feeling sleepy, and fell asleep on her body.
Looking at Bai Xiangbing's panda eyes, he couldn't help but smile. He gently moved Bai Xiangbing to the bed, helped him straighten his snowy white hair scattered in front of his forehead, and murmured: "You idiot, you idiot..."
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There was a flash of doubt in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised a very beautiful arc, and he kept looking at Bai Xiangbing.
He thought to himself: "Why...I have a...natural affinity for him..."