Black-bellied Goddess: The Demon King of Cold Love Abducts Home

Chapter 58 The Soul in the Bone Fan
Feng Qinghuang held the bone fan in her hand and asked, a mocking voice came from her ear, "Don't you know that the young master has a soul, and now he is just awake."

"I really... don't know." Feng Qinghuang knew that plants and animals could be cultivated into monsters, and if they were lucky, they could even cultivate into immortals.

But I don't know that artifacts are also available.

"You actually compare me with those low-level things? How can they compare my young master? The moment I practiced, I was destined to be a god. Does God know?"

A child's anger, no matter how loud, sounds like a noise.Feng Qinghuang didn't care much, what she cared about now was, "Can you really keep Lan Mingshang from discovering?"

"Of course, but I also need a little help from you, just a little help."

"What do you need me to do?" Feng Qinghuang didn't find it strange at all when speaking to a fan.

"I need your blood." Sensing Feng Qinghuang's sudden change, he added, "Just a little."

"Okay, drop it on the bone fan?" In order to complete the task, Feng Qinghuang also worked hard, not to mention that the bone fan is her natal magic weapon, if it can be strong, it will definitely be good for her.

"Hmm." The voice answered.Feng Qinghuang put the bone fan on the table, and cut her index finger.At this time, the voice sounded again, "This little blood is not good."

"No way?" Feng Qinghuang frowned, cruelly cut the palm of her hand, a large amount of blood dripped on the ancient fan, and was completely absorbed by the ancient fan.

"Okay." A burst of soft red light enveloped Feng Qinghuang's palm, and the wound there immediately healed.

The bone fan emitted a red light, and the bloody red thread flowed on the transparent jade.

"Why...why didn't you succeed... woo woo woo." The sudden cry made Feng Qinghuang stunned for a moment, a little at a loss.Why did you cry so well?

"Failure is the mother of success. If it doesn't work this time, you can try next time." Feng Qinghuang embarrassingly embezzled the words Mo An'an used to comfort her.

"With such a stupid mother, no wonder she can't teach her son well."

The corner of Feng Qinghuang's mouth twitched fiercely. With such a godlike logic, your mother is really amazing.Uh, well, my own artifact should not have a mother.

"Put an enchantment in the room, and outsiders won't know what's going on inside." Although the sprint failed, the little guy still told Feng Qinghuang very enthusiastically, how to arrange the enchantment so that no one can find it .

The bone fan has returned to its normal appearance, and there is no trace of blood on the pure white jade.Feng Qinghuang urged the bone fan, and the bone fan exuded a soft golden light, no longer the bewitching red color before.

"Really won't be discovered?" Feng Qinghuang asked, but no one agreed, Feng Qinghuang looked at the door and exclaimed, and there was no movement outside after waiting for a long time.

"Stupid woman, just a stupid woman. How could I have such a stupid master as you. I'm going to practice, don't bother me."

Disgusted by being naked, Feng Qinghuang coughed a few times, and contacted Qing Ye by performing a water mirror technique on a basin of water.

The water rose slowly, forming a water curtain in front of Feng Qinghuang, and Qing Ye was playing the piano opposite.

"How did your cultivation level drop? But you failed to overcome the tribulation?" Seeing Feng Qinghuang, Qing Ye put down the qin in his hand and asked.

"No...not." Feng Qinghuang did not expect that Qing Ye would know that her cultivation base had dropped through a water curtain.

(End of this chapter)