The situation in Jinling City is undercurrent. Although it is turbulent on the surface, it is calmer than before on the surface.
Tang Ming had been having a good time these past few days. He was completely free to play and relax with Su Yurou.
Before this, he had been planning the plan to destroy the Tang family, Yaowang Valley and Nanling. Now that the plan was successfully implemented, a big stone fell to the ground in his heart.
"Tang Ming, I feel that the spiritual energy in my body has become much stronger recently, especially the five senses, which are much more sensitive than before."
Su Yurou opened her palms and saw a small whirlpool of spiritual power emerging from her white and tender palms.
A few months ago, Tang Ming taught Su Yurou a set of exercises and also provided many spirit stones and pills. Coupled with Su Yurou's own cultivation talent, she made rapid progress.
"Yes, you are almost reaching the level of spiritual power at the third level of Qi Refining. It is estimated that in another half month, you will be able to reach the fourth level of Qi Refining and break through to the intermediate level of Qi Refining."
Tang Ming smiled and nodded.
"Yeah!"
Su Yurou cheered up, her beautiful eyes shining brightly: "Cultivation is really amazing. Since practicing, I found that my memory and mental strength have improved a lot."
"I even have better physical coordination. I used to practice folk dance and had never been exposed to ballet, but after only two weeks of studying, I passed the preliminary ballet assessment. Even instructor Arlene was surprised.
"
Two cute pear dimples appeared on her pretty face, and she said with a smile: "And the spiritual power can also nourish the singing voice, exhale and take in the breath, and it is also very effective in the benefits of bel canto."
"Tang Ming, your cultivation is better than mine. If you become a singer, you will definitely be better than me."
Um... Tang Ming was a little embarrassed.
In fact, what Su Yurou mentioned is just the most basic use of spiritual power. Let alone a singer, any accomplished monk can easily break the world record if he becomes an athlete.
But no monk would do that.
The most practical use of spiritual power cultivation lies in super fighting ability and vitality. After tasting the magical effects of spiritual power, most monks will become addicted to it and become obsessed with cultivation.
Just like those powerful people in the world of secluded cultivation, many of them stay in seclusion for more than ten years or decades.
As time goes by and the outside world changes, there is no temptation for such strong men. Only your own strength and the development of your sect and family can attract the attention of these strong men.
certainly.
There are also some monks who will stick to their careers and dreams after gaining strength, such as military warriors, such as Su Yurou.
As for Tang Ming, this is even more true. He has reached the pinnacle of immortality in his previous life, and now he is reborn, not seeking the way of heaven, but only seeking the perfection of his own state of mind.
"I'll turn on the furnace later to help you refine a few furnaces of elixirs, but Yurou, you have to remember that elixirs are just tools to assist in training. For real strength, you still have to hone and practice hard by yourself."
Tang Ming reminded.
"Yeah, I know."
Su Yurou nodded obediently: "I spend time meditating every day. No matter how busy I am at work, I will always spare at least four hours."
Tang Ming smiled and nodded: "Just the right amount, don't tire yourself."
"I'm not tired. I will practice hard and try to make the gap between the two of us less huge. Tang Ming, I will work hard."
Su Yurou bit her red lips and said firmly.
This sentence made Tang Ming stunned. He sighed inwardly, stepped forward and hugged Su Yurou's shoulders, and said softly: "Don't worry, no matter what, I will stand by your side and accompany you."
"Even if there are thousands of thorns ahead, I will help you chop them down one by one."
Su Yurou's eyelashes trembled suddenly, and a warm current surged through her heart.
She gently turned around and hugged Tang Ming, burying her head on Tang Ming's chest. Neither of them spoke, enjoying the rare silence and warmth.
The setting sun in the distance dyes half of the sky red, creating a wonderful artistic conception.
Tang Ming rubbed Su Yurou's hair with his hand and said with a smile: "I heard from Angela that you are going to Hong Kong Island for a concert tour soon. Why didn't you tell me about this?"
Su Yurou said weakly: "I...I'm afraid that you have something to do, and I'm afraid that telling you will delay your affairs."
"What are you thinking about?"
Tang Ming patted the back of her head: "In this case, I will go to Hong Kong Island to watch your concert."
"real?"
Su Yurou instantly raised her head, expectation filling her beautiful eyes.
"When have I ever lied to you?"
Tang Ming laughed dumbly: "It seems to be next month, right?
You must go there then, and you have to leave a better seat for me."
"Uh-huh."
Su Yurou's beautiful eyes lit up, and the smile gradually spread on her lips: "On the 25th of next month, in Victoria Harbor, the entire harbor will be booked for a concert."
At this time, Tang Ming raised his head and looked towards the horizon, his eyes deep.
Hong Kong Island.
Having said that, even if there is no Amelia Su concert, he will go to Hong Kong Island.
Because the Zheng family in Hong Kong still owes him a lot.
There was a hint of coldness in the depths of Tang Ming's eyes.
In the next few days, Tang Ming accompanied Su Yurou wholeheartedly, leaving all matters in the company to Wei Honglin and others.
Three days later.
Agnes left China with Angela and Su Yurou. When they came here, they took Elizabeth's private plane, so naturally they left together.
At the airport.
Looking at the plane gradually disappearing into the horizon, Tang Mingli felt a little reluctant to leave.
Tang Wenqing walked up: "Xiao Ming, things here in Jinling have been basically stable. How about you go over and stay with Yurou for a while?"
Tang Ming shook his head slightly: "We'll talk about it later, I'm going into seclusion soon."
"You kid, why are you always so nervous?"
Yang Xiong also stepped forward and said with a smile: "The Tang family in Jinling has been destroyed, so let's forget about it and forget about it. Cultivation pays attention to relaxation. I also think you should take a rest."
"Uncle Yang, sister-in-law, the matter is not completely over."
Tang Ming's face became solemn and he said in a concentrated voice: "There is no news about my parents yet. I have been relaxing with Yurou for the past few days. Next, I will retreat to prepare for a breakthrough."
"I'd like to ask you two to help take care of the company's affairs."
With that said, Tang Ming bowed slightly to the two of them, and then strode away.
Yang Xiong and Tang Wenqing were stunned on the spot.
"I don't know how much pressure Xiao Ming has endured in these years. To us, it's just the disappearance of his eldest brother and sister-in-law, but for Tang Ming, it's the disappearance of his parents, the loss of the blood of his closest relatives in the world..." Tang Wenqing's eyes were a little hot, and she clenched her eyes tightly.
Fists don’t let tears stay.
"Oh, it's just that our strength is too low."
Yang Xiong sighed and shook his head: "However, Xiao Ming is also very competitive. With his current strength, he is probably worthy of hiding from the sect."
Tang Wenqing wiped her tears and said in a deep voice: "You said, after so many years, Tang Anyin is still...or is it?"
"certainly."
Yang Xiong raised his head with a determined look: "I believe that big brother, he is definitely still alive, but he can't come back due to some unknown reasons."
Tang Wenqing also nodded heavily: "Well, I believe it too..."