Wu Yongjing sat on the bed and began to use his mind to sense the vitality. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Eh, is this the Yuan Qi Wu Yong saw some filamentous gases between heaven and earth, and there was no need to sigh.

It's not that he hasn't seen it, it's just that he's only seen it in his memory, but he hasn't experienced it yet.

This is the same as watching an island country love action movie, I just watched it, but I didn't do it, so now the fantasy will soon become reality, so you should be very clear about Wu Yong's psychology at this time.

According to his excitement, Wu Yong began to aim his mind at these gases, and as his thoughts strengthened, the gases began to move towards Wu Yong little by little, yes, just like that, slowly, slowly, towards Wu Yong.

Why is it so slow, it's so painful, looking at the movement of the vitality little by little, Wu Yong's psychology began to become more and more irritable.

You hurry up, okay Wu used his mind to convey his will to the gas, but unfortunately, the gas didn't bird him at all, it was still slowly rising.

Fuck you, uncle, click! With this scolding, Wu Yong's cultivation state was interrupted. Wu Yong's face was full of anger, and at this time he was angry, depressed, and a little disappointed.

This garbage body, Wu Yong sighed. You must know that in the Xuantian Continent, the speed at which a child with a better talent senses the absorption of Yuan Qi may only take more than ten seconds, and judging from Wu's speed, he is very strange how he cultivated to the Triple Heaven of Body Refining.

Waste, suddenly at this time, the god shovel scolded in Wu Yong's mind.

"You, you, who do you say is waste, this garbage body, absorbing vitality is so slow, blame me. Wu looked at the Divine Shovel with an indignant face.

"Your predecessor Wu Yong, although he is talented and stupid, he has not been impatient at all, and he has been cultivating diligently and seriously, but you, look at your own performance just now, you are not even one ten-thousandth of that waste Wu Yong, just like you, not a waste is anything. ”

Wu was red-faced and ashamed when he said something that was shoveled by the gods.

Indeed, when I thought of the waste I had just scolded my predecessor, Wu Yong, I felt ashamed, Wu Yong was a waste, so what was I. A person who absorbs vitality so slowly can actually rely on his own strength to break through the Triple Heaven of Refining Body, and change it to himself, just like himself just now, let alone the Triple Heaven, it is estimated that he will not even be able to reach the First Heaven.

Thinking about it, he felt more and more that he was really a waste, so he began to calm down and honestly began to continue cultivating, no longer thinking about those things that are high-eyed and low-minded.

Watching Wu Yong eliminate his impetuous heart and quickly enter the cultivation state, Shen Shovel felt very satisfied.

People are not sages, who can be without fault, those who realize their mistakes can be wise, and those who know their mistakes can be brave. Those who are wise and brave can achieve great things.

Although Wu Yong is just starting out on this road, isn't it a success at the beginning?

And isn't his mission to assist this kind of weak to become stronger?

Shen Shovel remembered the picture when he was born, a strong man above the nine heavens said to it, let the strong become stronger, it is meaningless, but let the weak become stronger, then the fun is endless, go, feel the road that helps the weak and hoe the strong, maybe one day in the future, you can trigger the origin of the universe, the avenue of enlightenment, maybe.

As a result, the Divine Shovel fell into an endless reincarnation, and in the endless reincarnation, it has lost count of how many reincarnations it has gone through, and how many weak people it has helped become strong, but without exception, these people cannot help it achieve the Great Dao.

Opportunity, this thing is like the dust in the universe, so difficult to find, but so exciting.

I hope this person can help it, Shen Shovel sighed slightly.

At this time, Wu Yong was still there begging his grandfather to tell his grandmother, attracting vitality into his body.

Yuanqi, Yuanqi, come on, I have delicious food here, come on, Wu Yong has already used all his skills against Yuanqi, but unfortunately Yuanqi is unmoved, and he still slowly moves towards him at that speed.

Alas, so be it. Wu Yong sighed and accepted this reality rather helplessly.

Young master, it's time to eat, a faint fragrance came to my nose, and a maidservant girl walked in.

A beautiful long hair flutters slightly, slender phoenix eyebrows, a pair of autumn-like bright eyes are charming and charming, a very beautiful Yao nose, jade cheeks with anger, small two-petal cherry lips, white as snow delicate red halo pieces, delicate and beautiful snow skin without the slightest flaw, light posture, refined and elegant.

Although he had this person in his memory, when he saw it in reality, Wu Yong was still shocked.

What is called a beautiful fairy, Wu Yong knows it today. This is simply a fairy, even if she wears the clothes of this person, she can't hide her fresh and refined beauty, and the so-called goddesses on the earth don't know how many thousands of miles.

Woman, God, ah, Wu Yong was so horny that his saliva filled his chin and began to fall on the bed drop by drop.

Looking at Wu Yong's eyes that wanted to swallow her, the bell's face was red like a ripe apple, quite shy, and his little face lowered unconsciously, not daring to look up at Wu Yong.

Master, it's time to eat. Bell lowered his head, hurriedly brought the meal to the table next to the bed, and bent over to leave.

"Wait a minute. Wu Yong stopped the bell.

The bell turned around, blinked her big beautiful eyes, and asked shyly, "Young Master, is there something wrong?"

"Uh, I'm hungry. For a while, Wu Yong didn't know what to say, so he could only find a lame reason to hide his embarrassment.

"The meal has been placed on the table, if the young master is fine, I will leave first. The bell pinched the corners of his clothes, lowered his head, and stood there very cowardly.

"Yes. Wu nodded blankly, and then the bell turned around and went out.

Alas, Wu slapped his head heavily, what a shame, in fact, he just called the bell, just wanted to look at her more, but he didn't expect that he was in that branch, and he couldn't think of a good reason, and then he said casually, the result. Alas, Wu Yong couldn't help but sigh.

At this time, he found that there was some water at the corners of his mouth, including his chin, how could there be water stains, strange, Wu Yong touched his chin and muttered to himself, how could there be water murmuring. In the next second, he suddenly realized.

Ahh

Shame on you. This, this, this, alas! Wu Yong simply didn't want to think about it, anyway, everyone had already lost it, and it was useless to regret it.

From memory, I learned that this girl used to be a servant girl of herself, and she was sold to this house since she was a child, and she grew up with herself, and she can be described as a childhood sweetheart, who began to take care of her own life and daily life when she was five years old, and was designated by her mother as her future daughter-in-law.

As she grows up, her temperament becomes more and more beautiful and moving, and she has always been the crush of her former body and mind.

It's just that the last time I asked for medicine for my mother, in the face of the cold-blooded words of my femme fatale's father, and my mother's precarious condition, I said a word of viciousness to him in a fit of anger, and he was seriously injured by his punch, and ordered the eldest young master to drag herself down with a few servants and beat her to death, in order to save herself, she was forced to agree to the shameless request of the eldest young master who had been coveted for a long time, and promised to be his concubine in three months, and she was not allowed to touch her before that, otherwise she would bite her tongue and commit suicide.

If it was an ordinary maidservant, the eldest young master of the color embryo would have already done it, but the bell martial arts talent was excellent, and he broke through to the martial arts triple at the age of only 15, and the eldest young master compromised with her in order to completely get this woman as beautiful as a fairy.

And now there is still a month to go, and she is going to marry that disgusting young master.

As soon as he thought of these things, Wu Yong couldn't help but be angry in his heart, one day he would take revenge and kill his beast father, it was him, he was the root of all these evils, without his mother would not have died, without him, the bell would not have been snatched away, without him, he and his mother would not have suffered countless insults and pains from childhood to adulthood.

Ten days, there are still ten days, ten days later, our accounts will be calculated, Wu Yong stared at the food in front of him, his fists crunched.