The lady boss of Baixianglou blushed when she heard the name "sister-in-law". She saw King Gengwu giggle and couldn't help but irritate him.
"I'm here to give you two jugs of good wine, but although the wine is good, don't be greedy." The woman came forward, sat next to King Gengwu, filled a glass for him, and poured another glass for herself.
After chatting for a while, he looked at Lu Ye and said, "I met this little brother last time. King Wu, is he your newly recruited team member?"
King Gengwu sighed: "I was thinking about it, but it's a pity that it's not the case. This is Junior Brother Lu Yiyelu of the Blue Blood Sect. He is also working in the Law Enforcement Hall now. He is valued by the Master and is already the captain."
"Such a young captain." The woman marveled, "Sure enough, a hero comes from a young age."
"Senior sister, I'm overly complimentary." Lu Ye said humbly. The woman raised her glass and said, "I'm so graceful, I will ask my junior brother to take more care of me in the future."
"You should be one of your own." Lu Ye smiled slightly.
Shen Manzi paid respects to Lu Ye and drank a drink with the others each. Her face was not red and she was out of breath, and then she said: "There are some things in the front hall, so I won't stay any longer. If you need anything, just go back."
"Sister-in-law, go and do your own business." Xiao Ruyun said. King Gengwu also said: "Go ahead." He looked like a master.
After Shen Manzi left, Xiao Ruyun said: "Captain, when are you going to marry your sister-in-law? It's not a problem for a woman like her to always show her face here."
King Gengwu smiled bitterly: "I don't think so, but she has her own plans, and some things cannot be forced. If you don't talk about it, just come and have a drink."
Drinking freely is a break.
Many people with spiritual powers have never had that kind of experience, and I found it boring for a while.
It wasn't until evening that everyone dispersed and returned to their own compound. Xiao Xinghe greeted him immediately: "Captain, is he back?"
"fine?"
"Something happened. Seeing as he never came back, do you think there is nothing wrong with him... He smells so drunk. He went to drink flower wine?"
"Have you, don't talk nonsense." He turned around and looked, "Has your eighth senior brother come back?"
"Really? I should be with Mr. Tang." "Well, you have to practice for a while. I'll let you know if anything happens."
"I know." Wang Xiongsha responded obediently.
The spiritual power retreated into the middle room, activating various restraints, and King Wu urged him to dispel his drunkenness.
Yiyi slipped out of Amber's body and sat down obediently, waiting to practice together.
Next time, the spiritual power was exchanged for 70 golden spiritual signs from the War Merit Pavilion at once, but only a few were used, and there was not a small amount left.
It has only been eight months since I was promoted to the eighth level of Zhenhu. My level is stable and it is time to advance to the next level.
Crushing a golden spiritual sign, the golden powder turned into a vortex, and the pure and rich Martial King of Heaven and Earth poured out from it. Wang Xiong then activated the power of the talent tree, and the roots visible to the naked eye penetrated into the vortex to absorb the purity inside.
of spiritual liquid.
In just eight days, after consuming eight golden spiritual signs, his spiritual power was raised to the seventh level of Zhenhu.
The reason why it is so slow is naturally due to the accumulation of time in the past eight months, and I have also used the golden spiritual lottery intermittently to practice.
Seventy-one is the threshold. Although the seventh-level realm is only one level lower than the eighth-level realm, the strength has not improved very much. The spiritual power can also feel the subtle changes of the Martial King in the body.
At the seventh level of cultivation, the Martial King himself has reached the level of the seventh level. The Martial King is many times more refined than when he first entered the True Lake Realm. In this way, the strength that the Martial King cannot exert will also become weaker.
Whether he stopped practicing or not, his spiritual power almost kept consuming one golden spiritual sign every day.
Only when the golden fortune sticks in your hand are used up, can you stop practicing that time.
And my cultivation has reached the level of the seventh level of Zhenhu!
My unique practice of stealing heaven and earth has brought me too little benefit. Others who practice, even if they borrow golden spiritual lottery cards, can only absorb the kings of heaven and earth that escape from the vortex.
But I am the same. The roots of the talent tree penetrated into the vortex. This was pure robbery, and the efficiency of practice was much lower than before.
In just seventy days, his cultivation level improved by two levels, which was more or less shocking.
Originally, Lingli thought about using his imitation power to cover up his own cultivation so as not to make people suspicious, but after thinking about it, he gave up.
The speed at which my cultivation level improves can hide it for a while, even for a lifetime, and it will always be exposed. Especially now that I often come into contact with some minor cultivators in the Divine Sea Realm, it is even harder to hide it.
Fortunately, my predecessor, Gan Youdang, told me that I was extremely talented, not even as talented as Eighty-seven Leaves. In this way, some of the roots of my rapid improvement in strength could be found.
As for what Qian You would think when he turned around and realized that I was already at the seventh level of the True Lake... Spiritual Power was too lazy to care about me.
The military merit has not increased, but the monthly salary has been paid.
And today is also the day to deliver the Explosive Fire Spirit Stone to Cheng Xiu.
The Explosive Fire Spirit Stone Wang Xiong has not been refined yet, and very little has been refined, so it just needs to be delivered on time.
When the Explosive Fire Spirit Stone was delivered, it was another small amount of military exploits.
In the room, Lingli stood up, and when Yiyi saw this, she wanted to duck out of Amber's body.
"It's for hiding." Wang Xiong said, looking at me with understanding.
"Xiao Xinghe is a member of the brigade and lives there, so he has to avoid it after all. And... he should also go see the eighth senior brother."
"It's up to you." Yiyi smiled sweetly.
Pushing open the door, Lingli was shocked to find that it was covered with snow inside, with light snow falling in the air. It was already winter. It was strange that when he went into seclusion to practice, he didn't feel any coolness for seven weeks.
The changes of the seven seasons have little impact on the monks as a group. After all, the monks do not have Wang Xiong to protect their bodies. The cold and heat are invading, so the monks basically pay attention to changes in the solar terms.
There is a row of snowmen missing outside the yard. Wang Xiongsha is busy behind a well-shaped snowman, with the mentality of a big child.
Hearing the movement in front of her, Wang Xiongsha turned around and said in surprise: "Captain, he's out of seclusion..." As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Yiyi standing next to Lingli, and was a little surprised.
Because you have never seen Yiyi, and you have not noticed when Yiyi left Wang Xiong's house.
I had some random thoughts for a while. It was strange that I was so old that I could stay in seclusion for so few days. It turned out that I didn't have a beautiful woman to accompany me.
"That is..." Xiao Xinghe knew how to address Yiyi.
"Lu Yiyi, your sister." Lingli introduced.
"It turns out to be Junior Sister Yiyi." Xiao Xinghe suddenly thought, thinking that he seemed to have made a mistake. That man was the captain, but his sister!
It's just that you are still talking about Han Hu. Where did the captain's sister appear from?
Everyone greets each other.
Lingli said: "Is there anything going on in the department recently?"
"Really?" Xiao Xinghe shook his head and frowned due to his spiritual power.
When I was practicing in seclusion, I always dared to be too immersed in it. I was afraid that no news would come and I would not be aware of it. However, I thought that I had been in seclusion for nearly seventy days, but I had not completed any tasks within the department.
When did the Law Enforcement Hall become so quiet...it seems like nothing is right.
The door of the next room was opened, and Liu Yuemei's figure walked out.
Spiritual power led Yiyi to greet him: "Eighth senior brother."
Liu Yuemei nodded slightly: "I heard that he was practicing in seclusion, so I kept disturbing him. It seems like he has gained nothing?"
"My cultivation level has improved a bit." Lingli replied, "Is the Eighth Senior Brother's injury healed?"
"He hasn't recovered yet." Liu Yuemei nodded and looked at Yiyi in front of Lingli, "Is that Junior Sister Yiyi?"
Yiyi walked out in front of Lingli and saluted Yingying: "I have met the Eighth Senior Brother." She was not curious: "The Eighth Senior Brother knows you?"
"Later I heard the headmaster mention it, but I thought my junior sister was so hateful."
Yiyi smiled shyly, then turned to look at the snowman in the yard, showing a longing look.
"Let's go play." Lingli said.
Yiyi cheered, rushed out of the yard, and built a snowman with Xiao Xinghe, with light snow falling. Although the two girls met for the first time, they seemed to like each other very much, and they didn't talk or laugh for a while.
In the corridor, Lingli and Liu Yuemei stood side by side, watching the scene happily and feeling happy.
"And thank you, junior brother, for taking you out of here one after another." Liu Yuemei suddenly said.
Lingli said: "Senior brother, we are a family and speak two different languages."
Liu Yuemei grinned:
"So if you are determined to thank him, forget it, just treat it as if you did."
"Brother, you can't figure anything out."
"He wants to ask why Shen Manzi cares about you?" "It's wrong."
"Shen Manzijia is the one who initiated the matter on the Jinglanhu Pass, so even if he has no intention, he has the power. He should know that the master of the pass does not have absolute power to deploy the generals under his command, especially in wartime. Wang Xiongsha
I have thought about transferring you out of Jinglan Lake Pass, and I have tried several times, but they wanted to release you, and Wang Xiongsha had nothing to do. Take that time as an example, the former Qingdi City insisted on it.
I let you go, you left or fell, and it’s not because of my junior brother’s cleverness that he tricked you into signing the Tianji Deed.”
Lingli nodded: "So, it's not Shen Manzi's fault, but knowing what Qingdi City looks like, why did you let him retreat into Jinglan Lake Pass in the first place?"
"It's the same when going to other passes. When you go to Jinglan Lake Pass, Qingdi City is still in charge here. Qingdi City only went there. He needs to know that the master of the pass was also mobilized in advance."
"Tian Yuan Sect has really worked hard." Wang Xiong's expression became hot.
"A large number of people." Liu Yuemei said, "A small minority of people act within the rules, but there are always some people who don't follow the rules. There is nothing we can do in the end."
"Forget it, the headmaster taught this man a lesson that time."
"The Headmaster originally wanted to kill you, but it's a pity that this person is carrying Tianyuan Sect's sect-suppressing treasure, the Thunder Spear of Destruction. This treasure has very little power. If you use this treasure to escape, there is nothing the Headmaster can do."
"The old man is so cruel?" Lingli was shocked, but then he thought about it. At that time, the headmaster had not classified this person into the ranks of the thieves of Wanmoling. Naturally, he would be slow to kill the thieves of Wanmoling.
When the old man came back, he became less vulnerable than before.