Chapter 127 Portrait
◎Not him◎
"Have you finished collecting?"
"Of course, don't you see who I am?"
The high-spirited tone fell silent again when he thought about the cause and effect of the incident. Hunyuan Ling finally snorted coldly to express his belated dissatisfaction.
To be precise, he has always been dissatisfied.
Hun Yuan Ling felt like the sky was falling when she found out that her old friend of many years had been dating and getting married without telling her.
He almost suspected that Shi Hanqiao had been possessed by someone.
Unfortunately, his tangled thoughts did not come true.
Hunyuan Ling still remembers the devastating feeling she felt when she heard the news, as if she had been betrayed.
However, that hateful woman still ordered him to do things, all for Luo Wusheng.
He was so angry that he had no intention of completing what she asked him to do.
He didn't show up for a few days, just waiting for her to find out and explain to him later.
Once upon a time, he thought Luo Wusheng was pretty good.
Later, when Shi Hanqiao was with him, Hunyuan Ling felt that the young man's nose was not a nose and his eyes were not eyes.
He wasn't some ungrateful magical instrument, he just couldn't understand why she suddenly ended up with a human.
All he wanted was Shi Hanqiao to come and explain to him, in order to prove that he was more important to her.
Hunyuan Ling didn't take her instructions seriously at all and was just slacking off in the Lingfu.
Feeling the breath of another person blending into his spiritual palace, he was so angry that he ignored Shi Hanqiao for a few days.
However, she had no intention of coaxing him.
A rage of unwillingness rose in Hunyuan Ling, and he felt that he could not just sit there and wait for death. He wanted to go out and make trouble for them.
We can't let them be sweet and happy.
But when he came out, he found that she didn't pay any attention to him at all!!!
That’s too much!
Then he turned around and entered the star network to complete the task she assigned him.
When Hunyuan Ling discovered it, Han Qiao had already mastered the theory and practice of making top-level mechas, but he lacked the materials.
To make his body, it doesn't require a large piece of metal.
What is needed are rare natural treasures that can only be found by chance.
Shi Hanqiao's research on mechas was not to make a mecha-like body for Hunyuan Ling, but to study how to give the soul and consciousness to the body.
His body was destroyed, but Shi Hanqiao saved his soul and consciousness.
It just so happens that Interstellar Poison’s most advanced research on mechas is to generate soul consciousness and form biological mechas.
This theory is not wrong, but it will never succeed in practice.
Because no substance that can nourish and nurture the soul has been found in the interstellar space.
However, most of Shi Hanqiao's mental power radiated out, wandering between planets, searching for matter that might contain the soul consciousness of Hunyuan Ling.
Just like the book found in Tan'an's office.
However, the material he needed had not been refined, and the book had been refined by someone.
When Hunyuan Ling discovered that Shi Han Qiao had not forgotten him because of Luo Wusheng, she hummed a little tune and plunged into the star network to complete her mission without any coaxing.
"But do you have a carrier?"
His workload over the past six months is not a small amount, and it is still growing.
Ordinary carriers cannot accommodate it.
"You store it temporarily while receiving the growth information."
Shi Hanqiao shook the book in her hand. She had originally given it to Luo Wusheng for safekeeping, but recently took it back.
She was trying to refine it.
When Hunyuan Ling agreed, he knew this would be the result.
"Isn't this Luo Wei's book?" His attention was drawn to the book in her hand.
Woman A nodded and shook her head.
"To be precise, this is a book that Luo Wei once owned."
The real owner of this book is not Luo Wei.
Hunyuan Ling touched the book through her hand, and the paper felt colder and colder. Finally, the whole book turned emerald green and had a jade-like luster.
“Who is this bastard???”
“What a waste!!!”
He roared twice. If this book had not been refined, it would be a perfect container to carry his spiritual consciousness.
It can even transform flexibly like his original body.
Because of the contact of the Hunyuan Bell, the book that could only open the title page can now open the first half.
Shi Hanqiao flipped through the pages of the book, his brows gradually furrowed.
The pages were filled with drawings of formations, talismans, and alchemy. It wasn't a serious book, but more like doodles.
This can be seen from the painting style, which is sometimes exquisite and sometimes simple.
Halfway through, the pages stopped turning.
Hunyuan Ling used Shi Hanqiao's hand to touch it again, but it still didn't work.
He said, "I saw Luo Wei pour red liquid from the porcelain bottle onto the pattern on the cover before opening it."
"Um."
Shi Hanqiao closed the book, but she didn't know what liquid Luo Wei poured.
Hunyuan Ling hesitated for a moment, and finally said, "How about trying it with your blood?"
The hand that was about to put the book away paused. Girl A did not do as he said, nor did she say anything.
After a long silence, she finally said, "What's going on?"
Since Hunyuan Ling said this, he must have his reasons.
And this involved something she didn't know.
"I was lazy and gave the blood from your previous training injury to Luo Wei to deal with."
Hunyuan Ling coughed lightly, his tone unnatural.
Shi Hanqiao's flesh and blood is a great tonic, not only for cultivators, demons and monsters, but also for mountains, rivers and plants.
All things have spirits, and if her blood gets on your body, there’s no telling what the consequences will be in the future.
Therefore, she was extremely careful in every battle and generally would not let herself bleed.
However, once injured, it is a serious injury.
When she was unconscious, it was the Hunyuan Bell that helped her clean up the bloodstains.
But he found it troublesome, so he borrowed a blood collection device from Luo Wei.
He never took this matter seriously.
Now that he thought about it, every time she returned the magic weapon to Luo Wei, she just said that she would deal with it, but he never saw the process of her dealing with it.
Blood dripped from the palm of his hand, forming a circle around a five-star pattern. Fresh blood flowed through the grooves and solidified into shape.
The second half of the book is open.
The second half is more like a diary than a book.
This diary records the owner's truest emotions in brief sentences.
Desire?
Killing?
[Enemy?]
【boring】
【ridiculous】
【boring】
Shi Hanqiao showed no expression, but his speed in turning the pages slowed down.
Her gaze lingered on the brief text for longer and longer.
Until he turned to the last page, his dark eyes suddenly narrowed.
"Luo Wusheng?!"
The sound of Hunyuan Bell became sharp due to surprise.
Shi Hanqiao's gaze remained on the portrait for a long time, so long that Hunyuan Ling suspected that she had fallen asleep.
Suddenly, there was a snap.
The book is closed.
Woman A said, "It's not him."
"What?" Hunyuan Ling didn't react at first.
"But the portrait on the last page is clearly Luo——"
Knock knock knock——
The door opened from the outside and Luo Wusheng released the lock handle.
"The first order will be determined by a lottery. We need to go out and gather information."
The phoenix eyes were cold, but the moment he opened the door, his eyes fell on the figure of female A, and the young man's gaze unconsciously softened, and the cold aura around him invisibly weakened.
Shi Hanqiao nodded, stood up and walked to his side.
During this time, the young man's eyes followed her.
The gentleness in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, as well as the trust and familiarity displayed by his whole body, cannot be faked.
The portrait on the last page is of a young man.
He has the same facial features and body shape as Luo Wusheng.
He sat on the throne in gorgeous clothes.
The phoenix eyes are looking down with majesty.
However, this is just an appearance.
The painter has no idea what kind of mood he was in when he painted, but he captured the most real details hidden beneath the surface.
The young man in the painting looks solemn and calm, but there is madness hidden in his eyes.
The head held high is both noble and rigid.
Rather, he is a king who reigns over the world.
Rather, he is an eagle trapped on the throne.
So, Shi Hanqiao said, it wasn’t him.
Luo Wusheng is free.
She would not tolerate the situation in the portrait.
【Author’s words】
Finally done!!!
But I've been staying up late these days and it's really exhausting.
I need two days off to adjust my condition (╥﹏╥) I haven’t had a good sleep for several days┭┮﹏┭┮
The daily update will resume at 12 noon on Saturday (6.10)!!!
I will try my best to adjust my status and update more often!!!
Go to bed at this hour! Good night, good night!
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