This is still the best complexion that she has after taking the Qinglian Spiritual Liquid.

Worried that her body would not be able to bear it, the first time she came to the camp, she asked her to make some white rice porridge and add some tonic medicine she gave to it.

Shiyi approached the tent and walked to Chen Mengtian, who was looking at everything in the tent, "Madam, do you want to go to the bed and rest for a while?" ”

Chen Mengtian shook her head, there was still a residual breath belonging to Jiang Zebei here, although it was weak, it made her feel at ease.

When Ji Xiaoyun, Feng Hui, Xu Wenzhan, Xu Wenrui, Mo Zixuan, Mo Ziye and others came in, Chen Mengtian was sitting on the chair where Jiang Zebei studied the sand table on weekdays.

"I've seen Madame!"

"I've seen Madame!"

They saluted one after another, their eyes staring at Chen Mengtian's stomach with straight eyes.

By the time Xu Wenrui informed them, everyone had already learned that Jiang Zebei's corpse brought back by Xuanwu was fake.

When they heard the news, everyone was very excited and shocked.

Hearing these people's greetings, Chen Mengtian's eyes slowly raised, and she swept these people lightly.

"What's the situation now, why not continue to attack the Turks?"

When she came to the camp, she noticed the battlefield in the distance, there was no trace of fighting, and there was no smell of blood in the air.

Ji Xiaoyun stood up, "Madam, it's not that we don't want to fight, it's that the Turks are really cunning. They got our weapons and put them in front of the city gates, and as soon as our men came close, they would bombard, and even there was a cannon on the tower, and we could not attack now. ”

Chen Mengtian glanced at the faces of the others, all of them were very bad, with a look of anger on their faces.

She asked, "I heard that the Turkic envoys can control the wind?" ”

Ji Xiaoyun: "Yes! It's weird! ”

Xuanwu: "It's also invisible." ”

The injuries on his body, because of the bumpy back and forth, have not healed to this day.

Feng Hui also stood up: "The ability of the Turkic national teacher once made the old marquis fearful. ”

Chen Mengtian lowered her eyes, she looked at the white skin on the sand table, because she was pregnant, her chubby hands.

She raised her hands gently, and the people in the tent witnessed a strange thing that shocked the heavens.

I saw that the lady sitting on the seat controlled the wind of the tent with one hand, and gradually gathered the whirlpool in her hand, and with the other hand, a purple-blue fire flashed from the palm of her hand.

To say that this purple-blue flame was comprehended by Chen Mengtian when he was cultivating in Chenjia Village, when he read the ghost doctor's technique in the medical book.

As long as she silently recites the above mantra, she can control her own power, and it is recorded in the medical book that only the Qinglian bloodline and the Hades King of the underworld can control this hellfire.

Ever since Xuanwu said that the Turkic national teacher could control the wind, she guessed that this national teacher was afraid that he also had adventures, or had practiced some magical kung fu, and he did not belong to the ability of this world.

After half-reading the ghost doctor's technique, Chen Mengtian knew that the strange power in her body was the spiritual power of a cultivator.

And this spiritual power in her body is cultivated day after day, especially after drinking the Qinglian spiritual liquid, it becomes thicker and thicker, and it can be used as you like.

Chen Mengtian can not only control the wind, hellfire, time and everything, as long as she has enough aura, anything can be controlled.

Ji Xiaoyun, Feng Hui, Xu Wenzhan, Xu Wenrui, Mo Zixuan, Mo Ziye, Zhu Que, Xuanwu, Shiyi and others all looked at Chen Mengtian in surprise and shock.