Chapter 130: Meet the President

Just when I was heavy by Qinglian wanted to take the blood from his body, Qinglin was sitting by the window and running the devouring in his body, since he was in the academy, he was devoured his own blood again, and after letting more phate instead of blood circulate in his body, Qinglin felt that his body was very light, and he felt much lighter than before.

I don't know if one day I will float because of this, Qinglin imagines that it is a beautiful thing to be able to float in the air without relying on any skills.

Qing Lin's consciousness followed the phagocytosis in his body, and Qing Lin found that it used to take a few minutes for blood to flow in his body for a week, but now that the blood has almost become phagocytosis, the flow has become quite slow, as if it is coagulated in his own pipe.

Maybe it's also because the blood has become scarce, and the phagocytosis presents a vague state like liquid non-liquid, like gas and non-gas, which can't be touched but can be honestly fixed in the blood vessels, and the activity of the heart is gradually decreasing, if it weren't for the fact that Qinglin can still think and act normally now, I'm afraid Qinglin must feel that he has died.

Qinglin has always felt that his ability to act normally is related to the little thing he has left, after all, who can imagine that after all the blood in his body disappears and is replaced with skills, whether people can still live, even if they can live, they must have changed, and they are no longer the same as before.

Qinglin tried to drive the devouring in his body, and found that when he wanted to release the skill, the flow rate of the devouring in his body became faster. Qing Lin looked at the table, and a wooden cup appeared silently, just the release of such a simple skill, and the devouring inside the body only shook a trace of the phate around the heart.

Kindness... Qinglin then made a set of tableware such as wooden teapots, cups, chopsticks, bowls, and dinner plates with skills in an instant, and more than ten ingenious tableware were placed on the table, and the edges were neat, the thickness was moderate, and they were neatly arranged on the table.

Qinglin casually picked up the small cup that was closest to him and was the first to be made with skills, the wooden cup was patterned from the bottom, and if you looked closely, you could find that these patterns seemed to be carved in it with a knife, because it was a skill, and there were no sawdust piled up under the cup.

The flowers that emerge from the bottom of the cup are slowly blooming on the walls of the cup, and the lines are softly extended. It seems that you can smell the fragrance of the flowers when they bloom from the picture.

Just when the flower was about to bloom completely, there was a commotion in Qinglin's heart, as soon as Qinglin felt this feeling, he knew that something had happened again, and he couldn't help but exert force in his hand, and the flowers that had not yet bloomed dissipated into the air.

Qing Lin's figure was a little illusory, but in the blink of an eye, it became solid again, and Qing Lin had already rushed out in the direction of my weight, but returned to the room.

After taking a few deep breaths, Qinglin calmed down a bit, thinking that what he felt just now didn't seem to be a big skill, but it was because I don't know who replayed the skill to me, so that the skill that Qinglin wrapped in his blood at that time was also used.

Qing Lin originally wanted to use this skill as a life-saving skill in times of crisis, and he would immediately generate a layer of protection skills around his body, blocking ordinary skills that were lower than his ability.

Qing Lin couldn't sense what skill he was resisting, but it wasn't fatal, because the skill in his blood was only consumed a little, and there was no sign of using it again.

Who is it? Why? Qing Lin's mind swirled with these thoughts, Wu Chong's appearance in this place was already abnormal, and now there was a situation where someone attacked Wu Chong, he had just almost rushed to the place where Wu Chong was, according to his current ability, reaching Wu Chong's side was a blink of an eye, and he would definitely be able to catch the person who hurt Wu Chong on the spot.

But Qinglin, who had already gotten up, finally returned to this room, first, he felt that there was no danger in my weight, and second, he rushed so recklessly, in case it was really a trap, he had to jump.

Qinglin weighed Wuzhong's current situation before he felt that he would return, but after coming back like this, he couldn't see the person who hurt Wuzhong, why should he hurt ordinary people, Qinglin bent down and covered his eyes with both hands, he had to calm down his impatient self.

After a while, Qinglin straightened up, remembering that when he entered the Qing family, the conversation between the president of the Qing family and himself, and the hidden part of the words, would it have anything to do with me. But Qinglin was sure that no one would discover the skills hidden in other people's bodies, just like Wang Bai at that time, if he didn't know that Wang Bai was a dreamer, he wouldn't have found out that the skills he knew were all given to him by the Bai family.

The same is the blood with skills, the difference between Wang Bai and Wu Zhong is physique, Wang Bai as a skill person can naturally run blood to create skills, and Wu Zhong is just an ordinary person, he can't feel his own blood and can't feel it, so he naturally can't call the skills that Qinglin puts in the blood.

It seems that he has to go to the head of the Qing family, since he is the patriarch of this Qing family, even if my heavy affairs have nothing to do with their Qing family, he will not know about my heavy coming to the Qing family.

Qing Lin looked at the time, there was still about half an hour before the Qing family came under normal circumstances, whether he rushed directly to find the president, or waited here for the arrival of the Qing family.

Qinglin thought about it, Wuzhong has always been by his side, and the chairman also mentioned Wuzhong several times in his letters, since this is the case, he must recognize Wuzhong. Maybe the chairman already knows about Wuzhong just now, so didn't he hurry to find him to let him know that I was the one who put skills on Wuzhong, this is the skill that Qinglin put on Wuzhong to ensure his safety, and he can't let others know.

Moreover, if the president uses my important things as bargaining chips, he will go in a hurry and there will be no room for bargaining, so he can only obey the orders of the Qing family.

Qinglin hates the indifference that he can divide one thing into another, but many times it is Qinglin's point that makes Qinglin avoid unwarranted disasters.

But if it weren't for the hands and feet of the Qing family, and Wuzhong was not a bargaining chip of the Qing family, then if he went to talk to the president, maybe he could let the Qing family give me shelter, and he could agree to some of the conditions of the Qing family in exchange. Although it sounds like the two need to be exchanged, there is no difference, but Qinglin really got the lead.

Qinglin still chose to wait for the arrival of the Qing family, and he would only go to see him first. If Wuzhong encounters danger again during this period, Qinglin will be ready to take direct action...