Douluo: Mecha Martial Spirit, starting contract with Xiao Wu

Chapter 267 Ren Xue breaks through by taking grass jelly

Chapter 267 Qian Renxue breaks through by taking fairy grass

late at night.

Xue Qinghe brought Liu Erlong back from the palace.

He glanced at Liu Erlong, who was following him closely behind him, looking a little uneasy, and frowned.

"Why are you following me? Go back to your room."

Liu Erlong lowered his head and almost bumped into Xue Qinghe, smelling the strange smell on his body.

Before she had time to think about it, Xue Qinghe's words made her sigh in relief.

Nodding slightly, it should be.

Then he walked towards the devil's cave where he made himself hoarse last night.

Xue Qinghe frowned, looked at her back, and sneered:

"If necessary, I will come over."

Liu Erlong's footsteps obviously stopped, his heart tightened, he bit his red lips and responded softly.

"I understand."

"Go ahead and get cleaned up."

Xue Qinghe shook his hand, with a hint of teasing on his lips.

Liu Erlong nodded and left. The closer she got to the room, the slower her steps became.

Open the door and light the lamp.

Looking at the still wet carpet and the bed that still gave off a strange smell.

Even though I was blindfolded last night, with limited vision, my other senses were enhanced accordingly.

Liu Erlong seemed to have come to hell and met hungry ghosts.

Suddenly, she felt like there were two big hands on her body, wandering and grasping, sometimes clasping her neck tightly to suffocate her again, sometimes forcefully, sometimes gently, moving and stretching her fingers, just to make herself scream at the top of her lungs. ,beg for mercy.

Everything in the room looked so ominous to her.

Biting the tip of his tongue, Liu Erlong had tears in his eyes and a sweet and fishy taste in his mouth.

Only then did he get out of that nightmarish fantasy.

There were layers of cold sweat on his body. He looked at the door leading to the bathroom and the glazed wall, and slowly walked into the bathroom.

This room, and only here, would not give her nightmares.

……

Liu Erlong was taking a bath.

Qian Renxue also came to the boudoir in her secret room, her own small personal space.

The layout is simple, with bed, dressing table, wardrobe, table and chairs...

There is a long screen next to it. Inside the screen is a bathing pool cast on the ground, with water mist on it.

Next to it lay a thin silk pajamas, purple.

The bathtub was covered with flower petals, and Qian Renxue was soaking in the bathtub.

Her long blond hair was soaked in water, and some of it stuck to her face. She gently lifted and poured the water from her shoulders, arms, and legs, and rubbed it gently. Her skin, as smooth as milk, was flushed. , petals rest on the delicate collarbone.

Wash your body carefully.

With her clear mind restored, she finally had time to sort out the information Ye Qiu had fed her.

Qian Renxue leaned sideways against the wall of the pool, leaning out half of her body. Her white waves and white lotus-rooted arms supported her head, and her hair was wet.

The red lips parted slightly and murmured:

"Is Tang San from another world, from the Tang Sect? How could it be him in the battle between the three gods?"

If it weren't for Ye Qiu's notification.

Qian Renxue couldn't believe it, this was true.

Tang San, who came from another world and was as disgusting as that good-for-nothing, was actually the culprit responsible for the destruction of the Spirit Hall.

"By the way, what kind of divine position did he inherit? That bastard! After seeing all my memories, he still dares to hide things?!"

Qian Renxue frowned slightly and continued to comb.

"Tian Dou Palace Transformation. Why did I let Tang San go? Is this what that bastard said after he slapped me in the face? Is it because of pride?"

"Let it go many times."

Thinking of this, Qian Renxue felt very bad in her heart, and her face looked as disgusting as if she had eaten a dead fly.

"Impossible! He doesn't deserve it!"

Qian Renxue shouted sharply.

There was a bit of panic on her face, and Ye Qiu, whom she hated so much, flashed through her mind. Feel a little settled

She caressed her red lips lightly, feeling a little numb and a little flushed on her face.

Wow!

Qian Renxue suddenly sank to the bottom of the water. It took her a while to get up again, breathing heavily.

Just now.

She actually almost put herself in those erotic dramas.

"That bastard!"

Cursing, Qian Renxue rinsed herself a few more times before suppressing her uneasiness.

Get up, dry yourself, quickly wrap yourself in light pajamas, and come to the table.

Look at the potted plant that exudes a sacred aura.

This is Ye Qiu's gift to Qian Renxue, a fairy grass with sacred attributes.

Holy Light Heart Flower, also known as "Angel Heart".

The entire fairy grass was surrounded by a strong sacred aura, and every leaf shone with golden light, like the wings of an angel.

At the top of the branches and leaves, there grow pure and flawless flowers.

It has petals as white as jade, with a brilliant golden light heart inlaid in the center, emitting soft and sacred light, which contains powerful sacred energy.

Even the soil in the potted plants has a bit of divinity.

When Qian Renxue saw the dirt on the gift box from a distance, she was very angry.

But after getting close and feeling the sacred aura, it was too late to get angry.

Qian Renxue found out after reading Ye Qiu's message.

This fairy grass can only be preserved with items of the same sacred properties to ensure that its medicinal properties are not lost.

And where it grows, soil at the roots is the best choice.

Qian Renxue looked at the holy flowers in front of her and couldn't help but stretch out her catkins and touch them gently. The holy breath entered her body, and her heart seemed to calm down.

A bit of a smile couldn't help but appear on his face.

Thinking about Ye Qiu, my hatred lessened and I felt more inexplicable joy.

Qian Renxue already understood what Ye Qiu said that he had been protecting her since she was born.

No matter what will happen, what will happen to you.

It's no longer important

Ye Qiu, that bastard, will protect himself and change those things.

Qian Renxue stopped her hand and frowned, feeling weird about the thoughts she just had.

Looking at the fairy grass, he pondered for a moment.

He immediately turned around to get a container, poured warm water into it, and then gently picked off the white jade flower.

Hold that warmth in the palm of your hand.

The sacred breath on the leaves, branches, and even the soil began to flow toward the light center at the center of the flower.

Qian Renxue gently put the petals in her hand into the warm water.

Visible to the naked eye, the flower is melting, and the magnificent light heart is boiling.

A quarter of an hour later.

There are no traces of petals in the water.

The warm water became more transparent and pure, seeming to be shining with light and carrying the stars.

Qian Renxue quickly drank the warm water.

He immediately came to the bed, sat down cross-legged, and began to practice.

Gradually, golden light shone on his body, and the majestic and sacred seraph loomed behind Qian Renxue, with the sacred fire on his body constantly beating.

The entire boudoir was filled with divine light and aura.

Under the influence of the fairy grass, Qian Renxue's heart became pure and clear, her sacred attributes were improved, her hidden wounds were healed, and her cultivation level was slowly breaking through.

Dawn breaks, and purple air comes from the east.

Ye Qiu poked his head out from Zhu Zhuqing's arms. After washing himself, he took Ning Rongrong and Ning Rongrong to practice the Purple Demon Eyes.

Qian Renxue's cultivation level has exceeded level 60.

She is only one soul ring away from becoming the youngest soul emperor in the Pan-Continent.

 I wish you all a happy life!

  

 

(End of this chapter)

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