As soon as Qingge stepped inside, he smelled the smell of blood. His heart suddenly trembled, and Qingge walked in quickly.
Then I saw that the girls on the first floor were practicing too much. Not only were they sweating all over the floor, but they were even covered with blood. Even so, even though they were a hundred times more painful, they didn't stop practicing. They practiced like crazy as if they were possessed by demons.
Qing Ge frowned and raised her jade hands. The healing power of the milky white Snow Spirit Bead poured out like a waterfall filled with rainbow light, healing everyone.
Everyone's physical condition gradually recovered, and there was no longer bleeding or sweating.
They woke up and looked up at Qing Ge in surprise.
Seeing Qingge, the girls all kneeled on the ground and said, "Greetings to the Eastern Emperor."
"It is indeed a good thing to not be afraid of hardship and practice hard, but everything must be done in moderation. I have told you before that too much is too much, but you just don't listen. If I hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid the muscles and veins in your body would burst and the blood would flow backwards.
Straight to the sky, break through the seven orifices, and be buried here. Are you willing to die in the lotus realm before your ambition is realized?"
While Qing Ge was sullen, he also knew that the more than eighty people in front of him, although they were women, were no worse in blood than men.
"Dongdi, Sister Ling'er told us that Dongdi is in a bad situation now. We must grow up in secret until one day we can protect Dongdi."
"The Emperor of the East has given us such good conditions for cultivation, but we don't want to think about anything except cultivating and becoming stronger."
"..."
Listening to their heartfelt words, Qingge was quite moved. She turned her head away and said unnaturally: "You will get married in the future."
At the mention of starting a family, the girls looked frightened, and the next moment they all knelt down and kowtowed.
"We don't want to have a family, we only want to follow the Eastern Emperor, fight against mountains of swords and seas of fire, and work as cows and horses, even to death!"
There was a blazing fire in their eyes, which was the look that a Shura who crawled out of Abi Hell should have.
Qingge looked at the faces that were obviously young and lifeless, and fell into deep thought.
She didn't know if it was right to train them to be sharp weapons. In this way, they would lose their freedom in life.
She needs a handy knife, which can only be used as a hidden weapon hidden in the dark.
She would choose these girls because after experiencing what happened on the eighth day of September, they would become disgusted with disgusting men, and would not get married for the rest of their lives, and would be doomed to live alone for the rest of their lives.
Qingge walked forward and helped everyone up from the ground.
"Remember my name, I am not the Eastern Emperor, I am Ye Qingge. I don't have great abilities, but as long as I am here, I will be your wings and can protect you. Before you grow up, I
I will give you enough conditions. As long as you are not afraid of hardship and tiredness, you can become a strong generation. When that day comes, it will be the time when you are freed from my protection!"
While singing softly, he helped everyone up.
Countless girls looked at her, their eyes shining with hope.
Listening to her words, I couldn't calm down for a long time.
The only thing they can't forget is that that day in southern Sichuan, she smiled like a flower and said calmly and calmly, "Follow her home."
They are clearly human beings, but they have been reduced to beasts, no, even worse than pigs and dogs.
They are like tributes to the warriors, lifeless tributes, and only worthy of being reduced to those people's playthings.
During those days of being locked up in a dark dungeon, some people couldn't bear it and wanted to commit suicide.
The young girl who committed suicide was revived by the Yao Zong alchemist personally invited by Gu Rongzhao, who spent three days and nights. Then he called out the shackled people and hanged the young girl to death in front of them, with a thousand cuts.
Cut, the knife is in the flesh, and it is in the soul.
Seeing such a bloody scene, normal girls will go crazy, become psychologically distorted, and become dark and extreme.
They don't even dare to die.
I'm just afraid that I won't die and will suffer such pain instead.
They squatted in the smelly dungeon, sat in the corner, hugged their knees, and looked at the skyless sky.
I have also longed to think about what I would do if I were free one day.
In the day-to-day panic, they hated men and blamed God.
Why, their lives are so bleak.
In the darkness where the sun cannot be seen, Ye Qingge is the light falling from the sky.
She is also a woman, she is so wonderful.
"If you don't want to rest, then continue to practice. If you feel unwell, I can cure you without leaving any root cause or sequelae that will affect your future practice." Qingge said softly: "Tomorrow I will ask Uncle Wei to send some weapons.
You all should practice your skills to see which weapon is suitable for you. Once you choose a weapon, I will refine a top-grade weapon for you based on your training situation."
Refining weapons for them?
Can people like them also get specially refined weapons?
Isn't this kind of honor only due to the nobles and nobles in the world?
It seemed like a huge surprise.
The eyes of both eyes were moist, and a stream of warmth flowed through the cold heart.
"East Emperor, we are not worthy." The girl standing in the front had delicate features and tears fell from her eyes.
"You are all my princesses. If I say you are worthy, you will be worthy. If anyone has a complaint, let her come to this emperor and say." When Qingge raised her eyebrows, her eyebrows were filled with a cold and sharp aura, and her whole body was filled with aura.
Expand, that is the kingly demeanor that belongs to the chosen one!
Princess--
Everyone was in a daze.
When they were in a trance, Qingge had already entered the second level of lotus realm and stopped on the third level.
A shocking pool of blood gradually gathered under Jiang Ling'er's body. Her white clothes were all stained red with blood. Two of her tendons had even burst and she was crying out in pain. Even at this level, Jiang Ling'er was still concentrating on her practice without slacking off.
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Seeing this, Qing Ge's eyes flashed darkly and his brows furrowed tightly.
She had already said that she shouldn't practice excessively, because everyone was crazy, especially Jiang Ling'er. If others were practicing crazy, she was a lunatic who didn't want to die.
If you continue to practice even though two of your tendons have burst, are you kidding yourself with your own life?
Qingge raised her hand and released the healing power of the Snow Spirit Pearl.
"Wait a minute." Feng Qi quickly stopped him.
Qing Ge was able to recover the healing power, and was quite puzzled, "Respect the Empress?"
"This girl's physique is quite strange. Normally, if an ordinary cultivator bursts a vein, if he continues to practice, the spiritual power will be disordered in the body and the organs will be misplaced, the spiritual power will backfire and he will end up crippled. She is weird.
The tendons burst and the spiritual energy flowed away in disorder, but the internal organs and heart meridians were well protected."
Feng Qi paused for a moment and said: "After the tendons were broken, her cultivation speed effect became even more effective under the pressure of the lotus realm. Such a physique has only been seen in one person before."
"Who?" Qingge was surprised.
"Jiuniang."
"..."
Qingge was astonished, "Jiuniang?" Jiuniang's mournful song before the moon. Jiuniang lived in an era earlier than Fengqi.