Rebirth Fluffy Ball

"But the weather suddenly became cold?" Ling Zixi asked. In the world of the previous life, there was also a city that was like spring all year round. One year, it snowed heavily in the south, and the weather there suddenly became cold. Died seven seven eight eight.

"The weather hasn't changed at all." The woman shook her head, packed the bamboo basket melancholy, and didn't want to say any more. She blessed Lingzixi and took the child away slowly.

"It's not the weather." Ling Zihao who had been silent for a long time suddenly said.

"What did you see?" Ling Zixi raised her eyebrows, looking at her expressionless younger brother.

Ling Zihao shook his head: "Intuition."

"You are waiting outside the city." Ling Zixi smiled inexplicably, waved to a group of servants, turned and walked towards the city gate.

Ling Zihao didn't say anything, he picked up the white fox who was lying on the side of the car door and poked his head, and followed.

The bustling and bustling city of Yucheng in the past is now deserted. There are only a few dried flowers and spices to buy in the gorgeously decorated flower shops.

On the empty street, a handsome man in a white brocade robe walked slowly, with a delicate ring pendant hanging from his belt inlaid with dark blue gemstones, and two strands of tassels on the golden crown on his head, following his long black hair Shake gently.Just a back view attracted many eyes. The little girls who were playing with dried flowers on the side bit each other's ears, peeked at each other, then quickly lowered their heads, blushing and smiling coquettishly.

Ling Zihao was quite dissatisfied with the person in front of him attracting so many eyes, so he rushed up to block everyone's sight, took away the paper fan in Ling Zixi's hand, and put the silly fox in his hand stuffed it.

Ling Zixi was stunned by the sudden extra fluff in his hands, and watched the man throw his expensive golden fan aside, and said seriously that he couldn't fan in the cold weather, resisting the urge to laugh, imitating The action of the younger brother threw the fox in his hand to the ground, moved a little closer, and quietly held the slender and flexible hand under the cover of the wide sleeve: "That fox is too fat, I only hold black cubs. "

Ling Zihao glanced at him, pursed his lips, lowered the corners of his raised lips, and slowly held back his hand.Lingzixi is a white tiger, born with a pure yang physique, and his body temperature is high. His hands are much warmer than those of Hao who has been sucking moonlight all year round. His wide and thick palms are very similar to the feel of a big tiger's meat pad. Lingzihao can't help it. I squeezed again.

It's not surprising that Ling Zihao likes to pinch the pads. Ling Zixi glanced at Shuang Zhi who was looking around, and the fox was so frightened that the fox immediately followed the two sides without looking sideways. people's feet.

In Ling Zixi's mind, since she is a lover, even during the probationary period, she should have the initiative, and she can't let that big ice cube of her younger brother approach her on her own initiative.Thinking of this, the ecstatic tiger stretched out its paws to wrap around Ling Zihao's shoulders, curling its lips in dissatisfaction at the fact that his younger brother was a little taller than him.

Ling Zihao froze at the claws that had slid onto his waist. Seeing the excited Ling Zixi, it seemed that this stupid tiger had misread the situation.However, there is no need to argue with him.

There is a sense of despair in Huadu, only the owner of the flower shop who specializes in dried flowers smiles grinningly.

"Xi?" Seeing Ling Zixi studying the dried flowers in his hands, Ling Zihao felt that this guy seemed to know something.

"Look, what's the difference between these dried flowers and those dead flowers outside the city?" Ling Zixi handed a dried light yellow rose to Ling Zihao.

"Nonsense." One is dried while alive, and the other is withered and dead. What is there to compare?Ling Zihao expresses disdain for his elder brother's betrayal.

"Ahem," Ling Zixi coughed a few times in embarrassment under the eyes of the flower shop clerk, paid the money, and dragged his younger brother away from the flower shop. Looking at the guy's uninterested eyes, he could only whisper Said, "The difference between them is that there is still vitality in the dried flowers, and the flowers' innate aura is still sealed in them, while those dead flowers have lost their original aura."

"Spiritual energy?" Ling Zihao looked at the dry rose for a while, but didn't see any spiritual energy. He glanced at the person around him, only to see that person smiled enigmatically, as if he understood everything.But Ling Zihao has never seen such a mysterious thing as spiritual energy since he came to this world. I'll tell you right away."

It was funny to see the stupid tiger molesting the little girl, Ling Zihao still had no expression on his face, neither objecting nor agreeing, just staring at Ling Zixi quietly with a pair of cold fox eyes, that guy Then he leaned over with a triumphant smirk, and breathed hot breath in his ears, as if he had been scratched by a cat's beard that was stealing food.God knows how much perseverance it took Hao to restrain the corners of his mouth that kept turning upwards.Two soft lips came close, pecked lightly on the cheek and left quickly.When did this guy become so innocent?Looking over suspiciously, he was surprised to see a suspicious blush on the man's face.

"Aura is the source of life possessed by creatures that sense the essence of the sun and moon. Flowers that die normally will not dissipate their aura in such a short period of time, but those flowers in the flower fields outside the city seem to be half dead for a long time. , without the slightest aura." Receiving Hao's gaze, Ling Zixi coughed lightly, hurriedly put away her indecent smile, and explained seriously, but her heart was reminiscing about the touch just now, the smooth and tender skin really It makes people want to stop, but he couldn't help being nervous when he touched his younger brother's skin, cursing secretly in his heart, he's not a silly boy who just fell in love, why are he so nervous!

The birth of the white tiger of the royal family proves the awakening of the blood of the ancestors of the tiger clan. Therefore, the white tiger itself has the instinct of the psychic world, and has a special perception of the innate aura and vitality of living things.

Ling Zihao frowned slightly, and narrowed his eyes in thought.Ling Zixi was staring at this glamorous face admiringly, no matter how pleasing to the eye, she must be bewitched!Ling Zixi silently despised herself in her heart.

"You mean someone took away all the spirit energy of the flowers." Ling Zihao raised his eyes to look at his brother, "Who would have such a great ability?"

Ling Zixi shook his head. It stands to reason that it is not easy to seize the spiritual energy that is the source of life. Since it is called spiritual energy, it means that it is like a special gas that some people can perceive but cannot collect because it has left the body. It dissipates easily.Moreover, spiritual energy is different from the spiritual power of the source of power, even if it is collected, it will not be of any help to the skill.

"Haohao, I have a premonition that the person who did this is that big monster Qianhanshan." Ling Zixi threw away the dried flowers in her hand, and pulled her younger brother to turn around and leave the city.Without further ado, it's better to rush to Qianhan Mountain as soon as possible. That guy collects the aura of the flowers today, and maybe he will collect the aura of the beasts tomorrow.

Shuang Zhi excitedly lay on the side of the car door and looked at the scenery that passed by quickly on both sides. The two masters finally stopped traveling and began to hurry on their way seriously.Ling Zixi added a spell to the wheels, allowing the wheels to lift slightly off the ground to reduce friction with the ground, thereby increasing the speed of the vehicle and reducing vibration.Ordinary people can't really see such a small difference, but Shuang Zhi can see the mana traces on the withdrawal wheel, and is very grateful.But she seemed to have forgotten, if she really wanted to hurry, why didn't these two guys fly?

Ling Zixi climbed into the carriage, and soon fell asleep in the carriage which was much more stable due to the spell.Ling Zihao pulled the quilt to cover him, and leaned against the wall of the car, holding the plush toy in a daze.The carriage fell silent, and suddenly the blue diamond on the ring on the left hand flashed, and a deep voice sounded in his mind: "Master, are we going to fight?" There was a bit of excitement, and what is the word "fight"?

"How do you know?" Ling Zihao said in a low voice, afraid of waking up the sound sleeper.

"I feel the master's fighting spirit." Luna Bow said solemnly.

Ling Zihao's eyebrows twitched. He didn't intend to fight. Is this guy itchy?I heard that Yue Lingxian is a hot-tempered and very belligerent woman. This guy must have been influenced a lot by following Xian'a for so many years.

"Don't worry, there will be time for you to cast it." Ling Zihao patted the sapphire.

"After the master came to the world, he only knew how to talk about love, and he didn't use me at all!" Moon God's Bow complained.

"The world is full of mortals, how could I use you to deal with mortals?" Ling Zihao sighed, "Now is not the time of prehistoric times, there are many killings, and you have to fight at any time. The three worlds are still very peaceful on the surface. Your power is too strong. Powerful, if you use it easily, it will cause trouble."

He has always been curious about why such a powerful ancient god like Xian'a died. Now it seems that there is a weapon that loves to cause trouble and has spiritual knowledge. In addition, Xian'a is originally a warlike woman, and it will happen sooner or later.

Because of the spell, the carriage arrived at the Qianhan Mountain area before the sun set. The snow-capped mountains stretching for hundreds of miles are majestic and majestic, surrounded by green mountains, and the snow-capped mountains stand tall among them, like a blue ribbon wrapped in treasures, waiting for people to explore its secret.

The carriage stopped at the foot of the green mountain, Ling Zihao jumped out of the carriage, there was no way to get there, the carriage could not go up, and the only way to enter the snow mountain was by foot power.