Chapter 7 Daily Life with Lingxi
When he returned to the room, Qin Wuyou went in and took a shower. After coming out, he worked hard for a day and was about to take a nap. Not long after he lay down, a system prompt sound suddenly sounded in his mind.
"Drip, mission release: improve your cultivation to the middle stage of the bitter sea realm, without time limit; mission reward: three drops of Vermilion Bird essence and blood, three bottles of second-level gene evolution potion, one spiritual sword, and 300 mission points"
"Okay, stop sleeping, you'd better practice." Qin Wuyou looked at the mission and said, "It's good to strive to become stronger as soon as possible, and it won't have much impact if you don't sleep for one day.
Qin Wuyou sat cross-legged on the bed, took out all the remaining herbs from the system space, poured all the bottles into his mouth, and used the Demon Swallowing Technique to absorb the medicinal power in his body.
After a night passed, a ray of sunlight shone in. Qin Wuyou opened his eyes and stretched his waist. The Chaos Body was indeed powerful and improved to the middle stage of the Sea of Suffering in one night. Although most of it was because of refining the remaining medicinal power in the body and refining all the Baicao Liquid, it is undeniable that this physique is powerful.
"Drip, the task is completed, congratulations to the host for obtaining: three drops of Vermilion Bird Essence and Blood, three bottles of secondary gene evolution potion, one spiritual sword, and 300 mission points"
"Well, has the night passed so soon?" Looking at the already bright sky outside the window, I didn't expect that I didn't sleep at all, but I felt energetic.
"Properties Panel"
"Host: Qin Wuyou
Age: 18
Cultivation: Mid-stage of the sea of suffering
Kung Fu: Demon Swallowing
Skill: Kunpeng method (0.01%), Ten Evil Grass Sword Technique
Items: Ferocious beast meat x 700 kilograms of vermilion bird essence and blood, three bottles of secondary gene evolution potion, one spiritual sword
Mission point: 300
”
"Sure enough, taking drugs is the right way. What is this genetic medicine?"
Qin Wuyou clicked on the introduction of genetic potion: taking the second-level genetic potion can promote the first-generation genetic warrior to the second-generation super warrior, and it can also be used to strengthen the genetic strength of the second-generation super genetic warrior.
"This potion is useless to me. I am just an ordinary Earthling gene. No matter how much I enhance it, I am still a weak chicken. Moreover, I am on the fantasy side route, but I gave me something from the technology side. Forget it and give it to Lingxi, it just happened that she is used by the second generation. Get up first to make some breakfast. I am a little hungry, and Lingxi should be getting up soon."
After Qin Wuyou was busy in the kitchen for a while, when he brought the breakfast out, he happened to see Lingxi coming downstairs. He was sleepy and wearing the pink rabbit pajamas he bought yesterday. The rabbit ears on the nightcap were shaking constantly with Lingxi, and his hands kept rubbing his eyes. It was very cute.
"Lingxi, you're awake. Go wash and have breakfast." He said to the person who walked downstairs.
"Wuyou, why did you wake up so early? I slept so well this time. We angels don't need to sleep normally. I haven't been so comfortable in a long time." Lingxi yawned and asked when he heard Qin Wuyou call him.
Qin Wuyou shook his head and said, "Silly girl, you can sleep as long as you want with me in the future. Go wash up."
Lingxi washed up and sat at the dining table, looking at the rich breakfast on the table, pointed to a plate of meat on the table and asked, "Wow, so rich, Wuyou. It seems that I have a good taste. What kind of meat is Wuyou? Did I eat this meat yesterday?"
"Well, this is ferocious beast meat, the same as the one you ate yesterday. Long-term use can improve your physical strength, the effect is mild and there will be no side effects, but I only have one point of this, it is impossible to eat it for a long time." Push the milk and fried pork chops in front of Lingxi.
"That's it, no wonder I felt a little stronger yesterday. I thought it was an illusion. Then I'm welcome, I'm going to start." Ling Xi looked at the food in front of him and had already wanted to eat it. He picked up the knife and fork and started eating.
"Eat slowly but don't swallow it. I'll have a gift for you after eating." Seeing Lingxi eating too quickly, Qin Wuyou quickly spoke.
When he heard that Qin Wuyou refused to give him a gift, he felt a little happy. Lingxi asked curiously, "What kind of gift is it?"
"You will know later, eat first." Breakfast ended in a pleasant atmosphere.
The two were sitting on the sofa watching TV. Lingxi curled up on the sofa with her pillow in her arms, her eyes staring at Qin Wuyou.
"Wuyou, what gift do you want to give me?"
"No, this." Qin Wuyou stretched out his palm, and a small test tube containing light blue-green liquid appeared on his palm.
Lingxi picked up the test tube in Qin Wuyou's hand, looked at it, and half a bottle of blue liquid was filled with the test tube. He asked curiously: "What is this?"
"This is called a genetic agent, which can enhance the second-generation angel genes in your body and enhance your strength."
"Really? Our angels need to consume huge resources to improve their genes. You can do it with such a small bottle? What kind of technology is this? I can't believe it." Ling Xi said without thinking about it, and opened the test tube and drank it in one sip.
"You just drank this way? Are you not afraid that I would poison you?" Qin Wuyou was still very moved when he saw Ling Xi drink the potion so decisively. "This girl is really not at all wary of me."
"Hehe, you don't know, I believe you." Ling Xi said to Qin Wuyou with a smile.
"Haha, how do you feel? There is no place to put it in pain, right?" Qin Wuyou was afraid of Lingxi's accident, so he would be very guilty at that time.
"I don't feel uncomfortable, I just feel a slight swelling in my whole body." Hearing Qin Wuyou's words, Ling Xi felt his body carefully and said.
"This should be because the effect of the medicine is working, and it will be better after a while." Qin Wuyou had never used this medicine and did not know what the effect was, so he comforted him.
After half an hour, Lingxi, who was sitting quietly, excitedly grabbed Qin Wuyou's hand and said, "Wuyou, it really works. I feel that my strength has increased by at least twice. Thank you!"
"It's okay, it's just a potion. It's useless for me to keep it. Why don't you use it to improve your strength? Do you feel like you are about to reach the level of a third-generation angel?" Qin Wuyou comforted the excited Lingxi for a moment.
"It's not that fast. I've just been upgraded to the second-generation angel for a few years. Which angel has not been promoted to the third-generation angel after thousands of years of battle? It took more than three thousand years for Sister Leng to be promoted to the third-generation angel. But now I feel that I will not be able to reach the third-generation angel in a long time. I only need to give me another two thousand years. No, one thousand years is enough. I am confident that I can do it in just one thousand years."
Lingxi stretched out two white fingers, probably because he felt that there were too many, so he took one back and said sweetly.
Qin Wuyou covered his forehead with his hands, a little speechless. Are the time of the angels calculated over thousands of years? "A thousand years... I am not as old as it is. I have two potions here, all of which are given to you."
Seeing Qin Wuyou take out two identical potions, Lingxi suddenly jumped up from the sofa. He approached Qin Wuyou and said excitedly: "Wuyou Wuyou, is this for me too? You are so nice."
Qin Wuyou handed her the potion without saying anything.
"Wow, Wuyou, I love you so much." Lingxi took the medicine and jumped up and threw himself into Qin Wuyou's arms. He hung his whole body on Qin Wuyou's body, hugging Qin Wuyou's neck tightly with his hands, and clamped Qin Wuyou's big waist with his legs.
Qin Wuyou was afraid that she would fall down, so he subconsciously hugged Lingxi's slim waist, and could be astonishingly silky and soft as she could be through her clothes.
"Okay, Lingxi, you come down first." Qin Wuyou gently patted Lingxi's back. He couldn't let her come down.
At this time, Lingxi also realized something was wrong and hurriedly climbed off Qin Wuyou, feeling a little embarrassed.
"Well, Wuyou, I...I'll go back to the room first." After that, he ran upstairs without waiting for Qin Wuyou to reply.
After Lingxi left, Qin Wuyou sat in the living room and watched TV for a while, but he always felt that he was not interested in watching it.
"Forget it, let's go to the practice field and try to master the Kunpeng method and the Cao-like sword technique as soon as possible. Although I have learned it now, I can't use it yet. If I don't know how to use it, I always feel like I'm going to go back empty-handed when I go to Baoshan."
Qin Wuyou came to the small square outside the yard, and thought of it and a sword that was blazing cold light appeared in its hand.
The sword body is cast in silver-white black iron, and the hilt is carved from precious wood. The sword is not big but has an amazing weight, with a weight of more than a thousand pounds. If Qin Wuyou had not been able to practice successfully in his body, it would have been a problem to pick it up, let alone use it. When he touched the sword body, Qin Wuyou could feel a slight tingling sensation on his fingers.
"What a peerless sword, sharp enough, I like it."
Qin Wuyou took the sword and danced quickly according to the sword technique in his mind. As the sword body quickly passed through the air, the sound of the air shaking endlessly.
"Swoosh, swosh, swosh"
Qin Wuyou kept flying and jumping in the square based on the sword technique in his mind, his figure flashed and turned into afterimages.
After practicing this for a few hours, Qin Wuyou was able to perfectly demonstrate the basic sword technique, but he always felt something was missing, but the moves were the same again, and he didn't have the feeling of cutting everything in his mind.
However, as Qin Wuyou practiced, as he practiced, he felt that his sword skills were missing something. They were physical but meaningless, and their power was far from each other.
"What's wrong?" Qin Wuyou simply sat cross-legged, and his mind kept flashing like a slide. The scene of himself practicing the sword technique was like a slide. Over and over again.
Chapter completed!