I am an alchemist: Miss Trash

Chapter 95 The Ancestor Hidden in the Golden Lingzhu

"Senior brother!" One of the women among the three spoke softly and softly, as if she was afraid of disturbing Mei Mochen, and she spoke cautiously. I don't know if people thought she was afraid of Mei Mochen, but her eyes full of admiration betrayed her thoughts.

Mei Mochen glanced at Liu Xiu, met the eyes full of admiration, raised his eyebrows slightly, with a trace of disgust.

Women all over the world are alike!

nausea!

Mei Mochen's magnificent face was indifferent without a hint of a smile, and asked another man next to him: "Junior Brother Chen, to what level has your spiritual power recovered?"

The person called Junior Brother Chen immediately clasped his fists, and replied respectfully: "Brother, I have recovered to the level of a spiritual master."

Spiritualist practice?
Mei Mochen raised her brows, her eyes revealing her thoughts.

I have already recovered to the cultivation level of a spiritual master, plus two oil bottle spiritual masters, and a group of other people, the three of them are hard to be a hundred, the chances of winning are not great!
but
When will it be someone else's turn to get their hands on Mei Mochen's stuff.

Mei Mochen's eyes were cold and arrogant, and she walked in the direction of Jin Lingzhu without hesitation.

The other two followed suit.

Liu Xiu took a sneak peek at Mei Mochen's magnificent face like a demon from behind, her beautiful eyes couldn't help but lose her soul, Senior Brother Chen looked at Liu Xiu's expression beside her, a trace of bitterness flashed in his eyes.

Li Simo didn't know that other people came from the secret realm, neither did Ye Zixi.

When Ye Zixi was led out of the mountain by Jin Lingzhu, her whole body was so sore that she could no longer use normal words to describe her misery and pain at the moment.

However, taking advantage of the moment when the Golden Lingzhu burst out of the mountain, Ye Zixi endured the incomparable pain from being burned by the Golden Lingzhu, and stretched out her difficult fingers again, her mental power was concentrated on the fingertips, and the surrounding 'whirring' wind blew .

Ye Zixi gritted her teeth, and pressed her fingers hard on the Golden Lingzhu.

Suddenly a white light appeared.

Ye Zixi's body suddenly entered a space.

Isn't it the Golden Lingzhu?
How did you get here?

Could this be the space of the Golden Lingzhu?

Ye Zixi looked at the white and foggy space all around, and was amazed.

"Hey, here comes a little beauty!" The sudden magnetic voice sounded, making Ye Zixi startled.

At this time, the white mist receded, and the surroundings suddenly became clear. A man in a white shirt was floating above the bare white walls.

The face is extremely handsome, the black hair is not bundled up, let it hang down, the breath of the whole body is extremely deep, the eyes are as deep and vast as the universe, and the ancient charm is turbulent in the waves, which makes people admire at a glance and dare not look directly.

But Ye Zixi practiced for thousands of years in her previous life. Although the other party was overwhelming, she was not too shocked to look at him. In addition, this man did not appear in reality, just like a soul, with a hint of transparency.

Is this soul thought?

Ye Zixi was taken aback.

The man looked at Ye Zixi's surprised expression, and his smile became even more heart-pounding, and he said with a joyful expression, "Little beauty, you're not surprised."

"Who are you?" Ye Zixi was wary.

She clearly contracted the Golden Lingzhu, so why did she come to this space and saw this man, could it be that this man is hiding in the space of the Golden Lingzhu?

The man seemed to know what Ye Zixi was thinking, and asked with a smile, "Don't you realize that you look a little like me?"

picture?
Only then did Ye Zixi take a closer look at the man's facial features, and when she took a closer look, her brows twitched.

Could it be that this handsome-looking man is the owner of this secret realm, her ancestor?

(End of this chapter)