A woman disguises herself as a man: His Royal Highness is unrivaled

Pulling out a piece of paper randomly from the side, Huang Yin took Wu Qing's hand and pressed it on the paper. The blood seeping from the fingertips rendered and outlined an exquisite blood flower on the snow-white paper.

After finishing, Huang Yin opened her lips again and touched Wu Qing's fingers, wiping away the remaining blood on her fingertips. The shocking charm in her gentle face disappeared in an instant.

Then, as if nothing happened, Huang Yin let go of Wu Qing's hand, folded the piece of paper and put it away.

Dazed by the stunning moment, Wu Qing finally came back to his senses. Wu Qing retracted his hand and wiped it on the quilt in disgust, but he couldn't hide the curiosity in his heart: "Is this considered repaying the favor?"

Just smear the paper with her blood and that's it? Although she had no intention of repaying her kindness in return, her intuition told her that this hypocrite was definitely not someone who could be easily dismissed.

"If Xiao Qing'er feels that this move is not enough, I don't mind accepting something more." Huang Yin's smile was perfect, and her eyes were still blank, making it impossible to see any emotion in it.

Wu Qing looked at it suspiciously, but to no avail, she quickly gave up the idea of ​​discussing it. It was just a piece of white paper stained with her blood, and it did no harm to her. Besides, everyone has said it's over, does she need to be at odds with herself?

"In that case, you can get out, I need to rest." Wu Qing waved his hand with a look of boredom on his face. She was just the fish on the chopping board, so it was safer to be alone.

Huang Yin laughed. He was clearly avoiding him like a snake and a scorpion, but he was still so cool and confident when he opened his mouth to chase away guests.

In fact, he is not someone who likes to be close to others, but he just feels that teasing a pseudo-boy who talks about beauty and watching her ever-changing expressions seems... not bad!

"Since Xiao Qing'er thinks I have a broken sleeve, why should I feel uncomfortable?" Huang Yin stood up and prepared to leave. After saying this sentence, he suddenly felt something was wrong. Who knew that from this sentence, Wu Qing's strange mind would What theories will be introduced that will shock the heavens and weep ghosts and gods?

However, the words had been spoken and could not be taken back, so Huang Yin could only shake his head secretly and tuck Wu Qing into bed without any explanation.

With the soul-forbidden pill and the heavy damage to his heart, it was a miracle that Wu Qing could survive. Even so, she was still seriously injured, and even if Wu Qing didn't say anything, he wouldn't stay too long to let her have a good rest.

Wu Qing's eyebrows moved when he realized that Huang Yin had really left. She didn't plan to take a break and drive away Huang Yin, she just wanted to take some time to repair her heart.

Closing his eyes and concentrating his mind, Wu Qing mobilized the almost non-existent magical power in his Dantian. According to the mental training method, he urged these magical powers to circulate in his meridians little by little, while concentrating on absorbing the spiritual energy from the outside world.

With great difficulty, Wu Qing finally gathered a small amount of strength. Without even a moment's pause, she used her magic power to rush towards the blocked area.

"Hiss..." When the magic power advanced into the obstruction, Wu Qing gasped in pain. Forcibly opening the meridians is like sucking out the bone marrow, or even tens of millions of times more painful.

But she couldn't give up, nor would she allow herself to give up. If her meridians were not opened for one day, her jasper-level cultivation would be useless. She could see but not use it, and she would be worse than a useless person!

Continuously absorbing spiritual energy and converting it into magical power, stronger power impacted in her meridians. Pain like thousands of ants eating her heart swept through Wu Qing's nerves. Fine beads of sweat had appeared on her forehead, and her lower lip was biting. whitish.

There is a limit to pain, such as Wuqing. Now, when the stimulation from the meridians spreads throughout the limbs and body, impacting the nerves and heart for a period of time, the body's senses have begun to numb.

It's unclear whether it was numbness or loss of intuition. In the end, Wu Qing repeated the same series of actions almost mechanically. Absorb spiritual energy, impact the meridians, absorb spiritual energy, impact the meridians again...

In the slow and endless continuation, the waves of magical power passing by seemed to find a breakthrough. At the last moment, the last obstacle was shattered.

At that moment, all the magic power in Wu Qing's body formed a huge circuit. The spiritual energy that was difficult to absorb seemed to have received some signal and rushed into her body like crazy.

"Well..." Wu Qing slowly let go of his bleeding lower lip and murmured comfortably. After the pain is completely released, the refreshing feeling of spiritual energy bathing the whole body makes every inch of the body relax, as if being in a warm spring.

In the crazy operation of the magic power, the damage in the meridians was nourished and began to heal spontaneously. Some of the smaller scars have been repaired, and even the serious ones have begun to improve.

Suddenly, the magical power seemed to break through the barrier, growing like a tidal wave. This feeling is not unfamiliar to Wu Qing. She must have advanced, from the Jasper level to the Xuan Qing low level!

It had only been a few months since she last advanced, and the further she advanced, the harder it became. She had never expected to gain anything this year, but she didn't expect that she had to die once and change bodies, which allowed her to succeed in the breakthrough. .

However, just when the magical power had accumulated to a certain level and was about to break through the invisible barrier, the huge wave of magical power suddenly stopped without warning, just like a hundred-meter wave rising from the sea. The huge wave suddenly felt like it was out of breath and shrank back, which was very frustrating.

"Fuck!" Wuqing couldn't help but exclaimed, mobilizing the magical power in her meridians harder, but no matter how hard she tried, the mighty magical power flowed through her meridians like a torrential river. Although it was fierce, it could no longer There was no sign of earth-shaking changes. Her cultivation level stayed firmly at the peak of Jasper and did not move.

He raised his middle finger in his heart and Wu Qing sighed. It's no wonder that although the meridians have been opened, there is still some way to go before they are completely repaired. The damaged meridians are like a balloon with a small leak. How can it be blown up? so easy?

"Shamei, appear!" Wuqing's eyes suddenly opened, a soft drink escaped from her lips, and she turned her palm over, and something appeared in her hand.

It was a black folding fan, so black that there was no trace of impurities. As the moonlight shined, you could see the bright red lines running on the fan. The pure and noble black and the gorgeous red are like the blood jade soaked in the dark night. The fusion of the two creates a thrilling and strange feeling.

"Broken!" Immediately afterwards, Wu Qing spread his folding fan and made a stroke in the air. As the fan passed along the void, a black line of magic power condensed and swept towards the table in the corner.

There was a muffled sound, the corner of the table broke at the waist, and the tabletop lost its support and hit the ground with a clang. The remaining aftermath of the magic power continued to escape, leaving a deep mark on the snow-white wall.