Tokisaki Kurumi's Journey to the Plane

Time passed bit by bit, and the red thread in the golden blood drop was finally completely removed by Kuang San.

The bright red blood around it deliberately avoids it, and the gold and red are incompatible.

Kuang San opened his eyes and looked at the sky through the wooden window. The stars hundreds of millions of light years away were still emitting light and heat. Kuang San rested for a while and then infiltrated his spiritual power into his body again.

That drop of golden blood flowed quietly in the blood vessel, not drifting with the flow. Kuang San could not explain it, and could only think that the two had different densities.

It is troublesome to mobilize the strong fighting spirit that the cheap dad left in his body, and Kuang San's already negligible mental strength is even weaker.

Return the Dou Qi circulation to normal, and the bone marrow will no longer absorb the power of medicine for hematopoiesis.

Kuang San made a rough calculation and found that just a drop of divine blood the size of a grain of rice would consume most of the medicine in her body.

These medicinal powers are provided by those heavenly materials and earthly treasures, not to mention the consumption of fighting spirit and mental power.

Perhaps it was because of her low strength that condensing bloodline was so troublesome. But the huge amount of heavenly materials and earthly treasures needed to condensate bloodline was a trouble after all.

Although there were many heavenly and earthly treasures in the ring given to her by the silver-robed Dou Sheng, the supply of medicine could not keep up with the speed at which she was condensing her bloodline!

Kuang San had no choice. She still had a lot to do. After the first wave of source transmission, she had to recover from her injuries first.

We have to wait until the second wave for Kuang San to make up the foundation for Xun Er.

True divine blood is precious, but if he wants to condense all the blood in his body into gold, Kuang San doesn't know how many heavenly materials and earthly treasures he has to consume.

The only thing I'm sure of is that it's an astronomical number.

I heard that refining high-grade elixirs would sometimes be accompanied by a rain of elixirs. Kuang San rubbed his face in confusion. Was she going to be like Zi Yan, taking drugs all day long?

Kurumi stopped her thoughts that continued to spread. She needed to rest. Sleep was often one of the best solutions to mental fatigue.

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The next morning, the little girl Xun'er got up early and tiptoed to Kuang San's bedside.

With gentle movements, he carefully climbed onto Kuang San's wooden bed, pulled back the thin quilt, and quickly got in with his little body.

The nose was filled with the fragrance of her sister, and the little girl arched her head inwardly.

This movement made Kuang San wake up!

There was a small hand on his abdomen, and a small head on the left side arched there.

"Xun'er!"

"Ah!" The little girl raised her little head and blinked her big eyes, "Sister, you're awake!"

Kuang Sanyi lifted the quilt, and there were two gray marks under her big eyes. It was obvious that she didn't sleep well last night.

Angrily, he kicked the little girl out of bed, and Kuangsan sat up. Her eyelids were fighting due to sleepiness, and she sat directly on the bed and fell into a "fugue" state!

"Sister? Sister?"

The little girl stretched out her hand and waved it in front of Kuang San. Kuang San opened his eyes tiredly. Under his wine-red eyes, there were a few bloodshot threads, making the whole little person's mental state extremely poor.

The little girl showed worry on her face and whispered: "Sister? Are you okay?"

Kuang San shook his head, lay down, and used all his strength to wrap the quilt around him, "Xun'er, I... I want to sleep for a while longer, and call me again at lunch time."

When Xun'er heard Kuang San's words, her little face was filled with confusion, but soon, she was like a soldier who had been given an order by a superior, with perseverance written all over her baby-fat little face!

After covering Kuang San with the quilt, Xun'er patted her little face and quickly put on her clothes. After washing herself, she sat quietly on the bed, playing with the little toys while waiting for Kuang San to wake up.

"Bang bang bang~"

There was a knock on the door, and the little girl got off the bed and asked warily: "Who is it?"

The knocking on the door paused, and a female voice came from outside.

"Are you the young lady? The patriarch asked me to help the two young ladies change and wash themselves."

Xun'er's tense expression relaxed and she shouted to the door: "No need, my sister and I can take care of ourselves!"

"Can......"

"No need!"

The female voice outside paused, "The slave is waiting for the two young ladies outside."

Just when Xun'er breathed a sigh of relief and thought that she had accomplished something extraordinary, the female voice suddenly sounded again!

"By the way, when do you two young ladies plan to have dinner?"

The little girl instantly remembered her maltose!

After hesitating for a while, Xun'er trotted to the wooden door and opened it.

Outside the door was a girl in her late twenties, wearing a gray servant skirt. She was obviously just a child from an ordinary family.

After seeing Xun'er, the girl's eyes brightened up and she seemed to have a good impression of the cute little girl.

"Um...is there maltose for breakfast?"

"Maltose?" The face of the delicate girl with a healing smile froze, as if to confirm, "Maltose?"

"Yeah." Xun'er nodded, "It's the kind of sweet candy that's put in rice porridge."

The delicate girl's face gradually became embarrassed, and she hurriedly bowed to the little girl, "I'm sorry, young lady, I have never heard of this kind of food. But I can ask the chef for you."

"Yeah?"

A look of disappointment flashed across Xun'er's face. Although she was prepared not to be able to eat maltose before she came, she still couldn't accept it when it really happened.

The conversation between the two was overheard by Xiao Yan who was just about to go out next door.

'Maltose? He is not familiar with this kind of thing!'

'What should we do? Do we want to test it now?'

A trace of confusion flashed across the little boy's face. He opened the door, and the two people standing at the door on the other side were attracted to him.

The girl in gray hurriedly bowed, "Master Yan, good morning."

"kindness."

Xiao Yan nodded lightly, obviously already accustomed to this kind of scene, "I'll take them to the kitchen later to choose. You can do other things first."

A bewildered expression appeared on the girl's face, "Master Yan, the patriarch asked me to take care of the daily life of the two young ladies from now on."

"I...I'm going to get a bucket of water to prepare for cleaning."

Seeing Xiao Yan waving his hands and the girl in gray bowing before leaving, Xun'er had an expression on her face as if she was facing a formidable enemy!

Xiao Yan took a few steps forward, revealing his white teeth. He saw the little girl's nervous expression, and Xiao Yan found it particularly interesting.

"Cousin Xun'er, did you sleep well last night?"

"Ouch!" The little girl took half a step back, like a kitten about to explode, "Who, who is your cousin!"

"This is your current identity!" Xiao Yan had a smile on his face. After the swelling had subsided overnight, his handsome face had recovered to seventy or eight points.

"You and your sister are both my sisters in name~" Xiao Yan said every word, which made Xun'er not sure how to answer.

The little head shrank inward again, and the little hands wanted to close the wooden door at any time.

"Thank you very much for your concern, cousin. Xun'er slept very well yesterday."