To be honest, Chu He really didn't know about this kind of thing, but when he thought about it, he just kissed Ling'er and let himself achieve the enlightenment of the Golden Immortal, although there were quite a few Yang Yan in it.
The role of grass, but Ling'er can indeed help him improve his strength.
"Brother Chu He, do you really think so?"
At this time, even Ling'er was not so confident. After all, she still had a little understanding of her own bloodline, so she couldn't blame her for being suspicious.
"Little girl, do you still have to think about this? He was with you just to improve his strength. And after he slept with you, he would eat you when you lose your value. You, you are a little young man.
It's too simple!"
The little tiger said and sighed, Ling'er looked at Chu He with some anxiety.
"Ling'er, don't listen to him. How could I do something that hurts you? Think about it carefully. In order to cure your foot injury, I am willing to come to such a place and take risks with my body. If I really
All I care about is your body, so why should I take this risk?”
"Besides, I inherited the blood of your mother. Now I regard you as my relative, how could I hurt you!"
If it were any other time, Ling'er would definitely not have doubted it and stood firmly on Chu He's side. However, this time, the other party's innate magical powers were the Spirit of Word.
What he said was more or less affecting the minds of others, and Ling'er was bewitched.
"What, you inherited the Nuwa inheritance?"
The little tiger was shocked. He really couldn't imagine that the Nuwa inheritance would be given to a human, but after thinking about it carefully, he seemed to understand that Nuwa wanted to be human, which was the only favor among all demon races, and would make him look like he was.
It is understandable to hand over the inheritance to mankind!
"What, now you have something to say, I won't hurt Ling'er!"
"Haha, I understand. Even if you two really like it, you two are going to die soon. You stole my spiritual gathering grass and delayed my plan to reshape my soul. No one can survive!"
The little tiger's voice became deeper and deeper, but it was so young, like a kitten. Even if it was fierce, it gave people a cute feeling.
If it weren't for the other party's strength, Ling'er would definitely want to take away the little tiger and keep it as a pet.
"Sir Xue Shen, it's wrong for us to steal things, but I can tell you that the spirit gathering grass is useless to you. I know you are just a wisp of residual soul. I want to reshape the soul of the ancient times, but the spirit gathering grass is
The fairy grass is not as magical as you think.”
"Your soul has dissipated for tens of millions of years. If you want to rely on a spirit-gathering herb, you will not be able to realize your dream. Please think twice!”
Since he couldn't beat him, Chu He wanted to negotiate with this Lord Snow God. After all, in Chu He's eyes, he was not a vicious monster.
First of all, he had met Nuwa in his previous life and had a good relationship with Nuwa, which is enough to prove that he is not an evil monster!
Secondly, Xuetu once mentioned that since Lord Xue Shen came to the world, the first thing he did was to use Yangyan Grass' decoction to all the creatures in the northern border.
This means that he doesn't like killing, and even small animals don't want to hurt them. How could such a person commit killing at will?
But what they stole was indeed important, and Chu He was not sure that he could convince the little tiger for a while.
"Maybe you are right, but you have to try this kind of thing to understand. Your little girlfriend ate my fairy grass and I was eating her. This is very reasonable!"
"No, she is a descendant of Nuwa. You are a friend of Nuwa. How can you eat your friend's children? Are you not afraid of the anger of heaven and people resentment when you do this?"
As soon as Chu He said this, the little tiger suddenly ran away a little.
"sky?"
"Where does this world come from? If there is a heaven, why should the demon clan be destroyed? Compared with the witch clan, we are kind and just, but why did they secretly help during the Lich war?
The Witch Clan, and at the end, clean up the Witch Clan together, and they are worthy of being called heaven!"
Seeing the little tiger running wildly, Chu Henei was most surprised. For nothing else, he mentioned it when Nuwa passed on the inheritance, and they were coming. This is probably what the little tiger said now.
"What else do you know? What kind of race is heaven, and do you still remember what they look like?"
Chu He actually dared to ask Xiao Laohu, but Xiao Laohu was obsessed with it. He tried hard to recall what happened at that time, but he couldn't remember it anyway, and his mind was getting more and more painful.
"My residual soul only has some memories. The reason why I want to collect my soul is to know what happened at the beginning. You must know that in the face of the witch clan, our demon clan has the strength to crush.
, but after the battle, we lost a lot."
"The great demon Nuwa, who we are proud of, was also plotted against by those bad people and unfortunately died!"
"What bad guys, who are they?"
When Ling'er heard that her mother was killed by someone, she was very excited and asked in a hurry.
"Ah!" the little tiger roared in pain and said viciously. "I said it, I can't remember it. It's all your fault, it's all your fault, it's all your fault for stealing my fairy grass, so I have to eat you!"
The little tiger opened his mouth and said viciously, the aura around Chu He was changing.
"Get out!"
Seeing that Ling'er was about to suffer, Chu He almost rushed forward and shouted with all his strength. He shouted like this, thinking that it was useless, but he forced the little tiger to push a hundred feet away.
Although this distance is not a big deal for an existence of this level, the little tiger was shocked.
"You, you actually have the talented magical powers of our clan, the Spirit of Word!"
"Who are you? Are you not a human race? How could you have such a thing?"
The little tiger looked at Chu He incredibly. His thinking was confused. What happened today made his mind a little unsuitable.
First, we discovered the descendants of Nuwa, the only complete monster left in ancient times, and the human race of Chu He actually obtained the inheritance of Nuwa.
What he couldn't understand even more was that Chu He actually used the talented magical powers in their clan, which was simply incredible!
Chu He didn't expect that Yan Ling was actually the racial talent of this old guy. Ling'er said that this kind of talent is a high-level talent, which is even more powerful than the talent of their Nuwa clan. So what kind of race is he?
"Ling'er, can you remember, what kind of race is Yan Ling's gifted magical power?"
Chu He used the divine sense to transmit voice. Since he knew that he was using the same talent as this little tiger, he felt that there might be hope this time.