The Little Lizard and the Unending Peach Blossom Queen

After a moment, Meng Yaqing's eyes slowly opened. She saw that the simple restraints on her body had already been removed, and her acupoints had been unblocked. All the clothes she was wearing had been taken off. Her heart trembled.

She quickly got up and walked towards Fu Qinghe, who was meditating by the fire, and asked, "Did you save me?"

Actually, she had thought about it. Her clothes were intact. If it were a woman like Zuo Yicheng, it wouldn't matter. But if it were a man, she would immediately want to die.

At this moment, she couldn't help but look at Fu Qinghe with a hint of shyness.

Since Meng Yaqing and Fu Qinghe could sense the spiritual energy of the other party.

It was like Meng Yaqing, who had a similar cold and arrogant temperament, had also felt grateful.

Everyone has their own spiritual roots.

It's just that I didn't expect that in the Star Dou Imperial Palace, there would be someone like you.

"You can say that, or you can say that you can't. But one thing is certain, whether I appear or not, you can't escape your fate. It's not just physical damage. With the power of the Demonic Emperor, you will die in three to five days."

Fu Qinghe opened his mouth and slowly opened his eyes.

Meng Yaqing's face showed a look of doubt. Did Meng Yaqing and that person save her?

Both of them wanted her life.

Unexpectedly, they would save her instead.

It's really hard to understand.

"If you want to kill me, no matter how strong your cultivation is, you can't save your life. Now you're not just suffering some physical damage. With the power of the Demonic Emperor, you will die in three to five days."

Fu Qinghe said, and then closed his eyes again, continuing to meditate.

Understood. Seeing that Fu Qinghe no longer spoke, she could only stop and find a place to sit down and meditate, recovering from her injuries and pretending to be weak.

It was Zuo Yicheng who had some doubts when he opened his eyes. He said to Fu Qinghe, "I haven't seen this Miss Duo for a long time. She's still the same as before. She's always been jealous of other women besides you."

Thinking about it, Miss Meng's family is indeed very beautiful, especially her chest, which is simply a natural lure for men.

At this time, she noticed that Meng Yaqing's gaze towards Fu Qinghe was a little different from towards her and Mu Huai'an.

It was because the other party was the one who saved Meng Yaqing.

The two looked at each other.

In these few days, she would take down Little Duo's life.

I don't know what kind of expression it would be.

Zuo Yicheng decided to endure it for the time being.

Feelings are personal.

She didn't want to see a day when Fu Qinghe would become like her father, and fall into the hands of other women.

After a while, the sky had already darkened. Fu Qinghe, the three of them, came out of the meditation, and slowly opened their eyes.

He took out the body-refining elixir and the miscellaneous liquid from his storage ring and began to use it.

Fu Qinghe also handed Meng Yaqing a piece of the pill. Meng Yaqing did not refuse. She silently swallowed it and began to meditate.

Zuo Yicheng was considered the most sensible one among the three. He saw that Fu Qinghe and Meng Yaqing had some eye contact, so he coughed and said, "This respected young lady, since you are here, let's introduce each other. The person who spoke to you yesterday was Fu Qinghe, a spiritual root of the Demonic Emperor, level twelve, and the thirty-first rank of the Crimson Fist system. The other is his disciple Mu Huai'an, a spiritual root of the Void, level eighteen, and the twenty-first rank of the Crimson Fist system. As for me, I am Zuo Yicheng, a spiritual root of the Demonic Poison, level nineteen, and the forty-first rank of the Control system. You can call me brother, or you can call me brother."

Seeing Fu Qinghe's and Zuo Yicheng's cultivation and realm, Meng Yaqing was shocked. Zuo Yicheng, at level forty-seven, had already been cultivating for a long time, much stronger than her sister. And the spiritual roots were all poison-type or extremely powerful poison-type spiritual roots.

Fu Qinghe was even more surprised. Level twelve was only more than half of her level, but it was already level thirty-one. It was really not something that ordinary people could compare to. How did the other party cultivate?

Even with innate spiritual energy, it was impossible to reach this point.

There was also that demonic spiritual root, which could not only contend with her in terms of spiritual roots, but was originally a treasure of the spiritual root world.

Now, he could actually fight against them.

As for Mu Huai'an, Meng Yaqing was slightly surprised.

She ate the pill and said, "Meng Yaqing, spiritual root of the Void, level twelve, rank twenty-two of the Demonic Emperor system."

"Level twelve, rank twenty-two, Sister Qing's heavenly talent is truly good. Then what do you plan to do next? I and Little Mu are determined to join the Imperial Palace of the Heavenly Emperor in two and a half years, and then join the elite class of the Imperial Palace of the Heavenly Emperor. What about you?"

Zuo Yicheng asked, and also looked at Meng Yaqing, as if he was waiting for Meng Yaqing to speak.

However, Meng Yaqing's reply made her even more surprised. "I plan to go to the Imperial Palace of the Imperial Family."

"Imperial Palace of the Imperial Family? I haven't heard of it," Zuo Yicheng asked in disbelief.

In the three years that Fu Qinghe and she were together, Fu Qinghe had often taken her to the Imperial Palace.

She strode out of the Orphanage, her eyes filled with indignation.

"You're a stranger, but you're quite familiar. The orphanage that accepts disciples is called the Orphanage, and this one is called the Orphanage."

"The recruitment requirements are harsh. You must be under thirteen years old and have a spiritual power of at least twenty-five, or you won't qualify. The entire Great Xia Dynasty can't even compare to the second one."

"The educational resources are poor, and there are no cultivation techniques or spiritual roots. The educational resources are also insufficient. The old man who recruits disciples looks down on people. If you have background, he will flatter you. If you don't have background, he will ignore your life or death. Recruiting a group of people is just to fill the quota. My quota is to be a disciple of the Orphanage, and I am not afraid of his character. I am not afraid of his character."

"And the requirements for the disciples are twenty-five years old, spiritual power is forty kilograms, and they are all obtained from the spiritual roots of their own capture."

"The Orphanage has been established for decades, and it has accepted fifty to sixty disciples. They are all geniuses of the Great Xia Dynasty. Those who can enter the Orphanage must have at least seventy or eighty spiritual power. Even if there are only a dozen people in the mortal world, forty of them are good. Because they have good luck, they can only survive by relying on the spiritual roots they captured. The other forty people died during the process of capturing the spiritual roots."