Qingxia was lying on the bed, with a cup of hot water brought by Dancing Horse next to her, feeling weak coming over her.
She really wanted to know what day it was today, that so many outrageous things would happen to her——
The inner strength of the sword was so good that it was out of control.
She thought she had broken through the bottleneck and wanted to strike while the iron was hot, but it turned out that a bad guy got into her Dantian and blew hard, causing her to lose all her inner strength, feel dizzy and even faint.
After finally getting past her, a hand seemed to appear out of thin air and reached into her body. First, she gently rubbed it, and then touched it everywhere. She was so restless that she fell to the ground, clutching her stomach, sweating all over her body. My whole body felt weak due to self-control, and I haven't recovered yet.
It was the dancer who carried Qingxia to the bed.
The hug process was very honest, his hands did not touch her body, and he only used his arms to support her.
First he held her and sat beside the bed, then he found a thick bedding from the cabinet and laid her down on the bedding very gently, making her feel like she had returned to the time when her father was coaxing her to sleep.
Mr. Wu Lang also brought a cup of hot water and said that if you are sick, you should drink more hot water to get better quickly.
No one has ever explained what this means.
"Drink hot water when you have a cold. Drink hot water when auntie is here - this stuff can cure all diseases."
Listening to these unheard words and watching Wu Langjun busy, Qingxia felt that she was getting weaker and more reluctant to move.
After settling in, Mr. Qingxia Wu Lang left quickly. Looking at his leaving figure, Qingxia's soft eyes gradually condensed into a cluster until they were as sharp as a knife.
She couldn't see through Dancing Horse. His words and deeds were full of too many elusive factors.
What is certain is that Wu Ma has never let go of his vigilance and suspicion towards her, and is always testing her and being wary of her.
Pretending to be stupid and cute is a very tiring thing.
In order to win the final victory, Qingxia is not afraid of hardship, tiredness, or even sacrifice. She just doesn't want to make unnecessary sacrifices, because Qingxia can really feel that this dancer is absolutely a terrible person.
In fact, Qingxia wanted to take action when she was in the secret room that day, but unfortunately she was weaker than a dancing horse at that time, and she had an inexplicable fear when facing this person.
Qingxia decided to continue to lie dormant until the day when the opportunity comes. As long as Wu Ma dares to relax at all, Qingxia is sure to kill him with one strike.
Qingxia relies not on her three-legged cat's martial arts, but on her unknown identity - the Awakened Disciple.
Martial arts training is just a supplement and a cover-up during her dormant period. It doesn't matter whether she can make progress every day or not. Awakening skills are the key to final success or failure.
It had been a while since Wu Ma left, and Qingxia felt relieved that he probably wouldn't come back to kill him.
Gradually Qingxia felt that she could move.
She slowly got up and picked up the cup of hot water - it seemed that it was still smelling of the dancing horse, and the cup warmed her cold hands.
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At the same time that Qingxia picked up the tea cup and pondered the reliability of Wu Ma's statement about hot water curing all diseases, Wu Ma was thinking that she only had such an experimental material in her hand and that the baby must not make any mistakes.
Wu Ma sat at his desk and looked at the experimental records that contained his own wisdom and hard work. He then turned back and looked in the direction of Qingxia's room, his eyes full of heartache.
"Look at you," he patted the back of his hand hard, and there was a loud "pop", "Was it too harsh?"
What makes Wu Ma excited is that Qingxia's experiment was extremely effective and rewarding.
To be precise, after completing the three experimental steps of blowing into the green lantern, increasing the blowing intensity, and rubbing the wick with a gray snake, a new thing appeared on the ancient Buddha blue lantern picture - a sword with a scabbard.
Sword.
Dancing Horse cannot accurately say which of the three experimental steps worked, or it may have worked simultaneously.
Because the sword appears bit by bit, as if someone is drawing on the paper with a brush, from shallow to dark, from virtual to real, first a shallow shadow, then an outline, and then the local details. This process
Accompanied by all three steps of Dancing Horse Experiment 1.
When the sword painting was completed, Wu Ma was completely stunned by the four large characters in regular script on the scabbard...