"Chu Sheng, are you asleep?"
"what?"
"I have something to tell you."
"oh."
Then Old Chu pushed the door open and went in.
Seeing Chu Sheng hunched over his desk working on something, you could tell he was inventing something again.
However, this time Old Chu did not stop him.
Let's do it.
I will pave the way for you.
Only by joining the Bai family can you take control of your own future!
Old Chu knew his son's personality very well.
He couldn't possibly be friends with that kind of person; he must have been deceived.
Therefore, he would never betray his friends.
They didn't get straight to the point about it from the beginning.
Instead, we talked about his future plans.
Chu Sheng seemed to be deliberately trying to provoke his father, and said calmly:
"I'll become a spirit weapon master from now on. I'll stop cultivating."
Old Chu simply smiled upon hearing this:
"What happened during the day was my fault, please don't take it too seriously."
Upon hearing this, Chu Sheng felt a snap in his hand as the part broke.
But that wasn't the point; he turned to look at his father in shock.
Are you my father?
Is it fake?
After the father and son put aside their prejudices against each other.
Surprisingly, they actually had quite a few things in common.
Song Ma eavesdropped at the door more than once.
He always left with a smile.
Having lowered his guard, Chu Sheng was also willing to share his best friend:
"My good brother, I call him Crazy, his mouth is incredibly venomous! More venomous than a poisoned black rat, you believe it?"
Speaking of wind chimes, Chu Sheng's face lit up with a happy smile:
"It's a good thing he's not your son, otherwise he could have made you beg for mercy, believe it or not?"
"I'm the only one who's so sensible, sigh."
Old Chu smiled upon hearing this:
"Oh? Then I'd like to see what he's up to. You can invite him over to your home sometime."
"Huh? Is this a good idea? He's not a spirit master... Isn't this a bit troublesome?"
Upon hearing this, Old Chu thought to himself:
really!
Feng Ling did not tell Chu Sheng her identity as a spirit master.
But what exactly does he want to achieve by getting close to his son?
Could it be that he's taken a fancy to my wife?
"It's okay, I can just tidy up the house."
"We don't have any spiritual artifacts at home that we can reveal, so you're welcome to bring him over anytime."
Chu Sheng was overjoyed upon hearing this, as he had long wanted to bring the wind chimes into his home!
"Fine! Just wait and see, I'll make him argue with you for me!"
Old Chu smiled and nodded:
"I will definitely be there for you when the time comes."
As soon as he finished, Chu Sheng sent a message to Feng Ling:
[Wind Chime, when are you free to come over? My dad wants to have a real man's battle with you for three hundred rounds.]
Knowing that Fengling takes forever to reply to messages, I didn't wait.
He continued tinkering with his invention with a grin.
At this moment, the wind chime is concentrating on the fourth level.
After dinner, he suddenly had a breakthrough and passed the third hurdle.
But the difficulty increases dramatically in the fourth level.
A wavy line, or five times back and forth within a second.
To onlookers, the wind chimes seemed to be practicing the five-part pine cone whip technique, twitching incessantly.
The wind chimes didn't get past this hurdle until dawn.
Time flies, and a week has passed in the blink of an eye.
Chu Sheng did not receive a reply from Feng Ling.
Fengling never expected that there would be three groups of people waiting for his reply.
Chu Sheng, Old Chu, Bai family.
Chu Sheng was furious!
Don't you want me, your good brother, anymore?
Old Chu expressed doubt: Is this really your good brother?
Bai Lingyun said she was under immense pressure!
Brother, I'm begging you, please look at this message, really...
However, he wasn't just waiting idly.
He made many preparations for the wind chimes.
Fengling trains every day, and at the same time, she checks in at different locations in Ruojia's territory every day, disgusting Ruojia.
All you need to do is add a filter so that people can't tell they were taken on the same day.
The rest of the time is spent training.
Let the crow stab him two thousand times first.
Then he played the game his dad invented, which he hadn't finished yet.
We've now reached level 7, which involves drawing a five-pointed star.
The wind chimes have been stuck at this stage for two whole days.
Every training session leaves a trail of blood; it's only because of the demon bloodline within him, which grants him strong regenerative abilities.
Wind chimes must be anemic.
Xiaoxiao has mopped the floor countless times.
Within a second, draw the trajectory of a five-pointed star without touching the feather.
According to Tianya, this game has a total of 20 levels.
Upon hearing that there wasn't much, Feng Ling immediately became obsessed with the game.
Fengling also collected all the publicly available spiritualist techniques online.
Practice 10 every day, and you'll have 70 in a week.
Although they are all spells of level two or below.
The main problem is that he currently only possesses second-tier spiritual power.
However, there are many publicly available second-order spells online, enough for him to study for a long time.
Fengling's busy daily life made her forget that she even had a good friend who would reply instantly...
In the latter half of the month, Tianya also added strength training to Fengling.
With the added power of a spiritual master, Fengling is able to do things she never dared to imagine before.
I did 10,000 push-ups a day. Although I was so tired that I became depressed, at least I managed to do them.
In the blink of an eye, a month has passed.
"Next level! I've finally passed halfway!"
Wind Chime looked at the crow in front of her with a proud expression.
Tianya laughed and said:
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