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Chapter 007 Huo Luoli's Hug

After that day, Qian Chaoguang never paid attention to his unknown martial soul again.

Except for the fixed five hundred swings of the knife every day, he almost lives in the blacksmith shop.

This method of using forging to temper one's body is much stronger than simply meditating to temper one's body.

During the forging, Qian Chaoguang also discovered some differences between the blacksmiths now and the blacksmiths ten thousand years ago.

The first is the issue of technique.

Ten thousand years of changes have gradually made the violent casting methods represented by the cloak hammering method gradually fade from the sight of blacksmiths.

Today's blacksmiths have gradually begun to control the intensity of their forging, instead of blindly pursuing high strength and fierceness.

Whether a blacksmith can remove a large amount of impurities with extreme techniques in a short period of time is no longer the criterion for judging whether a blacksmith's skills are superb.

Highly accomplished craftsmen such as the old blacksmith gradually began to embark on the path of spiritual forging.

Although there is still some distance between the Hundred Forgings ten thousand years later, it can be said that it has begun to take shape.

Qian Chaoguang tried his best to control the strength of his strikes while forging, recalling the forging techniques in Dousan's original text in his mind, and consciously tried to "communicate" with the metal.

In such a fulfilling and tiring forging career, more than two months have passed.

With the high-intensity tempering, coupled with the frequent purchase of medicinal materials by the old housekeeper for Qian Chaoguang to take medicinal baths, the speed of practicing the Golden Body Technique has increased a lot again, and he is steadily moving towards the threshold of a leak-free body.

Now he has initially tempered his body.

Although his soul power level is still at level one, his physical fitness has long been comparable to that of an attack-type battle soul master with a beast spirit.

If his own martial arts are taken into account, it is not difficult to kill a great spirit master with a beast spirit or a weapon spirit with a knife in his hand.

Element type and control type are almost meaningless.

Even if he is physically strong now, he is still a mortal body, right?

Blisters will form if burned by fire.

In the early morning of this day, Qian Chaoguang was wielding a knife and chopping wood piles in the courtyard as usual.

"Knock knock knock."

"who?"

Qian Chaoguang put down his long knife and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

A little head poked through the crack in the door and shouted timidly.

"Brother Chaoguang."

Seeing the visitor, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Huh? It's Yutong. Long time no see. How are you doing?"

During the more than two months of his crazy training, his life was between two o'clock and one line almost every day. Naturally, he had no time and energy to deliver meals to the Huo family's mother and daughter.

Without waiting for Huo Yutong's reply, the old housekeeper walked out of the house.

"Little...cough cough cough...little pupil is not having an easy time these days, cough cough cough..."

Qian Chaoguang hurriedly ran to his side and patted the old housekeeper's back to cheer him up.

"It's okay, I'm okay."

The old housekeeper waved his hand.

"That stinky bitch seems to have eaten the courage of a tiger recently, and her bullying of the two of them has become more and more blatant. Sometimes I will be stopped even when I go to deliver food to them. What a vicious bitch! Xiaotong is a soul master.

Well, Huo Yun'er's body is already weak, I'm really afraid... ugh!"

The old housekeeper did not continue speaking, but sighed heavily.

He has been retired for many years, and the fact that he has left Cha Liang in this royal palace is clearly reflected. The reason why he has been able to protect himself for many years is because of the remaining power and his own soul saint cultivation many years ago.

Dai Hao, the only one who could give him face, had to be on guard against sneak attacks from the Sun and Moon Empire in the Mingdou Mountains. In addition, he was worried about the old emperor's suspicion, so he had not returned home for several years.

There are many spies sent by the emperor around this Nuo Da mansion, and the entire family will be subject to various restrictions on their travels.

Originally, Duke White Tiger had several opportunities to return home, but his wife used various reasons to prevent him from going back.

The old housekeeper's only backing was not in the palace, and it would be extremely easy for the Duchess, who had all the power, to bypass him and bully a weak mother and son who had no power to control the situation.

Being able to send some food to Huo Yutong and her daughter from time to time and teach Huo Yutong about cultivation is the maximum that the duchess can tolerate.

If there is any more, that poisonous woman will probably completely break up with the old housekeeper.

The old housekeeper didn't mention the topic about Huo Yun'er again, and turned around and asked: "Xiaotong, how are you preparing? Is your mother okay?"

Huo Yutong nodded slightly.

"Grandpa Zhu, I'm ready. Mom said she has no problem staying alone in the house during this period."

"Okay, then you wait for grandpa to clean up, and we'll set off right away."

With that said, the old butler said to Qian Chaoguang: "Xiaoguang, you also go back and change your clothes, take the knife you forged yourself, and let's go on a long journey."

"Ah? No, grandpa, what's going on? Where are we going?"

Qian Chaoguang, who had been an outsider for a long time, looked confused.

"If you go to the Soul Beast Forest, where else can you go? Xiaotong has reached the tenth level yesterday. If you get another soul ring, you can become a true soul master."

The old housekeeper's angry voice came from the room.

What?

Already level ten?

Only then did Qian Chaoguang react and looked at Huo Yutong excitedly.

She has been practicing for more than two months. Judging from her hard work and innate soul power, it is almost time to upgrade.

"Oh, look at my brain, I have completely forgotten all this. Xiaotong, congratulations to you, you are about to become a true soul master!"

"Thank you, Brother Chaoguang."

At this time, a faint smile appeared on Huo Yutong's dull face.

"When I become a soul master and can make money, I must move out of this Duke's Mansion with my mother."

"Come on, a wonderful life is waiting for you."

Qian Chaoguang tried to give Huo Yutong a hug.

However, when he stepped forward to hug her, he realized that he was still naked and covered in stinky sweat.

It doesn't seem right to hug him like this.

Unexpectedly, in such a moment of confusion, Huo Yutong hugged him up and hugged his waist.

Feeling the head of the wolf buried beside his neck and the fragrance coming from the three thousand black hairs, Qian Chaoguang was stunned for a moment, a little at a loss.

"No, no, Xiaotong, my body is sweaty and dirty..."

He didn't say it was okay, but when he said that, Huo Yutong hugged her even tighter.

The gentle hot air blew on his skin, causing a strange tingling sensation.

No matter in the past life or in this life, Qian Chaoguang has never had such close and intimate contact with the opposite sex.

Even though Huo Yutong is only a six-year-old girl now.

A few hot tears suddenly fell from Qian Chaoguang's chest, and Huo Yutong had already begun to sob.

Yes, she is only a six-year-old girl. How can she be as strong-minded as the submissive Huo Yuhao in the original work?

"Stupid boy, hug me, what are you waiting for?"

Hearing the message from the old housekeeper, Qian Chaoguang, who was stiff, subconsciously closed his arms, gently held Huo Yutong in his arms, and patted her back gently.


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