Xiuxian Work Log

Chapter 124 Quarrel

A streak of light flew into the sky, and the magic weapon radiated light, sending the siren flying. Suddenly, the rising waves, like city walls, collapsed in all directions.

The sea water poured down, but the spirit ship was safe and sound.

A female voice resounded throughout the spirit ship.

"It seems that your Wang family's formation is made of paper~"

"If I hadn't been here, wouldn't everyone on this boat have been eaten by the fish?"

Even without you, the Wang family's backup formation wouldn't have killed anyone.

But Wang Wen'an couldn't say that. He just knocked away Lin Qingyue who was attacking him from the side, and then he couldn't stand it anymore and said, "Ai Jiaozi is not dead. Why are you seeking revenge against me now?"

Without caring about the girl's expression, Wang Wen'an raised a polite smile to greet Yu Qingping who was flying down.

"Thank you for your help, Madam. Judging from the aura of your weapon, was that the Yun family's treasure, the Golden Gong?"

Yu Qingping let the maid put a cloak on her, and couldn't help laughing when she heard Wang Wen'an's words.

"It seems that Prince Wang has never seen any treasures. He doesn't even recognize an ordinary Wuxiang from my mother's family."

When Wang Wen'an thought of Yu Qingping's parents' home, the corners of his mouth twitched.

Ha ha.

Ordinary formlessness.

*

Lin Qingyue ran to the body lying on the deck, and blood was already all over the ground.

Sudden.

A small hand stretched out from the neck of the headless female corpse, scaring Lin Qingyue.

[Ahhh! That just scared me to death!]

【How can it be so scary! 】

[The most terrifying thing is the sudden terror, okay?]

[I really don't want to watch the live broadcast with you perverts.]

The little hand just stretched out, and then tried to dig it out, but it hung outside weakly and was torn to pieces.

Lin Qingyue: ...

Lin Qingyue stepped forward and peeled out the mugwort dumplings. The scene was so bloody that the interstellar audience couldn't stand it for a while.

My housekeeper thought I was taking psychotropic drugs and almost called the police!

[My moon! How could you do such a bloody thing? How can I introduce you to others as my moon? (Heart covering)!]

[It really looks like a murder scene. My housekeeper blurred it out.]

After finally breathing some fresh air, Ai Jiaozi was lying naked on the ground like a salted fish.

Fortunately, she was covered in blood, otherwise Lin Qingyue felt that she would have seen all of Ai Jiaozi.

"Miss Lin, how did you get hurt?"

Ai Jiaozi's childish voice was heard, and Lin Qingyue was startled when he saw her innocent and clear eyes.

"Have you forgotten?"

"What did you forget?" Ai Jiaozi stood up and looked around blankly. He was shocked to see the skinned corpse.

"Is this a dead person?"

Lin Qingyue guessed that after her original body was killed by the mermaid, another self grew inside it, but because there was no fusion, some of her memories were also missing.

"Why don't I take you to clean up first."

Ai Jiaozi took the clothes that Lin Qingyue handed over. It was a brand new set of little boy clothes, but it was still a size too big for her.

"Thank you, Miss Lin. My residence is there."

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In the middle of the night, Lin Qingyue returned to the room exhausted. Zhao Queyu next door heard the noise and opened the door.

"I heard that you assassinated Young Master Wang?"

Lin Qingyue was tired: "Where did you hear that?"

Zhao Queyu: "It's not really heard. Everyone on the ship knows it. You don't have to do this for me. I won't be grateful to you."

"what?"

Lin Qingyue widened her sleepy eyes, and then the sound of a door closing with a "bang" answered her.

What a wonderful misunderstanding.

[Is this the anchor's lover? ]

[They are not lovers. The host just saved her once.]

【Why did the anchor just bump into the door? 】

【Perhaps the bad luck has not been completely eliminated.】

*

Yes, the bad luck has not been completely eliminated.

Lin Qingyue looked at the toothpaste sprayed all over the wall and fell into deep thought, then resignedly picked up the rag and started cleaning.

She had already used up most of her bad luck while fishing, but now, perhaps because the bad luck had not yet gone away, it was still affecting her life.

The spiritual power used up yesterday could not be compensated by the surrounding spiritual energy at all. Fortunately, Young Master Wang not only gave her 100 medium-grade spirit stones, but also gave her some healing pills so that she could heal her injuries.

Lin Qingyue packed up his things and sat down at the table.

Started to enjoy the first breakfast with Wen Lingyun in these few days.

Their breakfast includes steamed buns, wontons, fried dough sticks, steamed buns, milk, fried eggs and roujiamo.

Roujiamo made with eggs fried by Wen Lingyun.

Wen Lingyun: "I want to imitate the burger you gave me before, but it always feels a little off."

Seeing that he hadn't picked up his chopsticks, Lin Qingyue sighed.

"Next time, you can eat first and don't have to wait for me to arrive."

"Sister Qingyue, don't you want to have breakfast with me?"

Lin Qingyue: "That's not what I meant. Well, if you think so, I can't help it."

"After we finish our meal and digest the food, let's start practicing the second phase of Tiger's Lair."

"it is good."

*

If the first stage of Tiger's Den is to open up the spiritual energy in the meridians of the whole body, then the second stage of Tiger's Den is to continuously guide the spiritual energy in the body to brush and polish the meridians, eliminating all obstructions and problems in the meridians.

The third stage is to rely on the inertia of the body to reach the state of absorbing spiritual energy at all times.

It is also the highest realm.

In addition, you just need to persist in practicing day after day and make the practice become an instinct of the body.

Practicing Tiger's Den not only allows Wen Lingyun to consolidate his cultivation, but also allows him to make his body stronger.

As the reserve Sword Master, Wen Lingyun is responsible for the Dust-Breaking System and Lin Qingyue's mission.

So when the Dust-Breaking System took out the schedule, Lin Qingyue's face darkened.

Wen Lingyun was immersed in practicing "Tiger's Den" and did not notice Lin Qingyue's abnormality.

"I get up at six every day and go to bed at eleven. Pochen, are you a new-age slave owner?"

"Waking up earlier than the chickens and sleeping later than the dogs, do you think Wen Lingyun is a superman?!"

The Dust-Breaking System scratched its big wavy hair and slightly opened its red lips.

"Isn't this your senior year's schedule? I've changed it, and I've even left him an hour for free time."

Lin Qingyue: "Haha, then I work eight hours a day. Why does Wen Lingyun have to practice for at least twelve hours a day?"

"Even according to my work schedule, there's no way I'd watch him practice for more than eight hours."

Dust Breaking System: "So this is how you start from the moment you wake up early, and then use your working time to slack off, eat, and play Doudou?"

Lin Qingyue: "Yes, so I can only watch him for more than five hours, so you need to make a more reasonable schedule, or let me arrange it."

The Dust-Breaking System frowned, having a bad feeling.

"How are you going to arrange it?"

Lin Qingyue: "One hour in the morning, one hour in the afternoon, one hour in the evening to learn theoretical knowledge, and the rest of the time is his own."

"impossible!"