Chapter 1208 Absorption (8)

Pushing open the door, the world in front of him was already shrouded in darkness, Shen Yanxiao blinked and smiled secretly.

"It seems that it is not difficult for me to enter the second floor of the Pure Spirit Pagoda, isn't it just seven days? I seem to have been in a daze for a long time." Touching his chin, Shen Yanxiao teased himself a few words, according to Memory, walking towards his own and An Ran's tree house.

Along the way, under the moonlight, Shen Yanxiao's steps were light.

After the second layer of seal was released, she specifically checked her own human magic. The current situation has returned to the middle level of a great warlock. It will not be long before she can return to the ranks of summoners.

Then!

Then she can send that mascot back to the fantasy world!

Shen Yanxiao's thoughts were exceptionally beautiful.

After a while, she returned to her dormitory.

It's just that An Ran wasn't in the dormitory, Shen Yanxiao didn't feel anything, she went directly to her bed and lay down.

Absorbing the power of life is a kind of enjoyment for elves, but Shen Yanxiao is more of a human habit, so after practicing for most of the day, she prefers to lie down and rest.

Perhaps she was a little tired, Shen Yanxiao felt a sense of carelessness while lying down, her eyelids drooped, and she slowly fell into sleep.

Just when she was returning to the Bright Continent in her sleep, and at the moment when she returned to her everlasting sun, a loud noise suddenly woke her up from her sleep.

Shen Yan sat up dejectedly, tilted his head and looked at An Ran who was standing dumbfounded at the door of the study, and a... watermelon that hit the floor? !

"It's a coincidence. I'm hungry, so I won't be polite to you." Shen Yanxiao jumped off the bed with a smile, bent her waist, and stretched out her hand to pick up the watermelon-like fruit, and then put it on the On the table, he took out a sharp dagger from the ring and "dismembered" the fruit with three strikes.

Shen Yanxiao directly held a piece and ate it.

It doesn't taste like watermelon, but it's pretty good.

Shen Yanxiao ate contentedly, not noticing at all that An Ran had been frozen at the door from the very beginning, not moving half a step.

It wasn't until Shen Yanxiao wiped out half of the "fake watermelon" that she noticed that there was still a statue hanging by the door.

"An Ran, what are you doing standing there?" Shen Yanxiao ate very contentedly, looking at the silly roommate with her chin resting on one hand.

If you combine An Ran's Er and Mo Yu's nagging, it's really Tang Nazhi!

An Ran came to his senses in a trance from Shen Yanxiao's shouts, he rushed to the table, and looked at Shen Yanxiao from top to bottom in amazement.

"What's wrong?" Shen Yanxiao frowned slightly, she just ate his fruit, so there's no need to be so horrified, right?

Xu knew that An Ran was an elf from his maternal ancestral family, and Shen Yanxiao was not particularly alien to An Ran.

"You... are you really Yan Xiao?" An Ran held back for a long time before choking out such a sentence.

Shen Yanxiao immediately gave him a supercilious look.

"nonsense."

It's only an afternoon, why is this kid's brain flooded?

"You...Are you okay?" An Ran asked, swallowing her saliva.

"What can I do?" Shen Yanxiao raised her eyebrows, why did she think An Ran's questions were getting weirder than the last one?

An Ran hesitated for a while before slowly saying: "You are in the Cuiling Pagoda..."

"What's wrong with me in the Spirit Pagoda?" Shen Yanxiao still didn't understand what An Ran meant.