Chapter 517: Thoughts Surge

In the process of Ye Qingyu's penance cultivation of immortal food talismans, Ye Qingyu also picked up another inheritance, sound cultivation. Because he couldn't use his abilities, Ye Qingyu practiced his techniques every time he comprehended and comprehended the score.

Whenever Ye Qingyu played a tune and stopped to rest, Ye Qingyu had to smile bitterly, this was really a sick Shi. Because, sometimes she can't talk about a song. However, even so, he focused on piano cultivation, and Ye Qingyu's level of music cultivation was rising gradually. This made Ye Qingyu feel a lot better while recuperating from his injuries.

Since Ye Qingyu made food for the old woman, Ye Qingyu felt that the old woman's attitude towards her had softened a lot.

"Girl, let's make something light at night."

"Okay, senpai." Ye Qingyuxin said that he has eaten a lot of barbecue and stew recently, and it is time to eat something light to clear his stomach.

"Call me mother-in-law."

"Yes, mother-in-law." Ye Qingyu asked from the goodness: "Mother-in-law, where is our valley located?" ”

"There is no sea in the northwest."

"Ah, that's where it is." This Wufu Sea is indeed still in the Tianchen Continent, Ye Qingyu thought about the location of the Wufu Sea in his mind, as if it was indeed 108,000 miles different from the location where she had been attacked by the sea Jiao. At that time, it should have broken the space ban, which made her shuttle this not short distance.

For dinner, Ye Qingyu made a few Jiangnan-style side dishes according to the recipes he knew in his previous life. If it weren't for the fear of exposing her space, she really wanted to take some cucumbers, beans, eggplants and other vegetables from Yulian's space to make cold salad.

"I'll be out tomorrow with an undecided date for my return. This is the formation in this small courtyard. "The old woman threw Ye Qingyu a jade slip." However, it is best not to leave the valley. In your present condition, it is better not to go out. ”

Ye Qingyu stretched out his hand to take the jade slip, gave a deep salute, and replied: "Thank you, mother-in-law, the younger generation's body has not recovered yet, and he will not leave this valley." ”

"Hmm." For Ye Qingyu's sensibility, the old woman is very satisfied.

Since his body was weak, Ye Qingyu couldn't meditate and cultivate, and after dark, he lay down to sleep and rest. Today is no exception, Ye Qingyu went to bed early. Not only does her body need to rest, but her mental strength also needs more sleep to recover.

Because the old woman was going out, Ye Qingyu made a lot of barbecue for the old woman to take today. Therefore, Ye Qingyu's tired body fell asleep on the bed.

It's just that for some reason, in the middle of the night, Ye Qingyu woke up. It was very bright outside, and Ye Qingyu thought it was dawn. Flipping sideways, Ye Qingyu saw the moonlight spilling into the room. Inexplicably, a poem that had been changed beyond recognition sounded: the bright moonlight in front of the bed, two pairs of shoes on the ground.

Ye Qingyu chuckled lightly, he couldn't do it.

Before dawn, Ye Qingyu was lying on the bed, thinking about a new song he had just watched today.

Half a sound was unintentionally comprehending the piano score, Ye Qingyu sat up from the bed, put on his shoes, walked to the window, and looked at the bright moon hanging in the air.

On the night of the full moon, thoughts surge.

It's been a year since I was separated from Shen Ye, and I don't know how he is. Ye Qingyu rubbed his eyebrows, his spiritual power probed into the space, looked at Shen Ye's soul fire again, and found that it was still stable, Ye Qingyu was relieved to worry about his heart, but his thoughts were tight.

"Whoosh"! Ye Qingyu was looking out the window, and a figure suddenly appeared in the sky.

Ye Qingyu was shocked, it turned out that the strength of the old woman was already above the Yuan Infant Stage? Only by breaking through the primordial infancy stage can the monk stand in the air and walk in the air.

It's just that Ye Qingyu didn't have time to calm down, so he saw the old woman open her mouth and suck it, and the slightest Yuehua entered the old woman's mouth. Immediately, the old woman spit out a fist-sized sphere like moonlight, and spun in front of the old woman.

Ye Qingyu's eyes widened, looking at this scene in disbelief. In an instant, Ye Qingyu struggled to twist his neck, forcing himself to look away.

The old woman is so powerful, her gaze will be discovered. Ye Qingyu slowly retreated to the side of the bed, and quietly lay back again, forcing himself to close his eyes.

Ye Qingyu, who seems to be calm on the surface, is overturning the river and the sea in his heart, it turns out that the old woman is a demon cultivator.

Demon cultivators and demon clans can be understood as the same living being, and they can also be defined as two different types of races. In most cases, the demon race refers to a large race with a heritage that cultivates spiritual power.

The demon clan is also a demon, they can transform into the body, and they can also cultivate in human form. Whether they appear in their ontology or in human form, they are cultivating the same spiritual power as monks.

More often, demon cultivation refers to a small group of demon clans. What they cultivate is not spiritual power, but the power of the moon or the power of demons. This Tianchen Continent is full of aura, and it is impossible to have demon power, but the power of Yuehua still exists.

There are not many demon clans that cultivate the power of Yuehua, Ye Qingyu knows that there are the Heavenly Wolf Clan, the White Fox Clan, etc. Ye Qingyu didn't know which race the old woman belonged to.

Demon Clan, Ye Qingyu had already seen Bingfeng's predecessors and Uncle Mao, but the impact on Ye Qingyu was not great. Bingfeng's senior, Ye Qingyu saw the body, and Uncle Mao was a beautiful uncle who was no different from the human race.

Now seeing the old woman absorbing Yuehua's cultivation made Ye Qingyu's heart thump and beat at an irregular frequency.

Well, demon cultivation, this word made Ye Qingyu still a little apprehensive at this time. Uncle Mao once said that the survival rules of the demon clan are that if you are weak, you will be devoured by the strong. But Ye Qingyu was really worried at the moment that the old woman would swallow herself up if she didn't go well.

I always feel that the word demon cultivation is a bit scary.

Ye Qingyu's body was weak, his spirit was not very good, and he was frightened like this, and he broke out in a cold sweat. In the second half of the night, I fell asleep again in a daze. Only this time, Ye Qingyu had a nightmare, dreaming of a silver-white wolf that opened its mouth full of fangs and swallowed her in one bite.

Ye Qingyu sat up in shock all of a sudden, only to realize that it was a dream. At this time, it was already dawn, but Ye Qingyu was weak and dizzy.

Ye Qingyu felt that he was sick, and he had the feeling of being after a cold in his previous life. It's a pity to see, since he crossed over to the Great Xia Kingdom after his death, Ye Qingyu has never been sick, especially after cultivating his abilities, his health is even better.

Unexpectedly, last night, after discovering that the old woman who got along day and night was a demon cultivator, she fell ill when she was startled.

This is a veritable sick Shih Tzu.

Ye Qingyu leaned into bed again, and fell asleep again in a daze. Ye Qingyu thought in a trance, is the old woman a wolf or a fox? In terms of physiognomy, the old woman did not look like a wolf, nor even more like a fox. At least a pair of obvious fox eyes, the old woman doesn't have it.