And the power of that horn bead...

It makes everything look like a dead tree in spring.

Meng Li woke up, and she felt that the sedan chair was not moving, so she came to Fan Ling: "Why didn't you leave?"

"You are not awake." Shi Fanling said.

Meng Li touched the horn bead on his neck, and Shi Fanling said, "See you are in better shape."

"It's much better. I can't hold on anymore, but now I have the help of the horn beads and more powerful power of nothingness. I think I can hold on until one hundred."

Shi Fanling said, "Your Yin-Yang Bead is better than I thought."

"More power than I imagined."

Meng Li said gratefully: "Thank you."

"I probably understand, because I can't exert all its power by holding the Yin-Yang Bead, so you can use it to merge with the Kok Bead and use the power of the Kok Bead to exert its power."

"You are very smart." Seeing that Meng Li was in a better condition, Shi Fanling became in a good mood.

Meng Li still felt pain, but it was not as bad as before. Wearing this horn bead could not solve all her pain, but it was already a lucky thing to solve the problem that part of it made her hold on.

The Yin-Yang Beads are gone.

This thing has been with her for too long, and in the end, the Yin-Yang Bead has also played a life-saving role, which is very worthwhile.

She also tried it. Now that the Yin and Yang beads are all fused into the Corner Beads, the Yin and Yang beads are completely empty. The original power of nothingness is also considered inside the Corner Beads, but the Corner Beads cannot control and use it for her. She cannot mobilize the power inside, and these forces will automatically help her.

She smiled: "Sure enough, the wisest choice I made is to let you accompany me, otherwise I might have died several times now."

"What should I do? I owe you many lives."

"Didn't you say that too many lice will not itch?" Shi Fanling said.

Meng Li smiled: "Hurry, take advantage of the fact that he is in good condition and hurry up and accept one of the race."

"Okay." Shifanling asked Po Luo to set off.

Meng Li was bored and began to pluck the corner beads. Shi Fanling saw that Meng Li's outfit was really funny and wanted to laugh.

But he still said, "Don't take it off."

Meng Li nodded obediently.

She didn't speak because she didn't have much strength to speak.

She stared at the Kok Bead. She really didn't expect that such a thing would appear to save her in desperate situations. Among them, Shi Fanling's contributions accounted for more than half.

She didn't even think about why Shi Fanling didn't give her this thing early. She must have a reason.

This is probably the case with ultimate trust. Shi Fanling, Wenqing, and You Yun all received unconditional trust from Meng Li.

After that, she also found an opportunity to thank Po Luo seriously. Looking at Meng Li's grateful gaze, Po Luo was ashamed.

...A few months later.

Poluo and Shifanling stared at Meng Li, who was sleeping. Poluo said, "If she wakes up, she will hold on, and there will be two more."

Even though the horn beads were hanging around Meng Li's neck for several months, Po Luo couldn't take his eyes off whenever he saw it. She said with emotion: "She has survived eight more."

"It's good to be useful." She added.

Shi Fanling didn't say anything.

He accepted the power of eight races, but the power that the horn beads can give has been fixed. He had long exerted the power of the Yin-Yang beads to the extreme, and the power of these eight races brought greater burdens to Meng Li.

"Can survive the last two." Shi Fanling made a calm judgment.

Po Luo breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay."

It's good that you can last until the end.

...

Meng Li finally accepted the power of the hundred clans. The whole process was bumpy and bumpy, and it was very long. Meng Li, who had accepted the power of the hundred clans, was even worse, and it was even better than when he didn't have the horn beads.

Poluo was ready to cast a sword, so he found a place to fix it, and then he started casting a sword when Meng Li was in a slightly better condition and accepted a ceremony.

"Just today." Meng Li looked at the materials that had established contact with her. It took him so long to take it out. It must have been several years since she saw it again.

I have never given this material a name, but now she is not in the mood to name it.

Meng Li looked at Shifanling and asked, "Will it hurt?"

"Sure." Shifanling said.

Meng Li looked around, looked around, and regretted it again. She said to Po Luo: "I want to go back to see the question before making the sword."

"Okay." Po Luo actually wanted to cast a sword immediately, but this was something she had promised.

Shifanling asked, "You don't have confidence in yourself?"

"This is a road of unpredictable life and death." Meng Li stretched out his hand to touch the material, and she said, "This material has a suction force on me and wants to suck me in."

"Then take your hand away." Shi Fanling reached out to help Meng Li take his hand.

Meng Li said: "I have survived the power of hundreds of races. It is said that the road to the Long March has been halfway through, but in fact, I have just taken the beginning. The most important step has come. It is hard to say that I can't stand it."

"If I didn't get through and the sword was cast, it would be fine. This sword is the mark of the world that I have been to."

"I'm afraid that the sword has not been cast, and all previous efforts have been wasted."

Whoever says these things can only depend on fate.

At that time, Shifanling disagreed with her taking this path, which meant that this path was really not something she could take, but fate was like this, so why should we escape?

She knew it in her heart, but she still wanted to succeed in this slim thing. People should have dreams and beliefs. It is not impossible to contribute everything for their dreams and beliefs.

She could not really live without ideals and hopelessness. Her father didn't teach her that way. The ancestors of their Meng clan sacrificed for justice. Such blood was flowing in her bones.

Not only has parents been reincarnated, but their souls after several lifetimes have turned into nothingness as the small world dies. But if their parents know that she is today, they will definitely support her and say that she is a brave person.

She smiled a little.

"Poluo, do you believe me?" Meng Li looked at Poluo again and asked.

Po Luo lowered his eyelids and Meng Li said, "If you believe me, let Shifanling and I go back. You don't have to go back with me. I'll go back and see you, and I will come back."

"We go, come and go, and it will be delayed in the middle, and it will not last more than a month."

It would be different to bring Poluo with her. They insisted on leaving and walking slowly. She didn't understand the beliefs of the witch race, but she didn't want to change them.

Poluo glanced at Shifanling. She believed in Meng Li. Meng Li showed her a quality that she had never seen in the human race before, but she didn't believe in Shifanling.

This guy who is willing to act.

Meng Li knew what Po Luo was worried about, so she said weakly: "Shi Fanling cannot be stubborn."

Shifanling: "…"
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