Chapter 81： Yu Ge's Thoughts

Chapter 81 Yu Ge’s Thoughts

Yu Ge held Qin Suyue in his arms with trembling hands, holding her tighter and tighter. He knew that this opportunity might only come once in his life.

At this time, he hoped that Qin Suyue would be in coma for a longer time, so that the sudden happiness would be more.

No one knows that when he first met Qin Suyue when he was ten years old, he fell in love with that beautiful, talented and strong girl.

However, one is the beloved daughter of the family, and the other is a guard who was selected and trained. The difference in status is so big that he knows that he will never have the chance to have her, and even standing next to her is a luxury.

Since her happiness cannot be given by yourself, then help her get the happiness she wants. This is why Yu Ge has been helping Qin Suyue for so many years.

He didn't know that since he had such thoughts about Qin Suyue, he would never be able to become a qualified bodyguard in his life. It was also from that time that his future was determined.

When Qin Suyue woke up, she was lying on the thick weeds, with Yu Ge standing by, no different from usual.

Qin Suyue sat up with a gloomy look on her face. She stood up and walked out of the valley without saying a word. Yu Ge knew her mood at this time and didn't say anything, so he followed her silently.

When Qin Suyue saw that the body of the Green Spirit Snake was missing outside the valley, blood welled up in her throat and she spit out a large mouthful of blood.

What else did she not understand? Someone indeed watched them fight the Green Spirit Snake, and then took advantage of them to lure the Green Spirit Snake away and take away the Forget-Worrow Grass. When they came back to get the Forget-Worrow Grass, even the Green Spirit Snake's body was missing. Didn't let it go.

She has been good at calculations since she was a child, and she never thought that one day the snipe and the clam would compete with each other and the fisherman would get the advantage.

She wasted so many life-saving profound patterns, and ended up taking advantage of others. The most important thing was that she didn't know who the other person was.

Yu Ge said worriedly: "Miss Qin, let's look for it again. Maybe there are forgetwort grasses in other places."

He knew why Qin Suyue wanted to pick the Forget-worn Grass, and he naturally knew why Qin Suyue was hit so hard.

Qin Suyue waved her hand and said, "I can't find it. The only place we can go to in Wanghai Forest is this place suitable for the growth of forgetwort grass. Let's go back."

Without saying anything else, he turned to look at the valley behind him, then turned and left.

Yu Ge didn't sense the other party, which proved that the other party was either powerful or had some magic weapon to hide his aura. No matter which one it was, they had no way to find the person and get the Forget-Worry Grass back.

She didn't know whether it was because she had consumed too much spiritual energy fighting monsters these past few days, or she was too seriously injured in the battle with the Green Spirit Snake today. She always felt that her Dantian was not very comfortable, her spiritual roots were a little wilted, and taking pills was of no use.

Wangyoucao was nowhere to be found, so he hurried back to the imperial city to find Mu Zixian to see what was going on with his body.

Yu Ge was relieved to see that she was no longer looking for the forget-worn grass, otherwise something big would happen if she had finished carving the mysterious pattern with the forget-worn grass pattern.

At this time, Yan Xiangluo continued to collect herbs, fight monsters and beasts, practice spiritual power, and study Ji Yinxuanwen alchemy during the night break. Her life was very fulfilling, and the effect was even better than at Qiandu Peak.

She told her master that this experience may not last long, and she will definitely not come back in a month. The main reason is that her second level of Pangu Flower Bloom is coming soon, and it is difficult to advance now. If she does not pass such a high-intensity battle, it will take who knows how many years to reach the peak of the ninth level of the spirit level, and it will be even harder to break through to the king level. , maybe she will be like the original owner, with no progress for ten years. That is not what she wants.

That's why she came to Wanghai Forest to practice. There is no time limit.

She is currently at the sixth level of the spiritual level. She only has levels seven, eight, and nine to reach the ninth level, but these three levels are not generally difficult.

Although Pangu Huakai knew that it was the second level to break through to the king level, there were obstacles in advancing now. She didn't know what conditions were needed to break through to the king level.

  The first level was one that had to be risked to survive, and the original owner only managed to break through it after taking his own life. She didn’t think this second level would be easy.

A disciple of the Xianyun Sect returned to the sect after a month of training. During this period, she met Jin Xinrong's team. Although they were all in a sorry state, luckily, Jin Xinrong was promoted again, and it was not the first level. It seemed that she had been working hard this year. Practiced.

She did not reveal her identity, she just passed by expressionlessly.

She didn’t see Beitang Yunyu, so she didn’t know how effective his training was this time. However, she had met Miao Nagano twice, and his condition was not very good. She knew that in the sect competition, the new disciple Miao Nagano came first.

Yan Xiangluo is still practicing in Wanghai Forest. All the disciples of the sect have gone back, so she doesn’t need to deliberately avoid them.

Three days ago, she sensed an opportunity for a breakthrough, but it passed in a flash. She knew that it was because of the level, so she didn't rush. She continued to practice. She would not leave Wanghai Forest until she broke through the seventh level.

When the disciples of Xianyun Sect left Wanghai Forest, the whole forest seemed to suddenly become quiet, and they didn't meet anyone all day long.

But after a few days of silence, the forest became lively again. After observing secretly, I found out that it was the disciples of Qingyun Sect who came to practice.

She was not surprised. Qingyun Sect’s disciples mainly focus on cultivation and have the opportunity to practice twice a year. And it is mandatory to participate, which is one of the reasons why Qingyun Sect has become the largest sect in the mainland. Another reason is that the Qingyun Sect has a comprehensive range of cultivation techniques. As long as you are talented enough, there will be corresponding techniques for you to learn.

Yan Xiangluo didn't care about the disciples of Qingyun Sect coming to practice. After all, Wanghai Forest was not only the first choice place for all major sects to practice, it was also a place where casual cultivators liked to practice. After all, the gain from one experience was not only an improvement in cultivation, but also pockets. It will be full.

A few days later she met an acquaintance.

The most talented person of her generation in the Tianshun family, she is the legitimate son of her uncle, Yuzhihao. He was in a very embarrassed state at this time. If he hadn't been wearing sect clothes, he would have been even more embarrassed.

A man who was also wearing the uniform of the Qingyun Sect looked at Yu Zhihao mockingly: "I heard that you were able to enter the Qingyun Sect because your second uncle's daughter was murdered by your daughter and the Tianshun Imperial City woman who admired the regent Ji Jiuchong. If you have the opportunity to sacrifice your life, why don't you practice hard if it is so difficult? If you are holding back time and time again, I wonder if your family is all trash."

As soon as he finished speaking, the others burst into laughter, and their mocking eyes fell on Yan Zhihao, as if they were watching some big joke.

The ridicule of these people was like cutting Yan Zhihao's heart with a knife, every blow, a dull pain.

Yu Zhihao held his hands tightly, his eyes dim and unclear. He had heard such words countless times for more than a year.

(End of this chapter)