Beiying Yulu hooked the corners of his mouth with satisfaction, very good, as he expected.

It won't be long before Xi'er's spiritual power can break through the peak of the eighth order of the Spirit God.

Although he knew that if he channeled spiritual power to Xi'er in this way, she might not be able to control it well, but he really didn't have much time left.

Maybe less than a month, maybe even ten days, or maybe five days, he couldn't guarantee how long he could stay in the Underworld Continent.

So he had to do everything he could to help Xi'er improve his spiritual power.

If he soars to the Heavenly Hanging Continent, he will definitely restore the identity of the Demon Venerable, and the spiritual power he has cultivated in the Netherworld Continent will also conflict with the magic power of his body.

The spiritual power of this body will also be devoured by his ontological magic power at that time.

It is better to transfer the spiritual power of this body to Xi'er, but he can only help her spiritual power to be promoted to the peak of the eighth order of the spirit god, and the last order of the spirit god must realize the mystery by himself in order to be promoted.

Otherwise, they will stay at the peak of the eighth order of the spirit god forever, which is why so many people stop at the peak of the eighth order of the spirit god and cannot step into the ninth order of the spirit god!

After helping Ming Xiyue stabilize the spiritual power in her body, she left the secret room.

......

Next.

The bright moon in the secret room woke up slowly, she slowly propped up her body, for some reason, she felt that the spiritual power in her body was much more abundant than yesterday, the whole person was light and fluttering, and the soft meridians were also a lot stronger.

How so?

Ming Xiyue probed into her wrist suspiciously, and she was pleasantly surprised to find that her spiritual power had increased again!!

No way! Sleeping can also improve spiritual power?!

Ming Xiyue couldn't believe it, and probed her wrist once.

It's really improved, and it was only in the early stage of the fourth order of the spirit god that it was promoted to the peak of the fifth order of the spirit god!

Oh, my God!

Can anyone tell her what's going on?!

Just when the bright moon wind was messy, the secret door of the secret room opened, and a purple-robed Northern Darkness Feather Law walked in.

Ming Xiyue hurriedly ran to him, and even forgot to put on her shoes: "Yu Lu! Feather Rhythm! My spiritual power has improved for no reason, yesterday was obviously the early stage of the fourth order of the spirit god, just now I felt that the spiritual power in my body was wrong, and I found that the spiritual power was actually improved to the peak of the fifth order of the spirit god!! ”

Seeing that she was happy like a child, and ran down without even putting on her shoes, Bei Ying Yulu bent down and picked her up.

The body suddenly took off, and Ming Xiyue panicked and shouted, "Ah! What are you doing?! ”

"Put on your shoes." The Northern Darkness Feather Law said without being salty.

Carrying her in the direction of the soft collapse, he gently put her down, picked up the pink embroidered shoes on the ground, and carefully put them on for her.

"Alright."

She got her shoes on and stood up. I saw that the bright moon on the soft collapse was red and fluttering, and it was very good-looking. He couldn't help but reach out and pinch it.

"Blushing?"

"I ...... I didn't, I am...... It's too hot, right! It's just that the secret room is too hot. Ming Xiyue stammered in defense, although her mouth said no, but her eyes kept wandering, and she didn't dare to look at the Northern Shadow Feather Law.

"Yes, yes, next time I will build a secret room with a window for my husband?" Beiying Yulu looked at her with a smile in his eyes.

"You!" Hearing his return, Ming Xiyue glared at him.

Is a secret room with a window still called a secret room? It's not obvious that you're poking fun with her.

At this time, Ming Xiyue remembered what she wanted to ask, and she was almost fascinated by his beauty.

Ming Xiyue shook her head, let herself sober up, and don't be attracted by the beauty in front of her.