Your Immortal Cultivation World Is Not In Good Taste.

Chapter 74 A college girl gets an Immortal Pill for her 300th birthday

"Huh, it's not easy."

A green bamboo in front of Wu You was split into two. He did it with pure Sword Intent without using his hands or drawing his sword.

Progress in honing Sword Intent is still slow.

It took him almost a month to achieve this level, which still had a foundation in swordsmanship and cultivation.

Senior Yan Yu has just recently shown himself what he looks like in his half-demon body. He is covered in feathers, which is quite cool. The crimson eyeshadow is one of the characteristics of senior Chi Yuan's form. After turning into a human form, this feature makes him look quite... …

Tempting.

It is very inconsistent with his elegant temperament, and the contrast often makes him look particularly lustful.

In addition to the seniors, the progress of the three little ones in the family is not slow. Their bloodline has improved a lot, and they can barely speak human words.

——A certain dog who is still guarding Vertical Cloud Mountain will definitely be quite jealous if he finds out.

"Don't be in a hurry for success. Junior brother, you are not slow in learning."

Fang Shaohong was sitting cross-legged next to Wu You with his eyes closed.

Although I don’t know why my junior brother didn’t have any Sword Intent before, his cultivation speed is already better than most people.

"What senior sister said makes sense."

Wu You nodded in agreement.

He stood up and stretched.

Continuously practicing Sword Intent will make the soul feel a little tired, and the gain of insights will be halved. Only by combining work and rest can the efficiency of practice be high.

A sword will become dull if it is used intensively.

Wu You mentioned the Cangyun Sword and walked out of the bamboo forest without disturbing Senior Sister Fang who was still repairing. He had gradually become accustomed to the way of getting along with Senior Sister Fang.

——Speak directly if you have something to say, don’t say polite words.

However, today's Senior Sister Fang stopped him uncharacteristically: "Junior brother, wait a minute."

Wu You stopped and turned to look at Fang Shaohong.

I saw her gently pulling the hair around her ears and looking at him with inquiring eyes: "Since I have met Junior Brother, I have seen that you are already quite advanced. I have never heard you talk about your past. Are you willing to chat with me? Want to talk?"

Wu You frowned and hesitated to speak.

His past...

Then there is nothing that can be said to others.

But... pick and choose, say some innocuous things, just treat it as small talk, and it is impossible to think of transmigrating.

And senior sister shouldn't need to be so defensive.

"It's not impossible."

Wu You tilted her head slightly, walked back to Fang Shaohong and sat down, curiously saying:

"Who do you think I am, senior sister?"

"Hmm..." Fang Shaohong raised his hand to his chin and thought: "Junior brother said that you joined the sect not long ago and have never even heard of the Dieshui Secret Realm, but your cultivation level is already not low..."

"I guess junior brother used to be an Independent Cultivator? Besides, his hometown shouldn't be here in the Immortal Domain, right?"

"Senior sister guessed half of it right."

Wu You lowered his eyes slightly and chuckled.

"My hometown is indeed quite far away from the sect. It is so far away that even if I practice for another hundred years, it will be difficult for me to find my way back..."

These words sound a little lonely, it seems...

Hometown is his yearning that he can’t even think about.

Fang Shaohong suddenly felt a stab in his heart. He felt that he had asked him about his sadness, and he felt ashamed and blamed himself.

"Junior brother, I'm sorry...you don't have to tell me if you think it's inconvenient."

Her fingers circled the fallen leaves on the ground, seeming to write her panicked thoughts.

"No, it's nothing. Senior sister, there is no need to blame yourself." Wu You quickly adjusted her state, and Fang Shaohong smiled.

He has only been in this world for more than a hundred days.

If the feeling of homesickness is so strong that it is difficult to control it... it is not to that extent. Moreover, this place is very similar to the appearance of my hometown in ancient times, and there is still a sense of intimacy.

Furthermore, his expectations for the future are not dark - judging from his own uniqueness, he is likely to find his way home in the future.

All this diluted his thoughts and worries.

"As for the issue of cultivation..." Wu You showed a sly expression: "To be honest, senior sister, I was just a mortal a hundred days ago."

Fang Shaohong: "?"

…………

Wu You did not hide his magical powers from Fang Shaohong.

Even Qiu Yunqing had already discovered this by himself, but he just didn't find a chance to ask him about it.

It's impossible to hide it. As long as the Heavenly Dao buff on him is still there in the future, his cultivation will grow uncontrollably.

How could the rapid growth of realm be concealed?

Do you want him to keep pretending to be a little guy? When will the secrets about him be unlocked?

and……

He doesn’t have the quirks of pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger, pretending to be slapped in the face, or pretending to be the Dragon King with a crooked smile...

Whatever it is is what it is, and that's good.

"So, I am more than three hundred years older than you, junior brother?!!"

Fang Shaohong's eyes were in a daze and she couldn't accept it. She always thought that Wu You and she were of the same age! How should she look at Junior Brother Wu now? Should she look at him like a child?

If Wu You is not a child... then what is she? Old woman?

Wu You's words were like a sharp arrow, ruthlessly piercing her self-positioning as a "girly girl".

It took her a few minutes to calm down.

"Senior sister, you are in trouble. How can a person who cultivates immortality only rely on his or her age? When a mortal is octogenarian, he will call himself an old man when facing a thousand-year-old monk. How can it be so if he has only spent one-tenth of his lifespan in a hundred years of cultivating immortality? Call yourself an old man?"

Fang Shaohong nodded and seemed to put the matter down quickly. Her eyes became focused: "So...junior brother, you are still accepting this power and can't stop it?"

Wu You shook his head: "It's already the slowest, except for a little practice when I temporarily broke through the small realm to go to Dieshui Secret Realm."

He understood why Fang Shaohong reacted this way.

"Senior sister, do you think... you are afraid of causing trouble?"

Fang Shaohong did not answer directly, but sat down solemnly, met Wu You's eyes, and said seriously: "Junior brother, you should know that things without a price are often the most expensive."

Wu You nodded in agreement.

In fact, except for people who are ridiculously big-hearted, they often choose this way.

"Senior sister, don't worry. I will find out the root cause as soon as possible. Before that, I have to trouble my senior sister to point out the flaws in Sword Intent practice."

Wu You handed over.

Fang Shaohong raised his hand and pressed him down.

"I will try my best to help you. Your situation...don't take it seriously." She leaned forward slightly and stared at Wu You intently.

They showed great concern and determination to help him in possible danger.

"..."

Wu You looked into her eyes, and the subtle cyan color in Senior Sister Fang's black eyes was the fierce Sword Intent in her heart, making the color of the irises richer and...

Touching.

There was something wrong with the atmosphere for a moment, Wu You coughed slightly and turned her face away, but Senior Sister Fang was as usual - without any consciousness.

…………

Somewhere far away in the sect, Qiu Yunqing was using cultivation to resist the pain of losing food, when suddenly he trembled and the hairs on his body stood up.

"hiss……"

She hunched her shoulders and touched her arm.

"Strange, why do I feel like something bad happened? Is someone cursing me?"

(End of chapter)