Aya Qingzhu of the wind rises Douluo

A stream of light flashed across the sky and disappeared immediately. Ling Ying, as the Dou Huang, naturally sensed something, and murmured to himself on the tree: "That aura seems to be that of a strong man, is he passing by?"

In a courtyard, Ling Qingzhu fell from the sky. He looked around and walked toward the house. He would be weak for another three days, but it was all worth it.

At this time, Ning Rongrong in the room saw Ling Qingzhu coming back, and ran up to him excitedly and said: "Qingzhu, this technique can make my cultivation speed much faster, but there is nothing different from soul power. .”

Ling Qingzhu frowned when he heard this, glanced at Ning Rongrong's body, and immediately said: "It's probably because soul power and Yuan power cannot appear in the same body at the same time. You should use this first to cultivate to the divine level." level, and then transfer to Yuanli."

"At that time, it was more convenient to transfer cultivation with a solid foundation. If you specialize in cultivation now, not only will your vitality cultivation be slow, but your soul power will also have to be abolished first, which is not worth the gain."

Ning Rongrong nodded, looked at the somewhat different Ling Qingzhu and asked subconsciously: "Your temperament seems to be comparable to that of you who were banned before."

"Well!" Ling Qingzhu coughed lightly and said, "I took drugs again, and I will need your help during the next three days of weakness."

"What?"

A startled sound spread throughout the mansion. Ning Rongrong came over in a hurry, squatted down and looked straight at Ling Qingzhu and said: "Do you know what if we encounter any danger if you do this? ?”

Ling Qingzhu turned her head and muttered: "This also has more advantages than disadvantages!"

"Then what good thing did you get that was worth the three days of weakness?" Ning Rongrong said fiercely from the side.

Now in another world, she is just a great soul master. What if she encounters fatal danger?

Not to mention she is also an auxiliary soul master.

What if someone takes pity on your beauty?

"We'll find out later. Just wait here while I go to the room!" Ling Qingzhu walked into the bedroom under Ning Rongrong's strange eyes.

When he came to the room, Ling Qingzhu took out the elixir and checked it. He found that it was indeed not poisonous, so he took it.

She is so eager to grow up...

After taking the elixir, she felt a warm current flowing from her throat into her body, and a gentle medicinal power was being absorbed crazily by her body.

Even the body is changing at a considerable speed. Even the original clothes are starting to become a little too small. Use the surging Yuan Power in the body to shatter them.

In just an instant, she felt that her eyes seemed to be farther away, and the place she saw was obviously completely different from before.

Looking at his slender white jade fingers, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly. He glanced at the camera next to him and walked over curiously, only to see a perfect barefoot girl appear in the mirror.

She seemed to be only sixteen or seventeen years old. Her stunning appearance was such that even her eyes were shocked. Her eyebrows were like green feathers, her skin was as white as snow, her waist was like a bunch of silk, and her clear eyes were looking forward to her. Her face was like heaven and earth. All were eclipsed by it.

The delicate body is extremely long and slender, and every position seems to be just right. Every little bit more and every bit less looks like a goddess.

There is even a deep indifference in those clear, crystal-like blue eyes, and her cold temperament is like that of the goddess of the Moon Palace.

Looking at herself in the mirror in front of her, she couldn't even imagine that it was really herself who looked like a fairy in the sky.

Compared with the short legs before, they are simply too perfect, love, love...

She even wanted to admire herself here all the time, but as soon as she wanted to give Ning Rongrong a surprise, she couldn't wait to put on the blue dress that she once liked.

The just-fitting palace skirt reached vertically between the thighs, and the white and tender long legs were exposed, and a trace of unnaturalness flashed across her delicate facial features.

This is the first time she wears such authentic women's clothing. It is similar to the "jk" skirt in her previous life, but more exquisite. Her long hair even hangs down to her waist. She still vaguely remembers that it only reached her shoulders.

"Hmm~"

"It smells just as good as before!"

Ling Qingzhu curled up her slender fingers to pick up a strand of hair and put it to the tip of her nose. There was a faint fragrance, which seemed to comfort herself.

I gently grabbed my skirt, which was inevitably a little uncomfortable, but fortunately I was wearing "safety pants" so that it would not be easy to get naked at high altitudes.

"I'm really a little clever, ヾ(??▽?)ノ!"

With a shallow smile, she opened the door and walked out step by step. At this time, Ning Rongrong was also a little weird. What was happening to Ling Qingzhu? When the door sounded, she curiously forgot about it, but she saw the most unforgettable thing about her. scene.

What kind of face was that? The cold temperament coupled with that shallow smile simply touched her heart.

"Are you really... Qingzhu?" Ning Rongrong stuttered and said, stunned in disbelief.

Ling Qingzhu walked over, touched her head gently and said, "That's natural. Although I will be weak for three days, at least my body has recovered."

Ning Rongrong hugged her directly, raised the corner of her mouth and said cheerfully: "Why are you so good-looking, and your body feels better than mine."

Feeling the delicate body in his arms, Ling Qingzhu showed a faint smile. If we follow the trajectory of the original work, Lin Dong would definitely be greatly surprised if he saw this scene: "Diudiu, I... I I’ve never seen my wife smile!”

Feeling that the strength of her body was gradually weakening, Ling Qingzhu pushed Ning Rongrong away and said, "Okay, there are still things to do now!"

"What's going on?" Ning Rongrong asked with some confusion, and at the same time, a trace of reluctance flashed deep in his eyes.

"Boom!"

I saw Ling Qingzhu waving her hand and a wheelchair appeared in front of me. Her white jade-like hand held a veil and put it on. She looked at Ning Rongrong from the wheelchair and said, "Push me to the city gate first. I'll be on my way back." I heard that the Nalan family wants to break off the engagement, come with me to see them!"

Although Ning Rongrong was a little confused, he still nodded and pushed her out of the door. Although he didn't know what was going on, he was reluctant to do anything.

As the two walked out of the door, countless people looked over.

Ning Rongrong was originally very good-looking, as delicate as a goddess, but now she was pushing a woman with a veiled appearance, and her vague sense of mystery stimulated the man's spirit even more.

"WC, who are these two people?"

"Such an appearance is comparable to Xiao Xun'er, the goddess of the Xiao family."

"Why have you never seen it?"

"It looks good..."