Forget it, forget it. Yesterday's events were like death. From today on, Zhou Yuanyuan would let go of all distractions and focus on cultivation! Xiaoyu and Zhuzhu were counting on her to take them back to the Lingxiao Realm!
Thinking of this, Zhou Yuanyuan's mood brightened a lot.
What a waste of all that wine! I ordered it in vain. I haven't even seen what "Deep Sea Torpedo" and "Pink Lady" are like, and I haven't even tasted what they taste like! After Zhou Yuanyuan came to her senses, she couldn't help but regret the large amount of drinks she had just ordered. Fortunately, Cao was there, so it wasn't a waste, right? Zhou Yuanyuan couldn't help but smack her lips, feeling a little regretful.
For Zhou Yuanyuan, this was the first time she had been to a bar in her two lifetimes. She thought she could broaden her horizons, but she didn't expect it to be ruined by He Jingjing and Wen Ziqing.
Twenty meters away, Wen Ziqing saw Zhou Yuanyuan turn around and quickly jumped behind a big tree.
After Zhou Yuanyuan "rushed out" of the bar, Cao kept chasing her. Wen Ziqing was not idle either. He quickly got rid of He Jingjing's entanglement and left "Qingxin".
Wen Ziqing had no experience in love, but that didn't stop him from hearing about it! Back in the army, his comrades would often talk about love when they had nothing else to do. Wen Ziqing had once heard Meng Xiaohu say that girls are most easily moved when they're in a good or bad mood. If Yuanyuan had been "touched" by Cao Zhizhi just now, he wouldn't have anywhere to cry.
Cao had been chasing in the wrong direction, and Wen Ziqing, with his "spiritual sense" cheating, had naturally fallen far behind Zhou Yuanyuan. If it weren't for the fact that it was less than an hour past midnight, Wen Ziqing would definitely have gone to Zhou Yuanyuan to explain his "abnormal" behavior.
But this matter...is a long story. Wen Ziqing could only watch Zhou Yuanyuan leave.
Watching Zhou Yuanyuan leave, Wen Ziqing raised his fist and hit his head. If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't survive without his head, Wen Ziqing would have wanted to tear his head off and throw it away, to avoid the torture every night.
"Master, that Wen... follow..." Zhou Yuanyuan didn't notice, but Xiaoyu saw Wen Ziqing's actions clearly. However, Zhou Yuanyuan was so sad about Wen Ziqing's matter before. Should it tell the master that Wen Ziqing has been following behind?
"Xiaoyu, ignore him. Let's go home." Zhou Yuanyuan, having sorted out her thoughts, began to persuade Xiaoyu. Zhou Yuanyuan was a Jindan cultivator. Although she wanted to be a "normal person" today, sometimes her subconscious reactions were beyond her control. No matter how quickly Wen Ziqing dodged, how could she escape Zhou Yuanyuan's "sense scan"?
Since you are heartless, I will give up! Zhou Yuanyuan does not need love in this life. Even her life was picked up for nothing. She cannot afford such a luxury as "love".
Wen Ziqing hid behind a tree and watched Zhou Yuanyuan's back disappear into the distance before punching the tree trunk next to him.
With a dull "thump" sound, Wen Ziqing's fist directly pierced a hole in the tree trunk, which was a circle thicker than Wen Ziqing's waist. Wen Ziqing's hand moved directly from one end of the tree trunk to the other.
Wen Ziqing didn't use any spiritual power in this punch, but after more than a decade of martial arts training, his explosive power was exceptional. Furthermore, the spiritual energy he absorbed daily was constantly tempering his body. It could be said that Wen Ziqing's punch was powerful enough to carry over a thousand pounds of force. Otherwise, it would have been impossible to punch a circular hole in the tree trunk that allowed ventilation on both sides.
Even so, the parts of Wen Ziqing's fist and arm that were not wrapped in spiritual energy were still scratched by the fibers of the tree trunk, leaving several long bloody marks. Drops of blood oozed out of the wounds, and at the same time, a stinging sensation also reached Wen Ziqing's brain.
With this burst of pain, Wen Ziqing gradually calmed down.
No! He couldn't wait any longer. He had to ask Kong Ming if there was any way to make the old man's soul dissipate faster.
After Wen Ziqing made up his mind, he channeled his spiritual energy and moved it around the wound. After a slight cool sensation, the wound on Wen Ziqing's hand visibly healed. In less than half a minute, Wen Ziqing's hand was back to normal.
Looking at the familiar living room and the bedding in the bedroom that smelled of sunshine, Wen Ziqing's eyes felt a little sore. After Wen Ziqing returned to Kyoto yesterday, in order to paralyze He Jingjing, Wen Ziqing did not return here, but returned to Wen Yiran's home.
Everything here was exactly as it had been when Wen Ziqing left. The origami aircraft carrier lay carelessly tossed under the coffee table, showing no sign of being unpacked. Wen Ziqing's lips curved upward. He still remembered the anxiety and bitterness he'd felt when he saw Zhou Yuanyuan holding this gift, clearly a little boy's way of trying to please her. It seemed Yuanyuan had no idea what this origami symbolized.
The floor was spotless. It was obvious that Zhou Yuanyuan had done all of this. This was the "home" where Wen Ziqing and Zhou Yuanyuan had lived together for several years, a place that gave Wen Ziqing a warm feeling. Of course, the other person who had lived there back then—Zhou Jiasheng—had been automatically forgotten by Wen Ziqing.
It feels so good to have someone at home who has cleaned the house and dried the beddings waiting for him to come home...
Wen Ziqing sat on the sofa, his thoughts flying back to a few months ago.
Three years ago, after Wen Ziqing agreed to stay in Yushan Sect to practice, Taoist Baopu hurriedly left the sect for something and did not return for a long time.
Wen Ziqing went astray during his cultivation, but was only able to survive the critical moment of life and death thanks to the innate spiritual energy left by Xiaoyu in the "Vajra Jade Talisman". The Kongming Stone sensed Xiaoyu's presence and mistakenly believed that Xiaoyu was in Wen Ziqing's body, and quickly recognized him as its master.
After overcoming his inner demons, Wen Ziqing's state of mind became more resolute, and his cultivation speed also increased a lot. Half a year later, he had successfully advanced to the fourth level of Qi training and became a cultivator in the middle stage of Qi training.
Several major events occurred in the Yushan Sect in the past six months.
First, Daoyan Zhenjun, the most accomplished elder of the Yushan Sect, was severely injured by a sneak attack with a magical weapon by a "thief" who had broken into the sect. Daoyan Zhenjun suffered such severe injuries that he died two months later. Daoyan Zhenjun's death caused widespread grief within the Yushan Sect. The absence of a Nascent Soul cultivator represented a significant decline in the sect's overall strength.
Not only that, within two months, the Jade Mountain Sect's head, Taoist Lingyun, suffered a setback during his training, completely destroying his cultivation. Taoist Lingyun issued an order, ordering his second disciple, Liu Jingyu, to take over the position while he himself retreated to Baihua Valley to recuperate.
The Yushan Sect had one True Lord and two Golden Elixir masters, both of whom were crippled at once. Unfortunately, the other Golden Elixir Master, Taoist Baopu, was not with the sect and his return date was uncertain.
The Yushan School lost its talent for a while.
With the order from Taoist Lingyun, Liu Jingyu's succession to the position of leader was not hindered at all.
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