Chapter 270: cycle

Xiaolong's spirituality also began to wake up with this silk brilliance, it was struggling to get free, but it was in vain. Lily flicked a few more laps, and then let go and flew the dragon to her sister who looked heartbroken.
After catching the dragon, Xi Rui began to look around and asked: "What's wrong?"
"Soul, Bran should have made a new discovery. He also injected an inexplicable soul here."
"Inexplicable, what do you mean?"
"That is not a complete soul, and it cannot even be called a soul. Perhaps it is more appropriate to describe it as the outer shell of the soul. He used these to piece together the shape of a dragon, enveloping his own flesh and blood into your magic dragon. in vivo.
He guessed that I would also inject my own magic into it, letting you take advantage of it. "
"It's just a little magic." Xi Rui still squinted in joy.
"Heh! Although the bodies of Bran and I have been completely magical and become more and more pure, flesh and blood are still the foundation of our existence, and it and magic are still two different things.
When we remove flesh and blood from our body, we still feel pain. What's more, Bran and I are both at the critical moment of innovation, and our flesh and blood are slowly changing from the inside out. Although there is not much flesh and blood, it is not easy to take it out of one's own body. Said this Lily sighed, "You will come to this point soon, and you will understand it then. "
Xi Rui blinked, hesitated for a moment and asked, "Why is it not easy?"
"The strength of my body, do you think ordinary swords can hurt me?" See Xi Rui shook her head, "Your fourth brother Bran, even if it turns into ashes, it's not as loose as it looks on the outside, its toughness It’s not much worse than my body. You may not believe it. It feels like the smoke is swaying with the wind, but it’s just an illusion. Even with your current strength, it’s hard to tear it off."
Lily raised her hand and touched her sister's head, "Most importantly, as a wizard, don't be fooled by some illusions. If you want to compete with him in the future, remember not to be entangled in the ashes of him."
After listening to her sister, Xi Rui nodded seriously.
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When Lily played Bran’s old bottom, Bran was attracted by another phenomenon—the old tree in his house was changing.
After Bran entered the sea of ​​magic, the ancient tree spent most of the time with him. The magic power that the sea of ​​magic power spilled out through his body was mostly absorbed by the ancient trees. Compared with the huge body of the ancient tree, these magical powers are nothing, and some changes are also very hidden.
This change is not only Bran, even the ancient tree itself has not noticed. What happened after that caused Bran and Gushu to lose their previous meticulousness and patience amidst the noise.
Now that the hustle and bustle has disappeared, Bran has gradually recovered his calm. Some small changes that hadn't been noticed also slowly attracted the attention of Bran and Gushu.
The ancient tree is actively absorbing magic power, not like looting like absorbing, but more like a symbiosis, a kind of help. He is speeding up Bran's metabolism, and he has gained tremendous benefits from it.
The ancient tree absorbed the magic power gushing from the sea of ​​magic power, which made Bran think of photosynthesis. Although it is not, it is very similar. He stored these magical powers in a new way, just like Bran, and started his own innovation.
In the center of the trunk of the ancient tree, a very tiny new core is produced, which is pulsating like a heart. With every pulse, there seems to be a slight increase.
This also attracted the attention of another ancient tree exploring. After talking with Bran for half a day, no useful conclusions were drawn. So Bran consulted the goblin Mikel, but the old guy didn't know everything. Without hope, Bran had to observe patiently.
With the pulsation of the core of the ancient tree, the speed at which he absorbs magic power is also accelerating. The tributary flowing through Bran also increased its velocity. Seeing this, Bran jumped onto the canopy of the ancient tree and sat down.
The tributaries gradually manifested and flowed out of the void, wrapping Bran and ancient trees in its rapids like a waterfall. Huahua had avoided far away, but under the instinct of exploring, she cautiously stood on the edge of the waterfall.
Fairy Mikel looked from a distance, not knowing what he was thinking. At the same time, a warning was issued from his mouth, prohibiting others from approaching here.
Danger! This is the only content in Mikel's warning. As for the danger, he did not say.
Under the rush of the waterfall, Bran felt that the bones, muscles and internal organs in his body were washed away and melted cleanly. Only one bladder was left trying to bear the torrent of water. At this moment, it seemed that even the key in the body had lost its function and was on the verge of collapse.
But he did not feel fear. The shock of the water and the shock of the skin made Bran feel comfortable. He only hopes this shock, this shock will be more violent.
Perhaps he felt his thoughts, the tributaries of magic power suddenly accelerated, and Bran's skin was also torn apart. Then it dissipates like rags, like flakes, and like smoke.
But he was still there, he was still sitting on the canopy, still able to perceive himself. Huahua still dangled her tail unhurriedly; Mikel still looked worried, nervous, excited, and expected, and many other things that Bran could not understand, forming the old fairy’s extremely complicated expression; the core of the old tree is still Pulsating, strong and powerful.