Chapter 21 Nangong Qun will be back soon

Author: Luo Wuxiao

Chapter 21 Nangong Qun will be back soon

The technique of returning gods from ghost prison consumes her energy and blood very much.

She was also trained in a very short period of time, and as she manipulates ghosts, she will inevitably suffer backlash that is even more difficult than if an ordinary person becomes obsessed with practicing martial arts.

Shen Tangluo knew very well the condition of his body.

She was sitting here, seemingly resting, but in fact she was exercising and regulating her breath, suppressing the blood that was about to stir in her throat and might burst out at any time.

She didn't bother to explain, so she closed her eyes again and left Nangong Mo aside.

But when Nangong Mo saw this, he became more and more anxious. He stretched out his hands to gather his spiritual energy, hoping to relieve Shen Tangluo's pain. "You look like you are in pain. Let me give you some spiritual energy."

Shen Tangluo's eyes that had just been closed suddenly opened with his usual cold expression, which made Nangong Mo jump.

Nangong Mo's hands that were running spiritual power froze immediately, thinking that Shen Tangluo was too guarded and misunderstood her and wanted to hurt her.

Nangong Mo bit her lower lip and quickly explained, "I...I don't want to do anything to you. You seem to be seriously injured. I just want to transfer some spiritual power to you."

Of course Shen Tangluo knew that Nangong Mo was not harming her, but she couldn't help herself.

What Nangong Mo practices is summoning, using the power of summoned wind to improve her cultivation and strengthen herself, and it has nothing to do with her ghost-based spells.

To be precise, any technique under any cultivation system in Li Kong Continent is useless to her.

If she wanted to recover as soon as possible, she could only rely on her own mental power to control the reset of ghosts.

Shen Tangluo saw the worry in Nangong Mo's eyes. There was a hint of complexity in her peach blossom eyes, and she just refused coldly: "No need."

When Nangong Mo hesitated to speak, Shen Tang raised his peach blossom eyes, stared at Nangong Mo's little face, and said coldly: "Nangong Qun will be back soon."

She remembered that at this time in her previous life, she had escaped from death in the ghost forest, with nowhere to go and nothing to rely on.

At that moment, the loneliness, grievance, and helplessness of being abandoned by her mother were infinitely amplified, like a huge surging wave coming in, seeming to swallow her up and annihilate her.

And her mother's disgusted eyes and vicious words hurt her fragile heart inch by inch.

With nowhere to go, she finally listened to her mother's words.

Not afraid of being silently killed by Yin Su again, she foolishly ran back to Xuanling Palace to find the father her mother said she had never met.

That was what she said in her distant memory, the cold-blooded and ruthless woman who had never smiled at her, the ruthless and unjust Nangong Qun of the Xuanling Palace who ruined her life.

Perhaps her life should not have been taken, and she made it to Xuanling Palace alive, covered in blood.

Yin Su didn't expect that her fate would be so great, that she could still survive after staying in the ghost forest all night.

When Yin Su realized that she appeared in front of the main gate of Xuanling Palace in full public view, it was already too late to settle the matter.

Because, she happened to run into Nangong Qun who had just returned.

She held back her tears, feeling excited and nervous about meeting Nangong Qun, and revealed that she was sent here by her mother to find her biological father.

Maybe it was because she had a very similar appearance to Shen Qianyan that Nangong Qun didn't immediately drive her away, looking like a beggar.

At that time, she thought her mother had ulterior motives and had no choice but to leave her behind.

Therefore, after meeting Nangong Qun, she did not express her grievance after being abandoned, but obediently lowered her eyes and waited for Nangong Qun's response.

She couldn't understand Nangong Qun's expression at that time, but she only remembered that she was eventually led into Xuanling Palace by his hand.

Thinking of his miserable fate in the past and subsequent lives, Shen Tangluo only wanted to use the word "stupid" to describe him.

This was the first time Shen Tangluo spoke to Nangong Mo after the two walked back to the wooden house.

Nangong Mo didn't seem to expect that Shen Tangluo would suddenly speak, nor did he expect that her first sentence would be about her father.

Nangong Mo was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered the hidden meaning behind his mother's words when he humiliated the little girl in front of him in the wooden house.

She had never heard of Shen Qianyan's name, but she understood that her mother was saying that this little girl was pretending to be her father's daughter.

Nangong Mo's young and sweet face was slightly troubled, and she still asked timidly and softly: "Are you really my father's daughter?"

If it is true, then she is his biological sister who is connected by blood.

However, Shen Tangluo sat up straight lazily, looking miserable, and his extremely pale face revealed a look of innate violence.

ps: [Hey] The main purpose of this article is to write about the plot. If the cultivation level setting is not necessary, it will be added later and will not be written in the main text.

[In an imaginary continent where martial arts is the most important thing, a training setting is definitely indispensable]

Summoning technique in the eight major systems: practitioners can draw the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into their bodies, condense their spiritual power, and improve their own cultivation.

According to the attributes of their own spiritual energy, cultivators can summon one of the natural forces such as wind, rain, fog, thunder, lightning, etc., and control this force to protect themselves and fight against evildoers.

Depending on the strength of one's own cultivation, the degree of ease with which one can use the forces of nature varies.

This type of practitioner is called a summoner.

Level: Level 1 to Level 9

[All the settings for the cultivation levels in this article are self-created. There is no logic. If you don’t take it seriously, you will lose if you take it seriously~Happiness is the most important thing. 】
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