The Immortal Wife Is Like A Cloud

Luo Yuebai's figure disappeared in his residence.

Su Jingzhe frowned again.

"This guy is really getting more and more mysterious.

I always feel that he knows something."

Su Jingzhe said this to Shuangjiang next to him.

Shuangjiang raised a curve at the corner of his mouth and said lightly: "Everyone has their own business, just do what they should do.

As you said before, just let it go.

For the rest, as long as you work hard to improve your strength, there will always be a solution when things come."

Shuangjiang rarely said these words to him.

Su Jingzhe nodded.

Then the three of them went back to the school directly.

After returning to the quiet room.

Shuangjiang looked at Su Jingzhe again: "What are your plans now?

Continue, or wait until tomorrow?"

When she said this, she looked at the alchemy furnace in the corner.

Shuangjiang knew before that if there was no banquet, Su Jingzhe might have already consumed the remaining 20 Qinglingdan medicinal materials in his hand.

Even a lot of Qi-restoring pills may have been refined.

But Su Jingzhe smiled and said, "You can go further only if you relax and work hard. This is what you taught me.

I ate a lot of spiritual things at the dinner today. Maybe it would be better to practice the python scale power and absorb it thoroughly.

Other things are not necessary at the moment."

At present, Su Jingzhe already has a very satisfactory magic brick.

He also has the body-refining technique of python scale power, and his body-refining cultivation has reached the fifth level of the physical body.

And he can open the secret treasure of Yongquan acupoint again at any time!

His foundation is quite good among the low-level cultivators in Linjiang City.

At least he is no longer the Su Jingzhe who no one dared to offend before.

The most important thing is that as long as Shuangjiang does not leave for one day, he has the confidence to face everything.

Today's banquet has also tested the attitude of the Chen family.

The other party should still be determined to win the school.

Although he was defeated by himself in Cuiliuxiang School and lost some face.

But it was also because of this that Su Jingzhe knew that the other party's killing intention towards him might be even stronger.

Maybe he would take a risk tonight.

Thinking of this, he said to Ning Yao again: "Girl, you can rest here with Master's wife tonight."

"Okay!"

Ning Yao didn't ask anything.

She followed Su Jingzhe's arrangements.

Seeing her well-behaved appearance, Su Jingzhe couldn't help but rub her hair again.

Then he walked out of the quiet room directly.

Empathy 8

Remaining available points: 293

The sudden points made Su Jingzhe pause slightly.

Then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He didn't stop, and went directly to the peach tree in the courtyard, abandoning all distractions.

Then he began to practice according to the way of python scale power.

The blood and spirit contained in the spirit wine he drank at the banquet and the beast meat he ate, under the effect of python scale power, quickly merged with Su Jingzhe's flesh and blood.

He only felt that his blood and energy seemed to have increased again.

Although it would not allow him to directly break through to the sixth level of Xuantai.

But with the accumulation of time, he could also improve without the points given by the golden finger.

Since he had enough points, Su Jingzhe wanted to dig out the secrets of Yongquan acupoint several times.

But he held back.

At least not when Shuangjiang was still by his side. First, there was no need, and second, there was no need to make Shuangjiang suspicious.

The golden finger was his biggest secret. No matter who he was in front of, there must be no risk of exposure.

This time, Su Jingzhe practiced the python scale force before he was exhausted, and he stopped practicing directly.

After all, tonight might not be peaceful.

Although Shuangjiang existed, he also needed to be a little cautious.

It was late at night.

Seeing that the lights in the quiet room had gone out, he knew that Ning Yao should have gone to bed.

He went directly to the kitchen.

At this time, next to him.

Luo Yuebai was still holding a folding fan in his hand, sitting in the center of the courtyard.

He opened his senses to the fullest, constantly sniffing the smell in the air.

He had been in this state for quite a while.

But he gradually frowned again.

"Are you going to sleep tonight?

If it is really you, you have achieved such results in Cuiliu Lane tonight, why don't you make a few pills to celebrate?"

Luo Yuebai looked at Su Jingzhe's yard next door, whispering to himself.

His eyes were full of curiosity.

In fact, when he came back, he had already made a decision. As long as the fragrance of the pill he smelled last night came from Su Jingzhe's yard again.

Then he would go to check it out today no matter what.

But he was disappointed after all.

While he was thinking this, several voices quietly came into his yard.

He ignored them.

However, these figures did not choose to return to the house this time, but half-knelt behind him.

"Yue Shou, some of our people have gone there, and some have already gathered.

What should we do next? Please give us instructions, Yue Shou."

One of the men in black said this respectfully to Luo Yuebai.

"Go down and wait. Now that we have assembled, we can just adapt to the situation.

When the time comes, wait for my arrangement."

Luo Yuebai waved the folding fan in his hand and responded lightly.

"Yes!"

The men in black responded.

When they were about to go back to the house.

Luo Yuebai seemed to remember something and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Wait a minute!"

The men in black stopped immediately.

Luo Yuebai looked at the courtyard of Su Jingzhe next door.

"There lives an interesting person here. He may be killed tonight.

You have nothing to do anyway, so take care of him."

When he couldn't figure out Su Jingzhe's true identity and background, Luo Yuebai was unwilling and didn't dare to deal with Su Jingzhe in a simple and rough way.

On the other hand, he was afraid that Su Jingzhe was just an ordinary person.

It would be a pity if such an interesting neighbor was really killed by the Chen family.

So he was willing to help in the things he could do.

Hearing Luo Yuebai's words, the few black-clothed men, whose only eyes were exposed, had a hint of confusion in their eyes.

But they didn't ask any more questions, and they agreed again and merged into the darkness.

They quietly hid in various directions of Su Jingzhe's enlightenment school.

In the quiet room with the lights turned off.

Shuangjiang's eyes suddenly opened.

She glanced at Ning Yao, who had fallen asleep on the stone bed behind her.

She looked out the window again.

Her eyes were a little sharp, but after a moment, the corners of her mouth curled up again.

"I didn't want him to pay attention to this guy.

But it was just as he said, this guy really stuck to me like a dog-skin plaster.

But in this way, I think I can save some trouble"