Fast-traveling female supporting role: There is no limit to fancy flirting with men

Chapter 239: The Wind and Clouds of Cultivation Wastewood (3)

"Little girl, what kind of spiritual root do you have?"

"I'm also a miscellaneous spirit root, wood water and soil. Miss, we don't want to think about these things, let's think about how to save our lives." Tweety sighed, and went to the woodshed to get some food again.

After the two of them had breakfast, the little girl went to work, and Qingcheng checked her body with her spiritual sense. Sure enough, just as Tweety said, the meridians of this body were not connected, and the spiritual roots were mixed.

"First forge it with the Nine Yang True Fire." Qingcheng told the little girl not to disturb her.

This body is too weak to bear even the second level of Huangyan True Fire, so Qingcheng had to try with the first level of Baiyan True Fire.

An hour later, Qingcheng used her spiritual consciousness to observe herself again. The meridian became stronger, and the impurities in the body were removed, but there was still no way to get through the blocked meridian, and the messy spiritual roots showed no signs of improvement.

"It seems that we need to find some natural and earthly treasures." Qingcheng stood up, frowning and thinking.

"First heal the wound on the face." Qingcheng took out the mirror and Jasper Muscle-Increasing Cream from the storage ring, and gently applied it on the wound on the left cheek.

"This eldest lady is really cruel. She actually tortured such a young girl with a cannon. The owner of this body should have died at that time, and I happened to come to this world again. By chance, I entered her body." Take a closer look at the person in the mirror.

The skin is a little sickly pale, the whole face looks very thin, the chin is pointed, the eyes are watery under the willow eyebrows, the nose is small, and the small diamond-shaped mouth has no trace of blood.

If this little girl hadn't been disfigured on the left side of her face, she would still be very handsome. If she had better nutrition, her complexion improved, and she dressed up a little, she would definitely be a beauty.

After being an ugly girl for so long, she can finally be a beauty again. Although she doesn't have a task and doesn't have a wishing pearl, Qingcheng is also very happy.

Tweety knocked on the door, Qingcheng took out some medicine and took it with her, and put the rest into the ring, "Come in!"

"Miss, it's time to take the medicine."

"Tui'er, put down the medicine and I'll do it myself. You go and boil some hot water for me. I want to take a shower and change clothes."

"it is good."

After cleaning herself up, Qingcheng took out her bra and underwear from the ring and put them on. The clothes in this world are all light gauze clothes, and underneath they are all wearing belly pants. Qingcheng is not used to it and feels too insecure!

He took out an ivory comb to comb his long hair, casually tied it into a half-height ponytail, took out lip gloss and painted his lips, Qingcheng looked at himself in the mirror again, and seemed to be a little more energetic.

"Tweety, let's go for a walk." Qingcheng tidied up and suggested to the little girl.

"Miss, your face..." Tweety was very worried.

"It's okay, it will be ready soon, let's go out and buy some things, here, this is my private money." Qingcheng threw a gold brick to Tweety.

"Oh, what is it? It's so heavy?" Tweety caught the gold brick and felt her arm sinking. When she took a closer look, it turned out to be gold the size of a brick. She was dumbfounded, "Miss, when did you save so much gold?" , and melted into such a big brick?"

"Don't worry about it, is there a way to sneak out of the house?"

"Yes. Our Luoyue Pavilion is very remote, and no one usually comes here. Just behind our house, there is a big jujube tree. We can climb out of the wall along the trunk. We used to sneak out to eat, Miss, you forgot?"

"You forgot! Your lady has lost her memory!" Qingcheng rolled her eyes.

"Miss, put on this face scarf! It will be miserable if the first lady finds out that we are walking out."

"Let's go!" Qingcheng took the face towel and went out under the leadership of the little maid.

(End of this chapter)