Chapter 477

With those few minutes, Tang Ruan had already completely relaxed.

She had tossed the bath towel aside and dared to scoot over beside Zhao Chi to look.

"You little girl, your nerve is getting bigger and bigger. Just see how I'll deal with you."

Threatened by Zhao Chi, Tang Ruan was not only unafraid but also started laughing.

But very soon, she could no longer laugh.

Because laughter and cries could not be emitted at the same time.

She also finally understood why Gu Qing had insisted on washing her so thoroughly.

If she had known it would be like this, she would probably have washed herself one more time.

At the same time, she was also very grateful to Gu Qing for having washed her so clean just now.

So her current psychological pressure was not that great.

She let Zhao Chi appraise her at will.

Gu Qing was practicing silk-spraying outside the Lord's Manor.

The blood silk sprayed from her palm was already very skillfully controlled.

But this kind of silk-spraying could not break through the constraints of the glands.

No matter how thick the sweat glands originally were, the silk threads sprayed out could only be that thick.

No matter how much she practiced, she could not stretch the sweat glands wider.

Spitting silk from her mouth was the same.

She could accumulate saliva and spit out a large strand of white silk in one breath, but spitting silk directly through the salivary glands could only produce a thin single strand.

Although it was thicker than the sweat glands in her palm, the upper limit was not high either.

The only channel that could spray out thicker silk threads was very private.

It could only be shown to Zhao Chi and could not be displayed to outsiders.

But now it was fine.

Gu Qing had newly developed a way to spray silk from her navel.

This way, she could utilize the liquid inside her bladder.

This was also a stream of liquid with a very large content.

Moreover, the navel was close enough to the bladder, so although the conversion was laborious, it was still acceptable.

Most importantly, the passage at the navel was thick enough.

Although Gu Qing's navel was very small and delicate.

Compared to other glands, it was many times larger.

She could spray out silk as thick as a finger.

This way, she could realize many of her anticipated tactics.

Three pathways produced three kinds of silk threads, each with different uses.

In the oral cavity, she could accumulate saliva, and Gu Qing could stockpile it to instantly fire a ball of silk threads.

It could instantly stick to the enemy's key positions.

Such as the eyes, mouth, and nose.

After accumulation, the volume was relatively large, and it was often very effective.

If not accumulated, it could only be a thin bundle of white silk. It was good for healing, but the combat effect was average.

In the palms, there were many sweat glands.

They could also fire a large amount of red silk simultaneously.

But unfortunately, the silk in the palms was all independent.

It belonged to shotgun attacks, or rather area attacks.

One shot would cover an area.

If the silk in the hands were stuck together when fired, it would be too heavy and the range would be very short.

Very impractical.

So the hands could only be used for large-area reduction of enemies.

Of course, close combat was also decent.

It could spray the enemy into a silkworm chrysalis.

In the navel, silk-spraying here was very suitable for combat.

After all, a silk thread as thick as a finger could already rival steel rebar.

Although Gu Qing's silk was extremely elastic.

That was an effect that could only be achieved when the amount of silk was small.

For example, a thin layer of silk stockings, or a slightly thicker silk shirt.

When this silk became as thick as a finger, it could also be said to be elastic, but an ordinary person could not pull it apart.

Although Gu Qing's silk was extremely fine.

When gathered into a finger-thick bundle of silk, there should be tens of thousands of silk threads clustered together.

With so many gathered together, a normal person simply could not break free.

Although it had not been tried yet, it should be able to capture a giant demon alive.

The only obstacle was quantity.

Although Gu Qing now had the talent effect of bodily fluids +500%, it was still limited after all.

After one battle, she could not continuously fire this kind of thick silk.

GLOSSARY:

【Zhao Chi, Tang Ruan, Gu Qing, Lord's Manor】

It could only be treated as a finishing move.

But Gu Qing had always worried that doing so would make her navel bigger, and that wouldn't look good.

But she was overthinking it.

Her navel hadn't changed at all.

It was still a small, vertical O-shape.

While practicing, she heard Tang Ruan's voice.

The training ground was still some distance from the lord's residence...

Gu Qing let out a soft laugh, feeling a bit shy at the same time.

So that was how it sounded from outside when she was inside the room.

She turned her head to look around.

Those female soldiers had all heard it too.

They were all practicing away, giggling and laughing, finding it very fun, but feeling nothing else.

Only Qi Yue didn't laugh.

She was silent, practicing her bladework with all her might.

Her forehead was covered in sweat.

As she struck out with one slash after another, the sweat soaked through her white cloth clothes.

Sometimes, exercise really can reduce certain kinds of thoughts.

Qi Yue didn't understand any of this.

She was simply instinctively making herself more exhausted.

That way, she could fall asleep quickly, without too many unrealistic thoughts.

Zhao Chi had originally been a bit hesitant.

After all, Tang Ruan was injured now.

But he only hesitated for two seconds.

Because Tang Ruan had Hyper Speed Regeneration, recovering 1% of her life per second.

The bit of damage she had sustained now, though in an intimate location, wasn't severe.

After one second, it had already healed.

But Zhao Chi was still gentle.

Although the wound could heal, after all, she hadn't been there before.

The stretching couldn't be too rushed.

But Tang Ruan didn't care at all.