070 I don't understand

Although Chu Ming couldn't draw higher-level rune paper because of his body and material problems, these low-level defensive rune papers were more than enough to block ordinary people like Father Chu, and the rune paper blocked all the movements of Father Chu outside. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the room, Chu Ming's breathing was long and steady, and as he breathed, wisps of cyan light that were invisible to ordinary people gradually surrounded him and slowly submerged into his body.

Chu Ming's body was submerged in a sea of cyan. The ordinary face is dignified and sacred,

"Strange people, strange ways of cultivating. Dongfang Ningwu on the second floor watched Chu Ming's every move openly, and naturally saw those cyan points of light clearly.

It's just that Dongfang Ning Wu doesn't know what those cyan points of light are.

It is said that it is aura, but it is not, it is not aura, and it has a god-like aura with the aura of heaven and earth.

Dongfang Ningwu peeping at others is above board, Chu Ming can naturally know that someone is spying on him, but he is not worried that others can secretly learn his exercises,

After all, this kind of special technique is rare and requires some kind of introduction to start before it can be cultivated, just like there is a famous magic skill in them, and the premise of cultivating it must be from the palace, otherwise it will go mad and explode into the demon and die......

Dongfang Ning Wu really didn't know what Chu Ming's cultivation was, anyway, now she could completely crush Chu Ming into scum with one finger, so there was no need to delve into what kind of exercises it was.

Well, before she found Ni Huang, she might be able to study and study Chu Ming's exercises, otherwise she was afraid that she would fall asleep when she was bored.

Father Chu was still shouting and scolding, and the content was becoming more and more unbearable, but Father Chu was still very rational and did not scold Feng Muxiu and Dongfang Ningwu together, otherwise Dongfang Ningwu would not be in the state of simply watching the excitement now.

"Isn't it time for parents to love their children?"

Dongfang Ning Wu clearly heard Father Chu's vicious curse, she was a little puzzled, she really didn't understand why Father Chu treated Chu Ming like this, wasn't Chu Ming his son?

Her mother has always been unconditionally favored by her, from childhood to adulthood, as long as it is what she wants, her mother will try her best to give her, she has not become arrogant under the infinite spoiling of her mother, she is really lucky......

So in comparison, Dongfang Ningwu really can't figure it out, how could Father Chu be like this...... Hmm, curse Chu Ming?

Dongfang Ningwu didn't meditate, she lay straight on the soft big bed, her dark and clear eyes still had a trace of confusion,

"Is this the family affection between mortals?" doesn't it mean that mortal families are filial piety to fathers and sons, children respect their elders, and elders love their juniors?

Why do you feel weaker than their cultivators now? My mother often said with emotion that the feelings between mortals are sincere and rich, and if she can truly understand the emotions of mortals, maybe her cultivation can be one step closer.

Dongfang Ningwu has never seen her father, and she has never heard her mother say even a word to her about her father, and she doesn't know who her father is.

She had asked the head of the family and the elders, but no one knew who her father was, only that her mother had been missing for a few years, and when she came back, she had a small child in her arms, and her mother had never told anyone what had happened in the years when she was missing, so no one knew, and naturally she didn't know who her father was.

Father......

Dongfang Ning Wu turned over lazily, and the eyes under the long eyelashes were like a cold pool for ten thousand years, without the slightest wave, and the freezing chill spread.

Dongfang Ning Wu sighed, and his slender jade hand was raised, covering his eyes, covering all the emotions in the depths of his eyes,