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Chapter 165 Space Gray Jade
The gray jade will automatically absorb all toxins, making the space more and more perfect, and the black mist attached to her heart is just a short-term medium, which can better integrate the toxins into the gray jade.

Pianruo suddenly remembered that the first time she noticed the black mist lingering around her heart was at the sacrificial ceremony.

She absorbed Ming Yeli's light power, which triggered the birth of black mist.

Ming Yeli said that her body extremely rejected his power of light, so could she understand that the power of light, which is highly respected by the world, is poison to her.

That's why the black mist was born, and the disappearance of Wu Ye and the appearance of gray jade are the best proof.

Xun Yuan once said that after Wu Ye had been staring at the eight-treasure Qinglianzhan for a long time, he left behind the eight words "Restart the space, return from the ashes", and finally resolutely closed the space and disappeared without a trace.

Pianruo's thoughts are all clear, and she boldly guessed whether it was because of her arrival that she changed all the trajectories, which led to Wu Ye's appearance earlier.

And what did Wu Ye see in the Eight Treasures Green Lotus Cup, and then he decided to close the space, turn it into gray jade, let everything start again, and bring back the predetermined fate?
But what did Wu Ye see?

Pianruo couldn't figure it out.

Is it the past, or the past?
And what is her identity?
Pianruo opened her eyes, Ming Yeli's serious and noble handsome face was reflected in her bright eyes, he was the hero, but she became the hero's girlfriend.

So she and Shangguan Pianwu, who is the real heroine?
This is the first time that Pianruo has become suspicious of the change in character design.

Everything was wrong from the very beginning.

The black mist was completely drawn out from the body and merged into the space gray jade, and Pianruo began to release the pitiful blue spiritual power accumulated in the dantian bit by bit, reintegrating into every tendon.

Her tendons gradually became thicker at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the places that were originally blocked and stagnant became unimpeded.

"Ming Yeli, try to transfer some of the power of light to me."

Pianruo wanted to confirm her thoughts, she closed her eyes again, her pale fingers twisted beautiful fingerings, moving Zhou Tian in a unique way.

When Ming Yeli heard her words, there was a moment of hesitation in his eyes.

His spiritual power might hurt her.

Since discovering that something strange happens every time Pianruo is poisoned, Ming Yeli mobilizes all the forces in the Sifang Temple to investigate all the deeds and available information about the power of space in the Canghe Continent.

Because the age is too long, it is always impossible to do anything.

Although they didn't find any usable information about the power of space, they found an extremely secret sect, which had been silent for nearly a thousand years, and recently seemed to be starting to move around again.

That Jue Ming sect that was almost forgotten by people.

In fiction, all coincidences are man-made.

Ming Yeli had to grasp every subtle plot and connect everything together.

He didn't have time to go to the Sifang Temple to find more clues, so he could only rely on his subordinates to collect all the information he might need.

However, after hesitating for a moment, Ming Yeli raised his hand, and in the gentlest way, slowly injected pure white spiritual power into Pianruo's superimposed palm prints bit by bit.

His speed is particularly slow, and the amount of spiritual power output is particularly small, so that when Pianruo feels uncomfortable, he can stop smoothly.

Pianruo kept her eyes closed, paying attention to her bright red beating heart.

The pure white spiritual power penetrated from her palm in an extremely gentle way, and under her deliberate guidance, covered her heart little by little.

Like a pure white, transparent and well-made tulle, soft as silk, the moment it was attached to her heart, it turned into a deadly rope, squeezing her beating heart fiercely.

The extremely strong feeling of suffocation caused Pianruo's expression to change drastically, and there was no blood on her soft and beautiful face.

Seeing this, Ming Yeli's first reaction was to withdraw his output of spiritual power, but Pian Ruo stopped him: "Continue, don't stop."

He didn't understand her intention of doing this, but chose to believe her without hesitation.

Ming Yeli's heart was clenched tightly, seeing Pianruo's painful expression, his heart also began to ache.

The transitional white spiritual power in the hand still didn't stop, but was shrunk down again, pouring into Pianruo's palm with an inaudible amount.

After the extreme rejection, Pianruo gritted her teeth and stuck the white spiritual power to her heart again.

Pianruo endured the pain, she was sweating profusely all over her body, and even her cherry pink lips were bitten with bright red bloodstains.

Seeing more and more white spiritual power in her body, Pianruo's body began to tremble uncontrollably.

Finally, just when the white color seemed to be rich enough to be saturated, and the heart was tightened, it began to spew out heat, but in an instant, the rich white turned into a voluptuous black.

The extremely silky white gauze suddenly turned into a mysterious and unpredictable black mist, rising in her heart, turning that area into the ultimate black.

Even blood is making way for those black mist.

Pianruo quickly changed her palm prints, suppressing the blue spiritual power into her dantian again.

With the previous experience, this time she suppressed the spiritual power very fast, but in an instant, all the blue spiritual power wandering in her body was suppressed into a ball, hidden in the dantian.

As soon as the spiritual power dissipated, the black mist flew into the air and wandered in Pianruo's body.

The palm print in Pianruo's hand changed again, and the black mist was poured into the gray jade again.

Xiao Pianruo looked up at Mount Huiyundai. The thick black mist came from the sky, unscrupulously, passing through the light and misty gray clouds, pouring into this grayish world.

Like a glass of clear water, disturbed by thick ink, it releases a thrilling visual impact, the world becomes gray and white little by little, and all the bright colors slowly disappear.

Xiao Pianruo didn't stop, but sat on the ground and practiced the second layer of the miracle space.

Attacked from inside and outside, the gray jade began to shake rapidly, and the silk thread tightly woven from the hair wrapped around the fair-skinned neck suddenly fell, and even the red gray jade flew into the air.

The black silk was scattered, and the gray jade was completely exposed, spinning rapidly in mid-air, exuding scorching heat waves, as if turning the air into balls of fire.

Pianruo's palm prints became more and more complicated, as if they had been deeply rooted in her body, and she didn't make a single movement, it was all instinctive, and Ming Yeli seemed to see something, and also began to change her way, turning the pure white spirit Force, directly injected into the space gray jade.

(End of this chapter)