The Queen of the Return of the Tyrant Wants to Run Away from Marriage

Chapter 270 Chapter 332 Obtaining Nameless Inner Strength and Mind Techniques

Chapter 270 Chapter 332 Obtaining Nameless Inner Strength and Mind Techniques (fourth update)
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Blood flowed down immediately, drop by drop, none of which fell on the book.

Nalanqing supported his head with one hand and raised his hand with the other, watching the bright red blood stain the book...

More and more blood, slowly soaked and stained red...

Maybe it was because of too much blood loss, she felt that the scene in front of her was a little dazed, and the books seemed to be making rustling noises, as if they were moving like living things... Hiss, she probably started to have hallucinations due to excessive blood loss.

Nalan Qing stopped the bleeding and tied up the wound, and found that the picture in front of him was distorted severely. The original book began to distort non-stop, and slowly something was wriggling...

With a bang, Nalan fell off the chair when she backed away in fright, her eyes widened...

Not a hallucination?

This book really comes alive!
The original blood was slowly absorbed, revealing the most authentic appearance of the book.

Whoosh, whoosh... There was the sound of wings waving, and suddenly, the book changed instantly, with yellow butterflies flying in front of her eyes. Originally, the book was composed of countless yellow butterflies.

Because of her blood, the butterflies came back to life.

Fearing the unknown, she subconsciously took a few steps back to get away from the butterflies, but the butterflies in front of her only vacated for a while and then began to gather together again. Slowly, they regrouped and recovered. a book……

This scene was too surprising, did not expect that she had just flipped through the book for more than an hour and it turned out to be a butterfly in disguise?
At this moment, a book was lying on the table. Nalan Qing couldn't help walking over curiously, poking the butterfly with a pen on one side, but found no response.

Opening the book with the tip of a pen, she realized that the contents inside were completely different.

It was just notes, but now it has become paragraph after paragraph of incomprehensible text.

When the sun rises in the morning, it returns to the dantian, the qi travels through the meridians, and the blood enters the five internal organs; the qi moves as the governor of the small Zhoutian, warming and nourishing the dantian with a stick of incense; this is the most important work!
When the full moon is in the sky, sit alone on the top, eat dew and pick up yin, and turn yin into yang; the five-heart moon pose, the qi returns to the Dantian gate, this is a double-fold
……

Nalan Qing sat down while learning the exercises mentioned in the book, and it is just dawn, which is in line with the morning sun rising in the book.

Returning Qi to Dantian is not difficult, at least she has learned how to gather under Ling Lan's teaching.

It is very difficult for the air to travel through the meridians. When she probed the air into the meridians, her face turned pale suddenly, cold sweat dripped from her forehead, and she frowned in pain.

She can feel that the meridians are unobstructed, unlike ordinary people who do not allow the two meridians to be opened, which relieves her a lot of pain.

She fell into the water when Longze took a medicinal bath before, and Su Mianyue said that her two veins were both opened.

Her body was covered with cold sweat, she sat cross-legged, gritted her teeth in pain and persisted.

The cold sweat from her body drenched her skirt, and slowly, there was a trace of pink in the sweat... The pink color gradually deepened... Slowly, blood oozes from her body...

"Pfft!" Nalan Qing suddenly opened his eyes and spit out a mouthful of blood, unable to hold on, and sneered repeatedly when he read the book "Warming up the dantian with a stick of incense".

Let alone a stick of incense, I just can't hold on for a moment.

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, she felt that the chaotic breath in her heart had calmed down, and a cyclone formed in her dantian, which was more violent than her usual breath.

Her eyes lit up.

Huh?
Did you practice successfully?

It is very difficult to practice Wuming's internal strength and mental method. Nalan Qing hid in the room and did not see anyone for a day and a night. She memorized all the formulas and practiced non-stop...

Nalan Qing, who was lying on the bed, tightly held the pillar on one side. Although the fingerprints on it were shallow, it meant that she had achieved results.

Suddenly, the book that had not moved for a day and a night began to change. All the butterflies flew into the air in an instant, flapped their wings and rushed towards the same kind, and a melee appeared before Nalanqing's eyes...

Nalanqing suddenly sat up...

What's going on? What's going on?

Cannibalism?

A large number of butterflies are flying and killing each other in the air, silently displaying an extremely cruel mutual killing, until the last butterfly stands high in the sky, and when all the butterflies die and fall to the ground, the only butterfly left It fluttered gently like a proud king, then hovered above Nalan Qing's head, and landed gently on her wound...

The itching and numbness came, and Nalanqing looked curiously at the only surviving butterfly, watching it suck blood while revealing its original gorgeous color...

Different colors changed in different ways, and finally changed into a flesh-colored color, and it stopped tightly against her wrist...

Could it be a butterfly that changes color?

Nalanqing reached out and poked the butterfly, it was disguised as a skin color and stuck to his wrist...

Is this just hanging on?
Nalanqing poked it inexplicably, feeling that the little butterfly didn't seem to be poisonous or dangerous, so he tacitly allowed her to stick it on his skin.

I don't know which wizard made it, the blood can wake up these butterflies, rearrange the contents of the book, and self-destruct when the time is up, without leaving any traces.

Nalan was in a good mood to collect the butterfly corpses on the ground, but she forgot one important thing.

If this book was awakened by blood and then self-destructed, then where did Nalan Ling's internal strength come from?
At this time, Nalan Qing didn't think of going there, and was happy to get a strange idea.

Then I hid in my room for several days and practiced, which aroused many people's curiosity... Could it be that I didn't sleep in Xinmin City, so I got enough sleep once I came back?

On the seventh day, after Nalan Qing went out, he learned that Nalan Luomu had returned to the mansion, but he was living under the surveillance of Nalan Ling's dark guards.

She wasn't angry when she heard it, but she was not in a hurry.

Didn't she say she was weak?

Alright, when she grows stronger, she must pluck off that old man's stubble!

"My lord, madam has been having nightmares recently, and she has invited an eminent monk to enter the mansion, please come over now!" It was Nalan Qing's servant Xingzi who spoke.

Nalan Qing was usually surrounded by wind, so her servants usually dealt with the affairs in the yard, and seldom waited on her personally.

"Eminent monk? What eminent monk?" She recently ignored the outside affairs and concentrated on practicing the basics, and some news was somewhat ineffective.

Xingzi bent down and said very seriously: "Some time ago, the bloody man was found to be the third son's personal servant, and the cause of Miss Feng'er's death... It just so happens that Madam has been having nightmares recently, so I wonder if there is something wrong in the mansion. Unclean things, I went to the National Temple to find an eminent monk to come over..."

Unclean things?
Is this the rhythm of another moth?
Nalan Qing's eyes flickered slightly, "Su Mu, ask Hun Yi to check the origin of this eminent monk!"

Things always feel a little weird.

Su Mu left in the dark and sent the news to Hunyi. After receiving the order, Hunyi quickly sent someone to investigate who the eminent monk invited by the state seal was.

Afterwards, Nalan Qing walked towards the hall, which was already full of people, except Wu Anhou Nalan Ling and Nalan Luohao, almost everyone was there...

(End of this chapter)

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