Chapter Seventy-Eight: Waiting for Zheng Yue

The next morning.

Xia Qianyu and Yaoyao are about to separate, one goes to class and the other goes to the bookstore.

Yaoyao said: "Senior sister, you still go to study ancient texts? ”

Xia Qian said: "I just simply check the information, and I will know the content of the class, you can help me sign in."

Okay, I'm going to the bookstore. ”

Yaoyao watched Xia Qianyu leave, and sighed, "Senior sister really just wants to help him?"

As the saying goes, if a woman doesn't stay, her sister is very big, right?

In the future, Master can only spoil me.

Master is so lucky, to have such a well-behaved, cute and literary little apprentice as me. ”

Then Yaoyao watched her senior sister skip class, but she could only go to class consciously.

There's no way, it can't be compared with my senior sister.

But when she is a few years older, she will be more beautiful than her senior sister, and she will be more beautiful than her senior sister in the future.

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After leaving Yaoyao, Xia Qianyu went directly to the bookstore.

Soon she was at the door of the bookstore.

This time she came early, I don't know if Zheng Yue came.

But she had already decided, this time she didn't speak, just stayed by his side, and she definitely wouldn't make him angry or annoying.

When thinking like this, Xia Qianyu took a deep breath and walked in.

She kept looking inside, trying to find the figure she wanted to find inside.

It's just that when she walked to the place where they were often, she found that it was empty, and there was not a single figure in it, let alone the figure she wanted to see.

I don't know why, Xia Qianyu felt a little lost.

"Weird. Xia Qian muttered to herself.

Then she went to the bookshelf and picked up the book, began to check it, and told herself in her heart: It's still early, he shouldn't have come yet, and he may come later.

Just wait.

didn't get along any better, she always felt that she had made the other party angry.

The heart is blocked.

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Zheng Yue was actually still absorbing the elixir at this time, he was about to 1.5, and he came back last night and delayed some time.

Resulting in an upgrade too late.

But fortunately, the impact is not big, after all, you have to stay up late after all.

I don't know when the dark circles will disappear.

Thinking about the long days of staying up late in the future, the dark circles under his eyes may be with him for a long time.

But why doesn't Xia Qianyu have dark circles?

She has been cultivating for so many years, and she can't see any dark circles under her eyes at all.

What about him?

Both generations of cultivators have dark circles under his eyes, did he cultivate a false truth?

Or is it the wrong way to cultivate the truth?

This thought flashed through him, and when the scorching sun was in the sky, Zheng Yue finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He stretched out his hand, and five drops of rain appeared in his hand.

Now he's 1.5.

Facing the second order again, it should be able to shorten the gap.

When facing Xia Qianyu, it should not be unilaterally suppressed.

After all, the gap between the first order and the second order is still very large, but he needs spirit stones more and more to improve his cultivation, and the second order always feels that it is not easy.

More than half of this month has passed, and I don't know if I can succeed in the second order at the beginning of next month.

After that, Zheng Yue went to sleep, this is staying up late to cultivate immortals until noon the next day, and if he doesn't sleep, he will really die suddenly.

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In the bookstore, Xia Qianyu was holding a book in her hand at this time, and she was in no mood to check it at all.

The morning passed, and still didn't come.

"Maybe there's something, and the bookstore doesn't need to come every day, and it's not a class.

Besides, you will skip class, let alone go to the bookstore.

Well, that's definitely the case. Xia Qianyu comforted herself in her heart.

But she still wasn't in the slightest mood to read.

She wanted to wait, maybe it would be in the afternoon.

After Yaoyao gets out of class, she will go back.

The shopkeeper changed a new pen this time, and with a pen on her chin, she said to herself, "Is this little girl here to occupy the place of my bookstore?"

Why don't you read books?

What did you think of my bookstore?

The business is so bad, maybe it's the fault of this little girl, and that kid.

But that kid didn't come today, well, don't come in this life. ”

Then the proprietress looked at the notes on the desktop and sighed: "I'm going to eat soil next month, and I can't pay for water and electricity, so I bought a pen and used all my savings, and now I can't afford to eat." ”

After that, the proprietress continued to count something.

As for her self-talk, Xia Qianyu didn't hear the slightest.

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Under the Longyuan tuyere.

It's still gray, it's still starry, as if that's what the sky is like here.

The boy walked with the black dragon in the withered woods.

He looked around, as if there was a myriad of white mist here.

And these white fogs cannot be touched, they can only be dispelled with force.

This is common sense of the tribe.

The boy sighed: "It seems that there is no good retreat route here.

Blackie, let's take a look at it somewhere else. ”

The boy was about to turn around and leave first, but the black dragon grabbed the boy directly and didn't let him leave directly.

The young man asked curiously: "Xiao Hei?"

At this time, Xiao Hei was staring at the position that looked like a white mist in front of him.

The boy naturally felt something, and then looked over as well, and at this time he noticed that something similar to a white mist was rolling slightly.

Seeing this scene, the young man's pupils shrank.

Then he took Xiao Hei and retreated directly: "Retreat first, otherwise it will be dangerous." ”

Xiao Hei naturally did not refuse, but retreated with the boy.

When the boy retreated to a certain position, something resembling a white mist rolled more and more severely.

Soon, something began to rush out of it.

It's a strange beast.

It roared and lunged straight at the boy.

Then the second, the third beast began to appear, as if there was a bunch behind it.

And the moment he saw the beast, the boy exclaimed, "How could the beasts be? How could they come around to the back?"

No, I have to go back and tell the elders.

No, Hei is fast, you go back and tell the elders that I'm here to deal with them. ”

If this kind of thing is reported late, it is likely to lead directly to the destruction of the tribe.

Hearing the boy's words, Xiao Hei's eyes showed a struggle, it didn't want to leave at this time.

Because, it's too dangerous.

The young man retreated and said, "Don't worry, I will do my best to live until you find me." ”

At this moment, Xiao Hei did not hesitate at all, it knew that it could not be delayed, and the longer it was delayed, the more dangerous the boy would be.

It has to go back as soon as possible, and then rush over as soon as possible.

It will definitely come back.

Wait for it.

After seeing Xiao Hei leave, the boy no longer retreated, he needed to buy time for Xiao Hei, he didn't need to do too much, just hold back the hatred of these beasts.

At this moment, the young man faced the beasts, he folded his hands together, and whispered: "With my body, drive the power of the holy dragon, the holy beast dragon pattern, now." ”

As soon as the young man's voice fell, the beast patterns on his body began to swim as if he was alive.

Then the beast pattern turned into a dragon and hovered around him.

The boy took a deep breath and roared at the herd.

"Whew!!"

Like the roar of a dragon, it instantly resounded in all directions.

The hatred has been pulled, and all that remains is to live.

When the virus hits, everyone should pay attention to improving immunity, don't go to crowded places, sometimes you should wear a mask or wear it, your body is important.