Tang Li was embarrassed and said, "Next, I will input my soul power into your soul sea. During this period, don't resist, you must relax. Only in this way can you achieve the best results."

Ye Wu nodded, letting go of her soul sea is an extremely dangerous thing. To put it bluntly, as long as Tang Li had a random thought, she could turn into an idiot, but Ye Wu didn't care at all and chose Bai

Believe in Tang Li by 100%.

Tang Li has a dragon soul. His soul power is special and powerful, and he can transform and nourish Ye Wu's soul sea to a certain extent.

As time passes slowly, Ye Wu's soul power is also rising rapidly.

One day later, Ye Wu's soul power finally broke through to the reality, which made her feel extremely ecstatic.

But this is far from over, and her soul power is still rising.

Another day passed and directly broke through to the middle stage of reality!

Finally, we reached the late stage of half-step reality!

At this time, all the spiritual liquid in the jade jar had been used up, which was the limit that Tang Li could now help Ye Wu improve.

Within three days, he broke through from the peak of the micro realm to the late stage of the half-step realm. This kind of leap is enough to be called shocking.

Ye Wu slowly opened her eyes, had a faint smile on her face, and then stood up directly from the jade jar.

Seeing this, Tang Li couldn't help but feel embarrassed and moved his eyes to the other side. Although he wanted to see it, he couldn't show it so obviously.

Ye Wu didn't care at all and put on her clothes gently.

"How is it feeling?"

Tang Li asked.

Ye Wu came to Tang Li, her cherry-like red lips turned towards Tang Liyin, then smiled sweetly and said, "Tang Li, thank you really..."

"It's just a simple task, thank you."

Tang Li said without caring.

Ye Wu stopped saying anything and kept it all in her heart.

Next, Tang Li called Xiaorong in and used the remaining little spiritual liquid to improve her soul power from the peak of the micro realm to the early stage of the realm.

Although it seems that it has only made a breakthrough, the leap has become extremely great. Moreover, she is eighteen years old this year. If her soul power has not yet broken through to the reality in two years, she may not be able to do so in the future.

A particularly great achievement.

It can be said that Tang Li not only helped her improve her soul power, but also indirectly changed her destiny.

In the four northwest countries, how many soul power can reach the real world at the age of eighteen? Apart from Chu Tiange, who had relied on external forces to upgrade to the middle stage of the real world, there were only Ye Wu and Xiao Rong.

Although Xiaorong's improvement is not as much as Ye Wu, she is already very content. After all, she also knows that the direct relationship between Ye Wu and Tang Li is far from comparable to that of her.

The next day, a team of people broke in. The leader was not someone else, but Song Qinglin and Luo Song!

In the past, in order to confuse everyone, Luo Song always kept a certain distance from Song Qinglin, and sometimes even was in a hostile relationship. Now, there is no need for this.

Seeing that Tang Li was actually here, the two were slightly surprised, and a curve rose from the corner of Song Qinglin's mouth: "Tang Li, I didn't expect that you, a waste, were actually here."

"Haha, Song Qinglin, you are so embarrassed to say that I am a waste, it's so funny."

Tang Li sneered.

"Don't be proud, you will soon become a waste."

Song Qinglindao.

"Ye Wu, Mr. Cao is already impatient to wait and said that he will take you away no matter what. Now, come with us to the conference hall, and the president and others are waiting there."

Luo Song said lightly.

Ye Wu snorted coldly and walked directly outside the door, while Tang Li followed behind.

Xiaorong hesitated for a moment. She knew that this trip was a certain danger, but in the end she gritted her teeth and chose to face it with Ye Wu.

Song Qinglin and Luo Song looked at each other and both showed a cold smile.

Soon, everyone came to the meeting hall, which was a place specially used to receive important guests.

In the hall, the senior management of the Spiritual Pattern Master Guild took the seat.

The most noticeable one is the two men who seem to be less than twenty years old. Their seats are actually next to President Mo Hetu, which are taller than the three vice presidents.

Not only that, the man in white also had two sword guards beside him, and the man in black was even more so. In addition to two powerful guards, there was a beauty lying in his arms.

The man in white is Ye Wu's cousin Ye Zhutian, while the man in black is Cao Haiyao who wants to marry Ye Wu.

These two people, relying on the power behind them, have been domineering since they came to the Spirit Pattern Master Guild, and have not taken the people here seriously at all.

Even Mo Hetu, the president of the Spirit Pattern Master Guild, dared not offend them.

Tang Li and Ye Wu walked in side by side. Seeing this, Cao Haiyao was furious and stood up and pointed at Ye Wu and shouted: "Ye Wu, what do you mean? As my fiancée, you are actually walking with other men like this.

It’s so close that I can’t take me seriously!”

"Brother Cao, don't get angry."

Ye Zhutian waved his hand and said coldly to Ye Wu: "I don't care who this person is. Now, I'll ask you to kill him immediately, otherwise you should know the consequences."

Seeing this, Mo Hetu's face slightly condensed. Although Tang Li was not from their guild, he attached great importance to Tang Li. At that moment, he slowly stood up and bowed slightly to Cao Haiyao and Ye Zhutian and said, "Two

Don’t get angry for now. As the saying goes, those who don’t know are innocent, Tang Li has also helped Ye Wu, and is her benefactor. I would like to ask the two young masters to spare him for my sake. How about this time?”

"For your sake?" Cao Haiyao looked at Mo Hetu with disdain and said, "What do you think you are a thing? You actually want me to give you face? I called you President Mo before,

It is also for the sake of the Spiritual Pattern Master Guild of the Daqian Empire. Otherwise, you would be just an old dog in front of me. An old dog also wants me to give face to me? What a big joke!”

As soon as these words were spoken, Mo Hetu's face changed. He had been the president for decades, and had never been insulted like this? But Cao Haiyao's identity was too special. Without the necessity, he could only endure it first

Written.

"Mr. Cao, you have something to say."

At this time, Song Qinglin stepped forward and said respectfully.

"What do you want to say?"
Chapter completed!