A woman's pupils are deep and mysterious, as if they contain the stars, the sea, and all things in the universe, exuding a bright and intelligent golden light. Just one look at it will make people unconsciously intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.
Han Xiujie swore that he had never seen such beautiful and charming eyes.
"Did you succeed so quickly?"
The woman smiled, as if spring had returned to the earth, with flowers blooming. The beauty was breathtaking, and it warmed the depths of his heart. "As expected of Prince Hao, he is so amazing."
Han Xiujie's heart skipped a beat, and an unprecedented strange feeling suddenly came to his heart.
As a perverted prince, he actually blushed.
The woman in the pink skirt didn't seem to notice his nervousness and embarrassment. She was smiling to herself, charming yet noble, gentle yet reserved, making people feel close to her unconsciously, but she didn't dare to get too close for fear of being rude.
beautiful woman.
"Girl, are you...?"
Han Xiujie was lost for a moment, then finally woke up and couldn't help but ask.
"Little girl Nangong Ling."
The woman in the pink skirt stood up, bent her knees slightly, and gave a respectful salute. Her voice was soft and sweet, just like the singing of an oriole and the tinkling of a mountain spring.
There is progress, so you asked me to come over and take a look."
"It turns out to be Miss Nangong. I'm glad to meet you."
Han Xiujie adjusted his clothes subconsciously, "The physique of this Silent Death God is quite complicated. If we hadn't succeeded once before, it would be really not easy to analyze it in such a short time."
"Has the prince analyzed it once before?"
Nangong Lingying opened her lips lightly and asked in confusion, "If that's the case, why bother starting over from scratch? Can't we just draw the spirit pattern directly?"
"This, this..."
Han Xiujie's expression froze, he scratched his head in embarrassment, and replied stutteringly, "The previous analysis was done together with Brother Wang. We were each responsible for part of the spiritual pattern, so..."
"Such an amazing ability..."
Nangong Lingxiu's eyes widened, and she exclaimed repeatedly, "Is there someone like the Lord of Hanyue Kingdom?"
"Brother Wang woke up earlier than me."
Han Xiujie replied with a wry smile, and then for some unknown reason, he added inexplicably, "But he is busy running the country and has no time to develop his abilities in this area. I am afraid he is no longer as good as me now."
"It's incredible to express a special physique in the form of spiritual patterns."
Nangong Ling looked at him
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He praised the spirit pattern paper in his hand and said, "As long as you make good use of it, the strategic value of one person, Your Majesty, will be far greater than that of thousands of troops."
"Yeah, it's not that powerful."
Being flattered by the beautiful woman, Han Xiujie couldn't help but feel a little elated. He couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, waving his hands and saying, "Girl, you are serious."
"It's not the little girl who is deliberately trying to flatter you."
Nangong Ling stared into his eyes and said with a sincere face, "Although special physiques are rare, since the existence of the world of cultivation, there have been many of them. Their attributes are different, and their abilities are also uneven, and there are many of them.
If a terrifying physique capable of destroying heaven and earth can be transformed into spiritual patterns and engraved on spiritual weapons, even if it is only 60 to 70% effective, once it is mass-produced, it will definitely be enough to create an invincible army that dominates the world in a short time.
Master, I said that the prince is better than thousands of troops, so I still kept it safe."
"this……"
Han Xiujie was so excited and arrogant by what she said that he almost felt that he was already a big shot who could control the situation in the Chaos Realm. He felt swollen for a moment, but then gradually calmed down, "The girl may be right, but
Brother Wang has repeatedly warned me not to use this ability at will, I'm afraid..."
"Speaking of which, this matter also involves a person called Xuan Qiong Shaying..."
For this golden-eyed beauty, Han Xiujie showed unprecedented patience and gentleness, and without hesitation told the whole process of how his two brothers made the Black Shadow Thorn.
"Once this Black Shadow Thorn is mass-produced, it will definitely increase the strength of Hanyue Kingdom's army a hundred times."
Nangong Ling was silent for a long time, then suddenly sighed and said sincerely, "In order to consider the thoughts of a guest, you actually gave up the opportunity to fight for the world. The Lord of the country is really a kind king."
"Brother Wang is good at everything, but..."
Han Xiujie couldn't help but complain, "My heart is too soft."
"Since the Lord of the Kingdom is so considerate of his subordinates."
Nangong Ling suddenly changed the subject, "When the prince is analyzing the physique, doesn't he just need to avoid the masters of Han Yue Kingdom?"
"Since I was born, I have never left Hanyue Kingdom."
Han Xiujie was stunned for a moment, then shook his head with a wry smile and said, "Where?"
Can we contact cultivators from the outside world?"
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"Maybe not before."
Nangong Ling chuckled, his golden eyes like the brightest stars in the night sky, his delicate face exuding a soft luster, and his charming smile that seemed to light up the whole world. He looked at Han Xiujie with his heart far away and dumbfounded, "
Don’t I exist now?”
"Gu, what does the girl mean...?"
Prince Hao's heart was beating fast, his face became more and more rosy, and he stuttered as he asked.
"To be honest with the prince, Ling'er also serves as a doctor at the shore of Litu, responsible for treating the injured."
Nangong Lingsu covered her lips with her hands and said with a sweet smile, "I may not have other abilities, but trying to get the blood of some people with a special system is like picking something out of a bag, and it takes no effort at all."
"you you……"
Han Xiujie felt his mouth was dry and his heartbeat was getting faster and faster. He opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.
"There are so many powerful people on the shore of the land, and there are at least dozens of people with special physiques."
Nangong Ling continued, "There are some extremely rare physiques among them. Let me get some for you so that the prince can show off his skills."
"Miss Nangong..."
"Your Majesty has met. Now we are in the same camp. Just call me Ling'er."
"Ling, Miss Ling'er, why did you do this?"
"I heard from Sister Xue Nu earlier that the prince misunderstood that we wanted to massacre the Hanyue Kingdom, and he would rather sacrifice himself than betray his brother or the country. With such integrity, such pride, and such great ability, he is truly the best in the world.
A great hero, a great hero, really makes Ling'er admire him with admiration. In my opinion, if you can't display your abilities to the fullest, it will be immeasurable to Han Yue Kingdom, no, to the entire cultivation world.
loss."
"This king, this king..."
Hearing Nangong Ling's words, Han Xiujie trembled all over and choked with sobs in his throat. The contempt, contempt and ridicule he had suffered in the past all rushed into his heart, and he was almost moved to tears.
She understands me!
He gazed longingly at the beautiful woman in pink skirt in front of him, his heart was ups and downs, and he had so many thoughts. He felt that he had been confused for half his life and finally met his soulmate.
"Your Majesty."
Nangong Ling didn't seem to realize the power of his words, but casually picked up the spirit pattern analyzed from the blood of the silent god of death, and asked softly, "Can this kind of spirit pattern allow the spirit to...
Can you please make a copy?"
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"If Miss Ling'er wants it, just take it."
Han Xiujie was still immersed in his emotions. He waved his hand and replied cheerfully, "Now that I have mastered the complete spiritual pattern, I can draw it again at any time."
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
Nangong Ling narrowed her eyes, smiled sweetly at him, and happily put the spirit pattern paper into her sleeves, "Ling'er is going to select the blood of some people with top physiques. You can rest for a while, and I'll be back soon."
"Miss Ling'er."
Han Xiujie's heart moved, and he blurted out, "If a new spiritual pattern is analyzed again, I don't know who owns it..."
"I'm just providing some blood."
Nangong Ling winked at him playfully, "As for whether the blood can be used and what the analyzed spirit patterns are used for, naturally it is the prince who has the final say."
"A girl's kindness."
Han Xiujie's heart suddenly changed, and he felt a warmth in his chest, "I really don't know how to repay you."
"What can you do for a great hero like the prince?"
Nangong Ling smiled gently again, then turned around and walked away quickly, "It should be Ling'er's honor."
"Miss Ling'er..."
Looking at her graceful back as she receded, Han Xiujie asked out of nowhere, "Have you ever been married?"
"Your Majesty."
Nangong Ling's steps stagnated, but he did not look back, "Why do you ask this?"
"This king, this king..."
Han Xiujie's face turned red and he hesitated, not knowing how to answer.
"Inquire about the private affairs of my daughter's family."
Nangong Ling continued, "This is not what a hero did."
"Hug, sorry."
Han Xiujie drooped his head, feeling ashamed.
"Never."
Just when he thought Nangong Ling was angry, the girl in the pink skirt suddenly said two words in a voice like a mosquito.
Immediately afterwards, she decisively moved her jade feet and left in a hurry, never looking back again.
Han Xiujie suddenly raised his head and stared closely at the other person's retreating back.
Nangong Ling's voice was still calm, but looking from behind, her fair and smooth pink neck had a faint hint of charming blush.
Han Xiujie seemed to understand something, and his heart burst with ecstasy, and his whole body was instantly overwhelmed by happiness.