"Book of Blood!"

Looking at the book of blood in front of Wuming, Dugu Qingqing and the other five couldn't help but scream in shock. Their beautiful and clear eyes widened, filled with disbelief.

The Book of Blood is the highest contract alliance of the Great Qin Empire and even the entire Eastern Wasteland. Of course, it can also be understood as an oath that must be carried out.

Compared with the illusory oath of heaven, blood handprints are widely circulated in the Eastern Wasteland, and are also regarded as more important by people, because this spirit of contract has slowly evolved into an indispensable tradition since ancient times.

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It can be said that as long as you have the Book of Blood in your hand, it is equivalent to having an unwavering ally. Even if there are mountains of swords and seas of fire ahead, the person who wrote the Book of Blood will not easily break the contract.

"Wu Ming, you don't need this book of blood, it's too important." Dugu Qingqing stood up and waved his hand quickly.

At this time, even though she was the daughter of the royal family, it was difficult for her to remain calm. After all, this was not a book of blood written by ordinary people, but came from Wuming, a young man with extremely terrifying growth potential.

It can be said that as long as Wuming does not die in the middle of the journey, he will definitely grow into one of the supreme beings in this world one day in the future. With a book of blood written by a person like him, how can Dugu Qingqing be indifferent?

See it.

"It doesn't matter, I've already said that the Seven-Colored Flower of Concentration is extremely important to me, and asking me to write the Book of Blood is actually just a small matter. And I did this to give an explanation to your father." Wuming said seriously.

"But..."

Dugu Qingqing opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but Wuming couldn't help but put the Book of Blood into her hand, and said in a faint tone: "Maybe you still don't understand how the Ningshen Seven-Colored Flower treats me.

You may be able to understand its importance one day in the future, and at that time, you will know that it is not unreasonable for me to write the Book of Blood."

For some reason, after getting together with the five Dugu Qingqing girls today, Wuming suddenly felt that this was just the beginning. In the future, he might still have an ongoing relationship with the five people here.

This is a kind of induction that he comes from somewhere. Although there is no rationality, for the monks, this kind of induction is already an unquestionable feeling, and it is very likely to happen.

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"Concentrating Seven-Colored Flower, I'll have it delivered right now!" Dugu Qingqing spoke simply, took out the transmission talisman, and told Dugu Rujian what was going on here.

After Dugu Rujian received the news, after a brief silence, he only responded with two words: "Right away!"

"Brother Wuming, please wait a moment, the Seven Colored Flowers will be delivered soon!" Dugu Qingqing said.

"Wu Ming will remember this great kindness in his heart forever. After that, when I am well, I will come to visit you and say thank you!" Wu Ming clasped his fists and said solemnly.

Looking at the two polite people, Ximen Duomei blinked her eyes. She glanced at Wuming and Dugu Qingqing thoughtfully. For some reason, she had a strange feeling in her heart. These two people seemed to be a perfect match.

Woolen cloth.

"Okay, the big stone in Wuming's heart can be said to have fallen away. I think Uncle Dugu will be so happy that he can't sleep after seeing the Book of Blood." Ximen Duomei said with a smile.

"Fairy, this is the first time I've heard your words, which are quite pleasant to my ears." Wuming said.

"Get out of here, whatever I say doesn't sit well with you. It's because my advice is offensive to your ears. You should listen to it more." Simon Dome curled his lips, with a look of disdain on his face, like a proud peacock!

"Sister Dongfang, you have to work hard. Now you and Wuming don't have a close relationship. You have to hurry up. Look at the four of us. You have to learn more."

Suddenly, Ximen Duomei said something meaningful about Dongfeng Qingcheng. The meaning contained in the words could not help but make people think about it and have thousands of thoughts.

She had this idea not because of how explicit her words were, but because the inexplicable look on her face really made people have to think more. People who didn't know the situation might think that there was a relationship between them and Wuming.

, what kind of ambiguous relationship is there?

"Sister Duomei, you are talking nonsense again." Dongfang Qingcheng's rare blush and shy look made Wuming couldn't help but look at her several times.

"Sister Dongfang, I didn't talk nonsense. Didn't you see that Wuming was secretly peeking at you just now?" Ximen Duomei said with a joking smile, which made Wuming blush.

"Fairy, don't talk nonsense. I'm just admiring it openly. I'm not peeping."

It was okay if Wuming didn't explain, but once he did, the scene completely got out of control, and the tone of his words also changed.

"Hahaha, Wuming, what do you admire about our Oriental beauty? Come and tell your sister." Ximen Duomei's beautiful smile trembled, but Dongfang Qingcheng felt unusually shy. She glared at Wuming hatefully, feeling

He is talking nonsense again.

"How could I tell you that you are so ugly!" Wuming curled his lips and said unceremoniously.

"Wu Ming, you bastard." When Wu Ming called herself 'ugly', Ximen Duomei frowned, her eyes widened, and she rushed forward with teeth and claws bared. She rushed to the bed, grabbed Wu Ming's neck, and looked miserable.

Qiu Shen looked like he wanted to strangle Wuming to death before he would give up!

"Ahem, cough, goblin, please let me go. Are you still a woman like this? You're not afraid that you won't be able to get married." Wuming coughed.

"Can't you get married? If you can't get married, I will stay by your side. Let's see what you can do to me when the time comes!" Ximen Domei said fiercely.

However, the pair of jade hands she pinched around Wuming's neck did not use too much force. Otherwise, Wuming would not be able to speak so happily.

"No, I'm a good person who has practiced cultivation for ten generations, and I won't bring you harm to others." Wuming retorted reluctantly.

"What are you talking about? My aunt will strangle you to death today." Ximen Duomei's pretty face was frosty, and she looked like she was angry but also angry. She was really unique and unparalleled.

Undoubtedly, Ximen Duomei is a person who cannot be judged by common sense. Just because she dares to make trouble with Wuming without any scruples is something that no one else dares to do.

Moreover, among them was Hui'er, who had the closest relationship with Wu Ming, but none of them were so courageous.

Of course, the courage mentioned here does not mean the fear of Wuming, but the attitude of having no scruples in his behavior.

After all, it's not just the two of them in this room now. In addition to the two of them, there are also four people eating melons.

"Unknown little friend, Dugu Xiaoyao is here to visit!"

Just when Wuming was choked and couldn't breathe, Dugu Xiaoyao's angry voice came from outside the house. Hearing this, Wuming hurriedly patted Ximen Duomei's arm.

But Ximen Duomei didn't show any panic at all. She released her hand slowly and patted Wuming's cheek and said: "Little brother, next time you are so naughty, I will eat you alive!"

After saying that, Ximen Duomei returned to his seat with a proud look on his face. His calm and calm look made Hui'er and the other four people who were watching the fun feel blushing and yearning for it.

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She is simply their goddess. Unexpectedly, Ximen Duomei became so bold that she even treated such a "shameless" person as Wuming, and did not dare to make any mistakes.

"Everyone is here, Wuming, how are you, haven't you been hit?" Dugu Xiaoyao asked with a smile after seeing Wuming surrounded by five girls on the bed.

"No." He gave Ximen Duomei a very aggrieved look, and Wuming said truthfully: "Senior Xiaoyao, please sit down quickly. This is not very convenient for me. I hope you can bear with me!"

"It's okay, being struck by lightning is no small matter. I don't dare to let you get up now, otherwise, Brother Qianzhang will have to kill me." Dugu Xiaoyao smiled and waved his hand, and then everyone saw the light in his hand.

Flashing, a white jade flowerpot appeared.

In an instant, seven different lights, red, blue, white, purple, gold, green, and yellow, shone throughout the house. The brilliant light of the seven-colored flowers was like a rainbow after the rain, making everyone in the house shine.

Extraordinary and amazing.

As for Wuming, his whole body was trembling with excitement, because the seven-color flower of Dugu's family was exactly the seven-color flower he was looking for, which made him feel like crying with joy after seeing it.

With this seven-color flower of concentration, Xiaotong has collected all the elixirs for the antidote to the resentment between heaven and earth, which makes him really happy.

Finally, he finally had a chance to save Xiaotong's life!

"Wu Ming, this is the seven-color flower, and it's yours now."
Chapter completed!