The host, she is becoming beautiful every day

Chapter 345 The Immortal Monarch Kills His Wife and Proves the Way (2)

The most rare thing in the world of cultivating immortals is spiritual veins and spiritual energy. The little fox did not expect that such an ever-growing spiritual spring was hidden in such a corner of the cave.

And looking at this posture, this spiritual spring contains a lot of spiritual energy, even if it can't directly repair her injury, but if it can be recuperated and soaked for a while, it should be able to make her external and internal injuries tend to heal.

"Tong'er, are you there?!"

Su Qinghuan called the system two more times in her heart, but did not wait for the response from system 233.

"This unscrupulous system is on strike?"

The little fox frowned, her injury was too serious at the moment, if she didn't find something to repair it well, even if she could recover in the future, there would be a very strong root cause of the disease.

Su Qinghuan had no choice, so she tried her best to lift her blood-stained fingers, and tried her best to climb along the rock wall towards Lingquan.

The cassock on the original owner's body was already in tatters, and only two slender and blood-stained legs were barely exposed.

Fortunately, there was no one around. If anyone had seen Qingqiu Diji's embarrassing posture, Su Qinghuan really had the urge to kill and silence her.

Of course, killing people to silence her is a joke. With her exhausted spiritual power and her inner alchemy full of cracks, she might be killed by any spirit beast without a monk.

Su Qing sighed happily.

She hasn't obtained the memory of the original owner yet, but judging from the faint inner alchemy that is about to shatter, the original owner is at least a monk at the early stage of the Golden Core.

It's just that her condition is too bad now, and it is estimated that she can't even compare with the Qi refining period.

……

Because climbing was too exhausting, Su Qinghuan vomited a mouthful of blood, she lowered her hand with extreme difficulty, and tentatively dipped into the spiritual spring.

She was a little afraid that this spiritual spring water was too domineering. Although the spiritual energy was rich and abundant, but she was dragging a sickly body at the moment, and she was afraid that under this abundant spiritual spring water, her tendons and dantian would be torn apart again. possible.

Because her current body can only recover slowly.

Su Qinghuan didn't know what kind of exercises the original owner was using, but after all, this was in the world of cultivating immortals. Although it was one level lower than the plane of immortality she was originally in, the exercises should also have the effect of bypassing the analogy.

Su Qinghuan tried to apply the knowledge she had learned in Qingqiu, and after a while, a small cluster of white mist and ice appeared on her fingertips.

"It's actually a rare mutant ice spirit root, and it's still a single line."

The girl opened her mouth slightly, with a look of surprise in her eyes.

The single spiritual root, also known as the heavenly spiritual root, should be the most rare good seedling for cultivating immortals in this face. What's more, gold, wood, water, fire, and soil are common spiritual roots, and mutant physiques like ice and thunder roots are basically Genius of geniuses.

Putting it among the various sects in the world of cultivating immortals, they will also be enshrined and cultivated as the next generation of ace players.

How could he end up in this dead body, being knocked off the cliff with a sword? !
……

Su Qinghuan couldn't figure it out, but because she absorbed some of the spiritual energy in the spiritual spring, although she could only gather a small cluster of ice at first, gradually, the injury did not cause such severe pain.

Su Qinghuan took a breath, and she tried her best to soak her entire arm.

"hiss……"

At first, I just soaked a palm and didn't feel anything, but now that the whole arm is hanging down, I can feel the bloody wounds open again.

It's just that the aura of this pool of water is too domineering. Under the infiltration bit by bit, even though the whole body is in pain like being torn, the skin is healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Although the golden core in the viscera is still full of cracks, at least it has started to work slowly.

……

"Heaven will not kill me."

Su Qinghuan let out a breath, she closed her eyes cruelly, and jumped down with all her strength.

The curling white mist lingered on the girl's cheeks and shoulder blades, and a few drops of sweat appeared on Su Qinghuan's forehead. She was in unbearable pain, and couldn't help clenching her teeth.

Although the severe pain was always accompanied by her whole body, she didn't need to open her eyes to look inside to know that her seven meridians and eight channels were constantly being repaired, and the bloodstains on her flesh were also tending to improve.

Su Qinghuan took a touch of clear spring with her hand, and slowly applied it on her face.

"The original owner shouldn't be disfigured, right?"

The little fox bit the corner of her lips lightly, and she touched her skin with her hands, feeling that her face was smooth.

There is no trace of any appearance being destroyed.

The mist here was so thick that she couldn't see herself clearly in the pool.

But through this slender figure and body like fat white jade, Su Qinghuan had a vague premonition that this should be the most beautiful body since she accepted the mission.

There are basically no ugly girls in the world of cultivating immortals.

And according to common sense, the purer the spiritual root and the stronger the skills, the more beautiful the person's face will be.

The little fox is a superficial face control, so he naturally hopes that his face will be as beautiful as possible.

……

I feel that the tingling around my body is getting less and less, and my fingers can gather a little bit of spiritual energy.

Su Qinghuan couldn't help but stretched out her hand and drew a water mirror in front of her.

"Wow……"

Rao is used to seeing the faces of beauties, and he used to be called the number one beauty in the Six Realms, but when he saw the face reflected in the water mirror clearly, the little fox still couldn't help but let out a low sigh.

"This skin has a bit of my original demeanor."

Su Qinghuan looked around narcissistically.

It is said that there is no beauty in a thousand years, and a beautiful woman is beautiful, but if the person who said this sentence has seen the face of the little fox at this moment, he will definitely understand what it means to be overwhelmed.

I saw a stunningly beautiful face reflected in the mirror, although due to excessive blood loss, the complexion was a bit too pale, and the lips did not have any blood color.

But even if it is sick to this point, that muscle is still extremely beautiful.

In the mirror, the woman's black eyebrows are like distant mountains lying on her back, her starry eyes are like autumn waves, and she is flying like a cloud between glances. Not to mention a man, even if she is also a woman, people can't help but bow down under her pomegranate skirt .

The words "beautiful as a fairy" cannot be overstated when applied to such a prosperous face.

……

Su Qinghuan couldn't put it down holding the Shui Jing, but thinking of her miserable situation at the moment, she couldn't help sighing a few words.

"It's amazing that there are still people who have the heart to kill her after she grows up to look like a disaster for the country and the people."

Su Qinghuan really couldn't understand the person who made the move.

If it was a woman who was jealous of her beauty, why would she stab her heart, and the little fox said, wouldn't it be better to scratch her face?

……

"Wouldn't it be a man who killed the original owner?"

Su Qinghuan shivered.

There is actually someone in this world who is so merciless?

When this idea came up, a violent hatred and unwillingness emerged from my mind, and there seemed to be a picture of a man hugging me in front of me.

A slender figure burned her vision.

(End of this chapter)