When Xia Gui finished refining the three drops of soul essence in turn, it was already the moon and stars, and the night was at its peak.

I didn't expect him to stay in this Qingmao forest for a whole day.

Xia Gui carefully felt the state of his body, and he was surprised to find that after this round of "extinguishing" meditation, his soul power was much stronger than before. If the previous soul power was a fluid and uncondensed form, then now the soul power in his body can be condensed into silk.

The condensation of the soul power into silk means that he enters the "soul silk" shape, which indicates that he can use the soul power to attack the enemy.

Unlike True Qi, the power of the soul can directly attack the soul. No matter how strong the opponent's physical defense is, if the soul power is weak, Xia Gui can use the soul silk attack to seriously injure the opponent's soul!

It's a terrifying way to skip the defenses of the outside world and hurt the soul directly.

"The Great Life and Destruction Technique is really a top-notch soul technique......" Xia Gui couldn't help but sigh.

Although it is very terrifying every time he carries out the cultivation of destroying the state, as long as he endures this great fear, his soul power will become stronger and stronger, and his cultivation speed of thousands of miles a day is far from being comparable to other soul skills.

Of course, such a cultivation speed is naturally also due to abundant cultivation resources.

High-quality soul essence, top-notch soul skills, and array eyes with strong aura in the Qingmao Forest...... The right time and place are the right people. I'm afraid he is the one with the highest utilization rate of these three drops of soul essence among all the slaves.

Xia Gui smiled bitterly, this cultivation condition has improved compared to before.

"Let's go, Tanuki, you've eaten another day. Xia Gui greeted the fat and strong raccoon dog not far away.

After more than half a month of stocking, this little guy is much larger than before, and his height has reached Xia Gui's knees. The wild feeding method has made it a lot more difficult to domesticate the wild spirit, but it seems to have always regarded Xia Gui as its mother, and it is always obedient when facing Xia Gui.

"Squeak. "The raccoon roared merrily, and one man and one beast hurried back in the rising moonlight.

......

"Miss, have you heard? The man who became a vein a few days ago was actually a slave!"

A ray of heavenly light shone into the graceful and luxurious room, and the luxurious wooden door was pushed open, and Zi Luo's voice sounded with a strong sense of surprise.

In the faint fragrance, the girl gently opened her thin eyelids, and a pair of starry eyes seemed to rob most of the brilliance of the room, making the sky light also eclipsed.

Xue Fu gently retracted the true qi that was circulating in the dantian, and his face was as usual, and he was not disturbed by Ziluo's shouting. Her starry eyes narrowed, and she said slowly: "Well, I heard." ”

Ziluo pursed her lips and speculated with ill intentions on her face: "Miss, don't you think this slave is really too suspicious? If it were another slave, he would definitely go to the lord of the country to ask for a reward, but this slave didn't! This news was covered up for several days before it was known!"

Xue Fu Moth's brows furrowed slightly, and the light in his eyes condensed.

Ziluo has a point.

In fact, she has been quietly waiting for the past few days, waiting for the news of the golden veins breaking out in the villa, but the villa is quiet, as if nothing has happened.

Ziluo continued, "Miss, this slave doesn't want anyone to know about his golden veins at all. If he hadn't been challenged before, he would have continued to hide it. In fact, it is a good thing that he has a high cultivation talent, and anyone will hype it up if he changes it, but he is so low-key, why is this!"

Xue Fu pursed her lips slightly, and looked at Ziluo with a puzzled gaze, but Ziluo obviously didn't know either.

The two looked at each other and were silent for a moment, and then Xue Fu asked, "What is the name of this slave?"

Ziluo said: "This slave lady has seen it! His name is Ah Turtle, and he is number sixty-three. One of the suspects who escaped from the shores of the Great Lake before. ”

Xue Fu suddenly responded.

She vaguely remembered Xia Gui's appearance, which was a handsome young man, different from other slaves. The gestures are also polite and polite, but they are more educated than the young masters in the villa.

"This person is quite stylish, I didn't expect his qualifications to be good, so he found him for me. Xue Fu said.

To be honest, this slave is no longer a bone, and she doesn't really care. She was curious that a small slave could condense golden veins, which made her a little competitive.

The corner of Ziluo's mouth hooked up a smile, "They are in charge of old ginger, then I'll go talk to old ginger." ”

"Hmm. Xue Fu nodded, "Don't let anyone else know." ”

Ziluo also smiled, of course she knew what Miss Xue Fu meant.

As a shocking Miss Xuefu, she naturally has her own eldest lady arrogance, and it is really not in line with her personal style to summon a slave when she has nothing to do. If this thing gets out, I'm afraid it will be laughed at. In fact, there are few people in this villa who dare to laugh at her, but Miss Xuefu can't pass her own level.

How many men in this cottage were staring at her, and it would be shameless to find out that she was curious about a little slave. Especially those young cousins and cousins who pestered her like scoundrels, they would definitely whisper behind her back.

What do you really want, what are you coming, a few meters away at the gate, there was a knock on the door, "Bang bang bang!"

A rogue voice came from outside the door, "Sister Xuefu!

Xue Fu had a headache for a while, and said to Ziluo: "Ziluo, tell him that I will go outside to repair the ......" Before she finished speaking, the maid outside replied very honestly: "Back to Gongzi, Miss is in the house, I'll go and report." ”

Xue Fu: "......"

The helpless Xue Fu had no choice but to put on a cyan satin, tidy up his appearance, and open the door to see the headache scoundrel.

Outside the door, there stood a noble son with a slender figure and a graceful temperament.

This person's name is Mi (pronounced the same as "rice") Wu Zong, and he is the beloved son of Xue Fu's second uncle. Mi Wuzong is very concerned about his appearance, wearing a luxurious mink coat, and the tips of his boots are dotted with two night pearls. He has long flour eyebrows, thin lips and a straight nose, and at first glance he has a bit of Fu Fan He Lang's temperament.

As soon as Mi Wuzong saw Xue Fu, he couldn't control his thief eyes at all, and those eyes looked at Xue Fu greedily, as if he wanted to devour her.

Xue Fu turned his head in disgust, it was really distressing to be surrounded by such eager eyes every day.

Ziluo coldly "coughed" twice, and Mi Wuzong retracted his gaze in embarrassment. He looked at Xue Fu with enthusiasm and said with a smile: "Sister Xue Fu, I haven't seen you for many days, and the majestic true qi on her body is becoming more and more unfathomable, and it is faintly the phoenix posture of the empress!"

After speaking, Mi Wuzong smiled politely.

Although he admired Xue Fu's appearance, he praised his cultivation, which can be regarded as his favorite.

For Mi Wuzong's flamboyant tongue, Xue Fu has long been surprised. She listened quietly, and then said lightly, "What's the matter with you?"

Mi Wuzong touched his forehead embarrassedly, "Sister Xuefu, as the so-called Three Treasures Hall has nothing to do, looking for you for my brother, I also have to discuss some important things." ”

Ziluo next to her already said with a disdainful face: "Young Master, it seems that you rarely come to Miss when you are fine......

When Mi Wu Zongdeng, he had a white face and pretended to be angry, "Little girl, I'm looking for your young lady to be serious, okay?

Ziluo stuck out her tongue and dodged behind Xue Fu.

Mi Wuzong just scared and scared her, and he really wouldn't beat her. Ziluo is one of Xue Fu's favorite maids, and she often relies on the face of the young lady to talk back to the young master and the young master, and these young masters naturally don't take it to heart.

Xue Fuxing's eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of indifference appeared on his white jade-like face, "It won't be your boring gladiatorial arena again, right?"

Mi Wuzong really wanted to talk about the gladiatorial arena this time. However, Xue Fu scolded him so directly, and his face was not good-looking, so he simply denied it verbally: "It's not the gladiatorial arena, but the old grandmother's birthday! In half a year, it will be the old grandmother's birthday. I'm going to work out the most exciting gladiatorial fight plan with the northern base, and this plan will definitely make the gladiatorial fight show the most exciting effect. ”

"It turned out to be a gladiatorial arena. Ziluo stuck out her tongue.

Xue Fu's beautiful face was a little cold, and there was no expression, "I said, I'm not interested in the gladiatorial arena. If you add that disgusting northern base, then don't look for me!"

Mi Wuzong's face was a little embarrassed, he didn't expect Xue Fu to refuse so categorically.

"Sister Xue Fu, this northern base is personally managed by the eldest young master, if you describe it like that, I'm afraid he will be a little displeased...... " Qi Wuzong said.

Xue Fu glanced at him coldly, "Those things that are not human and ghost, I don't want to have anything to do with them." If you're interested, you can go straight to my eldest brother, I don't have time. ”

After speaking, Xue Fu turned around and returned to the house.

I only heard a "bang", and the door closed, leaving only a faint aftertaste.

It was not surprising that Mi Wuzong was locked out of the door, he stared at the closed door, and smiled at the corner of his mouth, "What a spicy woman, but it really has a taste." ”

"Young Master......" The entourage behind Mi Wu felt aggrieved for him.

Mi Wuzong turned around, and there was already a vicious expression on his face, "Do you think I really have something to look for her? I'm bored and just want to talk to her!"

Xue Fu is a noble Miss Nine, whether it is character, appearance, or talent, she is the dragon and phoenix among people, naturally with innate loftiness and arrogance, and there will also be a common problem that noble ladies have - willfulness.

She will be resolute and merciless in what she resents, and she will also show unwavering disgust for what she considers cruel and inhumane.

For someone as good as her, she doesn't need to please anyone at all, and people will automatically surrender to her feet. She doesn't need to use her beauty to deceive any strong person, nor does she use her talent to be opportunistic.

She only needs to cultivate quietly, and that is enough.

Thinking of this, Mi Wu smiled slightly.

"Mi Xuefu, what a lovely cousin, you will not escape from the palm of my hand. ”