The power of qi and blood is like a flood that bursts a dike, roaring and rushing out, unstoppable!

  It turned into two turbulent rivers, rushing straight towards the two ends of the back.

  In the end, Qi and blood completely penetrated the two acupoints and merged together successfully, completing a cycle.

  "Whoo~"

  Fang Qingyan was breathing heavily.

  The familiar itching sensation struck, causing cold sweat to ooze out of his forehead. This was the most critical moment of breaking out of the cocoon and turning into a butterfly!

  Finally, he let out a low growl like a beast and slammed hard—

  laugh!laugh!laugh!laugh!

  There were four soft sounds like spring buds breaking out of the ground.

  On the back of Fang Qingyan, there are four more beautiful wings, one pair is above the shoulder blades, one pair is below, the above pair of holy wings are newly grown.

  There is no doubt that he has broken through to the late marquis stage and advanced to the level of four wings!

  The two left wings are blood-red, and the blood is lingering, symbolizing the power of Qi and blood of the most yin attribute;

  The right wing is brilliant red gold, covered with fine fire, representing the power of qi and blood of the ultimate yang attribute.

  The vast power of qi and blood roams in the body, Fang Qingyan feels this devastating force of terror, and savors the changes after the advanced four wings.

  "After transforming into the double-wing mode, whether it is the power of blood, physical strength, or mental strength, all aspects of the ability will be ten times stronger than normal; if you transform into four-winged, it will be fifty times the normal... Hiss! "

  Fang Qingyan sucked in a breath of cold air.

  This is the real "one world, one day, one step at a time". After arriving at the Marquis, it is almost impossible to kill people across borders!

  Fang Qingyan thought to himself, if he transforms into Yang Yan form and uses the power of the sun to defeat the blood clan, he should be able to beat the Marquis of Six Wings, but most of them won't kill him.

  The Marquis are so terrifying... What about the Duke?What about the prince?

  He couldn't imagine how terrifying the prince known as the "Twelve-Winged Blood Ancestor" was?

  The stronger you become, the more you realize your insignificance and the long and bumpy road ahead.

  "A mountain is higher than a mountain, and the road is still very long... I still have to live and not wave!"

  Fang Qingyan took a deep breath.

  He made up his mind, until he was truly invincible, it was impossible for him to jump out!

  Don't ask, just ask two words: Steady!

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  ps: Xiaopujie asks for support, flower monthly ticket evaluation ticket!

  If you still don't give it to me, I kneel down and beg! .

Chapter 40

  Elizabeth has not been having a good time these days.

  She was in a bad mood.

  It's not that Her Royal Highness's romance novels were confiscated again, but because Elizabeth has never read other romance novels since she heard "Romeo and Juliet", a great love story that ended in tragedy...

  To this day, whenever she recalls this story, Elizabeth is still shocked by the poignant and beautiful love of Romeo and Juliet that is disregarding the secular, self-defeating, and moths to the flames.

  Comedy is often seen laughing, laughing and forgetting.

  Yet tragedy is memorable.

  "Ah~"

  Elizabeth was wearing pink pajamas, her cute little feet were crossed, and she sat on the velvet-soft carpet without the image of a princess, and the blanket was surrounded by books scattered on the floor.

  She sighed and frowned.

  Delicate and beautiful facial features are covered with a touch of sadness!

  "Crack~"

  She threw the book far away in her hand.

  Then I picked up a love novel of "The Knight and the Princess" and read it.

  Three minutes later, with another "pop", the book was smashed on the door by her.

  "Ahhhh! What kind of rubbish novels are these? Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu[-]"

  Elizabeth cried frantically.

  While shouting, he slammed the floor with two white pink fists to vent his emotions.

  "Your Highness, what happened?"

  The earl's maid who heard the movement hurried over.

  "Joanna, these romance novels you found for me are too vulgar. Has your aesthetic level decreased?"

  Elizabeth said angrily, "The carriage you pulled back last time, I could only read two or three books... I still read it reluctantly! Can't you find some good books for me?"

  When the earl's maid named Joanna heard the words, the corners of her mouth twitched...Princess!It's not that my aesthetic level has decreased, it's that your aesthetic has improved!

  Ever since Her Royal Highness the Princess came back from Fort Jackson, she couldn't read any of the novels she loved to read.

  God is pitiful, can a classic, soulful love story like "Romeo and Juliet" be found just by looking for it?A writer who has the ability to write such a tragedy is definitely a master of literature!

  Joanna actually cried at that time...

  "Hey, Your Royal Highness, you can just do it. You haven't liked tens of thousands of romance novels, so it's not the book's problem." Joanna's expression was serious, "It's your problem!"

  "I don't care, I don't care!" Elizabeth shook her head like a rattle.

  "His Royal Highness, your research and accomplishments in romance novels have reached the peak of the world. It's time to put it down! If you leave the book, you will fall in love with other things." Joanna persuaded earnestly.

  "I don't listen I don't listen!"

  Elizabeth's beautiful eyes were full of grievances, "How can I let go of love? I'd rather die without love!"

  "What I told you to put down is a love novel! It's not love! The former is a book, and the latter is a real man. There is a fundamental difference between the two. You have never kissed a man's mouth, you have a fart love!"

  Joanna was also a little crazy.

  Why are you so stubborn?

  "I made a decision!"

  Elizabeth suddenly said something inexplicably.

  She stood up from the ground, little hands on her hips, her big blue eyes were full of unyielding spirit: "I want to go to the library in person to find the books I like to read... I don't believe it anymore, there are millions of books in the collection. , I can't even find a book comparable to "Romeo and Juliet"!"

  "Change my clothes, let's go to the library!"

  Joanna's face was expressionless, but she actually sneered in her heart, not crying without seeing the coffin.

  ……

  The sun is shining high during the day.

  It's time for vampires to take a break from get off work and go home to sleep.

  On the second floor of the library, the administrator's room.

  The windows were wide open, and the scorching sunlight poured in.

  Fang Qingyan's slender body is standing upright, his hands are naturally drooping, his eyes are closed, and his whole body is bathed in sunlight... He is meditating, cultivating the power of the sun.

  The skin has turned red gold, and strands of the sun's essence and fire are separated from the sunlight, like thousands of spiritual snakes, penetrating through the [-] pores of the body, and finally blending into the blood.

  Cultivation is like rowing a boat against the current, and it cannot be abolished in one day.

  At noon every day, when the sun rises three poles and the sun is at its strongest, Fang Qingyan will insist on practicing the power of the sun for three hours.

  No matter how strong the system is, it is only auxiliary.

  If you want to become a strong person, there is one thing that is indispensable, and that is "self-discipline"!

  Especially after reaching the Marquis, the progress of cultivation will be surprisingly slow, and many people will become extremely frustrated and lose patience, so they will no longer cultivate and become a salted fish.

  Fang Qingyan is a very self-disciplined person who can stand loneliness.

  "Ok?"

  Suddenly, his eyes opened and closed, and the red-golden flames in his eyes gradually extinguished.

  The mental power sensed that someone was approaching the library.

  He got out of Yang Yan mode and returned to normal.

  After letting go of his perception and examining it carefully, a youthful and lively beautiful figure appeared in his mind...

  Fang Qingyan was stunned for a moment, and then the corner of his mouth turned up and he smiled.

  "How can this house girl come to the library when she has time? Just so, let's see if I can get the key."

  "See you again, Elizabeth."

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  ps: Xiaopujie asks for support!Flower monthly pass evaluation ticket, beg, beg, beg! .

Chapter 41

  "Joanna, keep up with it, it's dawdling every time."

  Elizabeth rolled up her skirt with her slender arms and rushed into the hall on the first floor of the library with joy. She turned her head and muttered to the count's maid in dissatisfaction.

  Joanna sighed: "I'm old, more than a thousand years old, how can you be so energetic as a twenty-year-old princess?"

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