The imperial concubine is prosperous

Chapter 62

Hundreds of years ago, the fire medicine space ring disappeared without a trace, and suddenly appeared in the hands of a seemingly young but old man on this continent. There is no way to let people feel relieved.

"The soul is immortal, and the interspatial ring will naturally follow the owner. This truth must be clear to the little girl."

Shui Tiance saw Mu Zixi's hesitation and guard, and simply appeared in front of Mu Zixi in a soul body.

Being able to transfer the soul out of the body at will made Mu Zixi's brows furrowed even more tightly.

"You are a touch of soul, this body..." Mu Zixi bit her lips tightly. The soul possesses a human body, and there will always be many conflicts and rejections in the body. Once it is integrated, whether it is completely The body is one with the body, and it is still barely supported, it is impossible to instantly strip the soul.

"Little girl, how many years have passed since the space of gunpowder materials disappeared? It seems that you are well aware of it. I really want to plot something against you. You don't need to reveal your identity at all, are you right?"

"Are you the owner of Tianshui Pavilion?" Mu Zixi's voice was full of disbelief.

Shui Tiance: "It seems that hundreds of years have passed, and there are still many people who remember me."

"Tianshui Pavilion suddenly escaped from the world hundreds of years ago, and the whereabouts of the owner of Tianshui Pavilion is also unknown. I didn't expect to be in this empty continent." When it comes to the owner of Tianshui Pavilion, Mu Zixi is naturally familiar. This name, the patriarch It has been mentioned countless times.

"Escape from the world, heh—" Shui Tiance snorted coldly, "It seems that my seal is still valid."

Hearing the killing intent in Shui Tiance's mouth, Mu Zixi felt even more troubled.

However, he has changed his original alertness, and said in a respectful tone, "I don't know Pavilion Master..."

"Wrongly believe in villains, you deserve to blow yourself up." Shui Tiance's voice was a little self-deprecating, and the short sentence made Mu Zixi feel empathy and sympathy for each other.

"No wonder you are so disdainful when it comes to avoiding the world." Mu Zixi was quite emotional, "I am like you. My fiancé and so-called good sisters ruined my appearance and snatched this artifact in my hand so that my people could not be saved. If they didn't blow themselves up, They have already succeeded."

"But senior, why are you able to withdraw your soul at will?"

"Where is my random removal of the soul, this is a humanoid vessel that I spent most of my soul power refining." Shui Tiance smiled, "Shuitian Pavilion is not only good at refining weapons , I can refine utensils like living things."

After Shui Tiance said this, Mu Zixi realized that the skin in front of him could indeed be fake.

"I see. It's no wonder you haven't gone back for hundreds of years." Without a body, the soul power will naturally and slowly dissipate.

"I spent more than half of my soul power, just to make this vessel able to hold my soul and prevent the soul power from slowly eroding. It's just a pity. Even if I can find a suitable body, if I don't know how to use my soul power The alchemist who refines the elixir appears, and if he fuses the body rashly, he will almost die if he re-cultivates the spiritual power."

Although as a refiner, Shui Tiance understands that living in a strange body and being able to fit in perfectly is not enough to have a strong soul, but...

[【Welcome to Mengxue Yiyi public group, group number: 303543764】】

(End of this chapter)