Dressed as the white moonlight of premature death, I have a hint for cultivating immortals

Chapter 139 Makeover
Jiang Qing didn't have the time to pay attention to the system's schadenfreude. She looked shocked and said, "I seduced his son? He has a brain problem. When did I seduce his son?"

"Also, if it is said that I seduced Xuanyuan Wuhen, then it is still in the past, after all, the two of them have expressed their feelings, and many people have seen it in the secret realm, so it is not surprising that Xuanyuan Litian will find out about this. But what the hell is Xuanyuan Yi? I haven't even said a few words to him, so why did I seduce him?"

Jiang Qing's face was livid with anger, and she couldn't help but want to swear.

Who, really, thinks his son is a sweet potato, even women want to post it, right?There is something wrong with the head.

The system didn't answer the question, but just reminded at the right time: "It is suggested that the host should quickly change the word "slave" on his face with ever-changing, otherwise, he will suffer a lot later."

Jiang Qing was taken aback, "Changing the word slave?"

"Um, don't you know that you are now a slave in the Colosseum?" The system laughed.

Jiang Qing's face turned pale when she heard this, a Colosseum slave?Isn't that a place where people are locked in a cage, and a monster of similar strength is put into it, and then they fight each other, so as to entertain the children of nobles?
And only one of the slaves and monsters who are said to be locked in the cage can get out alive.

Regarding these, Jiang Qing is not ignorant at all. Although she has never been in contact with this kind of place before, it does not mean that she has never heard of it.

Right now, if I fall into this kind of place and become a slave to the entertaining noble children, wouldn't that be a dead end?

This time, Jiang Qing was really a little scared, especially when she saw a cold-faced middle-aged man walking towards her cell with a red-hot soldering iron outside her cell. Even more scared.

That kind of fear that comes from the bones!
Jiang Qing's face was terribly pale, without a trace of blood, and she hurriedly tried to use her spiritual power to transform, but then she found that her body's spiritual power had been sealed by someone, and without spiritual power, she turned into a ghost.

"Tongzi, save me!" Jiang Qing called for help to the system almost trembling in her heart.

She didn't want to be branded "slave" on her face with a red-hot iron. The ugly and painful things were secondary. The most important thing was that it represented endless humiliation.

It means that she will be a slave in the future, a humble slave who has no human rights and can only be trampled and bullied. Even if she can escape in the future, the word slave cannot be easily washed off her face.

This is because the soldering iron in the cultivation world is very special. Once the word slave is imprinted on the face, if you want to wash it off completely without leaving a trace, you need to soak it in a very special potion and take a medicine called Jingzhuo Pill. things can be completely washed off.

Whether it is the soaking potion or the Jingzhuo Pill, it is obviously not something that can be easily obtained.

"Then there is no other way, I can only give you pointers, and I can't help you with other things." Tongzi was telling the truth.

"Is there no system mall?" Jiang Qing's mind flashed. She remembered that many novels with systems in her previous life had system malls.

"Is there something that can temporarily restore spiritual power?" Jiang Qing asked the system almost as if asking for help.

The system also saw that her situation was not good, and quickly replied, "There is no system mall, but I can post tasks for you, and there are rewards for completing tasks. Do you want it?"

"Yes, of course!" Jiang Qing agreed almost without hesitation, regardless of whether she could complete it or not.

"Ding, the hidden mission is now released. Please escape from the slave farm within three months and regain your freedom. After completing the mission, you will be rewarded with a disguise talisman. Note, it can automatically transform into any appearance the host wants without spiritual power. The mission failed, and the host's cultivation base has dropped by one level."

"It's gone?" Jiang Qing looked confused. Previously, there were at least three types of rewards for missions, and the number was not so small.

Obviously, this boss is taking advantage of the fire.However, although this reward is small, it is indeed what she needs most right now.

The system didn't answer her question, but instead asked, "Are you going to accept this task?"

Jiang Qing took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down, "Can the reward be given to me in advance?"

If it can't be given to her in advance, then this task is still a fart.

"Of course!" The system is straightforward.

"Okay, I'll take it!" Jiang Qing replied immediately.

In short, let's deal with the current level first.

"Ding, the host task has been accepted successfully, please complete the task as soon as possible."

As the system's voice fell, a light yellow talisman soon appeared in Jiang Qing's hand.

Jiang Qing glanced at the talisman in her hand, and with a thought, her face changed instantly. On her beautiful face that was originally white as jade, above the left cheek, a bright red The word slave.

And around the word slave, there are obvious traces of burns, which are red and swollen.

It looked like it had just been branded on, but Jiang Qing didn't feel any pain at all.Obviously, it was the transformation of the disguise talisman in his hand.

And at this time, the middle-aged man holding a red-hot iron also appeared outside Jiang Qing's cell.

Just as he was about to use the key to open the cell, he looked up and found that Jiang Qing's face had been branded with the word slave at some point.

Looking at the bright red mark of slave character, and the obviously scalded skin, it was obviously just burnt.

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man was slightly taken aback, and thought to himself: "Could it be that someone scalded this woman in advance?"

Afterwards, she felt something was wrong, this woman was very special, but she was specially sent by Lord Shadow of Xuanyuan Ancient Clan, she was different from those ordinary slaves in the Colosseum.

It was explained above, not only to burn the slave characters, but also to change the other party's face from head to toe, so that no one can recognize it at all.

Although he felt very strange about this order, no matter how strange it was, it was not something that a young man like him could question.Anyway, he only needs to be responsible for carrying out the order.

Although this woman has been stamped with slave characters, her appearance and body shape have not changed, and it is not known who did it.

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man immediately opened the cell door, and then, under Jiang Qing's stunned eyes, walked in.

Jiang Qing looked at the red-hot soldering iron in the middle-aged man's hand, her face turned pale again, and she couldn't help shivering, didn't she already have a mark on her face?Could it be that the other party saw that it was a fake and wanted to burn it again?
The middle-aged man ignored Jiang Qing's fear, instead he took out a elixir from nowhere, ignored her struggle and slapped her, opened her mouth abruptly, and stuffed it into her mouth.

After doing all this, the middle-aged man threw her on the ground, then turned around and left immediately with big strides!

Seeing the middle-aged man leave, Jiang Qing hurriedly covered her mouth with her hand, almost tearing and snot coming out.It's a pity that the elixir melted in her mouth, and the liquid had already flowed down her throat into her abdomen, and soon exerted its effect.

In an instant, Jiang Qing felt that her body shape and appearance had changed. The originally bumpy and exquisite figure turned into a tall woman with thick limbs in an instant.

Jiang Qing frightened and touched her right cheek with both hands. As expected, her delicate and flawless skin felt like grains of sand and was extremely rough. She didn't need to look at this feeling to know that the honor in front of her must be extremely ugly.

(End of this chapter)