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Investing in the Reborn Empress, She Actually Calls Me 'Husband'

Chapter 189: Red Sleeves Add Fragrance, Little Princess Jiang: “Fuck!”
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"What did the little girl comprehend from the sword scar?"

"This kind of situation is more than ten times more shocking than what Bai Jinghong did just now."

“.....”

Everyone present could see unusual visions, but they had no idea what was happening on the top of the Sword Tower.

I wish I could grow wings and fly up to take a look.

On the high platform.

The elders are gone.

Only the woman from Yantian Sect was walking and standing still.

The man from Yantian Sect walked with his eyes as if out of focus, but suddenly he came back to his senses.

"The little princess... shouldn't be here."

"It shouldn't be like that. Seeing the sword marks on Hengyun..."

After whispering softly, there were obscure and complex lines in her eyes, chaotic and intertwined.

If Li Mo were here, he would probably feel familiar.

The pupil technique used by this woman actually has some of the charm of the divine eyes of destiny.

A moment later.

The woman's face gradually turned pale, and her detached eyes became confused and at a loss.

It's a mess.

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.......

On top of the sword tower.

Could it be possible that the little girl could comprehend the magical power from the sword marks left by Hengyun?

Everyone held their breath as this absurd thought came to their mind.

Elder Zeng seemed to be in a trance.

"After Chulong got closer, it seemed that the sword-marked stone became more and more vivid."

Li Mo felt more and more upset.

It seemed as if something was brewing in the sword-marked stone.

It was as if a spirit beyond his understanding was reviving.

"Apart from the sword marks, the stone that bears the sword marks cannot be said to be a dead object."

Ying Bing said softly.

She seemed to know why, in his previous life, Han Zhen, who clearly did not practice swordsmanship and had no lack of martial arts, was still willing to take such a big risk to fight for the Hengyun Sword Mark.

Suddenly.

She found that Li Mo took out paper and pen.

“You are...”

"I want to try and see if I can draw the sword marks on the stone. If I succeed, won't I be able to observe it every day in the future?"

“...”

If this picture could really be drawn.

Then...it should be considered the ultimate divine diagram?

Ying Bing didn't know what to say to him for a moment.

He is obviously a very reliable person.

But occasionally, some irrelevant and bizarre ideas pop up.

It makes people feel childish and helpless...

"Just treat it as practice."

Li Mo spread out the paper with great interest.

He was just about to pick up the ink stick to grind it, but his slender and delicate hands got there first.

The ink stripes were pitch black, making the girl's hands look even whiter like jade.

Grind gently and the inkstone will be stained.

"Why don't you draw?"

Ying Bing lifted her hair by her ears and realized that Li Mo had been staring at her, as if he was under a spell.

"Hmm, draw..."

Student Xiao Li came back to his senses.

He wrote seriously.

Ying Bing's eyes moved away, and his eyes became puzzled again.

"Aren't you painting rocks?"

"Um?"

Li Mo looked down.

With just ➤ NоvеⅠight ➤ (Read more on our source) a few strokes, he brought to life on paper a girl in a celadon dress, grinding ink with her bare hands, her red sleeves adding fragrance...

It is clearly a painting of a lady.

"I made a mistake. Try again."

Li Mo coughed lightly and put the picture away.

Then he concentrated and looked not far away.

at this time.

Jiang Chulong approached the strange stone and pursed her lips.

This is something someone wants, so it's not trash and she can't pick it up.

But she really wanted to touch it and said...

You can't touch other people's things casually...

Princess Jiang was a little unsure, so she turned back.

Just then, his eyes met Li Mo's.

Then our big brother Li naturally gave an encouraging look.

"Yeah, I...I know..."

If Brother Li thinks it’s okay, then it must be okay.

So her little hand no longer hesitated.

Elder Zeng finally reacted, his eyes widened, and he didn't even finish his words, "Be careful, don't touch the sword-marked stone casually!"

Buzz——

Buzz——

Buzz——

In a trance, a huge and strange roar resounded through the heaven and earth, making almost everyone in the field unable to feel their own existence.

But, I can vaguely feel something else?

The small world formed by the waterfall and the clear spring is actually the external projection of the inner world, similar to the exterior scene.

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This small world was filled with joy. The fish jumped out of the water, becoming bigger and their scales smoother. Lotuses, water plants, duckweed and all kinds of vegetation also began to grow.

The light green grass quickly spread across the top of the sword tower, with Jiang Chulong as the center.

All things come into being.

Jiang Chulong saw more than anyone else.

In her eyes, it was above Qingming.

An unclear figure, floating like a fairy, with wildly dancing black hair and terrifying sword intent.

He raised his hand gently and picked up a blade of grass.

It seemed as if he was invisible, holding a sword and swinging it casually.

The sky and earth seemed to be cut open by a very thin trace, the clouds were shattered, and the space was shattered into pieces.

"I must...remember...this sword."

Countless sword moves changed and evolved in Jiang Chulong's mind.

Invisibly, even the "Wild Grass Sword Scripture" began to change...

"What kind of martial arts is she trying to understand?"

"Could it be that a new magical skill will really be born today?"

Everyone present.

Anyone who has comprehended the Hengyun Sword Mark will feel something in their heart, look up and stare, unable to recover for a long time.

“This stone is so difficult to draw...”

Li Mo exhaled a breath of foul air.

Even with his current strength of mind and soul, he still finds it extremely difficult to copy.

I can only stop for a while to recover my spirit.

It doesn't matter.

When you observe the strange stones yourself, you will naturally be able to get closer to them.

It’s not too late to copy it then.

......

Not far away.

Yin Mianmian narrowed his eyes and looked at Jiang Chulong thoughtfully.

She originally wanted to wait until Li Mo or Ying Bing attained enlightenment before taking action.

But now, this opportunity has come ahead of time.

"Didn't the little princess of Dayu have her sword bones dug out, leaving her crippled? But why is she now..."

His expression changed several times, and Yin Mianmian finally sighed.

Jiang Chulong's small figure vaguely reminded her of someone.

I'd better wait until Jiang Chulong has finished her understanding before taking action. This will also be a favor to that extraordinary woman...

....

Not long.

Jiang Chulong slowly woke up.

"I...I'm fine."

She pinched the corner of her clothes and ran out of the waterfall. The aura and artistic conception were very friendly to her and she was unharmed.

She stopped only when she reached Li Mo, her little face shy, like a kitten wanting praise.

"What have you figured out?"

Li Mo withdrew his gaze from the distance and asked with a smile.

"Grass!"

Princess Jiang was very happy and said crisply.

Elder Zeng, who was quite concerned, was stunned for a moment and was a little bit at a loss as to what to do with the old man.

Everyone: “...”

Li Mo: “....”

My lovely princess, you are not allowed to swear.

All right.

He knew what Jiang Chulong meant, that the "Wild Grass Sword Manual" had made progress.

"There seems to be a sword in my head..."

“And then... and what the teacher taught me... also...”

Jiang Chulong spoke haltingly.

"She means that her soul is branded with the Hengyun Sword Mark."

"Then, the martial arts I've been practicing have also improved, and I've even mastered two sword techniques."

Li Mo translated.

"Soul brand?"

"She mistook the Hengyun Sword Mark for a divine map?!"

Elder Zeng was stunned.

"What about those two sword moves?" he asked quickly.

"More powerful than... than the sword you used to split the waterfall..."

"Is this really a magical skill?!"

Elder Zeng was extremely surprised.

His expression changed several times, and after a long pause, he spoke loudly to the people below:

"Everyone, there's no need to be curious anymore. What this little girl has mastered is the top-grade sword technique among the two unique martial arts!"

"Unparalleled skills?"

Everyone's first reaction was one of shock and confusion.

The noise just now was so terrifying, is it just a unique skill?

Even if it is a top-grade secret skill, I'm afraid it's unlikely...

Elder Zeng did not delve into this issue further.

He exchanged glances with Li Mo.

He put his hands behind his back, glanced at something not far away, and said:

"Hu Mei, you should go too."

Hu Mei is the woman that Yin Mianmian used as an alias.

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