Respectfully ask Your Majesty to kill the immortal

Chapter 14

Xu Mochen will never give up.

"Break it for me!" The power of the source of the whole body penetrated again, and he hammered down heavily with both fists united.

At this moment, he cut off his limbs, and the tentacles dragged the stumped limbs, submerged into the walnut, and merged into one.

Xu Mochen's conscious body has become mutilated.

No, he still has a right foot.

Immediately afterwards, he temporarily broke free from the shackles of the tentacles, and stepped on it fiercely.

"Kala Kala—" The cracks on the surface of the walnut spread at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon covered the entire surface.

"Is it done?" At this time, Xu Mochen was once again wrapped in tentacles, dragging him, trying to melt into the mud pill for digestion.

Suddenly, as if in a flash in the pan, the sound of cracking shells sounded one after another, and the hard core on the surface of the walnut scattered and fell down in pieces.

And the tentacles derived from the surface, like flowers that have lost their nutrients, quickly withered.

With such a change, a faint ray of light appeared between the Niwan world and the earth.

Everything was calm again.

The mud pellets that had lost their hard cores slowly rose up, and the red light inside was faintly visible.

On the surface of the sea, the wisps of floating light, as if they had spirituality, gathered towards the mud pellets in the sky above.

With the absorption of these floating lights, the original activity of the mud pellets is activated.

〖Niwan supernatural power: eight-phase condensed soul; yellow level; basic state correction, greatly improved power, and comprehend the power of the source of magic. 〗

Xu Mochen heaved a sigh of relief, the first dao mark of Niwan has been completed.

As for this dao mark, what Niwan chose was the first-order dao rune he obtained to endow the meaning.

Now I can clearly feel that the Niwan is absorbing the floating light in my mind, and then through the vortex in the sky, it is continuously transported to my Qizang Shenfu.

The first and smallest ring in the Shenfu had a faint halo when it turned.

What is different from before is that he can feel that the power of Dao source contained in the Qizang Divine Palace has a follow-up.

His realm has also been successfully upgraded to the middle stage of Qi Refining Realm.

Xu Mochen is quite satisfied with this result.

Returning to consciousness, he opened his eyes.

A red-black liquid oozed out of the large and small pores all over the body.

It looks like blood but not blood, it is the discarded Dao marks that are expelled by impurities and mud pills in the body.

After half an hour, the whole person seemed to have worked hard, his whole body was sore and weak, and his legs were shaking.

"Come on!" he called out.

The door was pushed open, and a slender figure appeared. Xu Mochen stood up. He already had consciousness, and his senses were much stronger than others. He immediately smelled a familiar fragrance.

"Princess?" Xu Mochen was taken aback, "Why are you here?"

"It was told by Director Tang that the court ladies live nearby, and they can serve His Majesty in their spare time," Zhao Lingbo smiled. "I heard that His Majesty has no court ladies close by, so some things are always inconvenient."

Xu Mochen was embarrassed, he wrapped his clothes tightly around his body: "I don't need to serve you, Princess please go back."

He is a time traveler in the 21st century. The concept of hierarchy in ancient times is not strong, and he is not used to having others serve him.

"Men and women are different, after all, it's inconvenient." Xu Mochen didn't forget to add.

Zhao Lingbo smiled softly: "My servant knows that His Majesty has not set up a harem since he ascended the throne, and he has never had a servant girl close to him since he was a child."

As she said that, she blushed and lowered her head: "Your Majesty is worried about state affairs day and night, and my ministers and daughters can understand that, and they don't have any thoughts. They just want to do things for His Majesty."

Well, after all, he is an orphan of a loyal minister, so he can't make people lose face too much.

Xu Mochen thought so, so he didn't forcefully refuse.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Zhao Lingbo took a peek at Xu Mochen. His whole body was wet. He must have just done strenuous exercise. She turned around and summoned the maids outside to arrange a bath.

Xu Mochen watched the maids file in with hot water, and Zhao Lingbo watched from the side. When it was ready, she hugged the clothes and said, "Your Majesty, you can take a bath now."

She stood still at the entrance, could it be that she wanted a mandarin duck bath?
But Xu Mochen is a wise king who cares about the country and the people, so this kind of nasty thought just flashed by, and he took the clothes: "Princess, step down first."

"It's okay." Zhao Lingbo pointed to the screen that blocked it, "My servant tidy up the bedroom a little bit."

Xu Mochen stopped talking now.

Afterwards, he felt refreshed all over his body, and he felt that his bones seemed to be lighter several times.

Could it be that this is the benefit of cultivating immortality? No wonder such people are thinking about cultivating immortals.

Turning back to the dormitory, I saw Zhao Lingbo's small figure busy coming and going.

The sleeping hall was tidy and tidy, and a lot of small decorations were added, decorated with flowers, it looked completely new.

You see, this is the gap between having little fans and no one.

"Let the maids do it later." Xu Mochen sat down and greeted Zhao Lingbo, "You are the princess, and you are also in charge of the National Medical Center. You are not here to clean the bedroom."

"This is the job of court ladies," Zhao Lingbo did not stop, "Director Tang said that there is no one serving His Majesty, and girls are careful about some details."

This is the truth. After Xu Mochen ascended the throne, he worked hard day and night to survive. The harem was empty, and the maids were too lazy to do anything about it. It had become a habit.

Not to mention, he only discovered now that the maids in the palace are old and ugly.

With people like Zhao Lingbo, Xu Mochen thinks it's not bad after thinking about it.

Tang Aiqing is worthy of being a minister of the thigh.

Tang Derun, who came from a distance with information, sneezed a few times: Could it be that His Majesty decided to double cultivate with me?
After sorting it out, Xu Mochen felt that the whole dormitory was lit with stars, and there were bursts of Zhao Lingbo's unique smell.

Does it feel... seems to be fine.

It's a pity, after all, I have to do big things, and I don't have time to sink here every day.

"Princess, you are involved in Liu Yi's matter, so you should avoid going out of the palace in the future," Xu Mochen thought about telling, "If you really want to go out, inform Tang Derun to avoid being hurt."

Zhao Lingbo nodded with a smile.

"Are you afraid?" Xu Mochen couldn't help asking, "Knowing that the opponent is a cultivator, they can fly into the sky and escape from the ground."

"Scared," Zhao Lingbo said truthfully, "but there are some things that must be done.

For the sake of all the people in the world, His Majesty can put his own safety at risk, and the minister's daughter was born in the general family, so she should face the difficulties even more. "

Quite a heroic spirit.

"I'll bring some embroiderers with me from now on," Xu Mochen was still worried, "Although mortals have limited strength, it's better than nothing."

Zhao Lingbo was very optimistic: "The courtiers are just women, so there is nothing to worry about. Those big men won't take it to heart."

But the emperor cared so much about herself, she felt a slight wave in her heart: "Your servant will be more careful."

Xu Mochen nodded, he could understand the starlight in Zhao Lingbo's eyes.

It's a pity that she is the princess, and now she is a member of the Ministry of Health. If she does a good job, she will be her right-hand man in the future.

Even if you are the emperor, you must have principles and not commit crimes casually.

He is a man of integrity.

"Your Majesty," Tang Derun's voice sounded outside, "I have something to report."

(End of this chapter)