Since becoming the godson of the Siren Ancestor, Qiu Yu's status has undergone earth-shaking changes. He is finally proud and proud. The guards no longer dare to neglect him. Even the leader Song Yanluo deliberately tries to please him and lets Mr. Qiu move.
I went to live outside, but he refused.
At any time, cultivation is the most important thing. This place is quite clean and suitable, and Qiu Yu doesn't want to leave. In this case, in order for the young master to have a good rest, Song Yanluo ordered a group of subordinates to set up a tent in the corner.
For Akiyu's use.
Based on this, Qiu Yu's life became more and more comfortable, he had no worries about food and drink, and he lived alone in a tent at night practicing the thunder magic skill without any distractions.
It was late at night. After some practice, the young man sitting cross-legged on the futon opened his eyes. There was a sharp look in his eyes. He stared ahead for a moment, then closed his eyes and fell into deep thought.
As his cultivation level continues to improve, Qiu Yu also feels the difficulty of upgrading. Compared with others, his previous progress was much faster, and he became a strong person in a few years. This situation is rare in the cultivation world of Yan country.
I see, but the promotion now is really a luxury. It has been a long time since the last upgrade, and he has never slacked off. Although his skills are also increasing little by little, he is still not good enough to reach the late stage of Fusion Soul.
So far.
People who eat grains will inevitably have mood swings. Thinking that they can't upgrade as soon as possible, and how long it will take to reach the realm of the sky, break the void and return to the earth, Qiu Yu feels a little depressed.
Such a mood was sensed by Xiao Jiu in the sea of consciousness, and naturally she could not ignore it indifferently. As the waves splashed, she emerged from the undulating seawater like a mermaid, with water drops hanging on her slim body, extremely beautiful and holy.
It also attracted Qiu Yu's attention, and he was almost fascinated by it.
In terms of appearance, the nine-tailed celestial demon is truly unparalleled in beauty, and has an innate charm that is enough to make men fall in love with her.
After staying in Qiu Yu's body for a long time, Xiao Jiu has adapted to the boy's gaze. She shook off Ruyun Xiu and flew to the top of the hall like a bird. She stood like a goddess and her complexion recovered a little.
, still a little pale, but becoming more and more lovable, and then smiled sweetly, "Why does it look endless again, don't you worry?"
Mentioning this matter, Qiu Yu felt a headache again, and couldn't help but sigh, "Why don't you worry? I'm always practicing endlessly, but recently I haven't had much success, so I don't know what to do."
Xiaojiu rolled her eyes at him and said angrily: "Really, haven't you heard that sentence? It's hard to practice, it's harder to reach the sky. How old are you? You're only in your twenties. You've already reached the realm of a strong soul.
This is an achievement that countless cultivators have dreamed of for a long time. Even those who are very talented and lucky are still dozens of years old when they enter Fusion Soul. For example, strong men like Qianmei Sect, it can be seen that the improvement of cultivation is slow.
"
What he said was reasonable and well-founded. In fact, Qiu Yu also knew it, but it was inevitable that he would sometimes feel anxious and angry. Maybe it was because he was always in danger recently and he felt a little lost in himself.
After this enlightenment, I felt better, "Yes, I also feel that this path of cultivation is really difficult, and the further you go, the more thorny it becomes."
The gaze in Xiao Jiu Ming's eyes softened, "Don't be anxious, just take it step by step. One day you will be able to step into the realm of virtualization and become a super strong person. By that time, you will be closer to your goal."
Now there is a vixen living in his body, who has become Qiu Yu's most loyal ally. Not only can he stand up when he is in danger and help him overcome difficulties, but he can also make suggestions and persuade him when he is depressed. He has become a spiritual mentor. It is really profitable.
Big.
The more you look at it, the more curious it becomes. Qiu Yu couldn't help but laugh and said: "Sister Ninth, if you come out and sleep with me for a night, I think I can be promoted early."
Xiaojiu's pretty face turned red and she spat: "Bah, what you think is too good. How can I, a pure and innocent girl, accompany you? Just go and dream. It's getting late. Get some rest. We have to smelt meteorites tomorrow."
"I know, you should rest too."
After communicating for a while like a couple, Qiu Yu got up and fell asleep on the bed. He didn't think about anything else and fell into sleep.
This kind of life continues, and Qiu Yu also enjoys it. When smelting meteorites, he can also improve his skills. He practices hard at night and works very hard.
Three days later, on a sunny afternoon, Qiu Yu was working, but a large group of people entered the place, and it turned out to be a handsome young man with an arrogant expression, who turned out to be Nangong Luo.
Because of his status as an old friend, Nangong Luo became the son-in-law of the Rong family, the husband of the eldest lady, and his status was greatly improved. As the couple was newlywed, the bride gave him a tonic medicinal wine every day, which made this guy
They are very capable of fighting, and they have learned to be well-behaved, so the relationship between husband and wife is pretty good.
Nangong Luo was always unwilling. When he woke up every morning and saw the ugly woman next to him, he always had the idea of vomiting. However, there was no other way. The deal was already done. He also took Sea Soul Pill, so he could only
Serving as the husband of the other party, and a loveless marriage makes him feel like a tool, so that the more psychologically distorted he is, the more naturally he will find a channel for release.
In other words, when Rong Xiaoqian tortured him, Nangong Luo wanted to vent his anger on others, so he thought of Qiu Yu, who had a lot of grudges against him, so naturally he couldn't let him go.
So on this day, Nangong Luo took his wife, accompanied by more than ten subordinates, to the place where Qiu Yu worked. His intention was very pure, that is, to find trouble.
The eldest lady's status is absolutely high. She has always been a arrogant person, walking around the island, and even her subordinates are also arrogant, as if they are superior to others, and they do not take the guards seriously.
The guards also knew the eldest lady's bad temper, so they didn't dare to offend anyone, so they could only follow her from a distance. After all, no one wanted to die.
A group of people passed by some strong men in charge of cutting. Nangong Luo glanced over and found Qiu Yu's figure among them, so he felt it was boring. He glanced forward and finally saw the one who was being smelted.
The boy couldn't help but feel secretly resentful, "You bastard, I'm here just to deal with you."
With this idea in mind, Nangong Luo walked forward quickly, straightening his back even more, like a big cock showing off his power, showing off his momentum.
Qiu Yu, who was in the process of being smelted, glanced over and frowned, cursing in his heart, "You bastard, what are you doing here? Do you want to plot revenge?"
With this thought in his mind, he continued to move his hands, directly ignoring the existence of that guy, and still concentrating on refining the meteorite. Such indifference is the greatest contempt for the enemy.
Damn it, we have already fallen to this point, why are you pretending to be like this young master? It is really unreasonable, let’s see how I deal with you. Nangong Luo cursed secretly, his face was as gloomy as water, and he looked like he was going to do it.