Princess Rakshasa met Zhang Ruochen's gaze and was a little embarrassed. Fortunately, she was wearing a mask, otherwise she would not know how to hide it.

This time, she was indeed miscalculated and almost made a fool of herself.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes showed a look of suspicion and said, "You have reached the realm of the Holy King of Spiritual Power?"

“So what?”

Princess Rakshasa stood upright again, her waist and back straightened, and suddenly, her powerful aura appeared again.

Zhang Ruochen said: "The Ancestral Spirit Realm is the battlefield for the merit battle of saints. Whether it is the Martial Arts Saint King or the Spiritual Power Saint King, it is impossible to be qualified to participate."

Princess Rakshasa felt very depressed. The two had just cultivated their mental power and even she had not fully recovered. However, the other party seemed to have nothing happened, and instead began to question her identity.

Is this guy completely emotional?

"After I arrived at the battlefield of merit, my mental power broke through to level 55. Can't it work?" Princess Rakshasa showed a lot of white eyes and said with a bad temper.

Not far away, the nine-headed blue bird kept rolling its eyes and feeling puzzled. It always felt that His Royal Highness the Princess was a little weird today, and his mood fluctuations were too great, and he did not have the usual calmness and calmness.

Just now, Zhang Ruochen could not have felt anything at all when he practiced his mental power.

However, Zhang Ruochen did not think that Princess Rakshasa really fell in love with him. She always felt that Princess Rakshasa did that with a different purpose.

Whether it is Princess Rakshasa's own strong cultivation, her unparalleled beauty, and her invisible mind, she shows that she is not a simple woman and cannot be easily moved.

"What's the hell is she having?"

Zhang Ruochen quickly mobilized his mental power to investigate. After a moment, he found something wrong. There was a strange airflow inside his spiritual power holy soul.

The wisp of air flow was almost completely integrated with the holy soul of the spiritual power. If Zhang Ruochen had not been careful, he would have probably not noticed it at all.

"When did a curious airflow enter my spiritual power holy soul? Is it when I was practicing dual spiritual power?"

That wisp of air flow is quite dangerous, like a swimming snake, constantly changing its direction. Moreover, the strange power contained in the air flow seems to be assimilating his spiritual power holy soul.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen was almost certain that this ray of air flow must have been left in his body by Princess Rakshasa. It is very likely that this is the reason why Princess Rakshasa forced to practice dual spiritual power with him.

“It’s really tricky.”

Zhang Ruochen mobilized the magic fire of Purification to pour into the holy heart, refining the wisp of air flow inside the holy soul of the spiritual power.

Fortunately, he is not a narcissistic person. If he really thought that Princess Rakshasa had fallen in love with him, and after the airflow completely assimilated his spiritual power holy soul, he would probably have to let Princess Rakshasa do it.

Zhang Ruochen did not immediately point out this matter, but was preparing to use the trick, making Princess Rakshasa feel that everything was under her control, which might be a good thing.

Bu Ji's mind was very simple, and he didn't notice the abnormal atmosphere. He stared at the black and white jade under his feet with burning eyes and said, "The Ningzhen Holy Dew was born from the inside of this jade? Isn't it the spring of Ningzhen Holy Dew?"
Chapter completed!