Chapter 104 (2/2)

All of a sudden, he found the underground butterfly, let's call it butterfly, at least the spiritual butterfly.

One wing is missing.

What did the broken winged butterfly go through last night.

The butterfly dress in the sea of knowledge is still languid. When she has enough rest, the situation may change. But now, Ivy's heart is a little heavy.

I needed more defense, and he began to study the two snake spirits in his sea of knowledge.

Or, with respect, we can weave them into a double helix dragon soul.

This was Ivy's plan for a long time. When he glanced at the slender carcass of two women, he thought, this blood should not be wasted.

There is no doubt that the blood vessels of the snake maids did not awaken. Yongxin only got a few drops of blood and gained a strong power.

And this kind of power, in Ivy's view, is not strong enough.Blood is not the most essential description of a creature, but the soul.

The soul also has various expressions, among which the most exciting is soul DNA.

Soul DNA reproduces the most essential content of the soul, which is still under study, and no one knows what it is.

But it is undeniable that it is the most powerful, the most comprehensive, the most mysterious, the most It's hard to get.

Not all kinds of soul have soul DNA. What is certain is that those with soul DNA must be incomparably powerful.

The two slender chains of souls in front of him made him think of the DNA of the soul. Let's have a try.

Two, three Ivy's been trying.

The two poor snake spirits, drawn by the sun and moon shuttles, interweave into various flower patterns, and are almost tied into a pile of Chinese knots.

It's really a pain in the neck.

The two snake girls knew that they were going to SM him to death around their necks.

After playing on the bed for a while, there was a knock outside the door.

”Are you asleep?”

”Asleep.”

”Oh.”

Avila opened the door and saw the girl standing timidly outside the door, holding a plate of fresh bamboo shoots in her hand.

”This is what I just fried. I'd like you to have a taste of it.”

Ivy didn't know how long he had been sleeping, but he was still in a trance when he saw the sunset.

He yawned:

”OK, thank you very much. Let me try your craft.”

He sat down at the table in the living room, and the breeze outside brought the fragrance of bamboo leaves.

Stir fried bamboo shoots Well, it's bamboo shoots, stir fried with vegetables. It looks very clean.

If it is fried meat, he may not dare to eat.

”No chopsticks...”

The girl handed two bamboo sticks.

Hehe.

”Let's eat together, ivy, make an invitation.”

”Good.”

”What's your name?”

”Bamboo sprouts.”

”You seem to like bamboo very much.”

”Yes.”

”Is there a reason?”

”There was a festival before it was unearthed, and Lingyun was modest.”

”Well, good quality.”

”That, um...”

”What?”

”It may cause you some trouble.” Meng Zhu showed an apologetic look.

Ivy didn't speak and shrugged.

”The one in the library is a very persistent person with obsessive-compulsive disorder, and his brother is not easy to be provoked. It's not what you seem to be.”

”But I didn't offend him?”