Excuse me, everyone.

There is really a lot of homework in the past two days, I hope you can understand.

What is the teacher really inside (I feel the same way to give a recommendation vote?) ）

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Su Ziyue sighed, "Sure enough, it's a hero who is hard to beat a penny!" "Without the Federation Coin, Su Ziyue can't buy souls, and without soul cultivation, it will be difficult to move an inch, and he can't go further.

At dinner, Wu Changkong still couldn't hold back the doubts in his heart, and asked out loud: "Where did you go all day?" ”

Su Ziyue didn't raise her head and said, "It's nothing, I just went to the assessment of my second career." ”

There was a hint of anger on Wu Changkong's face: "You're just messing around!" ”

Su Ziyue finally raised her head and threw out the badge of the third-level professional rating issued by the Forging Master Association. "I'm done, level three. If it's okay, you can go back to Donghai City tomorrow. ”

"Why don't you go back with me?"

"No, I'm fine here, I'll go to you after I graduate from the junior college." Su Ziyue's tone became even colder, "Also, haven't you come out yet?" You should also know that she doesn't want you to do that. The disciple of the inner courtyard of Shrek Academy is now like this. Are you worthy of her, worthy of yourself! ”

"I don't have the strength to protect her, and I don't have a reason for the teacher to protect me." A hint of loneliness flashed in the dance chief's empty eyes.

"And then you just gave up on yourself?"

Wu Changkong didn't speak again.

Su Ziyue packed up the dishes and chopsticks, and said to Wu Changkong: "I'll give you three years, hurry up and recover for me, cultivate to the Seven Rings, and then go back to Shrek and admit your mistakes!" ”

"Well, I will."

Su Ziyue heard the answer she wanted and nodded with satisfaction.

"If it's okay, let's go." Su Ziyue gave an eviction order, "That,...... You can come and see me more on vacation, I forgive you. ”

Hearing Su Ziyue's words, even Wu Changkong, who had always been calm, couldn't calm down: "You...... Are you really? Su Ziyue rolled her eyes and said angrily: "Can it still be fake?" If you don't want to come, you can not come. ”

Wu Changkong also knew Su Ziyue's temper, and he was much more angry than himself. It is estimated that it was the "credit" of the softness just now that he was able to change his opinion.

In the early morning of the next day, Su Ziyue got up before sunrise and cultivated (how serious is the involution of high-achieving students?). Su Ziyue said to herself: "I have gained a lot from cultivating in the past two days, and after absorbing the soul, I should be able to break through the twelfth level in one fell swoop." ”

Su Ziyue took out a tube of blood drawn from Wu Changkong's body, observed it carefully, and took out a set of simple research tools from the storage ring, and recorded something in the notebook while studying.

In the end, Su Ziyue came to a conclusion: anything that exists in the world will be related to his martial soul, that is, his martial soul can have infinite possibilities.

Take out all the blood in the sky, and then slowly attach your own particle martial spirit, the light blue light keeps flickering. In the light, a long sword slowly took shape, and the long sword was like a work of art. Crystal clear, a faint treasure light emanated, and the magic pattern on the long sword seemed to have special power, which was breathtaking.

Su Ziyue breathed a long sigh of relief, "It's finally done, it's not in vain that I've made so many preparations." "He has the martial soul of the dancing sky, the Heavenly Frost Sword.

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Thank you all for your support, thank you!