The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father Chapter 421: So similar
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This... what kind of energy is this?
Is it profound strength?
No! Not profound energy!
It is more refined than profound strength, and not more mellow than profound strength.
It's like the spirit of nature that nourishes everything in the world. Once it enters the body, it makes her dry meridians revive little by little like a spring rain.
And what's even stranger is that with the influx of energy.
There seems to be a kind of power in her body, flowing in the tendons and veins, and finally converging in the lower abdomen.
But it is not profound energy, nor does it gather in the sea of air.
It is another more mysterious space, which stores energy that she has never felt before.
What...what is this?
Why does she find this energy a bit familiar? It seems that she also felt it a long time ago.
A long time ago...
The thunder is rolling, the thunder cloud is ten thousand feet, the body is the pain of being burned...
However, as the thunder and fire fell, her body veins began to be transformed inch by inch.
The sea of energy that originally condensed profound energy has also begun to change, gradually producing another strange and powerful energy.
That is...spiritual power! !
It is the spiritual power that every warrior in Yanwu Continent dreams of!
Mu Yan opened her eyes abruptly, but closed her eyes again, stimulated by the strong light.
The scene in front of me became clear a little bit.
"Mother—!"
Xiaobao's calls came from her ears.
There is also a man whispered in a low voice, "Mu Yan..."
Afterwards, two pairs of almost identical eyes came into view.
One big and one small, but they are so similar.
It's not just the similarity between the two eyes.
It's more similar to those eyes in her memory.
In the dark cave, only the physical contact is so hot, only the eyes are so hot, as if to reflect in her soul.
The night she never wanted to remember again.
Pain, suffering, confusion, intoxication...
At that time, the same pair of eyes kept appearing in front of her.
Why are Di Mingjun's eyes so similar to those eyes!
Mu Yan stared blankly at the handsome face and deep eyes of the man, almost a little silly.
No, it's not right!
In my memory, those eyes were red and violent, and they could hardly reflect the world.
The only thing he brought to himself was the pain and humiliation of that day and night except for the precious little treasure.
But Di Mingjun's eyes are full of her own shadow.
Even if this man is pretending to be cold and proud, his sincerity is full in front of him.
"Mu Yan, what's wrong? Where do you feel uncomfortable?"
Aware that Mu Yan was dumbfounded and did not respond for a while, Di Mingjun's cold expression could no longer be maintained.
An anxious look appeared in his eyes.
Little Treasure started crying even more, "Mother, mother, don't scare me!"
Mu Yan coughed lightly, and finally his pupils slowly focused, falling on Xiaobao's face: "Baby?"
"Mother—!"
Xiaobao rushed into Mu Yan's arms, holding her neck tightly, her small body trembling constantly.
The still suppressed cry in front of Emperor Mingjun.
In Mu Yan's arms, she finally couldn't help crying.
Little children, soft, crying like a little cat.
"Mother...Mother...Xiaobao thought I would never see you again..."
Not howling at all, not hysterical at all, but it makes people feel sad as if soaking in warm water.
Mu Yan held the little man in her arms tightly, and her eyes turned red.