The National Male God is Ruthless and Strong: Lord Qin, I Spoil You!

Yan Tao wrote a note to Lu Si, instructing him to go to the incense and candle shop to buy items for healing, and then returned to the bedroom with the Nine Yin Pendant.

With the spiritual source, Xiaoqi's low-level mode can be upgraded.

Xiao Qi was so excited that he beeped in Yan Tao's head, and she couldn't help but scolded him before forcing Xiao Qi to calm down.

The young man sat cross-legged on the bed, holding the Nine Yin Pendant in his plain white palm, and the sun shone down, casting a layer of golden brilliance around her.

At this moment, the handsome face like a monster was showing a mysterious and indifferent color, holding the seal formula in his fingers, and chanting the spell in his mouth non-stop.

And the jade pendant slowly emitted a golden light.

If anyone was here, they would definitely cry out in shock.

The light spots all floated towards the young man's eyebrows, and then disappeared into it. The golden light became more and more intense, and finally almost illuminated the entire room!

Wen Bi, who was sitting in the living room, sensed the strong aura in the bedroom, and couldn't help but panic. It was the perception of the existence of ghosts in the soul.

It's like the intuition of animals.

They can clearly perceive danger.

After hearing this, he retreated step by step, and was forced to the corner at the end. His thin and gentle face couldn't help showing a ghostly look. He took a deep breath, and immediately passed through the door and floated into the corridor. His eyes were already filled with horror: This young man , where did such a strong and even overwhelming momentum come from!

Hiding in the corridor, he breathed a sigh of relief for a while, staring at the room overflowing with golden light, thinking that he had stumbled into such a monster by mistake.

This young man is so talented, he is the only one he has ever seen in his life!

However, he didn't know that the spiritual energy was not owned by Yan Tao, but the power of the Nine Yin Pendant drawn out, all poured into Xiao Qi's system.

In the past, Xiao Qi was stored in the compass, no matter how powerful the spiritual source could be for it to use, but now its carrier is Yan Tao.

The source of spirituality flows through the nerves of the brain, and it is very warm at first, but as it gets faster and stronger, that warmth will turn into pain, as if the brain is about to burst!

Yan Tao swayed and nearly fell to the ground!

She frowned coldly, with cold sweat on her forehead, listening to the sound of the mechanical progress bar in her ears: ... 30% ... 37% ... 45% ...

The further you go, the slower the upgrade process.

The pain of the explosion was already numb, Yan Tao's thin lips were drawn into a line, as straight as a knife's edge, her peach blossom eyes were colder than the ice sea in winter.

Even when she was in pain, she did not stop chanting the mantra until the light on the Nine Yin Pendant was dimmed. She held the meditation formula in her left hand, pressed the thumbtip of her right finger on the first knuckle of her middle finger, and slowly dropped it from the chest line to the Dantian place.

She raised her eyes, and everything in front of her was a little blurry, and her shirt was soaked in cold sweat, until the sound of beeping successfully started, she passed out on the bed exhausted.

This sleep is one day.

When Yan Tao opened his eyes misty again, the lights outside the window were already on.

Xiao Qi hurriedly said: Master, you scared me to death! This body has not been strengthened by medicine, and all indicators are at the lower middle level. It is all my fault... I only care about upgrading... forget that the master is now a weak chicken...

Xiao Qi's voice was very weak, and she sounded like she was about to cry. Yan Tao sat up with her right hand propped on the edge of the bed, feeling sticky all over her body, the smell of sweat drying. The corners of her mouth twitched: Don't think this At least I can't tell that you are mocking my weak chicken.