CH 57

Chapter 57 The Female Match in The Cultivation Script

Translated by littlecloud

Edited by littlecloud

When she opened her eyes, Long Aotian who had been controlled by the guards, had disappeared.

Song Qingyu opened her palm subconsciously, luckily the ring was still in her hand.

With the ring, she will be able to save the imperial younger brother. The exercises inside also can help her enter the door of cultivating immortals.

She looked around again, Xi Bi also disappeared along with that white light. Only leaving Yue’er lying prostrate on the carpet in front of the main hall.

With a desperate look on her face, she stretched her hand forward.

“Leave all.”

Song Qingyu waved her hand and told everyone to leave.

Yue’er was also dragged down. Probably because she was stimulated and lost her mind, she didn’t shout loudly at this time.

Song Qingyu’s hand was tightly clasped.

The iron ring inside her hand hurt her palm, but the more painful it was, the more sober her mind became.

Her eyebrow frowned lightly, and her teeth bit her lip tightly until a trace of blood appeared.

Just now, she was controlled by the original owner’s emotions, that’s why she made such a bold decision.

‘When did my mind become so restless?’

A hint of disappointment flashed in her eyes. She stretched out her hand and wrapped her arms around her body.

She wanted to finish the mission sooner. She wanted to finish all the twenty plots sooner. Her heart was filled with excessive anger and hatred.

She desperately wanted revenge.

As a result, the mind became so weak that it was easily affected by the original owner’s emotions.

Song Qingyu slowly relaxed, ‘there won’t be a next time’. She has to keep her heart intact. If she lost her heart every time, she would not be able to complete the plot at all.

Can’t complete the plot and the plot failed, these were not what she wanted.

Song Qingyu sighed, no matter what, let’s settle the current affairs first.

She spread out her palms, because of the excessive force, the tender palms already had the imprint of the iron ring.

Open the seal of the ring first.

Immediately, Song Qingyu put her finger in his mouth and tried to bite, but found that it was really difficult to bite her finger to bleed.

She began to wander around the bedroom, and finally saw an embroidery needle in an embroidery frame that was about to be forgotten.

She held the embroidery needle and poke her finger, and dripped the blood on the ring.

It was a ring made with iron, and there was even a little rust on it. At this time, it was stained with blood, and under Song Qingyu’s eyes, there was no reaction.

Song Qingyu’s heart couldn’t help but panic. In the plot, Long Aotian killed the eldest princess, and that sword was stained with the blood of two people. Could it be that the ring… needs the mixture of the blood of two people.

If that’s the case, it really sucks.

Song Qingyu felt a little cold in her heart, and used the embroidery needle to poke her finger several time, and the bead of blood fell on the ring.

But the ring with rust remained motionless, and there was no reaction.

As Song Qingyu poked his finger violently just now, the blood dripped all over the ring.

Her heart was full of disappointment.

At this time, the ring vibrate… a red glow emerged, the halo was descending in layers.

It was Song Qingyu’s first time seeing this scene, she couldn’t help but be slightly startled.

At this time, above the ring, a small vortex rippling layer by layer, a crimson portal?