Traveling through time and space to become the richest woman and falling in love with the young mast

At the same time, a large amount of obscure and difficult-to-understand information about martial arts techniques poured into Dongfang Qingmo's mind like a surging tide.

Those mysterious symbols and patterns were like a group of naughty elves, playing and flashing happily in the ocean of her consciousness.

Each symbol seems to have its own unique life. They are intertwined and integrated with each other, forming an intricate picture of martial arts.

The power and wisdom contained in this information about the exercises made Dongfang Qingmo feel both excited and frightened.

There was no doubt that Qingli had given her all her life's strength and precious skills without reservation.

Qingli has high hopes for Dongfang Qingmo, and he believes that she can bear this heavy gift.

At this moment, the light gradually dissipated, and the black bead slowly fell into Dongfang Qingmo's hands like a bright star.

The bead emitted a faint glow, and Dongfang Qingmo held it tightly in his hand.

Dongfang Qingmo quietly watched her changes. Her strength seemed to have improved a lot.

Qingli's power flowed through her body, making her feel warm and her wounds healing at an astonishing speed.

Dongfang Qingmo felt the powerful force in his body, and his heart was filled with endless gratitude like a surging wave.

The power surged freely through her meridians, as if a long-sleeping dragon had finally awakened, giving her an unprecedented sense of control and confidence.

Dongfang Qingshui looked at Dongfang Qingmo with confusion, curiosity glittering in his eyes, and asked softly, "Mo'er, what's going on?"

Dongfang Qingmo narrowed his eyes slightly, a hint of determination flashed in his eyes, and he slowly said: "This is Qingli's power. He gave all his power to me."

She really wanted to say, Sir, you are so righteous! !

Dongfang Qingshui's face first showed joy, as if he saw the dawn of hope, but then he fell into deep melancholy. He frowned and muttered to himself, "Great! But how can we use this power to get out? It's too dangerous here."

Dongfang Qingmo pursed his lips tightly, his eyes revealing a trace of thought. After a moment, he said, "Brother, don't worry. I will heal your wound first."

Dongfang Qingshui's eyes widened, his face full of surprise, as if he couldn't believe it, and he stammered, "Ah?! Like you? Can you really do it?"

Dongfang Qingmo nodded gently, took a deep breath, concentrated all his mental strength, and carefully used the power of Qingli he had just obtained, gathering it in the palm of his hand like a silk thread.

The green light flickered in her palm. She slowly placed her hand on Dongfang Qingshui's chest. At that moment, time seemed to stand still.

The green light flowed out from her palm like water, gently and delicately seeping into Dongfang Qingshui's body.

Every injured part seemed to be illuminated by warm sunlight, and the wounds healed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

His face, which was originally as pale as paper, gradually began to regain its former color and showed a faint blush.

Dongfang Qingshui closed his eyes tightly, quietly feeling the magical power flowing through his body, and an inexplicable feeling of emotion welled up in his heart...

As time passed, Dongfang Qingshui's originally rapid breathing gradually became steady and peaceful.

He carefully felt the changes in himself. Except for the clothes that had been slightly torn at some point, the pain in his body that had swept over him like a tide before had disappeared without a trace.

Dongfang Qingshui slowly stood up, stretched his muscles, and then gently shook his legs. A look of joy appeared on his face. "It's really healed! The pain left me so easily. It's unbelievable."

After saying this, he seemed to want to verify his feeling, and jumped a few times on the spot in disbelief, his look full of childlike innocence and liveliness.

Dongfang Qingmo, who was standing aside, looked at him like this, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes, but he couldn't help but feel funny in his heart. Why did he feel that Dongfang Qingshui was so "middle school student" at this moment?

But she quickly calmed down and said seriously, "Alright, brother, the most urgent thing is to find a way to leave here. We can't stay here for long, or we'll run into more danger."

Dongfang Qingshui nodded slightly, agreeing with Mo'er's words. He looked ahead with deep eyes, as if thinking about how to escape from this place.

Then, he turned his gaze to Dongfang Qingmo, his eyes gleaming with anticipation. "Mo'er, you possess such magical powers. As your brother, can I also learn a thing or two? We are born of the same mother and are connected by blood. It shouldn't be too much of a problem, right?"

Dongfang Qingmo twitched the corners of his mouth when he heard this, and smiled bitterly in his heart.

The reason why he was able to practice was entirely because of the help of that special Chaos Root and the precious Marrow Cleansing Pill, which allowed him to barely embark on the path of practice.

How easy is it to find him the same opportunity now?

She shook her head helplessly and said softly, "Brother, I can, but it's conditional."

Dongfang Qingshui smiled nonchalantly upon hearing this and said nonchalantly, "What conditions? Tell me quickly. As long as they're not too demanding, I can accept them."

He has enough confidence in his family background and believes that no matter what the conditions are, they can defeat him.

With the strength of the Dongfang family, they have everything they want!

Dongfang Qingmo quickly said three words, "Marrow Cleansing Pill."

"Isn't it just the Marrow Cleansing Pill? What? The Marrow Cleansing Pill!!" Dongfang Qingshui widened his eyes. This couldn't be bought even with money!

When Dongfang Qingshui heard those three words, his heart was immediately stirred.

He originally thought that the other party would propose some conditions that are relatively easy to meet, such as money and power, but he never expected that it would be the legendary marrow cleansing pill.

The Marrow Cleansing Pill is a treasure coveted by the martial arts world. It has magical effects and can thoroughly cleanse the practitioner's tendons, bones, and meridians, improving their aptitude and potential for cultivation. Its preciousness is simply immeasurable.

The smile on Dongfang Qingshui's face gradually froze, and a hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes.

With the Dongfang family's financial resources that are as vast as an endless abyss, they are like gods in this vast secular world and can easily do incredible things such as calling the wind and rain.

This magical marrow cleansing pill is extremely rare. Even if you have a lot of money, you may not be able to buy it.

Dongfang Qingshui would involuntarily take a deep breath, trying to calm his agitated heart. Then he would slowly speak, "Do we really need that legendary Marrow Cleansing Pill? Isn't there something else that can replace it?"

Dongfang Qingmo's face still maintained that indifferent expression, as if he had already foreseen Dongfang Qingshui's reaction at this moment. He just shook his head slightly and said: "It must be the Marrow Cleansing Pill, there is no other way."

Dongfang Qingshui was silent for a moment, and a surging tide of thoughts seemed to have set off in his mind, with thousands of thoughts intertwined like a tangled mess.

Finally, he gritted his teeth, a hint of struggle and determination in his eyes, and asked, "Mo'er, have you also taken that mysterious marrow cleansing pill?"

The familiar figure of Huangfu Yi flashed through Dongfang Qingmo's mind, and she nodded slightly, "Yes..."

"So, where did you get it?!" Dongfang Qingshui shouted almost at the top of his lungs, his eyes full of eagerness and desire.

Dongfang Qingmo narrowed his deep eyes slightly, a barely perceptible cunning light flashing in them: "You will naturally understand the reason behind this in the future. It's no use asking now."

Dongfang Qingshui pursed her lips slightly, and a barely perceptible trace of loneliness flashed in her eyes.

He had originally hoped that he could also possess the same abilities as Mo'er, but the intertwined desire and loss made his expression look particularly complicated.

At this time, Dongfang Qingmo was playing with the black bead in his hand with great interest, and the bead was flowing between his fingertips.

She murmured to herself, "How on earth can I find a way out?"