After listening to his wife, Xiao Quangui stared at the old man in white again. Obviously, he did not give up and hoped to get some help from the old man. But he saw the old man staring at Jiang Ming. During this period, he also noticed many times that the old man had been staring at Jiang Ming. As a hard-working businessman in a shopping mall, he immediately noticed the difference. There is a strange feeling in my heart, a feeling that I can't explain clearly. But he knew that what gave him this feeling was the way the old man looked at Jiang Ming. It is a gradual change from doubt to worship. Is it difficult for Jiang Ming to have a place that can be envied by immortals. Looking left and right, I found that Jiang Ming was not a person born in the countryside except for his temperament. There was no other result, not to mention that he had heard Xiao Na mention Jiang Ming. According to Xiao Na's meaning, Jiang Ming is absolutely impossible to have such temperament. Combined with the old man's eyes, an idea that even he himself thought was absurd was born in his head-could it be that Jiang Ming was the superior in the old man's mouth? Thinking of this, Xiao Quangui could hardly believe that this was his own idea. But the old man's eyes had to make him suspicious. So he had a little hope for Jiang Ming. Although it was only a little hope that was almost a fantasy, he did not want to miss it. Suddenly, he was even more polite to Jiang Ming. Jiang Ming and everyone clearly felt Xiao Quangui's politeness. But I don't know what he's thinking. Jiang Ming stared at the old man, here, the only person who could see through his identity was the old man. The old man was Jiang Ming looked at such a glance, suddenly felt as if the primordial spirit was shocked, almost sitting on the chair. Only at this glance, the old man was more sure of his guess-Jiang Ming was definitely a Taoist, and his cultivation was far higher than his own. The old man knew that Jiang Ming's purpose of looking at himself was very clear, one was to show his identity, the other was to imply that he could not reveal his identity. As soon as he turned his tongue down, Jiang Ming offered to go to the room to see the situation of Xiao Na. This was exactly what Xiao Quangui was thinking, and he hurried there. Jiang Ming's mother is scolding Jiang Ming should not make trouble: "The immortal does not understand, what can you understand?" But Jiang Ming just smiled, and the old man in white even lowered his head to his chest. One is ashamed of his lack of ability, and the other is to show his ugliness in front of the superior. Jiang Ming couldn't help thinking, "How can such a state of mind be cultivated successfully?". They all went into Shawna's room. Usually here are not allowed to let a lot of people come in together, mainly for fear of getting in the way, but today, Xiao Quan Gui is ignored, with the crowd into the room. Jiang Ming picked up Xiao Na's hand and lost a share of Zhenyuan. Suddenly, Jiang Ming knew everything about Xiao Na's body. The meridians are indeed very tough and broad, and there is no blockage at all. As far as the constitution is concerned, it is better than the old man in white who has practiced for decades behind him. Jiang Ming's heart is very strange, face recognition identification kiosk , look at this meridian, it seems to be strengthened by practice. But she could not find a trace of truth in her body, even if it was the fluctuation of spiritual power. When Jiang Ming picked up Xiao Na's hand, everyone reacted. The old man and Xiao Quangui were expectant and excited. Others frowned: How can you touch a girl casually. But seeing that Xiao Quangui did not object, he could only suppress it. Jiang mother is very blame to Jiang Ming, this child is too impolite. When Zhenyuan mixed with a trace of God weaving to the upper Dantian, Jiang Ming finally found the wrong place here. Two silver balls are floating side by side in the upper Dantian. Jiang Ming frowned, and the hearts of Xiao Quangui and the old man in white, who were always watching Jiang Ming outside, moved. Xiao Quangui was even more excited. How's it going Xiao Quangui asked, and unconsciously pinned his hopes on Jiang Ming. But the back of the family did not think so much, only feel strange, wonder, how can the master pin his hopes on a boy. Jiang Ming just shook his head and said, "Wait." Jiang Ming tried to touch and feel the two silver balls with the divine weaving. Inside the former ball, it was Xiao Na's weak primordial spirit, which is what mortals call the soul. Jiang Ming also recognized it from the familiar breath. Obviously, Shawna's sleep is due to this reason. Jiang Ming found that the power wrapped around this weak primordial spirit was exactly the same as the energy on another silver ball, and what it formed was actually a small ban. With Jiang Ming's present strength, it is easy to break this ban. An idea formed in his mind, is it. Jiang Ming is not in a hurry to break the ban, but to explore the God weaving to another slightly larger ball. It's you. Jiang Ming exclaimed, this small ball inside is not someone else, it is Jiang Ming just came to the front of the villa, feel that a trace of the master of God weaving, a demon. Now Jiang Ming finally knows why Xiao Na had a red scorpion-shaped mark on her face when she was a child. The real man spares his life. A beautiful female voice communicated with Jiang Ming's divine weaving. With Jiang Ming's present strength, he can easily touch this trace of primordial spirit from the world. The slightly larger ball completely let go of the defense. Obviously, he knew that with his own strength, no matter how to resist, it would not have the slightest effect. It is better to give up all resistance and express their intention to submit, hoping to escape the disaster of killing. Completely stretched out, the primordial spirit of the demon showed its original face: a silver-white wedge. Jiang Ming was shocked, and he thought of the scorpion mark on Xiao Na's face. The scorpion has been attached to Shawna's body all the time. No wonder Shawna's meridians are so tough and broad. Say, why is it a disaster for mortals? Jiang Ming obviously has no experience in interrogating prisoners. The little scorpion dares not, and the real man spares his life. "The silver scorpion was in a hurry, for fear that it would be touched carelessly." Then why have you been living in this human body? What is the purpose of sealing its weak primordial spirit? "The real man knows clearly that although the little scorpion is a monster, it has never done anything harmful to mortals," the silver scorpion said hurriedly. "To tell you the truth, I am guarding my master." "Master, do you mean to say that this human is your master?" Jiang Ming questioned. hsdtouch.com