Adorable and Adorable Ghosts Chapter 138: : Knife
Ye Manshan probably never thought that one day, she would practice swordsmanship in a spacious villa.
OK! She is simply afraid of being watched by others.
Ever since an old man saw her practice swords and insisted on worshiping her as his teacher, she has been quietly practicing at home.
At this moment, Ye Manshan was sitting cross-legged in the gym, squinting her eyes slightly, Tang Hengdao was placed across her knees, and the green light was flowing. An invisible ripple spread out, quietly fluctuating in the air with a hint of mysterious rhythm.
Ye Manshan looked inside intently, and found that her soul particles had added a lot of activity due to the thorough fusion of Shangli Donghua's memories of this life. In fact, when ghosts say it, if they apply the science, they can also perfectly explain the definition of the soul. It is like a group of so-called ions, combined into a group, it becomes the soul of every person or every creature.
Numbers of ions for each species, although not specific. But there is an interval value. Suppose the interval value of a person is 80~100. Then the interval value of animals is undoubtedly much less. The difference between people is often reflected in the interval value of 20.
Natural selection, the initial value is the same. But God rewards those who work hard, the embryos have been struggling to absorb free ions from the outside world since they appeared. Few of these ions can really be absorbed, but once absorbed, they can strengthen the basic numerical values of the embryos and take them to a higher level.
It's not that the higher the value, the better. But the numerical value can indeed reflect whether an embryo is strong or not. Just like the strength of an embryo cannot determine its future fate. Although everything in this world has a definite number, but if you really want to explain this definite number clearly, even if the Lord of the Underworld comes in person, you will not be able to explain why.
Guicha is a group of practitioners who constantly activate their own ion activity through cultivation. The soul becomes more transparent and powerful. Then they become stronger. Correspondingly, one can control more spells and study higher-level spells.
Lu Yao once jokingly said that those souls who have lost their souls are probably all floating in the air.
She is right. Except for a part of the reincarnation, the remaining ions are all free. The purpose is to absorb and refine all kinds of embryos that are pouring out in large quantities every day. They don't have consciousness, but their own instincts are enough to make them behave similarly.
Ye Manshan didn't know what her soul was like when she was in her mother's womb. However, she could clearly see that her current soul was as bright as a piece of emerald. During the period, there were still many golden threads entangled, especially on the arms and thighs. The golden talismans were attached to them like tattoos, which made her slightly surprised. She didn't know that she had become a social person at some point!
But then she understood. Because from a talisman on one of the arms, a golden thread spread out and connected to the Tang Hengdao. Ye Manshan's arm was the shelter of the emerald green long knife.
The synchronization of energy was completed, Tang Hengdao buzzed, and bounced directly from Ye Manshan's leg. She stretched out her slender palm and grasped the handle of the knife, and she flew up, making a sharp turn in mid-air, Tang Heng knife slashed down obliquely, with the sound of howling wind, as if she wanted to completely destroy the space in front of her. Everything in two halves.
Her toes were connected to the ground, and the sound of howling wind suddenly became one. She has no spiritual power. But even so, the lustrous and emerald green blade light flickered one after another, the speed was so fast that it was dizzying.
It can be faster!
She gritted her silver teeth, and every time she swung the horizontal knife, she was stuck at the highest point of fusion of strength and speed. Her body was jumping at an extremely fast speed. Gradually, the whole room was filled with the figure of Ye Manshan wielding a knife. That figure was so perfect that even the eyes couldn't catch it. Only the whistling wind could be heard.
The moment the whistling sound resounded throughout the room, it suddenly fell silent.
The blurry figure became clear in an instant, but it turned out to be Ye Manshan who was making swords in various postures one after another.
Her speed broke her own boundaries again, and finally caught up with the former Nie Feicui. The figures in the room were all afterimages left by her swinging the knife.
Her chest rose and fell slightly, she took the towel handed over by Su Li, and wiped her forehead.
"That's right, your saber skills have already achieved the charm of emeralds, and your body skills have also improved. Except for the lack of spiritual power, you have completely caught up with your previous life." Su Li rubbed her hair, pampering her. Smile at her.
"Don't be kidding. I'm still a long way from entering the realm of divine movement! It's not like Nie Feicui, who can enter in an instant. And me? I have to do preparatory exercises before I can use it. This is not catching up at all. Okay!" Ye Manshan pouted her little mouth, although she did not want to admit defeat, but the facts are the facts. Now she is indeed still inferior to Nie Feicui.
"No way! My family Manshan is the smartest. You know, Fei Cui has practiced for so many years to reach the state of the sword. You did it in less than half a year. Isn't it enough to explain the problem?"
Ye Manshan suddenly grinned, she now likes to be praised by Su Li for various reasons. She even felt that she was spoiled by him.
"You! Why are you so nice to me!"
"Because you are you!"
Simple question and answer, but contains the deep emotion between the two.
Outside the window, Nannai looked at the two of them with a look of disgust, her voice sounded like a parrot: "You! Why are you so nice to me! Pooh! You don't even prepare my girl's meal, The opposite **** is inhuman! Nie Feicui, Nie Feicui! You have changed! You have become Ye Manshan, and you will never love me again! My life is miserable, God, why don’t you open your eyes and see! This pair of dogs and men, this I’m going to starve me to death!”
It screamed, its entire cat face pressed against the window, and its paws on the glass, as if to scratch if there was any disagreement. But it hesitated for a long time, and put down its paw.
As a pacifist, how can you be violent at every turn? That's not its style at all. Besides, it can't beat Nima! These two people are better than an animal. With its small body and big blinking eyes begging for food, it's okay. If it really risked its life to be tough, it would really stay somewhere cool.
This Ye Manshan was a harmless little girl half a year ago. Awakened a memory, and instantly became irresistible. Thinking of the little girl who wanted to protect her when she saw it, at this moment, at this moment...it suddenly found that she didn't know how to express her inner feelings at this moment.
Pang Qinglin floated over quietly, lifted the nape of the girl's neck and lifted it up.
The hair on the latter's entire back was blown up. Her actions really startled her daughter. It turned its head and saw the figure carrying it, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
"Hungry!"
"Meow~~~~!"
"I'll go and prepare food for you. I remember Su Yu's gang of girls just caught some ghost-headed fish from the Wangchuan River two days ago and sent them over. You are considered to be lucky, and you just got stuck. My son is back."
As soon as she heard that there was a ghost fish, her eyes immediately lit up.
"Sister, can you pack it?"
Pang Qinglin threw it by the kitchen sink, and the two big heads rushed out of the sink one after the other, and gnawed at her daughter's head with their sharp teeth. Its little black paws pressed down directly, and pressed the two big heads back into the sink. There was a burst of unconcealable disappointment on his face. There are only two of them, and if you want to secretly hide one and eat it slowly, it seems that there is no way.
This ghost has a big fish head and a small body. In the Wangchuan River, it mostly feeds on insects, beasts, lonely souls and wild ghosts. Although it is an existence that devours souls, it is not contaminated with evil obstacles, and it does not breed poisonous miasma and evil spirits. Besides, the meat quality of this stuff is really delicious to the extreme. So much so that anyone who is a foodie will definitely remember it once he eats it once, and he will never forget it in his life.
They went to the underworld on a ghostly mission, how could they not bring back some local products from there. What's more, it was Su Yu who was on the mission this time.
"It's fragrant! It's so fragrant!"
Nannai shook her big tail, her saliva was about to flow out.
"This ghost fish looks so ugly. I'm afraid Man Shan won't eat these things! I remember that jadeite didn't eat it before. Don't look at her as a foodie, but this guy doesn't eat those ugly things at all. of."
"It's okay! She will definitely eat what I make."
Pang Qinglin glanced at Nannan, a cold light flashed across the kitchen knife in her hand, she picked up a fish with one hand and put it on the chopping board.
Before the fish reacted, the knife in Pang Qinglin's hand arrived. The light of the knife flickered one after another, leaving only a little afterimage of her palm connected with the kitchen knife. But after a while, there was only a pile of fish bones left on the chopping board, plus a fat head that had been sliced open by the handle of a knife.
Nannan swallowed her saliva, and the almost transparent slices of meat were layered on top of each other, forming a lotus flower. In the center of the lotus, the brains of the ghost-headed fish are regarded as lotus seeds, and they look round and round after being covered with sauce, like pearls covered in yellow coats.
This is also a characteristic of ghost fish. The brain in the head of the fish is granular, which can be regarded as the first part of a living thing. However, I just don't know if the creatures in the underworld can be regarded as one of the biological chains.
These are all great tonics, which can replenish the damaged soul energy, strengthen one's soul, and endow the soul with vitality. It can be said that apart from the bones all over this ghost fish, the rest are good things. Even the tentacles on both sides of the mouth, eaten alone, can increase the perception of the soul.
My daughter leaned forward, and just about to speak, Pang Qinglin blocked her mouth with a fish bone.
It rolled its eyes, took two steps back with the fish bone in its mouth, and squatted on the ground to eat. Something is better than nothing! No matter how greedy it is for what's on the plate, if Pang Qinglin doesn't want to give it, it's useless to let it see through the sky. Don't look at her as just a nanny. But Nannan knew that this guy had existed for a long time, and his cultivation was even more unfathomable. It even doubted whether Pang Qinglin was an old monster inherited from Su Li.
"These should be left to Manshan to stabilize her realm. The continuous fusion of memories has already made her foundation unstable in this life. She can only use some foreign objects to help. If she eats the rest, it will be yours. But right now , let’s use the bones to satisfy our hunger first!”
Nannan looked at the plate eagerly, stretched out her little paws to dip the sauce jar on one side, and spread the yellow sauce on her fish bones. As soon as she took a sip, she felt a burst of subtle sweet and sour taste, and even a slight numbness.
"This is? This is... the Bana flower? It's too extravagant! Even the sauce is made from the seeds of the Bana flower. Do you want to be so extravagant? Don't say it doesn't awaken the past and present at all. Function, even if it has it, you can't eat it like this!"
Pang Qinglin glanced at her, and said calmly: "Aside from being a weathervane on both sides of the Styx River, this thing is not very useful. It clears the throat and relieves phlegm, relieves cough and moistens the lungs. It tastes a little sour and numb, and it is just suitable for use." Neutralize the fishy smell of ghost fish."
The girl simply stopped talking.
What else? People have a way to eat it, so can they not let them eat it?
Not to mention that the ghost fish is rare and hard to find, but it is quite difficult to catch it. Just a single fish can often be chased and intercepted by more than a dozen people, and it may not be possible to catch it. It is a well-known ingredient in the underworld. However, this thing can still be said to be traceable. But your sauce made from Bianhuahua seeds is a bit too much! People bloom once in hundreds of years, and it takes less than a few interest time to bloom once. In such a short period of time, she has the ability to collect flower seeds to make sauce?
It also clears the throat and eliminates phlegm! It also nourishes the mind and calms the mind, do you believe it?
Pang Qinglin didn't answer Nannan's words, she just quietly prepared her own ingredients, and prepared dinner for the two of them in a quick and efficient way. She who used to be all-powerful on the battlefield has lost all her charms at this moment, appearing extraordinarily peaceful and far-reaching. Even she herself felt that she was really old. I am so old that I am tired of all the fighting, and I wish I could guard this house until the day when my soul flies away. Even though she looks very young now.
However, she knew it in her heart. In any case, this is impossible.
Ghosts, that group of creepy, inadvertently obsessive beings, will never become law-abiding. They're all gutter rats, and they'll grab every chance they can get out. Harm the world, all kinds of peace established by the crossing of Yin and Yang. It is undoubtedly a daydream to expect their group of negative emotions to let go of their obsessions.
She is the same, even if she is tired and wants to live a quiet life. But her body remained vigilant as always, as if she would never relax.
No one knows that in her soul, the long whip that has always been suspended in the air, the golden light of the whole body is becoming more and more brilliant. It is longing for conquest, longing to drink the blood of the loathsome.
Pang Qinglin raised her eyes and glanced at the mirror not far away. After so many years, she really hadn't made a move for a long time.