Demoness’s Art of Vengeance

Jun Xiaoyu had no idea what Liu Qingmei was thinking. She had been immersed in the world of cultivation and did not find it a boring thing.

Perhaps this daily repetition is catastrophic for a truly 16-year-old Jun Xiaoyuan, but for a Jun Xiaoyuan who has a goal in his heart and struggles for it, every little bit of progress is very pleasing, and naturally he will not feel bored.

Almost half a month has passed since she began practicing Nine Spirits Demonic Body Refinement. Half a month, fifteen days later, Jun Xiaowei still did not have a good grasp of the trick of true qi conversion into spiritual energy.

She had tried both of the ideas she had previously considered, and the results were not very feasible. She was also left to suffer another wound for nothing, wasting a precious four-point high-grade Lindane.

Fortunately, her mother didn't know she wanted the four-point high-grade Lindane.

Jun Xiaowei's real Qi conversion efficiency still stands at about three-thousandths of the conversion for five hours. After half a month, all the real Qi she had absorbed had not completely escaped.

In other words, she didn't even make a complete "out-of-tuner cycle” and felt stuck thinking about it.

Remember when she started fixing the road, it took her seven months to move from Qi I to Qi II, so that her father was happy to lift her up, shouting, "It is indeed my daughter in King's Landing Xuan," and now... don't say seven months, not even within a year to get Qi II.

In this way, trying to win a gambling appointment is a bit of a nightmare.

Jun Xiaowei suppressed the agitation and anxiety that had risen hidden again. He felt he needed to calm down again and think about it.

What exactly has increased your true Qi conversion rate? Jun Xiao asked himself.

There was an answer in her mind that was vague, but it was not very clear and prevented her from forming a precise line of thought.

It's like slipping past the flow of the palm of the hand, you can clearly feel its presence, grip it hard, and it's gone, leaving only a cool shackle on the skin of the palm of the hand.

As Jun Xiaoyu was wrestling herself, her door was knocked out - "Sure.”

“Stranger, are you there? Can you come in?” Liu Qingmei asked softly outside the door.

Mother? Jun Xiao Xiao was surprised that Liu Qingmei would come to her at this time and yell at the door: “Mother, come in. ”

Liu Qingmei walked in and wore a basket on his hand.

“I thought you weren't practicing because you weren't setting up an array outside.” Liu Qingmei explained.

Generally, in order to avoid being disturbed in the cultivation process, practitioners will set a method of formation outside, and when others perceive the existence of this method, they will not easily come and disturb it. After all, interrupting the cultivation is a very annoying thing, and it is likely to cause the practitioner to go into the demon.

Therefore, Liu Qingmei repeatedly confirmed that her daughter was not cultivated, so she knocked on Jun Xiaoyuan's door.

“Mother, what is this? Smells good!” Jun Xiao couldn't wait to get out of bed and run to Liu Qingmei's side. He wanted to lift the lid on the basket.

“Go!” Liu Qingmei patted Junxiao stranger's back lightly, "This belongs to your Brother Ye, don't look! ”

“Oh, Mother, can't I even look? I want to say that you are biased, how can you make something so delicious not to give me a taste.” Jun Xiao muttered grudgingly, and Xiu's tiny nose couldn't bear to suck any more.

It smells really good...

Much of Jun Xiao's life before he was reborn was in a state of escape, and naturally he didn't have so many thoughts to satisfy his appetite. Although the cultivators can find their way to a certain realm, there is no need to eat at all, but many monks still like to satisfy their taste buds when there are conditions. After all, food is a great enjoyment in life. If you only know how to cultivate, isn't that a long way to cultivate boring and dull?

Jun Xiaoqiao is one of them. She even thought that if she could avoid hiding in Tibet for the rest of her life, she must take the time to taste food and wine from all over the place.

Liu Qingmei glanced at Jun Xiaowei without anger and said: “Do you think it's possible that Mama could only give it to your brother Ye? This three-pint flower leaf carp was accidentally encountered by Shuwen on the way out, thinking that this kind of carp is very uncommon, so he brought it back with him, or was it alive? He sent it directly to us. You're still complaining that your mother only made it for your brother Ye. It's just one of them. There's more in the pot! Luckily Xiuwen didn't hear your complaint, otherwise how disappointed he should be. It's really good for you little white-eyed wolf. ”

Jun Xiao vomited his tongue and held Liu's light-eyebrow arm. He said to her: "Mother ~ I didn't just say it because of the tongue ~ I just said it quickly for a moment ~"

Liu Qingmei knocked on Junxiao's head and put the basket in her arms: “Mother is going out later. This carp is better to eat while it's hot. Send it to your brother now if you have time, before it gets cold enough. ”

“Well, okay, Mother, leave it to me!” Jun Xiaowei patted himself on the chest and promised.

“Pfft, I really don't know where your child learned the facial expressions, the sex is really getting off the hook.” Liu gently smiled and shook his head, rubbing that little red spot on Jun Xiao's shoulder. "Be happy," she said. "Since you broke into trouble in the forbidden land, Mother has really rarely seen you look so happy. ”

Jun Xiaoyu was stunned by Liu Qingmei. He restrained the emotion at the bottom of his heart for a moment. His eyes bent. He smiled and said to Liu Qingmei: “Then I'll be so happy in front of my mother in the future, okay? ”

“Really happy, not in front of my mother ~” Liu Qingmei gently spotted Junxiao's eyebrows, "Okay, don't delay the time, my mother is going to hurry too, grab your things, don't eat secretly. ”

“It seems that I am a snack in my mother's heart, even Brother Ye's things are secretly eaten.” Jun Xiaoyuan vomited his tongue again, then waved to Liu's brow and left as soon as he was smoking.

Looking at the shadow of Jun Xiaoyu's departure, Liu sighed softly - hoping that the gap between her daughter and Shuuwen would gradually be lifted.

It seemed that her daughter had come out of the punishment for breaking and entering, much more lively and cheerful than she had been at the beginning, and Liu Qingmei turned to feel a little more comforted.

However, just as she was leaving Jun Xiaoyu's room, she suddenly thought of one thing: Oops, does her daughter know where Shu Wen's cave is?

Liu Qingmei thought, quickly took out a road paper crane, wrote the names of Jun Xiaoyu and Ye Shuwen on it, pinched a trick, then let it fly out.

“Alas, she's grown up and reckless.” Liu gently smiled and shook his head, finally leaving with confidence.

On the other hand, Jun Xiaoyu was not as lost as Liu Qingmei was worried. In her previous life, after her parents died, she was taken to her cave by Ye Shuwen, where she spent the worst three years of her life. During these three years, she rarely stepped out of Ye Shuwen's cave, but occasionally went out with Ye Shuwen to relax, so she was not familiar with the location of Ye Shuwen's cave.

If it wasn't for what she had been practicing recently, she might occasionally go to Ye Shuwen's cave house to “string doors” and contact her feelings, lest Brother Ye has been so cold to herself all her life.

Liu Qingmei gave it to her basket, the nose uploaded a scent for a while. Although Gun Xiaojiao was inevitably hooked up with his appetite, it was more filled with emotion.

Leaf carp is fresh and tender, but not easy to capture, as they not only have a certain amount of aggression, but are also top-notch in concealment, which is even more difficult to obtain if they are of good quality.

She knew that Ye Shuwen's Leaf Carp was just to honor her mother, but she would not lose the emotion in her heart.

Gently touching the lid on the basket, Junxiao sighed gently. Had it not been for Ye Shuwen's strong philosophy, he would not have taken over this burden of his own in his previous life, eventually causing him to crash early.

Unconsciously, Jun Xiaowei walked into Ye Shuwen's cave.

Ye Shuwen's cave, like his temperament, was decorated with simplicity and a clear environment, and the gravel trail ran from the gate to the door of the room, with many unnamed Spiritual Grass planted on both sides, and a generation of opportunities. More than a dozen willow trees are clustered in the middle of these flowers, the breeze brightens, the shadows of the willow are heavy, and the soft willow strips swing in the breeze like green green curtains.

When approaching Ye Shuwen's room, Jun Xiao's heart beat slightly faster. These landscapes were no different from her memories of that year, as if she had followed this winding trail every other year and returned to her memories, to the one who was clear and cold but brought many warm memories to her.

Finally, standing at the door of Ye Shuwen's room, Jun Xiao took a deep breath and temporarily forgot the memories of his previous life.

“Brother Ye and I don't know each other yet.” Jun Xiaowei silently said to himself, then raised his hand and knocked on Shuwen Ye's door, “Brother Ye, are you there? I'm a stranger. ”

After a while, no one responded.

“Isn't it? I knew it, so I sent a paper crane to ask.” Jun Xiaowei's heart raised a sense of frustration.

She knocked on the door a few more times to make sure Ye Shuwen wasn't there, and she turned around to go back.

However, after a few steps back, Jun Xiaowei's footsteps stopped again.

Since Brother Ye is not here, I should take a look around, it is a little early to go back now, and my practice has not been very good, so I can change my mind.

Jun Xiaowei thought so, turning his foot and walking deeper into the trail.