38. Chapter 38 Alluring evil [8]
There is not even the most basic martial arts.
He is just a completely ordinary person.
"strangeness."
Yun Luoxue said without any concealment: "I thought you had the skills of enlightenment, at least in the early stage of the martial spirit aura. I didn't expect that you didn't have the martial spirit aura, and you didn't have the martial spirit aura.
This is indeed beyond my expectations.”
Qianmo Qingcheng just smiled and stared at Yun Luoxue with his eyes, "Little girl, are you worried that I can't protect you?"
Yun Luoxue frowned slightly, "I don't need anyone to protect me."
Besides, I don’t need your protection either. It would be great if you could protect yourself.”
A trace of fun flashed in Qianmo Qingcheng's eyes. Doesn't it need protection?
"Let's start."
Qianmo Qingcheng closed his eyes as before.
Yun Luoxue also closed her eyes, wielded the martial spirit energy in her body, and transmitted the martial spirit energy in her body into Qianmo Qingcheng's body through her two hands that held each other.
Using the power of the body to compete with the maximum technique to seal the maximum technique in Qianmo Qingcheng's body requires a certain process and a certain amount of pain.
Not only Yun Luoxue will consume a lot of spiritual power and physical strength, but even Qianmo Qingcheng, who has nothing, will consume a lot of physical strength.
Once one of the two people can't hold on, then the two of them will be hurt.
The light green spiritual energy lingers between Qianmo Qingcheng's ten fingers, and then slowly penetrates into Qingcheng's body through his fingertips.
A stick of incense has passed.
The two of them had been holding each other in an incense stick of time.
Yun Luoxue continuously transmitted the martial spirit energy in his body to Qianmo Qingcheng's body, and the fine beads of sweat slid down Luoxue's temples and dripped on the bluestone ground.
On the other hand, Qianmo Qingcheng's face gradually became dark.
Her eyebrows couldn't help but cage.
It seems to be under the greatest torture.
The body was filled with inexplicable power and felt a little unable to breathe, but even so, Qianmo Qingcheng didn't make any sound.
This little pain is simply a slight witch compared to the pain that is once every five years.
But at this moment, he could feel Yun Luoxue's hands trembling.
This little girl...
"Little girl, if it hurts, don't continue to seal it."
Qianmo Qingcheng said with a low voice with a hint of care.
If he opened his eyes, he could see that Yun Luoxue's delicate little face had gradually turned white.
“I never give up halfway through doing things.”
In one sentence, Luo Xue refuted Qian Mo Qingcheng's words.
Without any room for negotiation, he rejected Qianmo Qingcheng's words.
One stick of incense, two sticks of incense, three sticks of incense...
The two of them persevered like this for two hours before Yun Luoxue slowly opened her eyes.
His pale face was covered with beads of sweat, and even his long and slightly curly eyelashes were filled with crystal water droplets.
This time, it really took a lot of her physical strength and spiritual energy.
She will slowly ask Qianmo Qingcheng for this account.
She never does a loss-making business.
Qianmo Qingcheng opened his eyes and looked at the extremely weak face of the big little man in front of him.
The eyebrows were bulging, "Little girl, are you okay?"
Yun Luoxue sat down against the rattan chair, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and said softly: "I'm fine. Remember what you owe me."
Qianmo Qingcheng's face darkened, "I really don't like to owe people things, especially favors."
Yun Luoxue chuckled, and she knew that the royal family had the arrogance of the royal family.
Chapter completed!