The black belly is too fierce

Chapter 158 Injured
"Girl, don't panic, take your time, there is no rush." ​​The old man Zhenjun knew the difficulty of refining soul cards. He thought that he only started refining soul cards when he reached the alchemy king. It is really hard for her to try this kind of difficult operation not long after entering the Great Alchemist and Tianling Teacher.

The old man Zhenjun looked at Su Mo's cold sweat, and felt the anxiety in her heart, with mixed feelings in her heart, and her unspeakable distress.

Every time he saw Su Moliang's continuous efforts and hard work, although he didn't say anything, he was extremely relieved in his heart.

He knew even more why Su Moliang worked so hard.

The purpose is to survive on this continent where the strong are respected, not wanting to live up to his expectations, and even wanting to become stronger to avenge him.

She clearly knew that she was weak and powerless now, and that the enemy in his world was a strong man that she could not catch up with in her whole life, but her belief in wanting to avenge him was as firm as ever.

And every brother in the blood battle group, they want to go out and have a look, but they don't have the strength to go out, Su Moliang also remembers it in his heart, silently planning everything for them.

The dean of Nanxing College and Instructor Wu, their wish is to revitalize the college, hoping to gain a place in the sect competition, so these days she has been training without sleep or food.

As for Nan Qingjue, it's not like she didn't feel nothing about what this man did for her.

At the beginning, she might have some doubts and distrust, but now, her heart has subtly turned to him, and she gradually regards him as one of her own, but she seems to have a knot in her heart that has not been untied, and she has not put down her guard to accept him.

However, he knew that Su Moliang would always remember everyone who was kind to her, their every word and every wish. Although he never promised anything, he was silently working hard for the people he cared about.

This is Su Moliang.

Seemingly indifferent and ruthless, he does things viciously, but the heart that beats for the person he cares about is hot.

Thinking of this, old man Zhenjun's heart felt hot and warm.

In this life, he did not follow the wrong master!

At this moment, Su Moliang didn't know that the old man Zhenjun had so much emotion, he was so engrossed in the soul card that his head was about to burst.

However, at the thought of making it easier for the blood battle group to contact, Su Moliang gritted his teeth and held back his palm, and pushed it out again.

After another hour, Su Moliang's body was overwhelmed, and the pain was unbearable. Just when she reached her limit, the black token slowly floated up under the surprised eyes of the old man Zhenjun. It was all red, sparkling with heart-burning sparks, like magma dug out from the depths of the earth's crust, exuding a scorching breath.

"Girl, hurry up, use your soul to expand the seal!" Old Zhenjun exclaimed excitedly, his whole old face flushed with excitement.

Su Moliang suddenly opened his eyes, and when he saw the token floating on the furnace mouth, his sweaty cheeks finally put on a smile: "Sign it for me!"

She gritted her teeth and let out a low growl, the powerful soul power instantly poured onto the token, and the black iron block was quickly imprinted with a soul character.

Seeing this, Su Moliang was completely relieved, stopped and withdrew his soul power.

But due to too much consumption, her small body couldn't bear it, and a mouthful of blood spurted out immediately.

"Girl, are you alright?" The old man Zhenjun was shocked when he saw this.

Su Moliang tapped the acupoints, stopped the blood gushing up, and comforted: "It's okay, just a little injury, don't worry."

The old man Zhenjun frowned tightly, and said in disapproval: "What a small injury, I think your internal injury is not serious. It is also the consumption of mental power and soul power. How can your body bear it?"

"It's okay, I'll be fine after a night of sleep." Su Moliang took the soul token, put away the evil blood cauldron, and lay sideways on the bed.

The old man Zhenjun saw that she didn't take her body seriously at all, and his heart ached terribly. He wanted to persuade her again, but found that she had already fallen into a deep sleep.

In his sleep, Su Moliang seemed to feel that he had fallen into a warm embrace. The man held her tightly, gently wiped the fine sweat from her forehead, stroked her hair, and kissed her forehead.

His movements were very light, as if he was afraid of hurting her or waking her up. The warmth from his gentle fingertips made Su Moliang very relieved.

After a while, she felt a gentle spiritual power poured into her body, rushing to her limbs and bones, healing her wounds.

Who is it?

Su Moliang wanted to open his eyes, but his eyelids were too heavy, and he struggled for a long time without success, so he simply let him transmit his spiritual power.

The night passed like this, and it was already noon when Su Moliang woke up.

She didn't know why she slept so deeply, it must have been caused by internal injuries.

Thinking about it, Su Moliang touched his chest and checked the wounds in his body. This check made him startled.

You were hurt badly last night, how did you heal this morning?

Has her body's resilience reached this point?
Su Moliang smacked his lips in disbelief, trying to recall what happened last night, and seemed to have a vague impression.

It seemed that someone was helping her heal last night?
However, it was like a dream, not real.

Could it be Nan Qingjue?
Thinking about it, Su Moliang got up immediately, put on a coat casually, and pushed open the door.

At this time, Luman was dozing off in the corridor, waiting to serve Su Moliang at any time, when she was suddenly awakened by the creaking sound of the door opening.

"Miss, are you awake?" Lu Man went up to meet her.

"Did anyone come here last night?" Su Moliang glanced at her and asked doubtfully.

Lu Man shook her head, with a confused look on her face: "No, the servant has been guarding here at night, and I didn't see anyone."

Su Moliang frowned, a little disbelieving, "Really?"

Green Man nodded vigorously.

Su Moliang patted his head in doubt, was it really a dream last night?

"What's the matter, miss? Are you uncomfortable?"

"No, where's the prince?" Su Moliang waved his hands, then asked again.

"I don't know, the servant has been guarding the door, and hasn't gone to the front yard yet."

"Well, I see. I'll go to Huizhu Hall and I'll be back in a while." After giving the order, Su Moliang walked directly towards Nan Qingjue's sleeping hall.

At this time, at the gate of Huizhu Hall, Butler Zhong was still guarding his old position. Seeing this, Su Moliang had a guess in his heart, walked over, and asked straight to the point: "Where is the prince?"

"Why is the princess here?" The typical answer is not what the question is about.

Su Mo frowned, and repeated impatiently: "Where is the prince?"

"Uh, the prince is taking a bath, so it's inconvenient to see the empress." Butler Zhong quickly explained.

Su Moliang couldn't believe it even more, "Oh, is that really the case?"

"Yes, I dare not lie." Butler Zhong was startled by her sharp eyes.

Su Moliang snorted coldly, pushed him away immediately, and walked in: "I want to see if he is really taking a bath!"

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Digression: I strongly recommend my good friend Li Shengxia's CEO article "Dark Belly Husband, Stop!" "Super beautiful, you won't regret watching it! "Husband, I want to sleep!" "Who is it? Why are you sleeping with him? Wouldn't it be better to sleep with me." So he was eaten and wiped clean. "..." "Honey, I want to be quiet." "Get in? How can I just go in and out." Being eaten up again... Husband, don't come here again tonight, please take a vacation, please don't sleep!
　The identity of the hero is about to be revealed! ! !
　　
　
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