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

Seeing this, Wu Qing closed his hands with satisfaction. Even though her meridians were damaged and her heart was seriously injured, her strength was not reduced compared to her previous life, but rather improved.

Every magician needs to practice the rules. Good rules are hard to find. As a rare element, the dark system training rules are the best among them. However, the evil magic formula is the king that overlooks the thousands of dark system training rules!

There are thirteen moves in the Demon Art, which match each level of the magician. Each time you advance, you can master one move. Now Wuqing has mastered the fourth move to condense the technique into a soldier.

Condensing skills into weapons, as the name suggests, she can condense the magic power in her body to become her own weapon. This is where the red-striped black fan that she directly named "Xin Mei" comes from.

The dark element itself is corrosive to a certain extent. If it were not for the dark element weapon, it would be corroded into a piece of scrap metal within a few days in her hands. If there were no demons, Wu Qing would have to fight with bare hands...

At the same time, the weapon condensed with magical power is closely connected to himself, making it easier to control. With each level advanced, the demons will evolve accordingly. In the later stage of cultivation, the power of condensing magic into weapons will be more obvious, which is a level higher than those so-called spiritual weapons and artifacts!

Wu Qing roughly estimated the extent of the damage to the meridians, and estimated that with two more repairs, it would be almost back to its original level. That was when she truly entered the Xuan Qing level. When the demon evolved again, it would not be as simple as splitting the table.

However, although the Demon Art is excellent, not every dark magician can practice it. This cultivation rule is originally designed to cooperate with the Demon Fire.

Every element has a chance to condense into a strange fire, even the water element, but this chance is very small. Among a thousand people, not one person may have his own special fire.

The demon demon fire is the boss of the dark alien fire. Although Wu Qing's character is a bit dark, his talent in training is amazingly excellent.

"Put it away!" Without feeling any guilt at breaking someone else's table, Wu Qing turned around and put the demon away, and entered a meditative state with peace of mind.

Then, when she woke up again, she was startled again.

There was a chill on his shoulders, and his collar seemed to have been lifted. Wu Qing looked down and saw a pair of white, delicate but yet powerful and beautiful hands flying up and down her chest.

"It's such a waste to have these hands on you." Wu Qing shook her head and sighed. This was definitely the most beautiful hand she had ever seen. The fingers were long and frighteningly white. It has both the femininity of a woman and the masculinity of a man. If these hands are flying on the brocade string...

Involuntarily, Wu Qing's mind flashed back to Huang Yin sitting on the ground that night, with the clear moon under the bamboo, her green clothes like black bamboo, blurred and elegant.

"Waste?" After Huang Yin tied the end of the bandage into a beautiful knot, he gently pulled up Wu Qing's collar and said with a smile, "Xiao Qing'er, should you have some other reaction?"

Any other reaction?

Wu Qing was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized: "Oh, I want to thank you."

She moved her body and lay down in a more comfortable position. Someone healed her wounds, someone cleaned her wounds, and the service was at home. In addition, she felt refreshed after practicing. She was in a good mood. It was just a thank you, so why not talk about it?

Huang Yin raised his eyebrows. Wasn't this reaction a little wrong?

With a deep arc on his lips, Huang Yin said shockingly: "Xiao Qing'er, don't worry, I will be responsible." After speaking, his fingertips touched Wu Qing's lips ambiguously.

After looking at it, touching it, and even kissing it, after a few days of hard work, the so-called innocence is muddier than the Yellow River.

Who knew that Wu Qing had no expression at all, he just calmly patted the fingertips on his lips and said a few words expressionlessly: "Thank you, no need."

Hearing this, Huang Yin's eyebrows moved. According to what he had observed in the past few days, this little monster was not a casual person, otherwise she would not have looked like she wanted to pounce on him and bite him to death during that kiss and when he applied the medicine to her for the first time.

Could it be said that eating too much tofu will make you thick-skinned?

Just when Huang Yin confirmed his guess, Wu Qing slapped Huang Yin on the shoulder with a sisterly look, and said with a smile: "We are all sisters, I won't mind."

sisters? !

Huang Yin's breath was stagnant, and his brows were filled with confusion and a strange atmosphere.

"Aren't you Duanxiu? Like me, you like men. Since you are also a beauty, I don't mind having more sisters." Wu Qing answered matter-of-factly.

She figured out that even if Huang Yin later knew her true gender, he did treat her as a teenager when they met. With this understanding, he could kiss her. Doesn't this prove that he is a Duanxiu?

And since knowing her true identity, Huang Yin has not done anything out of the ordinary except changing her dressing. He is obviously not interested anymore. Look, what a powerful proof!

What kind of logic is this!

The look on Wu Qing's face is so considerate and considerate, well, she really doesn't discriminate.

Huang Yin was neither crying nor laughing, which once again shocked Wu Qing's brain structure.

Moving her lips, Huang Yin wanted to explain something, but when the words came to her lips, she didn't know how to formulate the words. He looked at Wu Qing, who felt good about himself, and finally closed his mouth.

Some things will become more confusing the more they are explained, not to mention that with Wu Qing's mind, he might have some new understanding of his explanations.

Shaking his head, remembering the purpose of his visit this time, Huang Yin straightened his expression and asked, "Xiao Qing'er, do you have somewhere to go?"

Wu Qing was stunned and asked, "Will you let me go?" No matter why Huang Yin saved her, in Wu Qing's subconscious, this person was different from what he appeared to be. He was either a conspiracy or a scheming person. He must be a troublemaker. , it’s not easy for her to leave. She was already prepared to sneak away, but she didn't expect Huang Yin to take the initiative to speak.

"Of course I can't bear to do it," Huang Yin didn't hide it at all. He brushed his hand over Wu Qing's black hair scattered all over the bed, feeling nostalgic for the silky touch, "I just had to do it."

The entire shrine was searched, but no trace of Wu Qing was found, and the only place left was Ruohan Palace. Although Huang Yin has a special status and no one dares to come in and search him, the palace will pay attention to this place sooner or later.

Wu Qing's condition has stabilized now. The heart meridians and cold poison cannot be cured in a short while. The rest can only be nursed back to health by Wu Qing herself, so Huang Yin plans to send her away.

"Xiao Qing'er can choose any place in the God Realm." It seemed like a loud tone, but it was said by Huang Yin so naturally, without any sense of violation.

Wu Qing almost blurted out: "The human world, I want to go to the human world." After saying this, her eyes deepened slightly.

That is her base camp! And in the God Realm... The Pavilion Master believes that with Biyu's peak cultivation and her trouble-making temperament, she will probably be done with it after staying in the God Realm for two days.