Qingshan Ju Nanke

Chapter 91 Breakthrough!Become a god!
Seeing that Qingwu had finished drinking again, he still wanted to pour tea. Seeing this, Qingwu hurriedly waved his hand, indicating that he didn't need to pour it.

Mikhail also didn't move, and there was no sound in the huge bedroom for a while.

Mihail stood there nervously. He really didn't know what to do or what to talk about. To be honest, it was the first time he was so nervous when he grew up!
Looking at it this way, he doesn't look like that mighty king, but rather like a brat who can't even speak when facing his sweetheart.

Seeing that Qingwu didn't show any expression, he tried to find a topic: "Why don't you just lie down and wait for the food to come before you get up!"

Seeing Mihaier like this, Qingwu felt a little funny, she shook her head: "No need, I've been lying down for so long, I want to move around."

After finishing speaking, Qing Wu got out of bed, she was only wearing a middle coat, the outer dress went somewhere, she didn't care, she moved her body a bit.

Mikhail was stunned, he knew that what he had to do now was to see no evil, but he couldn't move his eyes away.

Qingwu saw a dressing table with a mirror on it and many jewelries.

Qingwu sat down and looked at herself in the mirror, the black scar on her face looked a little glaring.

Mihaier looked at Qingwu worriedly, afraid that she would be sad when she saw the scar, but she turned her head to look at him and teased: "I didn't expect that you are a man, and you have all these girls' things. .”

Mihaier didn't expect Qingwu to say these words, and said with some embarrassment: "This is all prepared for you."

Qingwu raised her eyebrows, a little surprised: "You have thought thoroughly, but I don't need them."

Mihaier looked at Qingwu: "It's okay, it looks good there, if you really don't like it, I'll let them remove these things."

Looking at the hairpin on the table, Qingwu suddenly realized, she stood up and looked at Mihail: "Where is my hairpin!"

Her voice was a little high, and it was obvious that the jade hairpin was very important to her: "Don't worry, I'll keep that jade hairpin well, and I'll bring it to you right away."

Mikhail walked quickly towards the dressing table, opened one of the small drawers, and there was a wooden box of agarwood lying quietly inside.

Open the wooden box, and the hairpin that Qingheng gave to Qingwu is inside.

Qingwu took out the hairpin, looked at Mihaier and thanked him, then put the hairpin in her hair again.

"Do you have clothes?"

Mikhail looked away from the hairpin: "Oh, yes, there are some ready-made clothes. I will ask them to make some clothes for you later."

Qingwu nodded: "Where is it?"

Mihaier pointed to the cabinet not far away, seeing Qingwu walking there, he quickly followed.

When I opened the cabinet, there were all Tsing Yi clothes, with similar styles, basically made according to Qing Wu's original clothes.

Qingwu casually took out a set, which fit well, and after a while, a maid came in with a rich meal.

Without squinting, they put down their meals and retreated in an orderly manner.

Qingwu looked at the food in front of him and began to eat it. It was delicious. This reminded Qingwu of the cook in the Wanyan tribe. He wondered if he survived.

In an unknown corner of the wilderness, a person was lying on the ground, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

Qingheng's consciousness is clear, he can feel that his body is being repaired, and suddenly he put a hand on his body.

Mu Ya was injured, in order to deceive Qingwu, she left most of her consciousness in that puppet, now that the puppet is dead, she is also injured.

But fortunately, Qingwu was sealed by her mana, and it was worth it, the mana contained in Qingwu's body was extremely huge, she sacrificed so much to be able to seal her mana.

No one can stop her now, and she is about to restore her appearance. As long as Qingheng is refined, her injuries will heal and her cultivation will improve even more!

Mu Ya turned into a human form, and put her hand on Qing Heng's face: "With your appearance, that person named Qing Wu died for you, I can understand."

"Sacrifice! Qingwu!! What happened to her!" It's a pity that Qingheng can't speak, he can only ask his own questions in his heart.

"She is really willing to give you so much spiritual power. If she keeps some of it, the current situation will probably be better."

Aura?Qingheng suddenly remembered a sentence, Qingwu said, never underestimate your position in my heart.

So what is her situation now?

Mu Ya wanted to continue refining Qing Heng, but who knew that as soon as her magic power covered Qing Heng's body, there was a suction force from him, absorbing Mu Ya's cultivation base into his body.

Mu Ya's face was full of panic, she wanted to draw back her mana, a thunder came down and successfully stopped Mu Ya's actions, she was injured by the puppet.

Now she feels powerless about what happened in front of her eyes. Her vitality is rapidly passing away, her cultivation level is weakening, her skin becomes shriveled rapidly, and soon she becomes a dying old man, falling weakly to the ground.

Mu Ya looked at her hands that looked like bark in disbelief, and made an old voice: "Impossible! This is impossible!"

She didn't even dare to look at her face, another thunder fell, splitting her into ashes.

The spirit of Qingshan sensed that the vitality in Qingheng's body was dry, so when it came into contact with other mana, it began to absorb it automatically, wanting to replenish it to Qingheng.

Mu Ya was injured, she was barely able to prevent the absorption of the spirit of Qingshan, but who would have expected that the sky thunder would make her weaker, and on the contrary, put her own cultivation into it.

The spirit of Qingshan is still there, and it began to absorb the energy from the rest of the sky thunder for Qingheng, so this day the thunder did not cause Qingheng any trouble, but instead helped Qingheng!
Now Qingheng has become a god!The sky thunder that just fell is his tribulation thunder!
After a long while, Qingheng opened his eyes, a burst of brilliance flowed, his clothes were annihilated by the thunder, he stood up, and the unparalleled Qingheng came back again!
The barrier under Qingwu's cloth has been broken, Qingheng stepped over the black ash on the ground, stood looking into the distance for a long time: "Qingwu."

Qingheng can't find Qingwu anymore, Qingwu uses the body of a puppet, so Qingheng can't sense Qingwu!
He began to search inch by inch along the place where Qingwu and Muya were fighting. It wasn't until he heard the discussion of the herdsmen that he realized that Qingwu might be in the Angqin tribe now.

Knowing Qingwu's whereabouts, Qingheng rushed to the Wanyan tribe without stopping.

On this day, Qingwu was wandering around in Mihail's palace, when a woman surrounded by everyone walked towards her.

Qingwu didn't pay attention at first, but saw that woman looked very familiar, and only when she approached did Qingwu recognize her.

It was Mijialu, Qingwu had seen her in the tavern, but she did not expect that she would become Mihail's concubine now.

Mijialu stood still in front of Qingwu, looked Qingwu up and down, and then his eyes fell on the black scar on Qingwu's face.

Mi Jialu knew that this was the Goddess that the king had been thinking about, but she was disfigured now, but she didn't expect that the king would not have the slightest dislike for her!

(End of this chapter)