Tales of Demons and Gods: Gaining one pound of strength every minute

Chapter 239 Sikong Hongyue
"Am I still alive?"

"where is this place?"

"Hiss~ Why does it hurt so much..."

After an unknown amount of time, Sikong Hongyue woke up and everything in front of her seemed very unfamiliar to her.

A red heart-shaped bed, white sheets, pink quilts, and crystal lamps emitting bright luster...

Is this heaven or hell?
The tattered silver helmet and armor lay flat on the eight-immortals table by the window. Someone tried to repair it but failed.

"Since I can see the Silver Wing Armor, then maybe I am not dead, but was saved by someone."

In the rolling mountains at the end of the wilderness, there are thirteen families, five of which are enemies of the Silver Wing Family. Which of the remaining seven families saved her?

"By the way, why am I not wearing any clothes?" A blush appeared on Sikong Hongyue's slightly thin face. "There is clearly a layer of soft inner armor inside the Silver Wing Armor, why is it gone now?"

She scanned the room with eyes as sharp as a hawk, and lifted the quilt to look for it. However, she did not find any underwear or underpants, but discovered a horrible fact.

She was fucked!
“Who did it?!!!”

Sikong Hongyue screamed and roared like an angry lion, and the silver wings behind him spread out and began to tremble.

Wow!
The feathers trembled and a crisp sound of metal collision was heard.

Sikong Hongyue was stunned for a moment, "What's that sound?" She looked back and found that her silver wings had turned into steel wings, and every feather had turned into indestructible steel.

She wiped it lightly, and with a "swish" sound, a cut was made on the tip of her finger, and blood immediately flowed out.

"So sharp! Why did my silver wings become like this?" Surprise gradually replaced anger. Just as she was about to study her steel wings carefully, these steel feathers softened at a speed visible to the naked eye and turned back into soft white wings.

???

"What happened? How did the steel wings disappear?" Sikong Hongyue plucked a soft feather and looked at it suspiciously. She saw a thin red line left in the feather tube, which she had never had before.

I plucked a few more feathers from other parts of the body, and there were blood streaks inside them as well.

Could it be that these blood lines turned her silver wings into steel wings?
"Speaking of which, the silver wing would have felt like a burden, but now it feels like it has become one with my body. It's very light and I can control it with ease."

Sikong Hongyue flapped her wings like an old hen, and a strong wind blew in the spacious room.

Jingle Bell!
The crystal chandelier began to shake, and the crystals collided with each other, making a clear and pleasant sound.

Hiss!

Suddenly a strange sound was heard.

Sikong Hongyue looked over vigilantly and found that the room was opened. The light from inside the house was projected outside, dispelling the darkness.

A figure entered the room.

Hiss!

The gap closes.

Sikong Hongyue stared with her beautiful green eyes at the purple-robed young man who entered the room.

"Did he save me?" She bit her soft lips gently. Noticing Sikong Hongyue's suspicious gaze, Chang Ping raised his head and smiled: "Hey~ Are you awake?" He asked with a smile while turning on the faucet and washing his bloody palms in the sink at the door.

Under the cleansing of pure tap water, the bloody filth on his hands gradually fell off, flowed into the sewer pipe, and was discharged outside the tent.

"Who are you?" Sikong Hongyue asked vigilantly, clutching the quilt tightly. The man's hands were covered in blood and he didn't seem to be a good person.

"My name is Chang Ping!" He wiped the water stains on his hands with a clean towel and answered with a smile, "I drove Duan Jian away, saved your life, and cured your injuries. As a reward, you will be the Ninth Madam. Did I make it clear?"

"You insulted me!" Sikong Hongyue looked at him coldly with murderous intent in his green eyes.

Ping Ping!

As she became excited, the silver wings behind her were immediately covered with a metallic luster and turned into steel wings.

"Wow~ The feathers turned into steel leaves. Is this the ability you get after your bloodline awakened? It feels pretty good~" Chang Ping looked calm, without any sign of fear. In his eyes, Sikong Hongyue was like a newborn kitten and posed no threat at all.

Sikong Hongyue's current appearance reminded him of the Archangel in X-Men.

In addition to the steel wings, her current body should have evolved into the highest level Heavenly Divine Body.

"This ability... was given to me by you?" Hearing the words of the purple-robed man, Sikong Hongyue was shocked and his tone became softer.

Not only did he save her, he also awakened her bloodline?

Who the hell is he?
Chang Ping nodded, walked towards the red heart bed with a smile, and sat down next to Sikong Hongyue's feet.

Sikong Hongyue shrank into the bed in fear, hugged the quilt tightly, and stared at him anxiously.

Chang Ping did not take it as an offense, and said with a smile: "Not only has your bloodline awakened, but you have also obtained the Heavenly Dao Divine Body, which is equivalent to a one-star ancient demon beast in the Heavenly Fate Realm. With your current strength, it should be more than enough to seek revenge on Duan Jian."

As he spoke, he exchanged a legendary weapon from the store, consuming 500 million strength points.

As a super rich man with a power value of one trillion, he can still afford this price.

"What is this?" Sikong Hongyue took the weapon handed over by Chang Ping and found that it looked like both a whisk and a sword, which was weird.

"This sword is called Qiuli, and it ranks ninth among the ten famous swords. It is a perfect match for your status as the Ninth Madam." Chang Ping stroked Sikong Hongyue's jade feet through the quilt and explained, "Qiuli has a magical skill called: Heaven and Earth Lose Color."

"After this skill is activated, everything within a kilometer radius of the player will turn dark gray, and their speed will become infinitely slow, infinitely close to stillness. Enemies within it will also become slower in movement and slower in thinking. However, this only applies to enemies below the Destiny Realm."

After all, Qiuli is just a legendary weapon, and it is unrealistic to use it to kill a spiritual god of a higher level.

"Alas~" Chang Ping sighed, "What a pity!"

"What a pity?" Sikong Hongyue hugged Qiuli, moved back, stared at him with her green eyes, and looked at him in confusion.

Looking at this man who took away her virginity without her permission, she felt mixed emotions.

Although he took her body, he also saved her life from Duan Jian's Black Flame Greatsword, helped her upgrade her silver wings to steel wings, and gave her such a powerful weapon.

Her family was now broken up and she had nothing left. She thought it was worth it to exchange her innocence for so many benefits and the power to take revenge.

No matter whether she is the Ninth Lady or the Tenth Lady, as long as she can avenge her father and the dead members of the tribe, she is willing to be Chang Ping's plaything.

(End of this chapter)