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Chapter 102 Conflict (2)

"No, please wear it!"

Song Qinghan smiled faintly and threw her clothes.

Bai Ling was stunned.

She took the clothes in a panic, and even the bath towel on her body slipped down, she didn't know at all.

I stood back inside the door, looking surprised.

Bai Linghu slapped her clean and fluffy cotton jacket and asked in disbelief: "How did you do it?"

Song Qinghan pretended to be profound and shook his head, smiled and said, "Business Secret!"

Bai Ling puffed his cheeks and floated to the closet, muttering, "If you don't tell me, I don't want to listen!"

Song Qinghan smiled sly.

I also asked in a low voice curiously, and she attached herself to my ear and whispered: "This is an advanced usage of the power of sensing!"

Immediately afterwards, she talked about the principle of use to me.

The first stage can only be sensed, while the second stage can change reality according to your thoughts.

Move with your heart, the essence is still induction, but advance to a level that can change reality.

"But this ability is still very weak and can only assist in daily life."

"If you have to do it in battle, you have to overdraw your soul."

Song Qinghan shrugged and said in a low voice.

At this time, I noticed that the petite figure in the closet had disappeared.

When I looked back, both sides were startled.

"Xiaobai, why did you get here?"

Song Qinghan subconsciously took a half step back and asked.

"I…"

Bai Ling felt that the root of his ears was a little hot, and he tried to defend himself in a hurry: "The top is too crowded, I just came down and came behind you."

Song Qinghan smiled and touched Bai Ling's little head without saying anything.

Bai Ling didn't know why.

She obviously hates humans so much, but under the gentle gaze of this elder sister, she was a little red in her face.

She mustered up the courage and was about to pretend to be angry to save face, the elder sister in front of her tilted her head and thought for a while, and said, "I'd better tell you!"

"Okay, okay!"

Bai Ling said excitedly.

No, what was she going to do just now?

Forget it, don't care!

Song Qinghan explained her abilities seriously in front of me.

She said it concisely, and after listening to it, Bai Ling was shocked for a long time.

Song Qinghan kept reminding him not to tell anyone, and Bai Ling nodded repeatedly when he heard this.

"Xiaobai, aren't you tired of flying around?"

I asked curiously.

Bai Ling smiled sly and shook her head.

"There is no distinction between souls and body in the spirit race. The body you see is nothing more than the appearance of the soul."

"So our spiritual race can directly contact the soul with the source in the air, and absorb the source air in the air while flying."

"So, floating is just our most natural state of movement."

At this time, Song Qinghan asked, "Where are you going, let's go together."

After hearing her words, Bai Ling obviously did not resist as much as before.

"I captured a memory before going to the Tibetan Domain, and it shouldn't be wrong."

She whispered.

Song Qinghan and I looked at each other for a moment and nodded.

I asked again, "So why are you so young?"

Bai Ling rolled his eyes and said, "The spirit tribe is like this, how can there be any reason?"

"And, this is my biggest form."

Song Qinghan and I were both stunned for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, her body began to shrink.

"Is this the smallest form?"

I asked in surprise.

Bai Ling, wearing a size one-sized white cotton jacket, nodded obediently.

"fine."

I nodded gently.

As promised, we called Hu Jun, the driver and tour guide. After clarifying our destination, he agreed readily.


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