Wu Gui was not surprised by the death of the owl, although this wisp of Sun Spirit Flame seemed to be only a trace of it, but it was a third of the Sun Spirit Hua that had been condensed in his body for about two months, and it was really appropriate to have this kind of power, and it could even be said that anti-aircraft guns hit mosquitoes, which was too wasteful. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

But then again, after all, this is the first time he has used the Flower of the Nismine to attack, and he doesn't know how powerful it is, so it's understandable that he used so much for safety.

Although this is the case, this matter also exposes a problem, although Wu Gui is now on the path of cultivation, but the means of attack are too poor, this kind of thing is obviously used to refine the physical body to lay a foundation for cultivation, but he uses it as a means of attack, I have to say that this is a noteworthy problem, and it must be solved as soon as possible.

Wu Gui actually understands this in his heart, but in the turtle clan inheritance "Turtle Yuan Sutra" that he obtained, there is no record of the previous attack law of the demon beast, only the method and mantra of the cultivation of the sun spirit and Yuehua, the attack law and the like can be cultivated and used by cultivating the demon power to become a demon beast.

According to the records in the inheritance, Wu Gui can actually start cultivating the "Turtle Yuan Sutra" now to refine the demon qi and become a demon beast, but for the sake of the future in the future, he feels that this matter is not in a hurry, step by step slowly, walking steadily is the key, the picture is fast for a while, and he may face the abyss.

There are no years of cultivation, and it has been half a year in the blink of an eye.

In the golden autumn, the night sky is full of stars, the bright moon is as round as jade, and the bright galaxy spans most of the sky.

It's still the same stream, but the difference is that the stream has dried up a lot because of the season.

It's still the same stone, the difference is that Take-kyu is much larger than half a year ago, about the size of a teacup lid. At this time, his body was shrouded in a white jade light as warm as snow, and the turtle shell shrouded in the light could vaguely see golden traces, but it was the warm color of white jade that occupied most of it, and at a glance it looked like a whole piece of white-gold jade armor.

In fact, his turtle shell has not changed too much, whether it is the dazzling gold half a year ago, or the warm color of white jade now, it is just a change in Wu Gui because of his cultivation, during the day because it is the flower of the sun essence, so the turtle shell is golden and dazzling, and at night it is the flower of the moonlight, so it shows such a color.

After this half a year of cultivation, from spring to autumn, Wu Gui felt that the time to take over the cultivation of the Sun Essence and Yuehua was almost over, and his physical body had been cultivating for more than a week without the slightest progress, and it was time to start absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to cultivate the demonic power and officially become a demon beast.

Wu Gui, who felt that he would be like that if he continued to cultivate, he stopped, and the light shrouded in his body gradually became restrained, and when he opened his eyes, he looked at Haoyue hanging high in the night sky and couldn't help but sigh silently. I have been in this world to become a turtle for more than half a year, the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming, I don't know if my parents can bear the loneliness of not being around, but the white-haired person sends the black-haired person, I hope that my younger brother can be filial, support the family, and take care of my parents.

Just when Wu Gui fell into deep contemplation of his relatives, a figure carrying a burden and holding a lantern cautiously walked to the side of the stream in the dim moonlight and the dim light emitted by the lantern.

At a glance, Wu Gui was surprised to find that the person who came was actually a girl, the girl was about fourteen or fifteen years old, with fair complexion, slender willow eyebrows, warm eyes, a small nose slightly upturned, pink lips pursed lightly, although a little immature but the face has revealed a delicate and moving posture. She was wearing a plain white slim dress, her soft hair was simply tied with a silver hairpin, and the rest hung straight behind her, with her beautiful posture, giving people a feeling of grace and jade.

This girl is called Han Xiangmei, the daughter of the head of Shuanghe Village, which has a population of more than 100 households not far from the creek where Wu Gui is located.

"Ashin, why haven't you come yet?"

Han Xiangmei sat on a big stone not far from Wu Gui with a lantern and waited for a long time, seeing that the lover in her heart had not come back until now, she couldn't help but feel down, lowered her head with tears in her eyes, whispered in disappointment, and looked at the lantern in her hand that was about to burn out of candles.

I obviously said that I would meet here, why did I already come and you didn't see anyone at all......

Listening to Han Xiangmei's whisper, Wu Gui, who had experienced the information explosion, couldn't help but scold in his heart: ", this woman shouldn't have eloped with someone!"

The more I look at it, the more it looks, on a big night, alone, carrying a burden, holding a lantern, blowing a cold wind by the river for most of the day, just waiting for a person named Ashin, this is not an elopement plot, what else can it be?

And this plot seems to be crooked, the two made an appointment to elope together, but the woman came and the man was gone, normally speaking, shouldn't the woman release other pigeons!

Sure enough, the TV series and everything are deceitful......

But then again, this man is really hateful, he lived for twenty-four years in his last life, he didn't even have a girlfriend, and he was still a little virgin at the moment of sacrifice, this girl is not ugly, he doesn't cherish it, not to mention that he even released other pigeons.

If Wu Gui didn't become a turtle after crossing, but a person, at this moment, he wanted to yell: Beast, don't come when you are free, this girl, let me comfort you!

Looking at Han Xiangmei, who was more and more heartbroken the more she waited, Wu Gui thought about it, got off the stone and crawled towards where she was, gently touched Han Xiangmei's elastic thighs under her plain white dress with his paws, raised his head and quietly looked at her eyes.

It seemed that it was the sixth sense of women that came into play, or Han Xiangmei, who felt Wu Gui's thoughts, asked softly and curiously, "Little turtle, are you here to comfort me?"

Although she asked like this, Han Xiangmei didn't think so in her heart, thinking that this little turtle might just crawl here by chance, how could the turtle know how to comfort people?

Unexpectedly, Wu Gui, who heard her words, nodded his head lightly at Han Xiangmei, as if telling her silently: "That's right, my little turtle is here to comfort you." ”

Gasping in surprise, she gasped in surprise and took a breath of cold air containing the icy night wind, Han Xiangmei didn't expect that the little turtle in front of her could understand her words, which was completely beyond her imagination. Contacting the story that adults often told her when she was a child, Han Xiangmei suddenly felt a little cold, hesitated for a moment, and asked a little scared: "Will you hurt me?"

Hearing this, Wu Gui shook his head disdainfully, he was a man, but he didn't have the habit of bullying little girls.

Seeing the little turtle shaking his head solemnly, Han Xiangmei breathed a sigh of relief, and was not so scared in her heart, she raised Wu Gui with both hands, looked at him and asked with some uncertainty: "Do you say that Ashin will come at night?"

As soon as she finished speaking, her eyes were a little moist, and she looked at the direction of the village and said, "Isn't he coming......

As the words fell, Han Xiangmei, who was in a heartache, put her hands holding Wu Gui close to her chest, her legs bent, her body bent forward, and she sobbed sadly, and her delicate little face was full of rain.

At this moment, Wu Gui really wanted to comfort her, but he could only say that he couldn't do anything when he was pressed on his chest by Han Xiangmei, at this time his head was pressed between the small and large-scale peaks, the tip of his nose was filled with a Yin Yin body fragrance, and the limbs that he accidentally waved were fully aware of the elasticity and softness of the small peaks, and the blood was surging up rapidly, and he wanted to break free, but he accidentally touched more.

Painful and happy......