Zuo Si pretended to hug Mi August and said, “I have to thank His Highness for his selflessness.” He looked at Mi August’s aura and asked a very important question, “Has Your Highness become the son of Tongtian?”
“Yeah.” Mi August said.
“As it happens, I also have a question to ask you.” Mi August asked him: “After the son of Tongtian leaves Dian Lingxi, will the Linghai still retain the benefits of Dian Lingxi?”
She wasn’t afraid that Zuo Si would find out anything from the questioning. They were currently on the same boat. Even if Zuo Si found out something, he wouldn’t be stupid enough to trap her, and he couldn’t do it.
Zuo Si’s eyes flickered, “I’m not a son of Tongtian, so how could I know this.”
Pei Rongrong said: “Sister, Rongrong’s spiritual sea still has a photo of her enlightenment. That photo still contains spiritual energy, which has been improving Rongrong.”
“…” Zuo Si silently looked at the young disciple who was always demolishing the master’s desk.
Mi August touched Pei Rongrong’s head.
Pei Rongrong smiled happily unconsciously.
Zuo Si could only say: “Although I am not a son of Tongtian and I don’t know if there are other benefits for a son of Tongtian to leave Dianlingxi, but I heard that every son of Tongtian will improve by leaps and bounds after leaving Dianlingxi. This is probably what Ronger said. s reason.”
With this information, Mi August had a plan in mind.
“Since the little goddess is the son of Tongtian, she must have harvested some spiritual branches in the future.” Zuo Si suddenly spoke in a gentle and pathos tone.
Usually he has a motive for speaking like this. Mi August looked at him calmly, and sure enough, she heard Zuo Si’s next words: “Dianling Xizhi is one of the best psychic materials. I am in trouble for the materials for the statues of the gods in the temple. The little goddess came just in time. ”
He clearly had a clear idea.
Facing Zuo Si’s earnest gaze, Mi August said without hesitation, “That’s fine.”
Zuo Si narrowed his eyes and smiled: “Your Highness is generous.”
He wanted to talk about how to sculpt the statue again, but Mi August interrupted him, “You don’t have to worry about this.”
Zuo Si said: “How can you not be serious about doing things for God?”
He opened his mouth and shut up the Lord, for fear that she wouldn’t know that he had the Lord’s ‘attention’ this time.
Mi August asked: “How many people are in Siye Mansion’s spiritual realm this time?”
Zuo Si: “Most of them have opened their spirits, and the remaining half have activated their spiritual senses. If they have enough spiritual energy, they have a chance to open their spirits. If the little goddess wants to fill the Si Ye Mansion with soul boys, she can open a small door for us and let us go to Lingzhou. Stay for a while.”
Mi August didn’t respond to his subsequent words of seeking welfare, and asked: “How many people have the orifice?”
Zuo Si chuckled, “That’s a lot. In the entire Beiyuan City, as long as those mediocre people haven’t overslept in the house for two days, almost everyone can see weird things now.”
Mi August nodded.