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Sure enough, it is also a matter of soul power.

Soul power is not known to the general public, not only because too few people know about it, and no one has carried out extensive publicity on soul power, but also because soul power is the best protected power in the human body, and very few people know it. There is a situation where the soul power is damaged.

In ancient times, for hundreds of years, Ji Qingyan only met a handful of people, and he could count them with a single slap.

But since he woke up, in just over a month, he has met three people with damaged soul power.

This probability is not low.

Ji Qingyan thought for a moment: '666, do you think this is a coincidence? '

666 also thought about it, and asked: 'Is there a conspiracy?Someone targeted someone close to you? '

That's not right, 666 is a little confused. Of the three people I met so far, except for Hui Hui who has direct contact with the host, the other two people don't know the host at all.

What's more, Huihui didn't have this problem after meeting the host, but was born with it.

666 I can't figure it out.

Ji Qingyan actually didn't know, he just vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong, if he had to say... Is it intuition?

Ji Qingyan accepted Lucas' request. As a reward, Lucas gave Ji Qingyan a star coin card without giving Ji Qingyan any chance to refuse.

After Lucas left, Ji Qingyan glanced at the amount in the Star Coin card, and immediately took a deep breath.

666 couldn't hold it back, screamed in Ji Qingyan's mind, and jumped up and down by the way.

With this money, the day of buying a body for 666 is a big step closer.

Ke Chen was busy with work during this time, and didn't bring his younger brother to eat for several days, Ji Qingyan felt a little uncomfortable.

However, he just took advantage of this time to complete the task assigned to him by Zhuang Hong, the president of the Mage Association.

Zhuang Hong gave him not many doses of spirit-replenishing grass and soul-replenishing grass, and Ji Qingyan didn't waste a single bit of it, and only brewed it for about ten days.

Ji Qingyan is not a member of the Mage Association, and if he goes alone, he cannot enter the association, so he can only contact Zhuang Shuo and ask him to come and get the elixir.

Hearing Ji Qingyan said that the elixir they needed had been brewed, Zhuang Shuo put down other things without saying a word, and rushed over after asking Ji Qingyan's address.

What surprised Ji Qingyan was that Zhuang Shuo was not the only one who came, even Zhuang Hong also came.

Zhuang Hong took the elixir, opened one of the bottles, dipped his fingers in a little and tasted it, his eyes lit up immediately.

These spirit-replenishing potions are of the highest quality both in terms of color and taste, and the medicinal properties of all the spirit herbs are integrated together without any waste.

Zhuang Hong was very satisfied with the elixir prepared by Ji Qingyan. After carefully putting away the elixir, he asked, "Mr. Ji, when do you plan to go to the library?"

Ji Qingyan thought for a while: "Go today."

The Forbidden Art Library is located on the third basement floor of the Mage Association headquarters. In addition to being guarded by special personnel, Zhuang Hong and several elders have personally set up a layer of magic protection outside the Forbidden Art Library to prevent anyone from breaking in.

And if you want to enter the Forbidden Art Library, unless you are personally led by the president or elders, or get a certificate engraved with their seal, the guards will not let people in.

Most of the spells in the Forbidden Art Library are very dangerous, and few people have the qualifications to enter throughout the year.

Considering Ji Qingyan's current fame, Zhuang Hong specially took Ji Qingyan's robes from the Mage Association, asked him to put on the hood of the robe, and put a small scar on his face. Blindfolding spell.

The overly loose gray robe covered Ji Qingyan's figure, and the existence of the hood and blind spells made it difficult to see Ji Qingyan's face clearly. No one could recognize this bloated figure, but It will be the popular anchor Ji Qingyan.

As for the two cubs, Huihui and Longlong, Ji Qingyan directly covered them in gray robes.

Anyway, the robe was very wide, and no one would be able to find out if two small cubs were stuffed into it.

When entering the association, Ji Qingyan's outfit attracted the attention of many people.

After all, it is rare for someone to cover their face so tightly, as if they are afraid that others will see it.

Ji Qingyan didn't mind being seen by others, but Zhuang Hong said that the brewing of the spirit potion was not made public, and he didn't want others to know.

With Zhuang Hong and Zhuang Shuo by their side, no matter how surprised the people in the hall of the association were, they didn't start talking until they got into the elevator.

"Who is that? Wearing the uniform of the association, is he also a mage in the association?"

"The president received it personally? Besides the elders, who else can receive such treatment? But judging from the appearance of that person, it is obvious that they are not the elders. The elders will not dress like this in the association."

"Isn't it related to the thing about throwing something? Did you invite some hidden and unrecognized power to help?"

"It's possible...Look! The elevator has gone down to the third-floor Forbidden Art Library!"

"The president personally took it to the Forbidden Art Library? Sure enough, it is some hidden great mage? Is it because you don't want us to know your identity?"

……

There is a small team of dedicated guards in the Forbidden Art Library, who are on duty every week, and today is Vincent's turn.

Vincent is a rookie mage who just joined the guard team last month. His mentor told him that being able to join the guard team means that he has gained the trust of the president and the others.

This made Vincent extremely excited, and even fantasized about what kind of spells he should use to stop the opponent if someone trespassed on the library.

It's a pity, not to mention the person who came to trespass the Forbidden Art Library, in the past month, he didn't even see a single person when he was guarding.

But today was different. During his shift, the elevator door opened with a beep.

Vincent took a look, isn't this the president?There is also Grand Master Zhuang Shuo, and a... a strange person whose face cannot be seen clearly.

Chairman Zhuang Hong nodded at Vincent, and led Ji Qingyan into the library of forbidden techniques.

Vincent glanced at Ji Qingyan who was wearing a hood, and asked Zhuang Shuo who stayed outside with doubts: "Who is...?"

Zhuang Shuo thought for a while and replied, "A nobleman."

Vincent was awed in his heart. A person who can be called a nobleman by Master Zhuang Shuo must also be a very great master.

After the door of the Forbidden Art Library was closed, Ji Qingyan said softly: "I wear it like this, and more people notice me instead."

"It doesn't matter." Zhuang Hong said with a smile, "No matter how you look at it, they won't be able to guess who you are. Let them see."

After Zhuang Hong introduced the layout of the forbidden technique library to Ji Qingyan, he left, leaving Ji Qingyan alone to check the forbidden technique library.

Oh, and two cubs.

The dragon cub kicked his legs in his arms, and the short chirping dragon legs kicked Ji Qingyan's stomach. It didn't use much force, but it made Ji Qingyan feel his presence.

Ji Qingyan quickly lifted off the gray robe and released the two cubs.

The dragon cub climbed onto Ji Qingyan's shoulder first, and slapped his tail on Ji Qingyan's neck. Before Ji Qingyan could make a sound, he turned his head and let out a small grunt from his throat.

Obviously he was suffocated and was throwing a temper tantrum.

Regardless of the dragon cub's struggle, Ji Qingyan leaned over and kissed him: "Go back and cook you a big meal to make up for you."

Dragon cub: "..."

Does he look like someone who would compromise for a big meal?

At least two meals!

The dragon cub stretched out its little dragon claws and made a '2' with difficulty.

Ji Qingyan: "No problem, two meals."

Only then did the dragon cub whine, and its little tail rubbed against the spot it had just slapped.

Ji Qingyan lowered his head and kissed the quiet Huihui: "I'll also cook two big meals for Huihui."

Huihui obediently rubbed against Ji Qingyan's face, her fluffy ears quivered happily.

In addition to the monitoring installed in the Forbidden Art Library, a magic circle with monitoring function was also installed.

Ji Qingyan didn't want Zhuang Hong and the others to know the book he was looking at, so he made a formula, blocked the monitor and the monitoring circle in reverse, and then walked to the target area unhurriedly.

Long before coming to the Forbidden Art Library, Ji Qingyan had already made up his mind to read that book.

The dragon cub sitting on Ji Qingyan's shoulder saw that Ji Qingyan pulled out a book called "Undead" without any hesitation.

The dragon cub frowned slightly.

He has no impression of this book of forbidden techniques, let alone its contents, but the word undead already makes this book feel uncomfortable.

Seeing that the dragon cub was poking his head, and seemed to be quite interested in the book in his hand, Ji Qingyan smiled, and stretched out his hand to wipe the eyes of the dragon cub and Hui Hui.

The next moment, the dragon cub found that the book in Ji Qingyan's hand had turned into a small bunch of flowers.

It's blindfolded.

Long Shimo clicked his tongue in his heart. If he hadn't been in the body of a cub and couldn't use spells, how could this little illusion have blinded his eyes!

The dragon cub bared its teeth and howled in protest.

Ji Qingyan patted his head: "This book is not something cubs can read."

He ignored the dragon cub's unconvinced howling, and opened the book in his hand.

Seeing what Ji Qingyan found, 666 was startled: "The host..."

Ji Qingyan: "Sure enough. '

666 beeped twice to express shock, but did not speak for a while.

Some time ago, Ji Qingyan noticed that something was wrong. The most serious injury in his body was not the meridians, but almost all necrotic organs in his body.

The strange thing was that no matter how much elixir he drank, or even healed himself directly with healing spells, those necrotic organs still didn't heal.

If a normal person suffers such a serious injury, even the most tenacious elves and dragons may not be able to last for so long, but they still seem to be fine.

What's more, Ji Qingyan didn't even feel the pain very clearly, and he was still alive and well.

Ji Qingyan tapped the page with his index finger.

He actually became a necromancer without knowing it at all.

666 choked up, and the voice was miserable: "Host! ! ! '

'do not do that. Ji Qing said helplessly, "I'm not dead yet." '

666 thought about it, and after being hurt for a moment, he recovered, and began to think about what was going on with Ji Qingyan.

'666, you said that I suffered such a serious injury at the beginning, and according to the normal development, can I survive? '

666 hesitated and said, "If no one intervenes...it can't." '

'But I survived, albeit as a necromancer. Ji Qingyan murmured, "Being a necromancer can gain a longer life, but at the same time, you will also pay an equivalent price." '

Question 666: "Is the internal organs what the host pays?" '

'should be. "Ji Qingyan said, "But logically speaking, this is not enough. The incompleteness of the internal organs and the severe pain that exists all the time should be the complete price. '

Ji Qingyan pointed to a few lines on the page, which clearly described the experience of the predecessors.

"Unless..." Ji Qingyan paused, "Unless someone replaces me and bears part of the price. '

666 was silent for a moment: "The host thinks... who could it be?" '

Ji Qingyan closed his eyes, but subconsciously touched his chest with his hand, and grabbed the black dragon scale into his hand through his clothes.

The answer is self-evident.

"Such a silly thing..." Ji Qingyan's voice was so soft that 666 was almost inaudible, "Only stones can do it." '

This is the first time 666 heard Ji Qingyan speak in such a tone. It panicked and hugged the very unstable mental body of the host at this time.

Ji Qingyan knew that perhaps until the last moment of his life, the stone was helping him bear this pain.

'666, do you know...' Ji Qingyan said in a low voice, 'The one thing I regret the most is...that I didn't give Shishi a response at that time. '

The dragon cub sitting on Ji Qingyan's shoulder seemed to feel something. He tilted his head slightly, and saw Ji Qingyan lowered his eyes slightly, his eyelashes trembling slightly, and the slender eyelashes cast a thick but trembling shadow on the lower eyelid. The little mole seemed to be even more bright red.

Like the last leaf on a dead tree, it was blown tottering by the strong wind, but stubbornly refused to fall down.

Long Shimo's heart shuddered, and his tail subconsciously poked over, just in time to catch a drop of clear water.

……Cried?

The author has something to say: The current Longlong: Am I the kind of dragon who can be coaxed with just one meal? ! [I'm not! .jpg][Angry Dragon Faucet.jpg]

Later Longlong: Ah Yan can coax me well with just a kiss! [I'm super coaxing.jpg][Happy dragon head.jpg]