Chapter 1234: Keep spoiling ~

The expression of "Ning Xuemo" was a bit distorted because of pain, but she always smiled: "Sooner or later Momo will become a magic ..."
Shen Jiuli's eyes sank, and the white light shrouded in Ning Xuemo's body suddenly strengthened. "Ning Xuemo" made another scream, eyes wide open, staring at God Jiuli, screaming: " Sooner or later she will become a demon! "
White light continued to intensify, and "Ning Xuemo" finally couldn't stand it and retreated unwillingly.
Ning Xuemo gradually closed her eyes. Falling asleep again.
God Jiuli said faintly: "She won't." I don't know who to tell.
Turn around and leave.
When Ning Xuemo woke up the next day, she felt a bit weak in her body. Suddenly she remembered that she went into the devil last night, her heart sank, her eyes closed, her mind was moving, and she was lively and stable.
She finally breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately she lost all her thoughts ...
Suddenly there were some fragmented pictures in her mind, it seemed to be her memory, and it didn't seem to be her ...
There is a big in each picture. It seems that the big broke in after she was unconscious, and she walked along the veins for her ... Then she held the big god's hand tightly and kept spoiling ...
But he didn't even shoot her away, and still sat quietly with her ...
Back, what's behind? There was no follow-up in Ning Xuemo's memory, it was all blank.
She shook her head, forget it, don't want to. It's getting late, it's time to play chess with the gods.
When she entered the hall, God Jiuli was standing with her back to her.
The moire on the wide white robe is flowing slowly, and there is a faint luster on the whole body-the back of a high god.
He seemed to be thinking about something, and Ning Xuemo came in. He didn't notice.
I don't know why Ning Xuemo was slightly uncomfortable, and it seemed that the people in front of him seemed a little out of reach ...
But this feeling just passed by, Ning Xuemo directly called to him: "Master ..."
God Jiuli turned around, his expression a little cold: "Wake up?"
Ning Xuemo saw his cold look inexplicably, but nodded, responding to his nonsense: "Well, wake up."
Shen Jiuli moved his fingers slightly, and Ning Xuemo felt a strong push to Shen Jiuli, and then stopped when he could hit his sleeve.
As soon as she lifted her eyes, she saw the perfect face of God Jiuli.
This distance is too close ...
Ning Xuemo resisted the desire to step back and raised an eyebrow in front of him: "Master?"
Shen Jiuli probed into her pulse, and finally let go, and looked at her even colder: "Before you finish your mind, you can practice without permission. Ning Xuemo, how many lives can you toss?"
Ning Xuemo's lips moved, and she finally looked up: "Master taught."
It is indeed that she is too reckless and should not practice indiscriminately ...
Looking up again, God Jiuli is gone.
Ning Xuemo: "???"
What about people?
She stood there stupidly and waited for a long time before Shen Jiuli came out, took a book in her hand, looked at her with a puzzled look, and he threw the book that had been written for a few nights: Look, memorize it well. Within five days, your heart has reached the third level. "
Ning Xuemo caught it subconsciously, and when he saw the problem, he almost jumped in shock.
Isn't that the moon-falling fairy method that she accidentally burned? How come another book now? Is it ...
She turned a page and found that the ink inside was still fresh ...