And the power of the horn bead...
It makes everything look like a dead tree blooming with spring.
Meng Li woke up. She felt that the sedan chair had not moved, and asked Shi Fanling: "Why didn't you leave?"
"You're not awake." Shi Fanling said.
Meng Li touched the horn beads on his neck, and Shi Fanling said, "I see you are in better condition."
"It's much better. I almost couldn't hold on anymore, but now I have the horn beads and the more majestic power of nothingness to help me. I think I can hold on to a hundred."
Shifanling said: "Your Yin Yang Pearl is better than I imagined."
"More power than expected."
Meng Li said gratefully: "Thank you."
"I probably understand, because I can't exert all the power of the Yin-Yang Pearl by myself, so you take it and fuse it with the Horn Bead, and use the power of the Horn Bead to exert its power."
"You are very smart." Shi Fanling saw that Meng Li was in better condition, and his mood also improved.
Meng Li was still in pain, but it was not as bad as before. Wearing this horn bead could not solve all of her pain, but it was lucky that it solved some of it and allowed her to endure.
The Yin Yang Pearl is gone.
This thing had been with her for too long. In the end, the Yin-Yang Pearl had a life-saving effect, and it was worth it.
She also tried it. Now the Yin and Yang Pearls are all integrated into the Horn Beads. The Yin and Yang Pearls are considered completely void. The power of nothingness originally inside is also considered to be in the Horn Beads, but the Horn Beads cannot be controlled and used by her. She Unable to mobilize the powers within, which would automatically help her.
She smiled: "Sure enough, the wisest choice I made was to let you accompany me, otherwise I might have died several times now."
"What should I do? I owe you a lot of life."
"Didn't you say that there are too many lice and it doesn't itch?" Shi Fanling said.
Meng Li smiled: "Quick, while the current situation is good, hurry up and accept someone from a certain race."
"Okay." Shifan ordered Po Luo to set off.
Meng Li was bored, so he started playing with the beads in his arms. When Shi Fan Ling saw Meng Li dressed like this with a string of Buddhist beads around his neck, it was a bit funny, and he wanted to laugh.
But he still said: "Don't take it off."
Meng Li nodded obediently.
She didn't speak because she still didn't have much energy to speak.
She just stared at Jiao Zhu. She really didn't expect that such a thing could appear to save her in a desperate situation. Shifanling accounted for most of the credit.
She didn't even think about why Shifanling didn't give it to her earlier. There must be a reason why she didn't give it to her earlier.
This is probably the ultimate level of trust. Shifanling, Wenqing, and You Yun all gained Meng Li's unconditional trust.
After that, she also found a chance to thank Po Luo seriously. Looking at Meng Li's grateful eyes, Po Luo was ashamed.
…months later.
Po Luo and Shi Fanling stared at the sleeping Meng Li. Po Luo said: "If she wakes up and persists, there will be two more."
Even though the horn bead hung around Meng Li's neck for several months, Po Luo couldn't take her eyes away every time she saw it. She said with emotion: "She survived eight more."
"As long as it's useful," she added.
Shifanling said nothing.
He has accepted the power of eight more races, but the power that the horn beads can give has been fixed. He has already exerted the power of the Yin and Yang Pearl to the extreme, and the power of these eight races has brought greater power to Meng Li. burden.
"I can survive the last two." Shi Fanling made a calm judgment.
Po Luo breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay."
It’s good to make it to the end.
…
Meng Li finally accepted the power of hundreds of tribes. The whole process was bumpy and long. After accepting the power of hundreds of tribes, Meng Li's condition became even worse. It was actually a little better than when he didn't have the horn beads.
Po Luo, on the other hand, was ready to make the sword. He found a place to fix it and waited for Meng Li to be in a better condition to undergo a ceremony before starting to make the sword.
"Just for today." Meng Li looked at the material that had established a connection with her. It had been so long before Po Luo took it out. It must have been several years before she saw it again.
She had never given this material a name, but now she was in no mood to do so.
Meng Li looked at Shifanling and asked, "Will it hurt?"
"Yes." Shi Fanling said.
Meng Li looked around, took in the surrounding situation, and regretted it again. She said to Po Luo: "I want to go back and ask for help before making the sword."
"Okay." Po Luo actually wanted to make the sword right away, but this was something she had promised.
Shifanling asked: "Are you not confident in yourself?"
"This is a life-or-death road." Meng Li stretched out her hand to touch the material and said, "This material has a suction force on me and wants to suck me in."
"Then take your hand away." Shi Fanling stretched out his hand to help Meng Li take it.
Meng Li said: "I have survived the power of hundreds of tribes. It stands to reason that I have gone halfway through the long march of thousands of miles, but in fact, I have only made the beginning. The really most important step is here. I can't survive it." It’s hard to tell about the past.”
"If I don't get through it but the sword is forged, that's fine. This sword is the mark of my time in this world."
"I'm just afraid that the sword hasn't been made yet and all the previous efforts have been wasted."
Who can decide on these things? It all depends on fate.
At that time, Shifanling did not agree with her taking this path, which meant that this path was really not something she could take, but with such a fate, there was no need to escape.
She knew it in her heart, but she still wanted to succeed in this thing with little hope. People must have dreams and beliefs. For dreams and beliefs, it is not impossible to dedicate everything.
She couldn't really live an ignoble existence without ideals and hope. Her father didn't teach her that way. The ancestors of their Meng family had sacrificed their lives for the sake of righteousness. This kind of blood flowed in her bones.
Not only have her parents been reincarnated, but their souls after reincarnation for several lifetimes have vanished into nothingness with the demise of the small world. But if her parents knew about her today, they would definitely support her and say that she is a brave person.
She gave a small smile.
"Po Luo, do you believe me?" Meng Li looked at Po Luo again and asked.
Po Luo lowered his eyelids and Meng Li said: "If you believe me, let me and Shi Fanling go back. You don't have to follow us back. I'll go back and take a look. I'll come back."
"Let's go back and forth. We won't be delayed for more than a month."
It was different when she took Po Luo with her. They insisted on leaving and walked slowly. She didn't understand the beliefs of the witch race, but she didn't want to change them.
Po Luo glanced at Shifan Ling. She believed in Meng Li. She saw a quality in Meng Li that she had never seen in human beings before, but she just didn't believe in Shifan Ling.
This wanton guy.
Meng Li knew what Po Luo was worried about, so she said weakly: "The World Brahma Order can't defeat me."
Shi Fan Ling: "..."