"The Northern Yan royal family is powerful and wealthy, and what they seek is eternal longevity, but the Supo Sect is not only limited to the way of immortality. The techniques in the Supo religion are divided into two categories, one is alchemy and medicine, which prolongs life; One pursues self-ascetic cultivation, pursues to break through the limitations of the physical body, jumps into the fairy world and returns to the universe, and everyone dies and everyone lives. The first type is now widely spread among the Northern Yan royal family, which is easy to learn and difficult to master. As for the second type, most people think that this method is similar to the ascetic practice in Buddhism, where they use the various hardships they endure to atone for their past sins, in order to ascend to the Western Heaven Elysium behind them, but since the noble concubine knows the mystery well, she will no longer hide it. The self-ascetic cultivation mentioned by the second person is actually not penance as most people understand, but Gu refining. The Gu technique takes a long time and is extremely risky, but once the Gu King is refined, he can order all the people who are parasitic on Gu worms to call for wind and rain. For the Beiyan royal family, they are already at the peak of Beiyan, and it is very easy to backlash on the way to refining Gu, and it is difficult for one of them to become one, even if they are fortunate enough to do it, it will hurt a thousand people, hurt themselves by eight hundred, and lose Yang Shou, it is really very uneconomical, so there are many people who learn alchemy, and the number of people who learn Gu is very small. It's just that once this method is successful, it is extremely domineering, and there are many people in the world who want it, so the Beiyan royal family simply misled the people of Beiyan with false rumors that this technique must suppress the seven emotions and six desires of life and devote themselves to penance, and there are not many people who really know the secret and know the Gu technique, even if they are in the same vein as a magician. ”

"I heard that Magician Zhang is also a leader among the Northern Yan Magicians, and he must be proficient in Gu Magic."

"I don't dare to be proficient, I am fortunate to know the method of Gu cultivation in the future, but this technique is too dangerous, and I just know it. Otherwise, there would be nowhere to go in the end, so I had to go to Nantang and become the owner of a longevity nunnery. ”

"Master Zhang, I have no intention of asking you to cast Gu, you are too worried. You only need to teach me the method of Gu magic, and it depends on me whether you succeed or not. If it is done, I can order the harem to be favored by His Majesty, and then I will suggest to His Majesty that the Po Sect be the state religion of Nantang, and Master Zhang will be the first sorcerer of the Po Sect. Ming people don't say dark words, the difference between heaven and earth, Master Zhang has experienced, and naturally understands. ”

Zhang Xichun's eyelids flickered under her lowered eyelids. No one is unmoved by the rich and powerful, especially the rich and powerful who do not have to pay a price. After enjoying the lofty status of being worshiped as a god in the Northern Yan Kingdom, and then recalling the neglect and ridicule after coming to Nantang, Zhang Xichun quickly made a decision.

Lifting the futon, the cold wind outside immediately penetrated into the warm quilt and swept away most of the warmth, but Xia Ruoqing didn't care, just rolled up the snow-white silk pajamas on her right arm and stared at a wound on her arm.

The wound is a straight line, about half a foot long, extremely thin and straight. Now the wound has been scarred, and a thin dark black scab has condensed on the surface, lined with a delicate and soft white arm like congealed fat, which is terrifying. A few thin black lines of hair-length nails are faintly visible under the skin near the scab, slightly arching the skin into a few protrusions, and the thin lines are hidden in the skin, which is extremely difficult to detect if you are not careful.

Xia Ruoqing stroked the wound with the fingers of her left hand and felt the tingling of the wound. The wound was cut by a golden blade from a neighboring country, as thin as a cicada's wing, and the blade left almost no scars on her skin. In the near future, Emperor Nanzhao will never let her sleep, and when the scab falls off, no one will find out that she has been injured on her arm.

Use your own essence and blood to raise blood Gu. Once a Gu is made, the world will get it.

A crazy smile appeared on the corner of Xia Ruoqing's lips, Helan Fu's entry into the palace was to alleviate the current urgent need, and learning Gu art was the final means for her to win in the end. As long as her father does not die and the Xia family does not die, when her blood Gu is completed, Emperor Nanzhao will bow down to him sooner or later.

At that time, it will not only be the Nantang harem, but also the world of Nantang, and she will also have the final say.

Now today, the next group of heroes is divided, Nantang has been established for one hundred and seventeen years, the Xia family has been standing in the court since the founding of Nantang, and the important ministers of the three dynasties have made great contributions, Nantang - maybe it's time to change the surname!

It didn't take too much trouble to arrange Helan Fu to enter the palace.

The Xia family has a big business, Xia Ruoqing has the support of her mother's family, and her family background is not thin, not to mention that the Xia family has not yet been convicted, she is still in the position of a noble concubine, and she has money to make the ghost grind, plus the original three-point thin noodles, a qiē matter has been settled in just three days.

When the moon is in the sky, the wind and rain lake is sparkling, the melodious drums of silk and bamboo are stirring in her ears, Xia Ruoqing is sitting on the side, her eyes are firmly fixed on the middle of the lake. A person in the lake is dancing, like a dragon, like a dragon, like Luoshen Lingbo, otherworldly, such as not earthly.

Xia Ruoqing's eyes were full of amazement, she knew that Helan Fu's dancing skills were excellent, but she didn't expect it to be so beautiful. Every step, every eye, is thrilling and charming, and she is dizzy.

Every time Helan Fu turned, Xia Ruoqing could see the leisurely floating waves staring at her, and there was enthusiasm in it that was difficult to hide. Xia Ruoqing knew it, but every time she looked at each other, she returned the same gentle smile and praise as usual.

After the dance, Xia Ruoqing turned her head to look at Emperor Nanzhao, and sure enough, she saw full appreciation in the man's eyes.

“…… He is known as the beauty of Helan, and is given the name of Lan, which is the daughter of Beiyan Proton and the etiquette of entering the palace...... From Jane Bar ......"

The man's voice was flat, but when Xia Ruoqing heard this, her heart finally fell completely. In any case, Helan Fu's entry into the palace will be decided today. I believe that with Helan Fu's appearance, temperament and dancing skills, promotion is only a matter of time, and there is no hurry.

Bei Yan bit lightly, his fingertips were used up to pinch into his fingers, his eyes were red because of the pain, Xia Ruoqing looked at Helan Fu pitifully: "Let my sister be wronged for me." ”

The woman who was close at the foot evoked a gentle smile that did not match her cold face: "Qingqing, don't be afraid, I will be there in the future." ”

These words entered his ears, his heart was slightly strained, and tears poured out of his eyes at the same time with guilt and calculation, and slowly slipped down Helan Fu's fingers.

Helan Fu, in this life, I am responsible for you.

There was a gurgling sound in his stomach, Meng Zheng tightened the warm and soft pillow he was holding in his hand, and hummed impatiently, but he was tormented by the unrelenting convulsions and squirming in his stomach and opened his eyes unwillingly.

The eye is a greasy white of white flowers, the line of sight is moved up, it is a towering and protruding plump chest that is half covered by a thin fabric, Meng Zheng is not fully awake, staring at it for a long time before calling out 'ah', and pushing away the warm brand 'human pillow' that has been hugged for a long time.

Bai Suhe also woke up from his slumber by this push, and said in a sleepy voice with a nasal voice: "Woke up? ”

"I ...... You...... You ...... "This will Meng Zheng also found that her clothes were missing, she grew up in the mountains and the folk style was simple, where in front of others so smooth to show her body, she couldn't help but blush with shame, her two hands could not cover the top and bottom, standing on the stone slab and wanting to jump her feet and taking Bai Suhe's high pressure and did not dare to make a time, tears and flowers swirled in her eyes.

"The fire is small, and the clothes are not completely dry. Pick up one that is close to the fire and put it on. There is medicine and food in the bag, I sprinkled Yunnan Baiyao powder for the injury of your hands and feet, don't move too hard to avoid the wound cracking again. Bai Suhe had a little fever, coupled with the internal injuries she had suffered, her whole body was in terrible pain from the inside out, and in just a few words, she almost exhausted all the strength she had accumulated, and she could only continue to close her eyes to recuperate.

"Ah...... Oh. Meng Zheng looked at the clothes next to the smokeless stove, and then at his fingers and toes, which were tightly bandaged with gauze, and then came back to his senses and muttered, "That, thank you." ”

"I should thank you, what do you thank me for. If you hadn't saved me, I wouldn't be alive now. Bai Suhe raised his chin: "Eat well and rest, we are trapped in this, we can only wait to see if anyone comes to save us." ”

"Oh...... Yes? Is there no way? Meng Zheng wrapped a half-dry coat and sat by the smokeless stove, she was in much better spirits when she fell asleep, she was holding the food in the backpack and stuffing it into her mouth, after listening to Bai Suhe's words, her eyes were incredulous, after all, seeing Bai Suhe so calm, she thought that they would be able to get out of danger and rest!

Wait and see if anyone comes to save us? What if there was no one!

Meng Zheng had a mouth half-open full of food, and the only thing that came to mind was a popular word that he saw on the Internet recently: Pit Dad!

"Well, we didn't die, I guess Lan Zui and Jun Yihuang won't die, I can't use magic now, wait for her." Although Bai Suhe is inexplicably reluctant to get close to Lan Zui, he believes in her strength. After all, there were many crises all the way down the ground last time and this time, and that girl was the same as Xiaoqiang, who couldn't be killed. Furthermore, she also has a ghost with her, and she has the best chance of surviving.

“…… Oh. "Bai Suhe didn't have any moves, let alone Meng Zheng. Seeing that Bai Suhe was so calm, Meng Zheng's panicked expression just now slowly calmed down. Swallowing the saliva and swallowing the food in his mouth, Meng Zheng held the rest of the food in a daze while eating.

She just ...... It seems that I have had a long dream, and the women in the dream are all wearing the ancient costumes and clothes seen in the TV series, and they are all so beautiful.

It's just that the people inside don't seem to be happy, and the self in the dream seems to be guessing what others are thinking every minute and every second, and I'm so tired, especially when I dream of the beautiful woman named Helanfu, what is the inextricable heartache feeling......

Secretly raised his eyelids and peeked at Bai Suhe, who was leaning against the corner of the wall with his clothes revealing half of his snow-white body, Meng Zheng shrugged his nose.

Speaking of which, Sister Bai is also so beautiful, and she feels like the Helan Fu in her dream.

And moreover...... Sister Bai looks better without clothes, her body was so hot and soft when she was holding it just now, and she wanted to touch it......

Itchy in the middle of the person, Meng Zheng looked at the compressed biscuit pinched by himself blankly, and found that the off-white biscuit was bitten with a little red, and it was dripping more and more.

Rubbing her nose with the back of her hand, the back of her hand was also dyed red, and Meng Zheng realized that she had a nosebleed.

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