Rouge (9)
"Okay."
Feng Zhao's narrow eyes narrowed, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.
"I'm going to cultivate, and I've melted the suppressed evil qi." Lan Wujiang swallowed the blood that was bubbling in his throat, his eyelashes trembled, his eyes swept over the stump on the ground, and he suddenly chuckled.
The demon in her heart appeared just because she was resentful and demonic, but there were too many resentments in her heart, so why be afraid of this one demon?
She only knows that she is the master of this body, who dares to take it by force, and there is no mercy for killing!
Lan Wujiang licked his dry lips.
Feng Zhao's palms gathered, and a bead of evil qi appeared in front of Lan Wujiang's eyes, and said slowly, "Put the excess evil into it, don't be in a hurry." ”
She is a natural fusion and can carry the evil of heaven and earth.
If there is no boundary, virtuous and square......
That's it.
What if the virtuous and the good are worthy of the great responsibility of the world? Lan Wujiang is just Lan Wujiang, and what kind of person she wants to live should be decided by herself.
The white mist rose, and when Lan Wujiang touched that evil qi bead, his whole person was thrown out of the realm of the sea of knowledge by a huge force.
"Sss
Lan Wujiang's consciousness fell back into her body, she leaned on the side of the bed, rubbed her eyebrows with her bare hands, she was drenched in cold sweat, the whites of her eyes were bloodshot, and the whole person seemed to be salvaged out of the water.
It was still dawn outside, and the sound of rustling disturbed her heart.
"Did you hear that? The third lady came back from the palace, and she also got the jade Ruyi given by the emperor himself, it is said that she has built the eighth order, such a talent is really enviable. The maid was watering the flowers and speaking vigorously.
The other maid rolled her eyes, and sneakily wiped out a pair of jade bracelets from her sleeves to the person next to her, "Liu Qing, this cousin is not close to us on weekdays, and she has never given us any rewards since she came to Qinghuanlou for several days, and her temper is still weird, the third miss is talented, and you have a very good relationship with the third miss's Moxiang girl, so you are not as ......good as you."
The maid stuffed the bracelet into Liu Qing's arms, and her face was about to laugh.
Lan Wujiang's fingers were just pressed against the side of the pillar, and he forced the seal out of it.
"You are so bold, I don't know that Qinghuanlou is in charge of my grandfather? I can't help you. Liu Qing pushed the bracelet back and quickly carried the kettle away.
The maid bit her lip unwillingly, but she didn't know that everything was in Lan Wujiang's eyes.
Heh, talented?
The evil qi in Lan Wujiang's body was not controlled for a while, and he rushed straight up.
"Poof."
It's bright red.
The sound of heavy panting was out of place in this extravagant bedroom.
She tilted her head, and the Evil Qi Bead floated from the palm of her hand, and light blue halos were drawn from her body and merged into the Evil Qi Bead.
Then the atrium tightened violently, and the aura platforms in the four corners of the room lit up.
The meridians are fully opened, the breath in the body is running, layers of dense sweat are coming out of the thin body, and there seems to be an endless universe in the vast dantian.
The Tiantong acupoint turned from gray to brightened little by little, and the pain was as thin as a needle prick.
At this moment, the sky and the earth are dark, and she is the only one holding the stars.
The evil qi bead was suspended, and the waste dantian and the spiritual field expanded at the same time, and they penetrated into the bone inch by inch.
The aura travels in the heart, the evil qi surrounds the abdomen, the fingertips shine brightly, and the scattered strands of hair fly in the wind.
"Bang dang."
The glass window was wide open, the moon was faint, and the last rays of moonlight shone on Wujiang's face.
Overnight, the porcelain-like face faded into immaturity.
The willow eyebrows are sharp.
The aura is surging, the pores on the body are cleaned, and a small circle of light is lit up in the place where you meditate.
The moon sets and the sun rises, the fish belly on the horizon is white, the reddened morning light is scattered like gold, and the evil qi beads in Lan Wujiang's palm are integrated into the palm of his hand.
"Uh......"
With a muffled snort, she actually refined all the evil qi she had absorbed last night, and the two forces of the evil spirit were entangled in her body, and she put her hands on her knees and spit it out again.
Clear air in, turbid air out.
Half an hour later, the bright eyes opened, and the bottom of the eyes was sparkling.
Build a first order!
Mortal cultivators asked, one year to build a foundation can be a genius, three days to build a foundation is comparable to the Arabian Nights.
But she did......