"Ling beast?" Looking at this obviously lifeless thing, Qian Ling couldn't believe it.
Promise sighed, it seemed that he had no eyesight. Leaning leaning against the shelf of the library, he pointed lazily, "This thing is not seen with your eyes. You have to feel it with your heart, and try to communicate with it with your heart."
"I, communicate with such a thing with my heart?"
Qian Ling pointed stiffly at himself, then pointed at the grass ring on his hand.
It seems that Wuji's statement is particularly absurd.
After living for so many years, she has a lot of knowledge. She knows that people can communicate with people, and people can communicate with animals. She really doesn't know how to communicate with plants.
"Yes, I just want to communicate with such a'thing' with my heart." Wuji nodded affirmatively, and the word "Dong" also deliberately increased his tone.
"Aren't you kidding me?"
Qian Ling frowned, and there was a rare embarrassment on his cold face.
How to communicate with this thing...
"If I'm not fooling you, can I be rewarded?" Wuji suddenly leaned over to Qianling's ear, and the warm breath of words blew on her ears, itchy. It was a very strange feeling, this feeling was not experienced by Qianling in the previous life, and it spread quickly throughout the predecessor.
"Little Qianling, you are really more and more lovely." Seeing her stiff and motionless, Promise's voice suddenly softened, with a hint of ambiguity.
The roots of Qianling's ears turned red all of a sudden, but her body reacted faster. She stretched out her hand and pushed Wuji away in front of her. Wuji staggered unexpectedly and slammed into the bookshelf.
"Are you looking for death?" At this time, her face had returned to a piece of icy cold, and murderous aura was faintly flowing in her gloomy eyes.
Wuji hurriedly raised one hand to surrender, and the other hand cautiously pointed at the bookshelf behind him that was almost collapsed by him, indicating that Qianling was not a place to fight.
Qian Ling glared at him bitterly, then turned around and continued to look for it on the bookshelf.
She hasn't forgotten the real purpose of coming here.
"Oh, I almost forgot, the poison in your body has been resolved, and now you have the conditions for cultivation. It's just that there is nothing you want in this library. Those things are in the Holy Spirit Academy."
Wuji held his arms and watched Qian Ling's busy figure reminding him faintly.
Qian Ling took the book for a while, and was silent for a moment. He suddenly turned his head and looked at Wuji coldly, "You want me to enter the Holy Spirit Academy so much. What is the hidden purpose?"
From the very beginning, when he proposed to use the admission qualification of the Holy Spirit Academy as a bargaining chip, she wanted to ask, what benefits would she have for him when she entered the Holy Spirit Academy
"Purpose?" Wuji seemed to think these two words were ridiculous, and his dark eyes stared at her intently, saying every word, "For you, no purpose is needed."
Without waiting for Qian Ling to speak, he suddenly regained his former evil spirit, "Holy Spirit Academy, the place where many people dream of studying, it will only be good for you to enter, but there is no harm."
The Holy Spirit Academy is the largest training academy in Qingguo. Take Qingguo's common fighting spirit practitioners, all advanced fighting skills and exercises can only be obtained in the Holy Spirit Academy, and those who are spread in the ordinary class, but They are all yellow-level and elementary things.
In recent years, in order to expand its scale and increase its prestige, the Holy Spirit Academy has also included all the basic yellow-level exercises of the ordinary class, including some books related to fighting skills in this library. It was also a few years ago. Taken away by the Holy Spirit Academy.