Guide to the Empress becoming a God

Chapter 41
Canghua also felt the strong resistance of his spiritual root.

The stubborn little thing has been struggling to break free from his control, and even forcibly began to practice.That's why in just a few breaths, it quickly grows from a light seedling to a light tree.

It is the spiritual root of the divine realm, so it is normal for it to be so powerful.

Canghua was going to send out the formula to bring Guangshu back to its original shape, but he didn't expect Yanyan's light of consciousness to appear before him.

The light of her consciousness had appeared, so she forcibly broke his spiritual root light tree back into the light seedling with a more domineering and stubborn posture.

What a powerful idea this must be!

No wonder she wants to keep awake to plant spiritual roots, even at the risk of her soul being burned to ashes, she still has to do so.

The girl's determination to go back has become an obsession deep in her soul.

Canghua raised his head and looked at the girl who was surrounded by a golden light floating in front of him.

His spiritual root has been completely domesticated by the opponent's domineering power of consciousness, and is flowing into the girl's body little by little along with the golden light.

Her body also began to change inch by inch, visible to the naked eye.

The light of Qingbi's spiritual root, along with the girl's meridians, circulated by itself in her body. It was probably threatened by the light of her consciousness before, and the spiritual root that had surrendered at this moment appeared particularly docile after entering her body.

Wherever the halo passed, the previously damaged meridians of her body were repaired inch by inch, and by the way, all the impurities accumulated in her body for more than ten years were cleaned out of her body.

The light of the spiritual root finally swam to her dantian, and when the light was absorbed, it disappeared, and the golden light that wrapped her body also dissipated at the same time.

Canghua twisted a cleansing formula to remove all the dirt on Yanyan's body, and her figure also slowly fell from mid-air.

Stretching out his arm, Canghua took the person on his arm.

Looking down at the person in his arms... Canghua was surprised.

The woman in her arms was beyond recognition.

The person on the arm has a spring peach with two cheeks, a hanging nose with a little cherry blossom on the sandalwood mouth, crow wings and long eyelashes, which are thin and dense, casting two crescent moon shadows on the bottom of the eyes, two eyebrows meandering and horizontal smoke, all kinds of pain, all pinched on the tip of the indigo daisy, slightly Frowning, not flirtatious, not flattering, not flamboyant, not vulgar, just right.

The waist-length black silk is spread under the body, and a few strands of the temples are wet with sweat, sticking to the cheeks, with a bit of pear blossom and rainy, coupled with the porcelain-white skin like Xuerui, it is as exquisite as jade. body...

It's a man made out of moonlight.

Even in Cang Hua's eyes, this appearance can be regarded as being born out of the world.

Implanting the spiritual root, why even changed the appearance?

This was somewhat beyond his expectation.

Canghua's long eyebrows were tightly frowned, and with two fingers together, he pointed at the center of Yanyan's brows, a ray of green light sank into his forehead.

Following a ray of consciousness that penetrated into Yanyan's body, Canghua began to sense the changes in her body.

After a while, he suddenly opened his purple eyes, his face full of disbelief.

Yanyan's person is still the original person, with exactly the same aura.

There is indeed a spiritual root in her body, pure and flawless, with absolute aptitude.

But not his one.

That spiritual root doesn't have his aura at all, it belongs to the human race completely, perfect spiritual root!
The spiritual root is a strand that he personally separated from his own spiritual root. He is an innate spirit. Even if he planted his spiritual root to others, even if his spiritual root is completely fused with the other party's meridians, he is the body of the spiritual root. It is also impossible not to feel a trace of breath at all!
But now, the spiritual roots in Yanyan's body are pure human spiritual roots.

His spiritual root breath was completely wiped out!

Just when Canghua was concentrating on Yanyan's abnormal condition, he suddenly raised his head.

He felt an unusually powerful fluctuation of divine power outside Xumi.

The phoenix eyes narrowed slightly... Canghua felt carefully for a moment, and her thin lips bent slightly.

It was the man who came.

Didn't expect him to sense it so soon. Haven't met for 3000 years, this guy's nose is still so sharp.

It's just that I don't know if he has changed over time...

Cang Hua's expression was a little dignified, and he looked down at the unconscious woman in his arms.

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The shadow of the sun is westward, and the clouds of the rose color cover half of the sky. It is an evening with excellent weather.

Yanyan opened her eyes, and saw Mu Juan'er sitting on the edge of the bed, hugging a soup pot tightly in her arms, and the cover edge was still steaming.

She was so limp that she couldn't exert any strength, she just sniffled and smiled: "You treat a can of dirty foot soup like gold, and I treat it like the phoenix meat stewed in it."

狪 is a beast, its shape is like a dolphin.It is said that the hooves and claws benefit qi and nourish the body. Unlike the pig’s feet, the pig’s feet have a thick-skinned taste, and the meat is delicate and light, with a warm and neutral nature. The soup is creamy yellow in color, delicious and delicious.

Mu Juan'er helped Yanyan sit up, and conveniently stuffed a thick soft pillow sewn by her own hands into her back.

When the soup was handed to Yanyan, Mu Juan'er looked helpless: "You can't blame me. Ever since you recovered from illness, our family has been troubled by ghosts. We don't lose any gold or silver, as long as we get some food, what do we do? .Bi Cheng couldn't help but watch by the stove, don't you think it's strange?"

"The hunters in the mountains are always having accidents these days, and there are fewer people hunting at night out of the city. This pair of feet is specially ordered from the old hunter's house in the south of the city. I have been guarding the hearth for several hours. In my arms, I have long since lost your share!"

Lost food?
Yanyan suddenly remembered that the day Boss Hao came, the few dishes she cooked were also missing...

It seems that there is a ghost in this house.

Yanyan was holding a bowl to drink soup, Mu Juan'er stood up, fumbled to add some charcoal to the stove that was connected to the kang.

Yan Yan looked down at herself.

This is no longer the one she wore when she planted her spiritual roots. It is a white cotton cross-neck shirt that fits well, with fine stitches and a faint scent of acacia... This should be made by Mu Juan'er herself. Underwear.

She was in a coma for five whole days, thanks to Bi Cheng and Mu Juan'er taking good care of her.

"Thank you for your hard work. Let Bi Cheng come in. You can rest for a while."

Yanyan drank a bowl of soup, it was delicious!She filled the soup can herself and added another bowl.

She still has no strength in her body, so she needs to eat more to make up for it, but she is reluctant to order Mu Juan'er around.

Mu Juan'er slowly supported the bed and sat back down again, and said with a smile, "Since you got sick, Ah Cheng only came in once, so he refused to come any more."

"He only took one look at you, and then he was startled. He said that after you slept, your appearance became so unrecognizable to him, hehe~ I've never seen him so surprised before."

"But your bones haven't changed, and I don't bother to talk to him. Anyway, he's a man, and he doesn't know how to serve others. It's better for me to take care of it myself. I didn't ask him to come."

Yan Yan touched her face, and the feeling seemed to be better than before.

"Bring the bronze mirror, let me see what it looks like?" Yan Yan was also curious.

Canghua said that she would not become a human | demon, if he dared to lie to her...

"Clang!"

The bronze mirror in Yanyan's hand slipped to the ground.

Mu Juan'er was startled, and frantically touched Yan Yan on the bed.

Bi Cheng, who was guarding the yard, also heard the movement in the house, pushed the door open and barged in.

The couple looked at Yan Yan on the bed together.

Yanyan covered her face with her hands, her hands were shaking, and her thin shoulders were also trembling constantly.

Bi Cheng bent down to pick up the bronze mirror on the ground, gently put it back on the table, and called out cautiously: "Master?"

"Get out, everyone get out!" Yan Yan's voice was a little hoarse, she turned her face to the bed, unwilling to see anyone.

Mu Juan'er turned to Bi Cheng in surprise and anxiety.

Bi Cheng didn't say anything, took Mu Juan'er's hand, quietly backed out, and helped Yanyan close the door when he was done.

In the yard, Mu Juan'er grabbed Bi Cheng's sleeve and asked nervously, "What has she become?"

　Yan Yan is very sassy and charming.Does Yan Yan, who has planted spiritual roots, make people's hearts flutter?
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