Chapter 3 Returning to the Palace
The boy in red came to the girl's side in an instant, and supported her slipping body.

The girl whose vision had already begun to blur, tightly grabbed the skirt of his chest with her left hand covered in silt and blood, and said weakly, "Inside the city, the Monarch's Mansion."

After struggling to finish speaking, Jun Moli gradually loosened his grip on the skirt of his shirt and fell into a deep sleep.

The red lips of the young man in red parted lightly: "Jun Mansion, Jun Moli?"

Under a big tree with luxuriant foliage, there was a stunning young man in red, with silk-like black hair hanging behind him, holding in his arms a blood-soaked, pale-faced, beautiful young girl.

Occasionally, a little raindrop dripped from the gaps in the leaves and fell on the girl's muddy cheek.

The boy gently wiped it off with his bony fingers, revealing her creamy skin.

There was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and he waved his hand to wipe away the raindrops at the place where the man in black fell, and the blood-stained bead flower appeared in his hand.

Carefully put Zhuhua into her bosom.

Gently hugging the girl in his arms, let her lean against his chest safely.

"Jun Moli, there is a price to pay for saving you."

With a smile in his eyes, the young man in red hugged the girl and disappeared in place.

……

When Jun Moli woke up again, he saw himself lying in a very beautiful room.

Sitting beside the bed was an old man with gray temples, and not far away was a young man in black kneeling, his head bowed silently.

"Li Li, you finally woke up, you girl, do you really want to scare grandpa to death?"

Hearing Junqin's words, the kneeling young man in black raised his head and looked at the weak girl on the bed with guilt-filled eyes, pursing his thin lips lightly.

Grandpa?
In addition to her master, Jun Moli also has a ruthless and ungrateful senior brother. Where did her grandfather come from?
Slightly frowning, the memory of this body came to mind. The person sitting by the bed was the dead Jun Moli's grandfather, Junqin, the war god general of the Dragon Empire.

And the one kneeling there without saying a word was Jun Qin's adopted grandson, Jun Mo.

That is, Jun Moli's brother in name, but actually his little follower.

In his memory, Jun Moli was arrogant and domineering, and he didn't treat Jun Mo like an older brother. Once he got angry outside, he would vent his anger on Jun Mo.

"Silly girl, tell grandpa, is it because of the spiritual root? Don't be afraid of parting, even if you don't have a spiritual root, grandpa will still love and spoil you as always. As long as you have grandpa, no one can bully you!"

The old man stared at this granddaughter whom he had spoiled since childhood with loving eyes.

This is a magical world full of spiritual power.

The spiritual root that Junqin said was the only reliance for cultivating spiritual power.

At the age of 13, something similar to a seed will appear in the sea of ​​consciousness. It takes root and sprouts in the sea of ​​consciousness, and is nurtured by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth absorbed by the master through cultivation, and then thrives.

The stronger the spiritual root, the stronger the spiritual power, and the more benefits it brings to the owner. It is called the tree of life.

Spiritual roots are also divided into attributes. Spiritual roots of different attributes will grow trees of life with corresponding attributes.

The more common ones are metal, wood, water, fire, and earth five elements and five elements, while the rarer ones are wind and thunder, and there are others, but no one has ever owned it, so I don’t care about it. Know.

If you are lucky, you can also breed phantom spirit beasts.

Of course, there are also people who are born without spiritual roots, which is extremely rare.

As for Jun Moli, who had just passed her 13th birthday, there was no movement in her sea of ​​consciousness.

This shows that she is a natural waste, unable to cultivate spiritual power, let alone possess phantom spirit beasts!
Junqin thought that his granddaughter, who had always been arrogant, couldn't bear the blow of this fact, so she ran away from home and went to the dragon's cemetery, which led to her return with a serious injury.

In fact, Jun Moli knew very well that this was not the case.

(End of this chapter)

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