The little daughter of His Highness the King of Hell

Chapter 14 How dare you not dare if your root veins are damaged?
Chonghua Palace

Inside the hall

The fairy child stood on a high position, holding a spear and an ice weapon, and shouted: "Who is coming?"

Xiaotuanzi was frightened by this posture, and the joyful expression just now disappeared, "I, I am..."

"Lan Qing pays homage to His Highness Yu Heng." The Immortal Lord Lan Qing who brought her over calmly saluted in the hall, completely ignoring her discomfort and fear.

"No gift." Sitting high up, Yu Heng's expression was a little elegant and cold. He was dressed in an impeccable white robe and a large jade-colored hairpin orchid on his head. He had a handsome and upright appearance and a unique and good temperament. He was sitting there. Of all the people, he is uniquely dignified and self-sufficient.

"Are you Yan Yi's daughter?"

Miaoyuan lowered her little head and nodded obediently, "Yes, my name is Miaoyuan."

"how old are you?"

"Long live 18."

"What about cultivation?"

"Not even 18 years old."

"Oh?" This attracted Yu Heng's interest. He sat forward a little closer, leaned forward to look at her and said, "Why is this?"

"I, I..." Xiao Tuanzi stumbled as he explained, "When I was a child, I advanced a little too fast in my cultivation. However, my current cultivation techniques are somewhat stagnant."

"Hahaha, this is the first time I've heard of it." The immortals around looked at the little pink dumpling with amusement, showing long-lost smiles.

I'm afraid it's not that I was diligent in cultivation when I was young but has stagnated now, but that I don't know how to cultivate now and am just being stubborn.

What's more, when I was young, I didn't understand everything, so how should I practice?
Also, she looks like a little child now. How small was she when she was little?Is it possible that she knew how to practice cultivation when she was a baby?

Hahahahaha, this little doll is really funny.

But Yu Heng didn't smile. Instead, he had a pensive look on his face, carefully and carefully examining her small appearance, and said: "Because your cultivation has stagnated, that's why your current figure has been stagnant." In one hundred thousand years?"

"Yeah," Xiaotuanzi nodded obediently, looked at him with some surprise, and said, "You can actually see that?"

She is so small and short now because her cultivation is stagnant and unable to practice, so she cannot grow up and become an adult.

As soon as the words fell, all the immortal kings present choked and stopped laughing.

It turns out that this little dumpling's cultivation has really stagnated.

Yu Heng stood up and gently raised his hand. A gentle warm light flowed out from under his hand and hit Xiaotuanzi.

Xiaotuanzi stood there without moving, letting the golden warm light pass through her body, checking up and down.

She could also clearly feel that this warm current passed through her chest and reached the source of her heart.

But in an instant, the warm current immediately penetrated into her heart and reached the root of her heart.She seemed to feel this heat flowing through her internal organs, leaving a warm and healing feeling of comfort.

"Your Highness?" Lan Qing was very puzzled. She didn't understand why His Highness Yu Heng wanted to treat a small ghost like her. Is it possible that he still wanted to treat her?
"Your roots are indeed damaged." Yu Heng withdrew his technique and put down his hand.

Xiaotuanzi raised his head in surprise, "Genmai?" Why isn't it her cultivation technique?
"I guess it must be the consequences of the blood spirit you ate when you first became a divine vein."

"Then what should I do to be able to practice again?"

"Two ways."

"Please give me some advice from the Immortal Lord." Xiaotuanzi lowered his body politely and performed the highest etiquette of the ghost clan on him.

There was no other way. In order to break her 18-year-old cultivation technique, she had to bow her head.

Yu Heng chuckled softly, not knowing whether he was laughing at the cleverness of a brat like her, or at how rebellious a little pink dumpling like her was that went against her father's ideas.

"It's very simple. Your roots were damaged by that blood spirit. Finding another blood spirit to practice will naturally make up for the shortcomings."

Looking for another blood spirit? !

Ordinary people can't find blood spirits overnight, let alone easily.Even for the immortal kings like them who are highly skilled in the arts, finding blood spirits is no better than ordinary people.

How could it be possible that a little ghost kid like her could get two of the most precious and strange blood spirits?

There is nothing so good in the world.

But they didn't know that in the Qiankun bag on Xiaotuanzi's waist, there was a Blood Spirit Bead that the world was crazy about. "What a pity..." Yu Heng shook his head and turned his back.

"What's the pity?" Xiao Tuanzi didn't understand what he meant and asked directly. He had no idea that this was in the hall of the immortal clan, not the hell of the ghost clan.

"It's a pity. It turns out that I still have a noble Blood Spirit Pearl Flower in this palace."

"It's just that now, it has been stolen..."

"Stolen?" Xiaotuanzi lowered his head and involuntarily touched his Qiankun bag with his little hands.

Is it possible that the plant in her hand belongs to His Highness Yu Heng in front of her?

No, no, no, no, this is the Sin Immortal, how could it be His Highness Yu Heng?

Definitely not.

"You still have another way," Yu Heng turned around and felt that this little guy was quite attractive, so he told her with compassion.

"There is an extremely cold place in this world, under the Xueyuan Mountain in the Demon Realm. If you go there and find a snow lotus bead, it can also dissolve the remaining fire of the blood spirit in your body."

"A land of extreme cold and ice?" Xiao Tuanzi squeezed her hands tightly. Isn't that the place she is going to?
In Xiaotuanzi's mind, he also remembered what the Sin Immortal said that night:
"What's his name? Where does he live? What tribe does he belong to?"

"His name is Han Mo. He lives in a very cold place and is a member of the demon tribe."

monsters...

"Yes, do you dare to go?" Yu Heng glanced at her little arms and legs, thinking that she would not dare to go to the demon clan's territory to find medicinal flowers.

"Why don't you dare?" Xiaotuanzi snorted twice. She was not afraid. It was a very cold place. She just went there.

"Oh? Do you really dare to go?"

"nature."

"You are not afraid of your father..."

Xiaotuanzi stopped thinking for a moment, with a dodge in his eyes, lowered his head and retorted: "Father, father will allow me to go."

"Really?" Yu Heng curled his lips and smiled, a little more elegant and easy-going.

Xiaotuanzi nodded heavily, "Yes! My father said, no matter who or what it is, as long as it can help me practice, my father will agree!"

"Even if it's a person, even if it's an object?"

"This..." Xiaotuanzi raised his eyes and looked at him, not knowing how to answer.

What does that mean?

Who and what is it?
Yu Heng did not embarrass her. He waved his hand and said, "Send her out."

"Your Highness?!" Lan Qing became more and more puzzled. He asked this brat to come over and didn't punish her. He even gave her two solutions and told her the hiding place of the snow lotus.

Why can't he understand more and more how their Highness handles things?

"Send her out." Yu Heng's words were a little more decisive and resolute, making people dare not refute or disobey.

"Yes, I understand." Lan Qing flicked his sleeves and ignored Xiaotuanzi. He left the palace first.

Xiaotuanzi saluted him and said, "Thank you, Mr. Immortal. When I go back, I will definitely tell my father."

"No need to tell him." He only told her because of her cuteness, not because of Yan Yi at all.

"Okay, then...I'll leave first."

The immortal princes smiled kindly at Xiaotuanzi and said, "Your Highness, please come and play again next time."

Xiao Miaoyuan turned around and ran away, "No more."

This place still doesn't suit her, so she still doesn't want to come here.

"Hahahaha..." The immortal monarchs behind him burst into laughter.

This hell ghost tribe has produced a soft and innocent little ghost, who is very different from His Highness the King of Hell.

(End of this chapter)