Chapter 1171 (1/2)
Feeling the growth of the source of life in his body, Shen Yanxiao feels comfortable in body and mind. The source of life just sprouted has grown into a small sapling unconsciously. On the thin branches, the green leaves look particularly lovely.
Shen Yanxiao immerses himself in the spiritual world and sighs at the growing source of life. Xiu stands behind the source of life, wearing white clothes, a pair of golden eyes and long black hair. Under the green light of the source of life, she is even more beautiful and shocking.
”The source of life is growing faster than I expected. If you don't have an accident, you should be able to break through the second seal before you enter the advanced training camp in seven days.” Xiu raised his long fingers and stroked the little green leaves of the source of life.
Mingming is only a slight touch, but Shen Yanxiao's heart has produced a series of waves, as if that little sapling is her.
”So fast? Then can't I untie the seal and go back soon? ” Shen Yan and Xiao Qiang suppress the inner changes and focus on ”serious matters”.
Hugh shook his head.
”Do you forget that when you were a human being, the later you go, the slower you will be able to untie the seal? The first four layers of seals should be relatively weak. After the fifth layer, it is the key. How much time you spend to untie the last three layers of seals is the key to when you can return to the bright land. ”
Shen Yanxiao blinks, a little depressed.
She also wondered if she could reduce the time to half a year.
”Then I will continue to practice.” Shen Yanxiao's shoulders are broken. I feel a little depressed.
Xiu's eyes flashed an imperceptible smile. The slender figure turned into a light and shadow, and suddenly came to Shen Yanxiao's face.
The magnified Junyan in front of his eyes made Shen Yanxiao's heartbeat tentative for such a moment.
”When things are extreme, we must have a proper rest so that the source of life can grow to the greatest extent.” Hugh saw that some little guy was eager to grow up.
”Er...” Shen Yanxiao looks up at the chin like a knife. It's so clear that it doesn't contain any emotion, but somehow it warms her heart.
Looking back to that year, a master Spartan devil training, now he actually let her not so anxious?
Is it going to rain red? Or... Is uncle Xiu sick?