Xuemei's face darkened: "Shut up, don't be rude to Mr. Ye!"
The driver had been with Xuemei for many years and had never been cruel to her, but now he was cruel to him because of Ye Xiu.
She was a little aggrieved, but she didn't dare to say anything more.
Although Xuemei usually looks very approachable, she can be very scary when she is serious.
Xuemei pressed a switch.
A partition was raised between the cab and the rear.
In this way, people in front cannot see or hear what is going on behind.
If another man had the opportunity to be alone with Xuemei, he would definitely jump with excitement.
But Ye Xiu acted very calmly.
Although Xuemei was pretty enough and charming enough, she was not to the extent that made Ye Xiu excited.
Xuemei looked at Ye Xiu, her face changed in a second, and she smiled: "Mr. Ye, have you eaten? I have something to eat here, so let's fill your stomach first."
"Not yet." Ye Xiu said calmly: "Let's not rush about the meal. Let's talk about what we are going to do tonight."
Xuemei smiled and said: "Tonight, many prominent people in the imperial city will go to an underground boxing conference. I hope Mr. Ye can take action for me."
Ye Xiu suddenly took action and grabbed Xuemei's throat, his eyes flashing fiercely: "This is different from what you said before!"
Xuemei's face turned red, but there was no panic in her eyes.
"It's my fault. In order to express my apology, here is a secret book. Just think of it as a small compensation to Mr. Ye."
She gave Ye Xiu a thin, ancient-looking book.
Ye Xiu let go of her and took the book.
As soon as he turned to the first page, his expression changed.
As he flipped through the pages, Ye Xiu's expression gradually became serious.
By the time he finished reading it all, he felt a huge surge in his heart.
This is not an ordinary martial arts secret book, but a secret book for cultivating immortals.
This secret book was lost hundreds of years ago.
Because at that time there was no spiritual energy between heaven and earth.
In ancient times, there were actually cultivators.
Legend has it that hundreds of years ago, the emperor of that dynasty ordered people to cut off all the dragon veins in the world in order to consolidate the country forever.
From that moment on, there was no spiritual energy in the world, and no cultivators were born.
Ye Xiu stared at Xuemei: "Where did you get this thing?!"
Seeing Ye Xiu's expression, she was also very surprised: "Could it be that the content recorded on it is true?"
Ye Xiu nodded: "It is indeed true, but it is of no use. In this era, if there is a lack of certain substances, it is impossible to practice!"
The reason why he was eager to break through to the ninth level warrior was because his master told him back then.
In today's environment, if you want to become a cultivator, the only way is to enter Taoism through martial arts.
This cultivation secret book is indeed of no use to others, but it is of great use to Ye Xiu.
There are some spells recorded above that he can try to use his internal power to activate.
Of course, he is probably the only one in the world who can do this.
Because what is needed to cast spells is spiritual power.
Internal power undergoes another transformation to become spiritual power.
And through various opportunities, Ye Xiu's internal strength has become infinitely close to spiritual power, so he has some confidence.
He put the secret book away properly.
Put one hand on Xuemei's fair and smooth face, and slide it down little by little.
Xuemei's whole body became tense, and she didn't dare to take a breath.