The ark returned to his body, and his whole body was tense when he opened his eyes.

Fortunately, this time the custody did not seem to cause any trouble. The greasy spirit of the wandering poet did not appear.

Fang Ark got up from the bed and thoughtfully. Perhaps, the house spirit stewardship needed some unexpected factors to stimulate it.

It was Sister Mei’s arrival before, and the last time it was because someone threatened his safety, so the spirit of the bookstore was arranged.

If the original body does not have any danger or threat, the spirit of the bookstore may not come out to custody.

With this in mind, Fang Ark felt much more relaxed.

Sitting cross-legged, Fang Ark thought about the exercises in the private room.

The Qi Condensation Speed ​​of "Qihai Snow Mountain Classic" is very fast, but it seems to be a little slower in Fang Ark. When he deduced the "Qihai Snow Mountain Classic" in the small black room of Chuanwu, he deduced the Qihai Snow Mountain Classic to the peak of the martial arts level.

Now, Fang Ark can practice to the peak of a martial arts master by relying solely on the Qihai Snow Mountain Sutra.

However, it is a bit difficult to get to the level of a great Qi Refining Martial Artist.

Ark needs to continue to improve and improve his skills.

After practicing for a while and accumulating some spiritual energy, Fang Zhou felt that the speed was too slow, so he chose to consume martial arts experience and transform it into spiritual energy in his body.

He will transform all the 60 martial arts experiences he has collected from Xu Xiu.

The remaining 100 points are used as research funds for martial arts deduction.

After the transformation of martial arts experience, Fang Zhou only felt that his dantian Qihai seemed to swell up in an instant, but there was still a big gap between them.

Time passes day by day.

Fang Ark was very comfortable in the private room. Although Xiaoju had gained a lot of wealth from gambling boxing, he did not choose to go solo and still followed Mr. Zhao. He even took the initiative to suggest to Mr. Zhao that he would stay with Mr. Fang.

Master Zhao naturally had no objection to this, so he asked July to take charge of the Ark's daily life.

During the day, Fang Ark studied martial arts in the box, entered the Chuanwu Bookstore to study martial arts, deduced the "Qihai Snow Mountain Classic", etc.

When it was dark, Fang Ark would choose to go up to Xu Xiu's body, pull the girl into the Chuanwu Palace, numbly waving the Chuanwu teaching stick, allowing the girl to feel the whip from the soul.

Seeing the girl getting stronger, Fang Ark was very satisfied. He felt like watching the seeds she sowed with his own eyes and was trying hard to sprout. It was quite wonderful.

These days, Fang Ark has felt quite fulfilled, because every day he can extract 60 martial arts experiences from Xu Xiu!

Fang Ark is not stingy, and transforms all the experience gained into cultivation!

The spiritual energy needed for the Qi Sea is finally completely filled!

Mutual benefit and mutual improvement!

[Friendly Tips: You have not had a soul-moving partner "Lu Ci" for five days]

Just when Fang Fang had transformed his martial arts experience and felt that the Qi Sea was about to be completely filled, his eyes suddenly became blue smoke, gathering into a line of text prompts.

Um?

Fang Ark was stunned.

Subconsciously scratched his head.

Five days have passed?

This has been busy, but he forgot about Lu Ci.

Without his supervision, has this girl practiced martial arts well recently?

Fang Zhou learned from Zhao Yang that Lu Mangran was dispatched to Qingzhou to be responsible for the post-war negotiations on the Battle of Gods and Demons. This matter should have a significant impact on the girl.

With a moving mind, I entered Chuanwu Bookstore.

On the Eight Immortals Table, the red soul candle that represents Lu Ci has burned out.

Fang Ark thought for a while and planned to go to Lu Ci's body to take a look and inspect the girl's cultivation.

As the ark thought, Qingyan reminded him that he could choose to interact with the soul.

Fang Zhou was a little surprised. He had just had a friendship with Xu Xiushen today, and he could actually have friendship with Lu Cishen?

Is there no limit on the number of times God intersects every day?

Fang Ark thought of this and couldn't help but become solemn.

This tests his time management level!

The blue smoke lingers, the soul rises, and the clouds and mists curl, Fang Fang feels his thoughts as if he breaks through the thousands of clouds and descends to the world.

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...

Jinzhou, Beijing.

Jixia Academy.

Lu Ci walked on the quiet path of Jixia Academy in a daze.

The beautiful girl now looks like a eggplant made from frost, wilting a lot, and her whole body is very listless.

It was mainly because she suffered a huge blow in the past three days.

First of all, her father Lu Mangran was arranged to go to Qingzhou to negotiate with foreigners.

As a student of Jixia Academy, how could she not understand the danger here?

Negotiating with alien races is a very risky thing. If you are not careful, the alien race will turn against each other and suffer the first one.

Therefore, Lu Ci's heart was completely raised and worried.

These days, her mother has been depressed.

Lu Ci felt very uncomfortable when she saw it. She once advised her father not to go to Qingzhou, but Lu Mengran just touched her head and shook her head with a smile.

"This battle between gods and demons has come to an end. Hundreds of thousands of bloody warriors of our human race rushed to the battlefield. They died in the outer territory. My trip to Qingzhou not only represents the dignity of the human race, but also seeks benefits for these dead soldiers."

"Everyone in Honglu Temple retreated, and no one was willing to go to Qingzhou. If even I retreated, who would fight against the interests of the dead human warriors?"

"The weak clan has no diplomacy, but this time, we belong to the defeated clan in the battle between gods and demons!"

"We cannot lose the dignity we deserve! We cannot let go of the benefits we deserve!"

Lu Mangran's words were a bit determined and firm.

Lu Ci could not persuade Lu Mangran, nor was he qualified to persuade him, because Lu Mangran would go to Qingzhou. One of the main reasons was the parade held by students from Jixia Academy.

"But...we just want justice."

Lu Ci pursed her lips and felt that the world was too dark.

In addition to the blow caused by Lu Mangran's upcoming departure for Qingzhou, another blow came from the Ark.

"Senior hasn't been to me for five days."

"It seems that senior won't come today, either."

Every day's look forward to it is disappointment and loss.

Do you dislike her talent?

Or did her laziness in her practice disappoint her seniors?

What's wrong with doing? Can't she make any changes?

Lu Ci was a little sad. She has been practicing very hard these days, and has made great progress in practicing the sword skills and claw skills taught by her predecessors.

Every day, she spent at least four hours practicing according to the advice of her predecessors. She was exhausted and sweating profusely in her practice every day!

This is the first time in her life that she has practiced so hard!

But the senior still didn't come.

"Senior...is there anyone else outside?"

Lu Ci sighed and walked in the quiet path of the school.

Of course, there is something to be happy about for Lu Ci these days.

It was the day when Zhao Yang, a teacher who started a massacre at the East Street intersection, found her and said that he was very optimistic about her and wanted to accept her as the inheritor and take her to the martial arts school for examination!

Lu Ci dreamed of becoming a martial artist, but he didn't expect this opportunity to come so quickly!

But at the same time, Lu Ci was worried that his martial arts assessment would fail and embarrassingly.

The surroundings were very quiet, deadly quiet.

The sound of insects and the sound of leaves and waves disappear without a trace, giving people a sense of strangeness and infiltration.

Lu Ci browed and came back to her senses from her meditation.

Looking around, I found that it was clearly blue sky and white sun, but it was pitch black, and light curtains evaporated, isolating the surroundings.

Suddenly, there was a sound of words coming from behind the light.

"She is the daughter of the young minister of the Honglu Temple!"

"It was also the one who danced the most during the last time the students marched!"
To be continued...