Fang Yu nodded and said, "It seems that it really is a monster from the Secret Realm."
"Secret Realm?"
Xu Sisi smiled and said, "Sister, don’t ask about these things, just take good care of yourself. Mr. Fang has excellent dical skills, he’s the one who saved you!"
Upon hearing this.
The girl tried to get up to thank Fang Yu.
Fang Yu just shook his head and said, "It’s all trivial matters, just a helping hand."
"No matter what, you saved , I must bow to you." The girl insisted on bowing, appearing to be quite sincere.
Seeing this.
Xu Sisi quickly pulled her up and said, "Sister, don’t be so stubborn. You don’t understand Mr. Fang’s personality; he doesn’t like people doing this. How about I take you for a bath and a change of clothes since you’re already here?"
The girl looked back at Xu Sisi, and said gratefully, "Thank you, sister!"
"Hm? Right, I still don’t know your na."
The girl replied, "My na is Ning Lu..."
"Little Ning, let’s go, I’ll take you upstairs," Xu Sisi kindly took Ning Lu upstairs.
Fang Yu folded his hands and said, "Ah... there are so many suffering people in the world, even with three heads and six arms, I couldn’t save them all."
Next to him, Ye Wenjun said, "It’s good that you aren’t tasked with saving everyone in the world."
"Uh... don’t start arguing."
"Mr. Fang... Sister Wenjun isn’t arguing... She hasn’t been doing anything for so long, talking to you a bit and you call it arguing!" Shangguan Linghui said from aside.
"Nothing to do?"
"Yes, Mr. Fang you should hurry up and repair the Water Cold Sword, I feel like Sister Wenjun is going to mold..."
Upon hearing this.
Fang Yu was taken aback.
In so ways, the problem facing both Fang Yu and Ye Wenjun was the sa: overly relying on weapons.
What if one day the Water Cold Sword also disappeared?
It seed necessary to remind Ye Wenjun.
With this thought, Fang Yu looked at Shangguan Linghui and said, "Linghui, I have horizontal bars, parallel bars, high and low bars, all kinds of bars for sale, which kind do you want?"
"Huh?"
Shangguan Linghui did not understand at first, and after reacting, she realized what he ant and couldn’t help but laughingly scold, "Annoying!"
Fang Yu laughed heartily and went upstairs.
...
That night.
Fang Yu sat on the bed, eyes closed in cultivation.
Before long, midnight passed.
Fang Yu slowly opened his eyes and marveled, "I didn’t expect the Mysterious Spirit Energy to be so domineering... besides being domineering, the healing effects have improved hundreds of tis. Regular injuries can be healed instantly."
This made him extrely happy.
Because, apart from weapons, the thing he could trust the most was his own strength.
The strength of all cultivators is manifested in their Primordial Qi.
"Divine Dragon Technique, I really don’t understand you more and more, the Primordial Qi has changed so much, never seeming to end. There’s also no fixed cultivation thod. Entering the path through dicine... it becos harder to cultivate as it progresses. It’s not like I can go out slashing people with a knife and then heal them."
The process of healing greatly increases Inner Essence.
But...
Ordinary thods of healing are aningless for his cultivation.
Challenging and rare thods are seldom seen.
Thus, Fang Yu could only choose to sit in ditation for breathing exercises.
"Mysterious Spirit Energy has successfully evolved... so when will the Divine Dragon’s Eighth Transformation, the Starlight Dragon, enter the Ninth Transformation?" Fang Yu was full of anticipation.
The Divine Dragon was currently Fang Yu’s biggest trump card in his offensive tactics.
Every ti he summoned the Divine Dragon, he could feel a powerful force filling his entire body.
It’s just a pity...
The advancent of the Divine Dragon seems indefinitely far away.
Even after killing Shi Qingyun in the gymnasium and devouring his Dark Magic Wand, there was no advancent.
It’s imaginable how difficult the next advancent will be.
Moreover...
Fang Yu didn’t know how many transformations the Divine Dragon Technique would have after further Cultivation.
The Divine Dragon Ninth Transformation is almost at the Ninth Transformation... Could this be the endpoint?
As Fang Yu was deep in thought, a thumping sound ca from outside.
Who is knocking?
Fang Yu couldn’t help but smile knowingly. Usually, there weren’t many in the Fang Family who would be so polite. Could it be Xu Sisi?
"Co in!"
Creak.
The door opened.
Entering was not the dignified and lovely Xu Sisi, but Ning Lu, the girl he had saved today.
"Is it you??" Fang Yu couldn’t help feeling puzzled, wondering what she was doing here so late at night by herself.
Ning Lu had changed her clothes.
She seed to have just taken a bath not long ago; her hair was still damp, making her look not like a young girl in the pri of life, but rather mature and experienced. Her posture was quite charming.
Especially when Ning Lu was smiling faintly, without a hint of awkwardness or shyness.
Ning Lu approached Fang Yu and bowed gracefully, "Ning Lu has co personally to thank Mr. Fang for his rescue!"
"Thank ? Didn’t Sisi tell you? With , there’s no need for so much courtesy and reasoning." Fang Yu said.
"But, Ning Lu feels that saving a life is a great kindness. When I just woke up, I was a bit dazed. Thinking back, Ning Lu felt ashad and thought it better to thank Mr. Fang personally, otherwise, I wouldn’t feel at peace," Ning Lu said.
"Fine...you won really are stubborn. I accept your thanks... Just don’t run around, go back and rest well," Fang Yu said.
"Thank Mister Fang for the comfort."
Ning Lu straightened herself and was about to say goodbye when suddenly, as if she had noticed sothing, she exclaid, "Eh, Mister Fang, there’s a tear on your shirt..."
Her eyes were sharp, and she moved closer to Fang Yu by two steps.
Fang Yu looked down and indeed, there was a hole at the front of his shirt.
"Oh, it accidentally got torn."
This must have happened during the fierce battle with Ye Renyu.
Ning Lu smiled, "Mister Fang saved my life and asked for nothing in return... I happen to be good at sewing, how about I nd this for you as a way to repay you, would that be okay?"
"This..."
Fang Yu hesitated, to be honest, it had been a long ti since he had nded his clothes.
When his clothes got torn, he naturally bought new ones. His family was not short of money.
Ning Lu’s offer was a bit too much.
But he felt awkward to outright say it.
"This, it’s not quite appropriate..." Fang Yu said.
"Mister Fang, please grant this request... Ning Lu knows Mister Fang lacks nothing, I truly do not know how else to repay you. If acceptable, I would even offer myself to you. It’s just a pity that Mister Fang already has an outstanding woman like Sister Wenjun... Ning Lu is aware she’s not worthy of you, so I can only do this small favor for you."
"..." Fang Yu was montarily stunned.
Could it be, just for saving her, she would offer herself in this way?
Just as Fang Yu was about to speak.
Ning Lu had already approached him, attempting to pull off his shirt.
This closeness brought the fragrant scent of a woman and her graceful figure!
Clearly visible.
This woman!!
Creak—
Suddenly, the door opened!
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