Chapter 78
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Under the illumination of the candlelight, the young lady's beautiful face appeared even gentler. Her bright eyes were slightly lowered as if hiding all the emotions in them.
Han Cangming's gaze swept past Ye Qingtang. His beautiful eyes seemed to be pondering over something, and it was rather complicated.
In the room, Mu Su, who had just spoken, did not notice Ye Qingtang's sudden nervousness. He was originally waiting for His Highness to speak so that he could take the opportunity to get closer to Ye Qingtang, but …
After waiting for a long time, there was no sound from the room.
Mu Su was dumbfounded.
What was going on?
He had already brought the person over, but why was His Highness not doing anything?
Why don't you say something?!
Mu Su was extremely anxious and wished that he could rush into the inner room to remind His Highness. However, he could not show it too clearly in the presence of Ye Qingtang and could only swallow his anger. "You're right, Ye Qingtang.
He looked at Ye Qingtang and suddenly realized that her expression was a little strange, and he became even more anxious.
Your Highness, your silence will easily scare people to death. Can't you see that this young lady's face is already pale!
Mu Su did not know that Han Cangming's silence indeed made Ye Qingtang nervous, but it was not because of anything else. She was afraid that … the people in the room had discovered something, and thus she did not speak for a long time.
Mu Su was afraid that he would make a fool of himself and could only speak again. "Your Highness, Miss Ye's spirit root is a little special. I really cannot understand it and am afraid that it will delay Miss Ye's cultivation. Thus, I brought the person over. May I trouble Your Highness to take a look?"
Your Highness, I can only help you this much!
There was still no sound from the room.
Ye Qingtang was about to take the opportunity to say that there was no need to trouble her and escape, but a second before she opened her mouth, a low and magnetic voice suddenly rang in the room.
"Alright."
"…" Mu Su wanted to cry. Don't be so stingy with words at this time!
Ye Qingtang's feelings were even more complicated.
"Miss Ye, why don't you show your spirit root first?" Mu Su tried to mediate.
Ye Qingtang knew that she could not avoid it anymore and could only bite the bullet and open her palm.
The tiny spirit root suddenly condensed in Ye Qingtang's palm. Just like before, the spirit root was initially shrouded in a deep blue color, but it quickly turned into a crimson color.
"Your Highness, Miss Ye's spiritual root …" Mu Su asked again.
In the inner room, Han Cangming looked at the spirit root in Ye Qingtang's hands and frowned slightly.
Others might not know, but no one knew better than him that Ye Qingtang's spirit root was clearly the result of the consciousness in the Heart of the Demon God using the power of the Heart of the Demon God to help her grow.
Han Cangming slowly opened his mouth. "This spirit root can grow."
The spirit that was born from the Heart of the Demon God was fundamentally different from other spirit roots. The little black ball used the power of the Heart of the Demon God to help Ye Qingtang grow a spirit root, but the little black ball did not really understand the origin of spirit roots. Thus, although it grew a new spirit root, it did not strengthen it.
However, even so, this spirit root was extraordinary and could be cultivated with the nourishment method to increase its quality. Although it was still a red spirit root now, if it was nourished properly in the future, not to mention Ye Qingtang's original blue spirit root, it might even be a blue spirit root or a purple spirit root.
Han Cangming's words moved Ye Qingtang slightly.
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