Chapter Sixty-Seven: And This Good Thing?

After another quarter of an hour, the woman in black woke up with a sigh.

Seeing this, Lin Cheng came back to his senses from the game panel.

Although her face was still cold when she woke up, she didn't struggle to leave as before.

"Daoyou?"

The woman seemed reluctant to reply, and her eyes looked up blankly, as if she were distracted.

Lin Cheng rubbed his brows, and he didn't know what was wrong with the woman in black.

The combat power and attributes have dropped so much, and I think that my state must be quite poor.

He tried to keep his voice as flat as possible, so that his voice was softer.

"I don't know what kind of injury you have, but if you say it, I might be able to help."

The woman in black squinted coldly and said coldly. "Since you can't see it, it means that you can't help it."

Lin Cheng nodded slightly, and did not refute.

The two phases were speechless.

After counting the breaths.

"Woo~"

Sumire frowned, as if she was about to vomit blood.

Seeing this, Lin Cheng took out a copper basin from the side.

Sumire couldn't take it anymore and got up and threw up in the basin.

After spitting out black blood, she seemed to be much weaker again.

Lying on the bed weakly, he continued to stare at the bed board in distraction, his brow furrowed.

Lin Cheng was also helpless when he saw her like this.

He looked at the black blood in the basin and suddenly let out a soft sigh.

I was sprayed all over before and didn't look closely.

Now looking at the black blood in the basin, in that mass of black blood, black streaks of flocculent actually precise.

Like fiber?

Since this panny is an earth spirit body, and it is in a "crippled" state.

Does that mean that it was the flocculent that had caused her to be in a state of serious injury all the time?

Lin Cheng stretched out his fingers and gently pinched the black streaks of floc in the black blood.

"What do you do?"

The woman on the bed said coldly, and with a wave of her right hand, she knocked the basin of black blood to the ground.

"Tsk." Lin Cheng looked at this woman dissatisfied.

Don't understand the truth of sending people under the fence at all?

Again and again, he was dissatisfied.

Sumire seemed to see it, but she still looked at him with a cold face.

Seeing that this woman was so ignorant, Lin Cheng simply stopped looking at her, but continued his train of thought.

Staring intently at the black streak in his hand.

The woman in black also realized at this time that Lin Cheng had been holding this thing in her hand.

For some reason, she pounced directly on Lin Cheng, opened her mouth and swallowed his index finger and thumb pinching the black striped flocculent directly.

Lin Cheng held the woman with his left hand, and felt that between the two fingers of his right hand, the woman's smooth tongue kept licking back and forth.

He was slightly shocked in his heart, this action was not at all like her previous cold behavior.

The fragrant tongue licked his fingertips a few more times before retracting it from the woman's mouth.

Lin Cheng felt that after the fragrant tongue receded, he only felt a sense of loss.

Such a woman, such a contrast.

Tut.

Sumire licked and then fell backwards. Pretty eyebrows furrowed, as if suppressing something.

Seeing that she didn't want to speak, Lin Cheng asked softly. "Are you afraid that black streak will hurt me?"

The woman in black glanced at him again, but didn't reply.

Lin Cheng saw her like this.

After a moment of silence, he got up and walked over to the black blood that had fallen to the ground.

Sumire finally spoke. "If you don't want to die, don't touch my blood."

The voice was cold.

"Is this blood bad for me? But you spit on my chest twice before and after, and nothing went wrong? ”

Sumire was stunned for a moment, then fell into deep thought.

Seeing that she didn't reply, Lin Cheng squatted down and picked up the black blood again.

It stands to reason that monks have an instinct to seek advantage and avoid harm.

But he doesn't seem to have that kind of perception of this black blood, which is like arsenic.

I even feel that this flocculent is very delicious.

He hesitated, then swallowed it in his mouth.

"Don't!" The woman in black was visibly late in warning.

Lin Cheng felt the thing in his mouth carefully, a fishy smell, and it melted in his mouth.

Did he feel a change in himself?

Pretty comfortable?

Frowning at the system panel.

But I saw that the system message panel was displayed.

You take [Unknown], Wood Spirit Root Qualification +17.

You take [Unknown], Wood Spirit +11.

He turned his head to look at the gaffe woman on the bed in disbelief.

Do you call this an end of doom?

Just this one flocculent, there are so many qualifications!

Under Sumire's stunned eyes, Lin Cheng picked up the flocculent objects scattered on the ground one by one and put them in his mouth.

You take [Unknown], Wood Spirit Root Qualification +27.

You take [Unknown], Wood Spirit +21.

You take [Unknown], Wood Spirit Root Qualification +12.

……

A system message notification shows that this thing is actually more than the qualification Dan??

After swallowing all the flocculent in that place, Lin Cheng looked at the [Spirit Root] and [Spirit Body] in the game panel.

I saw that the Wood Spirit Root had been upgraded from the second rank to the second rank and third order, and the Wood Spirit Body had also improved a lot, and the experience bar was about one-sixth of the third order of the day after tomorrow.

He looked at the black blood on the ground that had not yet congealed and licked his lips.

……

After being dragged into the yard by Qiao'er, Zheng Qing resisted very much, but he didn't dare to make a sound.

She whispered to Qiao'er with a crying voice. "Sister, please don't tell the young master my identity."

She was really afraid that after her daughter's body was exposed, there would be no reason to see Lin Cheng again.

This inferiority complex woman seems to be hiding in the dust.

Qiao'er saw that she was really about to cry, although she was puzzled, she still comforted. "Don't be afraid, my son-in-law is really not at home."

After being comforted by a good sister and a good sister, Zheng Qing finally stopped crying.

Qiao'er was distressed when she saw her like this.

She finally understood why Childe loved to bully herself so much.

Learn from Lin Cheng and hook Zheng Qing's chin.

Under her dodging gaze, which has nowhere to put it, she is observing.

"My sister is really a beautiful embryo." Qiao'er couldn't help but boast.

Zheng Qing was shy by her praise, and heard Qiao'er say softly.

"Childe will love it."

"Huh?"

……

Lin Cheng didn't lick the puddle of black blood on the ground in the end.

He felt that he couldn't afford to lose the watermelon for the sake of sesame seeds.

There is also a fragrant cold-faced beauty on the bed.

If it's for this opportunity, it scares people.

That's too much to lose.

He turned to look at the woman.

saw her eyes widen, her mouth slightly open, and her face was incredulous.

"Fellow Daoist, can you tell me what injuries you have suffered now?"

"You ......"

The word "you" was silent for a long time.

After a long time, he said. "Why do you have a water and wood spirit root, you can absorb Mu Yin."

"Mu Yan?"

Sumire didn't answer his question, she seemed to think of something, and her eyes instantly colored, as if she had resurrected from the ashes.

"You're a wood spirit root? No, the Wood Spirit Root can't absorb Mu Yin like this, you must be a Wood Spirit Body! ”

Lin Cheng was stunned when he heard this.

Seeing the sparkle in the eyes of the woman in black, I knew that she was expecting her reply.

After he was silent for a while, he ran the [Hidden Word Formula] to let his own wood spirit root and wood spirit body appear.

The woman in black looked excited, but she was injured again, her brows furrowed, and she wanted to vomit blood.

Seeing this, Lin Cheng picked up the copper basin that fell aside, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and threw the copper basin directly, and he leaned towards the woman in black.

In her stunned eyes, she kissed it.

Who wants to eat second-hand?