Cats with this ability generally come from our civet tribe, and most ordinary cats need to use other forces to cultivate their magic and skills.

I think the situation of the fox clan is probably similar to ours. The nine-tailed fox clan is the most spiritual branch among them, and most of the people with natural powers should come from them.

Alien leaders like Youli and boss-level monsters usually have a variety of superpowers. This matter is related to the bloodline of the royal family.

Foreign races have always been willing to choose people with extraordinary talents and miracles from heaven to be leaders. Therefore, people like Youli and Lingsu will be supported by everyone to be elected as the king's leader.

In the alien world, where the jungle is strong and the jungle is strong, everyone is willing to choose someone with strong abilities and natural power as their leader. This will also bring a great sense of security to their tribesmen.

I think this may also be because many of the alien races are animals, and they have the primitive instinct to advocate strength. Just like many animal groups, they will choose a member with strong body and high martial arts value to be elected leader.

The above-mentioned reasons will make the tribesmen recommend more people with powerful abilities and diverse mana to be elected as the leader of the alien tribe. And their abilities are also the rarest and most special. Youli once said that his nine tails contain hidden treasures.

With different skills, it is also the source of his spiritual power.

But the nine-tailed fox itself is very rare and precious now. If we analyze it this way, other fox tribes should generally not be as powerful and diverse as his abilities. For example, the main skill of Elder Red Fox is only fire control, and Elder Shahu is mainly good at using it.

The art of wind and sand.

If we judge power based on the number of tails, he only has three special powers, which are still not as many as Youli's.

Looking at our civet cats again, if we refer to Elders Huang and Xize and my own analysis just now:

Zhong Moxi's true identity is Chinu, a black civet cat. He can release the black mist power. Chinu admitted that he has only mastered this power so far.

This superpower was accidentally triggered and released during a fight with other cats when he was a child.

Chinu analyzed that his ability was activated because he subconsciously believed that his life was seriously threatened.

He said that his other attack skills and magic powers all came from practice.

According to his analysis, my power, which I don’t know the name or the degree of power, may be similar to his experience. It should be that some kind of force has activated the potential power in my body. It’s like meeting a special lock.

A special key can open it!

Although Youli and Zhong Moxi helped me analyze many possibilities, they still couldn't judge the attributes and power level of my power, let alone the method of use! It can only be said that this power is not stable enough at the moment, and I can't

Really master the usage skills.

If I can really become proficient in this power in the future, it will be of great help to my self-preservation. In case of a fight, I can also use this power to remain unchanged in response to changes, and to defeat the tangible with the invisible!

During our discussion, our foreign friend Mr. Brad was completely confused and confused... He didn't know what to say and didn't say a word for a long time.

Mo Xi suggested that she take me back to the Civet Cat Base when we have a rest on Saturdays and Sundays, and ask Elder Huang Ming about my powers.

I thought this was fine. I should always find an opportunity to find out what I was good at. Besides, it seemed like I hadn’t visited the Civet Base for a while. So, I agreed to Zhong Moxi’s suggestion.

As soon as Youli heard that I was going to the civet base with Mo Xi, she said she wanted to go with me.

When Mo Xi heard that Youli said she wanted to go together, she glared at Youli very unhappily: "Why do you always go to our base?!"

"I'm afraid that you are a threat to Xiaoye!" Youli replied angrily.

Seeing that these two people were about to quarrel again, I hurriedly interrupted them and said: "Hey! Okay, you two ancestors! Can you not let Mr. Brad see the joke? We should go back!"

I said a few words to Brad and told him not to worry about Sister Jialin. I thanked him for today's hospitality and said goodbye to him. I called Youli and Mo Xi and left Brad's restaurant.

I didn't let Youli see me off, and persuaded him to go back to the Fox Clan directly. Then, Mo Xi and I took the bus back to school.

While riding in the car, Mo Xi asked me if I would go to Wei He's birthday on Saturday. I said I would definitely go. Wei He is a nice person and worth making friends with. Zhong Mo Xi seemed very satisfied after hearing my answer.

He nodded to me and turned his head to look out the window.

Is that the end of this sentence? Nothing else? Zhong Moxi is really different from normal people, with a very strange personality! But after knowing him for such a long time, I have long been used to his attitude of being cold and loving colds.

I stopped asking him anything and continued to sit in the car seat and stare out the window in a daze.

When we arrived at the school gate, I did not forget to say to Zhong Moxi: "You go first, I will go in in a few minutes. Otherwise, if those little gossip masters see it, they will come to ask us what is going on!"

Zhong Moxi looked helpless and reluctant when he heard what I said, and muttered: "Just see it if you see it. I don't care what other people think."

Seeing this stinky black cat in front of me with such a stubborn and indifferent expression, I really want to rush up and punch him hard! However, I’d better not waste so much time saying: “Hey, you don’t care, I care! I’m you.

Leader! You didn’t acknowledge me before! Aren’t subordinates supposed to obey their superiors? Why are you so disobedient today!”

Zhong Moxi wanted to say something after hearing this, but she didn't say anything, so she pouted her lips and entered the school gate.

It was the first time I saw Zhong Moxi pouting. Although he usually looks cool and cold, the way he pouted was quite interesting. He was like a child having a tantrum, a little cute and a little embarrassing.

People want to care.

Some time after Zhong Moxi left, I turned on my phone and looked at the time. He had been gone for five minutes. Then I entered the school.

It was already after five o'clock in the evening when I returned to school. I first went back to the dormitory to rest for a while, and then in order to avoid the questioning of Chengqi and other gossip experts, I directly asked my three senior roommates to eat together.

's dinner.

At this time, I received a text message from Youli. The general meaning of the content was: He suddenly thought of some questions. I told them all before that my wounds can heal automatically. Youli asked me what happened.

When did it happen?

I replied to him that I discovered it when I accidentally cut my hand on a book page during class after I recovered from Ziying's corpse poison.

And told him that Brad said that this had never happened when he used his own blood to save people before: that is, the people who used his blood had the ability to heal themselves. Unless they were people who were transformed into vampires by Brad himself.

"Last time you drank the blood of the vampire, we brought you the blood of the prophet of the underworld to drink, and you were detoxified. Do you still remember that you had any special feeling after your body recovered that day?

Or a reaction?" Youli sent me another text message with this content.

After I read his text message and thought about it carefully, I didn't seem to have any special feeling. It was just that my flesh and blood had the self-healing function the next day.

I can't explain the special feeling. But since I recovered from that time, I feel that my body is much lighter than before.

I am now more flexible than before when engaging in sports and other activities, and I am not easily tired. I am in good physical condition. When I play badminton with my classmates, regardless of whether they are male or female, I beat them all.

The response speed was also faster. I sent all the content I thought of to Youli.

Two minutes later, Youli replied to me with a text message: "Let this matter be shelved as an unresolved issue for now. Next time I have a chance, I will accompany you to the underworld again and ask the prophet. I think it is him

The blood triggered changes in your body’s functions!”

After reading this text message from Youli, I fell into deep thought again...

Is it really the blood of the androgynous prophet that changed me?

The last time I saw him in the underworld, he must have known that I would come and deliberately went to Ziying's place to find me. He also said something that neither of us could understand. So it seems that he must know something.

What.

Perhaps his blood played a more crucial role in the changes in my body than Brad's blood.

I reorganized the whole matter and found that it was still very necessary to see the Prophet. So I agreed to Youli's suggestion.

It's just that I don't want to think too complicated now, so I decided to take a rest first and investigate this matter later. After all, I had classes at school all morning, and then I went to train with Brad. I didn't have much leisure in the whole day. It felt like

Physical fatigue.

When I got back to the dormitory, I didn't even change into my pajamas. I climbed onto the bed, plopped down on the bed and tried to pretend to be a corpse. I just lay there quietly without being disturbed until the end of the world...

My roommate, Senior Sister Xin, saw me looking so exhausted and joked to me: "Sister, where did you go to participate in the labor reform? Why are you so tired?"

I stood up and smiled awkwardly at Senior Sister Xin and said it was in class. Senior Sister Xin laughed at me for being so tired in class.

Speaking of classes and studying, Senior Sister Xin is a good hand. She should be the one who studies the hardest and has the best grades in our dormitory, right?

She lives a relatively frugal life and doesn't like dressing up very much. Apart from necessary food and clothing, the rest of her living expenses are basically spent on buying various books.
Chapter completed!