"Is that all you have to write?" Yuan En Yehui picked up the clothes that Zhao Mingyu had prepared, and a hint of shame flashed across his face.
At this time, Zhao Mingyu was in the Taoist temple on the top of the mountain, sitting cross-legged on the futon. Here, he looked like a cultivator, flying with the immortals, embracing the bright moon forever...
The clouds in the sky were misty, and with the appearance of the sun, the mountains were exposed. At a glance, you would feel like you were in a fairyland...
The alpine forest under the sun was like a painting carefully drawn by a painter. The streams in the forest flowed quietly, clear to the bottom, and groups of fish and shrimps swam freely and happily in the water. The big forest is also a huge treasure. Sour and sweet wild fruits hung on the branches, and fresh mushrooms were scattered throughout the forest. In addition, there were ginseng, spiritual objects and other precious medicinal materials.
Yes, Avalon is different from before. I don't know when, there are more and more creatures. Could it be that they were sealed before? Now that the seal is gone, they will come out.
Yuan En Ye Hui came to the bathroom, washed her body, wrapped herself in a towel, came to the bathtub for medicinal bath, stretched out her snow-white legs and tried it. As the holy light flashed, only the beautiful face of the girl was exposed.
The strong medicinal power penetrated into the meridians along the skin, hitting Yuan En Ye Hui's measures. She held her breath and concentrated her mind, pulling the soul power to circulate in the meridians. The heat from the medicinal bath had already steamed her face red.
At this time, the effects of other medicines came into play, and a cool breath calmed Yuan En Ye Hui's irritable heart.
Her long eyelashes trembled slightly. When Yuan En Ye Hui absorbed almost all the medicinal power, the violent medicinal power rushed directly into her body.
"Roar!"
Yuan En Ye Hui snorted with a pale face. The pressure of the dragon caused her soul power to stagnate for a while.
The potions in the bottles and jars that Zhao Mingyu added at the end took effect. Yuan En Ye Hui realized at this time that the real highlight was coming, and what had just happened was just an appetizer.
The power of the medicine is just very intimidating. Yuan En Ye Hui felt that it was based on her physical fitness. As time passed, the girl's soul power was running faster and faster.
With a wonderful feeling coming, her soul power broke through to level 45. This school year, she broke through faster than any other time, from level 39 to the current level 45.
Yuan En Ye Hui carefully absorbed the remaining power of the medicine to stabilize...
Zhao Mingyu saw that the sky was getting dark and ended a day of practice. He had been practicing in the illusion recently, and his mental state was not good, but everything was worth it.
"If I could be like this before, wouldn't it be nice to fish for a month? Alas." Zhao Mingyu rubbed his head again and drank the tranquilizer.
"My soul power is level 53, and it should be level 54 soon. I have risen five levels in Shrek Academy. I am really amazing." Zhao Mingyu covered his face and laughed wildly. When there was no one around, he let himself go.
As the tranquilizer took effect, Zhao Mingyu's spirit also became alert. He had spent two years in the illusion in the past two months...
The change in time and space made him mentally confused. Both his body and mind were in a state of overwork. If he couldn't catch his breath, he might die.
He relied on this potion to support him. But it was all worth it. His magic skills improved by leaps and bounds. He had figured out how to force a contract with a demon and how to lock evil...
Zhao Mingyu was about to break his head. Now all that was left was actual combat exercises.
Zhao Mingyu connected the signal outside, and the communicator rang, and a text message came.
"Xiaoyu, at the end of the next semester, you will return to the family to accept the trial of your grandfather. The old man does not want to repeat your father's story... You have to work hard..."
Zhao Mingyu replied, thinking that it was probably because his father did not practice seriously, so he put his expectations on him...
"He is mysterious all day long. I have never seen my grandfather. Oh, looking at my father, my mother knows that he is very strict. He doesn't even have time to visit Naer, so he can only contact her by phone..." Zhao Mingyu took a breath of cold air! Avalon is getting hot.
After stretching his body, Zhao Mingyu stood on the top of the cloud. The sun was about to set. The red ball hung in the sky. The sunset was orange-red, one after another, one after another, like a dream. Gradually, the ball became a semicircle, getting smaller and smaller. The sun fell below the horizon, taking away the last trace of sunset.
The last rays of light shone on the leaves, and Zhao Mingyu's eyes were full of color: "No matter how many times you look at it, this world will never make people feel bored..."
Zhao Mingyu did nothing, just stood there to rest for almost an hour. He took a deep breath and came to the outside of Yuan En Yehui's room.
Zhao Mingyu clearly felt that he had not rested for a long time, but when he looked at the calendar, only one month had passed. This sense of illusion kept hitting his heart.
After arriving here, Zhao Mingyu sat on a chair while practicing and waiting for her.
As the door opened gently, Yuan En Yehui put on the clothes Zhao Mingyu gave her, which were quite fitting. The graceful girl walked over lightly and couldn't help but touch Zhao Mingyu lightly with her fingers...
"Is it over? Then I'll send you out. As for the medicinal bath, do it once a week, but the effect will not be as good in the future..." Zhao Mingyu waved his hand and Yuan En Yehui had returned to her dormitory...
"I have also come into contact with many evil soul masters, and I have also studied the props to deal with them seriously. Let's make one first and try it!" Zhao Mingyu went to the magic workshop!
Yuan En Ye Hui had something to say to Zhao Mingyu when she was teleported out, and she didn't bring her clothes with her...
The girl stamped her feet lightly, and rolled on the bed: "In the end, we couldn't communicate well. How long will the medicinal bath take this time? I always feel that I can't pay it back in my lifetime."
Yuan En Ye Hui's soul power has been consolidated very well. If she continues to practice like this, she will soon break through to the Soul King.
Zhao Mingyu was using the soul knife to carve inscriptions on the evil-breaking sword. His speed was not fast or slow, and he finished it in one go.
After brushing his forehead with his hand, Zhao Mingyu put away the three evil-breaking swords. There will always be a day when they will be useful.
Zhao Mingyu looked at the communicator and saw a message from Yuan En Ye Hui: "I forgot to bring clothes back..."
Zhao Mingyu appeared outside her dormitory. It was late at night in Douluo Continent. He knocked on the door.
After a while, Yuan En Ye Hui opened the door. Zhao Mingyu walked in and locked the door. In two days, he arrived in Avalon.
"Go, be careful next time." Zhao Mingyu stood aside and waited for her.
Yuan En Ye Hui thought that Zhao Mingyu would bring clothes to her, but she miscalculated.
After putting the clothes away, Yuan En Ye Hui thought for a while before coming to Zhao Mingyu and asking: "How did you cultivate to be so strong?"
"Good talent..." Zhao Mingyu said indifferently.
"Why don't you tell me how to work hard? Even if you have good talent, you can't improve much without hard work!" Yuan En Ye Hui was puzzled.
"Maybe it is the instinctive sense of uneasiness that drives me to become stronger? Okay, I'll take you back. See you next week..." Zhao Mingyu started to talk nonsense.