Outside Wuhun City, Yu Xiaogang slowly opened the document bag in his hand, but when he took out the things in it, his eyes couldn't help but widen, and he quickly looked through the things he took out of the file bag.

Because it was not a material to solve the problem of soul ring repulsion at all, but a stack of blank paper, and there was not even a word on it.

"What's wrong, Master." Zhao Wuji followed Yu Xiaogang's side and asked softly.

"I didn't get the information and methods to solve the soul ring backlash, what I got was just a stack of blank papers." Yu Xiaogang threw away the white paper in his hand and couldn't help but let out a helpless sigh.

"Didn't get it? Master, didn't we come for nothing? Zao Wou-Ki said in some surprise.

"There's no way around that, let's go back to Heaven Dou City first." Yu Xiaogang took a deep look at the direction of the Pope's Palace, and couldn't help but feel angry in his heart.

But let him go back to Bibi Dong now, he still doesn't dare, he just left Wuhun City on his front foot, and a soul king will follow him on his back foot, if he goes back now, isn't that a suicide path?

"Master, what should I do with the revolt of the junior's soul ring?" Zao Wou-Ki asked.

"I'll study it slowly, anyway, I'm also a master of theory." Yu Xiaogang put his hands behind his back and said softly.

"Dig it down?" Zhao Wuji glanced at Yu Xiaogang beside him, with a little surprise in his voice.

"Well, junior he can cultivate his first martial soul for the time being, and the five soul rings on the second martial soul are enough." Yu Xiaogang nodded slightly, and there was a slight thought in his eyes.

And Zao Wou-Ki did not continue to speak, but quietly followed Yu Xiaogang's side.

……

Time went by, and the sky grew dark.

In the boudoir, Qian Lingxue reached out and rubbed her eyes, and slowly sat up from the bed.

"Xue Han, what time is it?" Qianrenxue's somewhat lazy voice came out of her mouth.

Hearing the voice, Jun Xuehan withdrew from the state of meditation and cultivation, glanced at the sky outside, and said, "It's still early, it's only seven o'clock." ”

Hearing this, Qian Lingxue lay down on the bed again, closed her eyes, and said softly: "Seven o'clock, have I only slept for three hours?" ”

Jun Xuehan smiled and said, "Xue'er, do you want to guess if it's seven o'clock in the morning or seven o'clock in the evening?" ”

Qian Lingxue's eyes blinked, sat up directly from the bed, and said, "At seven o'clock in the evening, did I sleep for a day?" ”

Jun Xuehan stretched out his hand and gently stroked Qianyue's hair, and said, "Guess what? ”

Qian Lingxue rolled her eyes, looked at Jun Xuehan on the side, and said, "Do you guess I slept for a day, and now I'm hungry?" ”

Jun Xuehan smiled softly and asked gently, "Xue'er, what do you want to eat now, I'll prepare it for you." ”

Qian Ling Xueqiao had an arrogant expression on her face, snorted, and said, "You can just look at it." ”

Jun Xuehan stretched out his hand and gently scraped Qianyue's nose, and said, "Xue'er, then you get up and wash up first, and I'll prepare it for you." ”

As he spoke, Jun Xuehan straightened up and walked outside, while Qian Lingxue's beautiful face showed a happy smile and got up to wash.

Walking out of the boudoir, Jun Xuehan went straight to the kitchen, looked at the ingredients placed in the kitchen, directly cleaned the required ingredients, and made a fire to make dishes.

It took about an hour or so for Jun Xuehan to put the prepared dishes into the lunch box and walked towards the boudoir with the lunch box.

Returning to the boudoir, looking at Qian Lingxue, who was sitting at the table waiting for her, Jun Xuehan put the lunch box in her hand in front of her and said, "Xue'er, I've made it for you, you can taste it." ”

Qian Lingxue opened the lunch box, looked at the dishes inside, her beautiful eyes flashed a few times, and said, "These dishes are all made by you?" ”

Jun Xuehan spread his hands and said, "Otherwise? Do you think there will be maids in the kitchen at this time? ”

As he spoke, Jun Xuehan reached out and picked up a pair of chopsticks and handed them to Qian Lingxue.

"Yes, I didn't see it, Xue Han, your cooking skills are getting better, but it doesn't seem to have a staple food." Qian Lingxue took the dishes and chopsticks and said with a light smile.

"The staple food is at the bottom of the lunch box, the egg fried rice I made for you." Jun Xuehan sat down at the table, put his hand on his head, and said softly.

"Oh, then taste, taste, the craftsmanship of the young master." Qian Lingxue picked up a little dish with chopsticks, put it in her mouth and tasted it, and then her eyes lit up and she ate it directly.

And Jun Xuehan was just watching quietly, not speaking.

"Xue Han, is there anything on my face?" Qian Lingxue found Jun Xuehan's gaze, kept looking at herself, and couldn't help but ask.

"No, Xue'er, you eat yours, I'll eat mine." Jun Xuehan put his hand against his head and said indifferently.

Qian Ling Xue didn't care, she lowered her head and ate the dishes in front of her, and said while eating: "By the way, Xue Han, I feel that my martial soul is on the verge of evolution, and it is just a little bit short of the last bit to evolve." ”

Jun Xuehan nodded slightly and said, "Well, since you are about to get to the last point, don't worry, take your time, otherwise your body won't be able to bear it." ”

Qian Lingxue's movements paused, looked up at Jun Xuehan in front of her, and said, "It's just the last point, how can you take your time." ”

Jun Xuehan stretched out his hand and gently wiped off the oil stains on the corner of Qian Lingxue's mouth, and said gently: "Is there any difference?" At most, it's a few days earlier and a few days later. Although the evolution of the martial soul is very important, you also have to see if your body can withstand it. ”

Qian Lingxue looked at Jun Xuehan's gentle movements, and thought appeared in her eyes, and said: "Of course there is a difference, if it is two days earlier, my strength can be improved as soon as possible, and in terms of strength, it is naturally better to advance as soon as possible." ”

Jun Xuehan smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if it's a few days earlier or a few days later, you can cultivate a few days earlier, but if you think you can afford it, I don't mind." ”

Qian Lingxue rolled her eyes and said, "Be serious, I'm talking about business." ”

Jun Xuehan sat up straight, spread his hands a little indifferently, and said, "What I said is also serious, I'm not joking, and I'm telling you the same thing." ”

Qian Lingxue looked at Jun Xuehan's indifferent appearance, her eyes blinked slightly, as if she was thinking about something.

Then, Qian Lingxue's face showed an open expression, and she snorted coldly and said, "Hmph, why can't I bear it." ”

When the words fell, Qian Lingxue lowered her head and ate the dishes in front of her.

"Xue'er, you really let go of it for the sake of martial soul evolution." Jun Xue smiled lightly, and reached out to scratch Qian Lingxue's Qiong nose.

(End of chapter)