Chapter 8: Take back the book? (One)

Chapter 8 withdrawing the book? (One)
The wind is like a pair of eyes, silent.
Fuchen saw the wind as if he didn't talk, and he was quite embarrassed: "In addition to the medicated diet, I have a lot of uses with Qinghan, but we are hungry for too many years, there is no way to improve our strength, and we will recover." After that, we can be your most powerful beater."
"How can you improve your strength?"
"My body and Qinghan have some special qualities. Just feeding us a psychic medicine is enough. In our current state, the third-order elixir is enough..."
Fu Chen carefully extended three fingers, and even the eyes that looked like the wind were timid.
"The third-order elixir? Why don't you grab it?" The wind was so angry.
On the mainland, the two-order elixir is hard to find, and the third-order elixir is even more expensive. Even if she takes out all her savings, she can only buy a second-order elixir, not to mention... The guy's opening is the third order.
"You don't have to grab, you don't have to grab it, you are our medicine..." A slave has not been able to say it. Fuchen has already seen the wind as a fierce look, scared him to swallow it back immediately. "You are Our food and clothing parents naturally have a way to get us a third-order elixir, but your current strength is too low. It is estimated that ... at most, you can cultivate a first-order elixir."
The elixir needs to gather a heaven and earth aura, even if Fuchen has a way to artificially, but it also needs to be linked to strength.
"Then how should I leave this place?" The wind slammed for a while.
She has been away from the palace for a long time. If she does not go back, I am afraid it will be discovered.
"We can send you back. When you want to come in, just call us and you will do it."
"Okay, then let me leave and try."
When the voice just fell, the wind felt like a warm sun shrouded her, and then her eyes were blinded by a glare of light, and after the light disappeared, she blinked again and found herself Back in the palace.
The wind was low, her fingers stroking her wrists, and at this moment, the red rope on her wrist had disappeared, as if it had never appeared.
The door was pushed open, and a pretty lady looked forward with a bowl of porridge coming out of the door. She saw the wind leaning against the bedside, and her heart sighed slightly: "This is the sire." The porridge prepared by the princess, the slave, will serve the princess and drink porridge."
The palace lady in front of me was the first person to see the wind after she woke up, but the girl was scared by her, and she ran away without looking back.
"I don't drink porridge for the time being, let's put it down first. I have something to find my father."
Qing Ling was shocked, hurriedly stepped forward, and supported the body of the wind: "The princess has not recovered, and should take more rest, and wait for Tan double-double to settle accounts in the future."
In these years, the Qingling did not follow the wind as if it was a sin. This servant of the Lord has become the first scorpion in the world. Therefore, seeing the wind as strong as holding up, the first reaction of Qingling is the princess. I have to go to Tan Tan double.
Also, Tan Bishuang almost killed the princess, how could the princess let her go!
"What do I do for Tan Shuangshuang? I am looking for a father to do things, you don't have to follow me."
The wind was like a frown, she stood up from the bed and took a piece of clothes and put it on her body.
Qing Lingyi looked at the wind, I don’t know if it was her illusion. I always felt that after the princess woke up, it seemed to be a lot colder to her...
(End of this chapter)