The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

  Chapter 363 Xianjun kills his wife to prove the way (20)

  When the first crack appeared in Jindan, the little fox suddenly made a big alarm.

  As a monk, this golden core is equivalent to the source of her life. If the golden core is broken, she will not escape death.

   "The big deal is fighting with you... I still don't believe that I can't conquer a so-called Nether Artifact."

  Su Qinghuan gritted his teeth and roared.

  This wheel of destiny placed in a cultivating world like Canglan Continent is naturally a peerless magic weapon that is rare in thousands of years.

   But Su Qinghuan was born in the real immortal world. She was born as an immortal. She is not a mortal body that needs to go through tens of thousands of hardships to survive the catastrophe. Naturally, such so-called artifacts from the lower realm will not be too sacred.

  Because of the colic in the internal organs, the girl forced a ray of blood from her heart, and then poured blood continuously into the wheel of fate.

  If only relying on the physical body and golden core of the original owner, Su Qinghuan would not be optimistic about her success.

  But her soul is her own.

  The blood of the heart is also the blood of the Qingqiu nine-tailed fox, so it should be stronger in theory.

  And the most important thing is that Su Qinghuan believes that she has merits, and Tiandao will prefer her a little bit here.

  The only variable is that Su Qinghuan dared not determine whether her merit halo met the heroine's glory, whether it would still work.

  ...

  After all, this so-called cheating wheel of destiny is actually in the unfinished book "Master Bingshan's Be Careful". In fact, the heroine just broke her knee and successfully branded this magic weapon.

  How can we not say that this is a magic weapon, but also depends on the dishes?

  In the past when Su Qinghuan was in the modern world, the most memorable sentence was that you wanted to go to Rome with all your heart, but some people were born in Rome. How do you survive?

   Although this sentence seems a little bit negative and pessimistic, it is not entirely unreasonable.

   Replaced with the book "Master Bingshan's Careful Liver", the original owner died suddenly, and was pierced by the peerless scum of Jun Wuchen. Where does she have to reason?

And like Luo Xun'er, who knocked a knee and branded a peerless artifact, looked like an old friend, and was accepted as a closed disciple, casually confessed to let the male protagonist's unswerving female hostage, who can Can you fight?

  ...

  Su Qinghuan now devotes all his heart and blood to this wheel of fate, and it is nothing more than a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

  She can’t just watch her gold core shatter, right?

Just as Su Qinghuan became more and more nervous, watching her blood flow more and more, with a bang, the wheel of fate shrank into a very small circular column within her dantian, and there was no brilliance in the end. NS.

   But lying in Su Qinghuan's body extremely peacefully, it seemed that he didn't have the intention of fighting and swearing sovereignty with Su Qinghuan as before.

  Su Qinghuan saw that the wheel of fate had completely ceased that day, she suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and then cautiously began to comb the aura into her gold core.

   Poor her to fight this cheating Wheel of Destiny for so long, several big gaps have been cracked outside the golden core.

  If it weren’t for the contrast of the golden core almost completely shattered just after passing through, Su Qinghuan would be very anxious.

  ...

  "Is it okay to recognize me as my master earlier? Do you have to make so many moths?"

  Su Qinghuan sighed at the wheel of fate in the sea of ​​knowledge.

  The reduced version of the Wheel of Fate seemed to be very dissatisfied with recognizing her as her master, but suddenly turned her back intelligently and changed the column to face Su Qinghuan.

  "..."

  I was disgusted by a soulless artifact, what should I do?

  Su Qinghuan was embarrassed and embarrassed, it was the first time she encountered this kind of treatment.

  The little fox sighed again, and he could only speak to the wheel of fate, half threatening and half comforting.

"You have my soul imprinted now. Don't think about trying to find a new owner. Otherwise, the consequences will be serious. If you stay in the sea of ​​my knowledge, don't make trouble, I can take you away from this ghostly vicissitudes. Continent, take you to the upper realm."

  Regardless of whether the Wheel of Destiny can be understood or not, Su Qinghuan’s sentence of pie and club is here anyway.

  ...

  As the most powerful artifact here, the wheel of destiny must also be the master who has the most chance to leave this world of cultivation.

  Er Jun Wuchen and Luo Xun'er, as the heroes and females of this book, are naturally the first candidates.

  Pity her so much, she can only be so disgusted by this wheel of fate.

  Su Qinghuan was very depressed, but there was no other way.

  At this moment, she can only try her best to slowly send all her spiritual power to her dantian, trying to repair the broken dantian traces little by little.

  ...

  During this period of repairing the golden core, she could not be sober.

   Therefore, from the outside world, it seems that Su Qinghuan has been vomiting blood and lethargic.

  It’s just that now Su Qinghuan no longer vomits blood, and sleeps peacefully, like a bloodshot colored glass doll, with a fragile beauty.

  Although Su Qinghuan’s arrival time has not yet reached the opening time of the Chaos Secret Realm, there are not many spirit beasts and birds here.

  After Su Qinghuan branded the Wheel of Destiny, Frost Han Jian Ling saw many spirit beasts rushing here.

  Frosty Han Jian Ling saw Su Qinghuan still falling asleep, his heart suddenly tense.

   "Are you going to wake up soon?!"

  Never mind if it is unreliable at ordinary times, and now it is so unreliable, are you waiting to be eaten by those beasts?

  The boy who was so beautiful that he was indistinguishable from the male and the female did not for a moment resented that he could not cultivate the entity like he is now.

  He can only do his best to exude the coercion that belongs to the ancient spirit sword, and stun those spirit beasts and birds that are staring at him, so that they dare not approach.

  It’s just that this method will not last long.

  Sword Spirit Frost was very clear in his heart.

  The young man suddenly turned into a phantom. He looked at the corner of the girl's bloodied mouth anxiously, trying to reach out his hand to wipe her, but waited until his palm passed through the girl's hair invisibly.

   suddenly realized that he couldn't complete this action.

  Sword Spirit's lips suddenly showed a wry smile.

   "Never mind...you can count on me."

  The young man swept over the surrounding "enemies", and suddenly a sword aura formed around Su Qinghuan.

  He has not been awake since he has been sleeping for thousands of years, but he just doesn't want to waste his spiritual power to wake up.

  However, this method of forcibly condensing sword aura is the root of the sword spirit.

  At the very least, Frosthan must repair his injuries, and the time to fully condense the entity will increase for an unknown period of time.

  But the situation is urgent at this moment, and the teenager can't take care of that much.

  ...

  Su Qinghuan is immersed in the task of repairing the golden core at this moment, not knowing that the outside world has changed from the original ease to the perilous.

  The system 233 is still uttering in her sea of ​​knowledge.

"Host, what kind of horrible luck did you take that actually branded the wheel of fate? You don't know. When you were in a coma, the sky was turned upside down! Unexpectedly, that sword spirit poisoned your mouth a little, protect The Lord is righteous enough to get up!"

  (End of this chapter)