Ms. High Risk Occupation

Chapter 224 The little lotus has become a real lotus
Zhongzhou ghost town, magic palace.

Xuan Xiang and the Prophet pointed to the delicate pink and white lotus in the pool, and looked at Chu Yu with puzzled faces.

"This...is this little lotus?"

Chu Yu was also full of doubts.

He carefully looked at the white translucent container filled with water for a while, and finally determined that it was the Xuanbing Bed.

The translucent white ice bed was hollowed out and filled with clear pool water, and a pink-white lotus flower floated in the water.The whole flower is in a semi-open state, the tender yellow stamens are hidden among the petals that are stained with water droplets, and the emerald green lotus leaves are spread flat on the water surface, surrounding this lotus flower in the middle.

"Cough cough..."

Standing aside, Qiankun coughed twice guiltyly, facing the Xuanbing bed, oh no, it should be called the Xuanbing basin now.

He fished out the Jiuqing sword placed next to the Xuanbing basin, and pulled Jiuqing out.

Jiuqing was pulled by his neckline, and his face was full of resistance.

She pushed Qiankun away with hands and feet, folded her arms around her chest, her eyes wandered around, but she didn't look at Chu Yu.

"Azhao... what's going on?"

Chu Yu frowned and looked at Qian Kun. He was impatient for a moment, and his tone was a little serious.

Qiankun knew he was in the wrong, he groaned for a long time, and then said softly: "That...Jiuqing said, she read it in ancient books."

"If a Hangu fairy like Ning Zhao is injured, he should be placed in the water to warm him up."

Jiuqing quickly lowered his head, with some self-blame in his tone, "I...I just wanted to put Ning Zhao in the water, but unexpectedly, as soon as she touched the water, her body would be wiped out in ashes, and there was a lot of water in the pool. A flower that is just about to bloom."

She quickly raised her head to look at the expression on Chu Yu's face, and said cautiously: "Chu Yu...I...I didn't do it on purpose, I didn't know that Xiao Hehua's body would disappear...I'm going to ask sister to see how I can do it recovery."

"Pfft-"

A laugh came from Wuyou who was standing beside Chu Yu, which eased the dull atmosphere.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha…"

"What are you doing!"

"She was originally a fairy spirit of Hangu. She died but her soul has not dissipated. If she wants to reshape her physical body, she can only abandon the previous physical body and slowly restore her soul. The physical body will naturally grow back."

"Even if you don't put her in the pool, her body will still dissipate. It's just a matter of time."

As soon as Wuyou said these few words, Qiankun immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiuqing was even more exaggerated, leaning directly on the Xuanbing Basin and collapsed to the ground, patted his phantom chest, and murmured: "It's fine as long as it's fine."

Chu Yu took a few steps forward, wanting to touch the pink and white petals of the lotus flower, but he stretched out his hand, hesitated for a moment and then retracted it.

"Xiao Yu, come here, uncle has something to say to you."

Wuyou naturally noticed his movements, he sighed silently in his heart, and grabbed Chu Yu's back collar.

"Why are you in a hurry, the days are still long, so where are you going?"

The two huddled against the corner of the wall again.

Wuyou pretended to pat Chu Yu's shoulder deeply, and asked mysteriously, "Young man, do you want to become stronger?"

"Do you want to hold power?"

"Do you want to hug left and right, marry Bai Fumei, and reach the pinnacle of life?"

"you think--"

Wuyou became more and more excited as he spoke, and Chu Yu interrupted him after only two words.

"Wait, uncle, what are you... trying to say?"

Chu Yu frowned slightly, hearing Wuyou's somewhat familiar words, suddenly thought of something.

The mirror demon said that Ah Zhao is a person from another world.

These words and words that my uncle said seem to... seem to be somewhat similar to what A Zhao said by chance.

Could it be that they are from the same place?
"I said - I want to pass on my cultivation base to you, do you want it?"

"Xiao Yu? Xiao Yu?"

Wuyou stretched out his hand and patted Chu Yu's shoulders twice, finally waking him up from his thoughts.

Hearing this, Chu Yu was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help asking softly, "Why?"

"Where are there so many whys!"

Wuyou picked his ears carelessly, and said with a grin: "You are my sister's child, my eldest nephew, and my only relative in this world."

"If I want to pass on spiritual power to others, then the first choice must be you."

Chu Yu was stunned again, it took him a while to digest, Wuyou was not joking, but really wanted to pass on his spiritual power to him.

Chu Yu's voice was a bit stagnant, "Uncle, you know, that's not what I meant, why... do you want to pass on spiritual power to others?"

"Oh, people live in this world, shouldn't they act rashly?"

"I have a body of cultivation, but I don't want it now, so I want to pass it on to you. Besides, after a while, you will have a duel with Ye Tianhe—" You will have a duel with Ye Tianhe.

Wuyou realized that he had slipped his tongue, so he quickly stopped talking, and looked away, for fear that Chu Yu would ask him why.

Reasons that he can't explain himself.

"What Ye Tianhe?"

"It's nothing, nothing, oh, whatever uncle gives you, just accept it obediently, don't ask any more."

Wuyou stretched out his hand towards Chu Yu, he put his finger on Chu Yu's pulse, pondered for a moment, and said softly: "In your body, there is a restriction left by sister, do you...know it?"

Prohibition?Could it be the big black lock in his sea of ​​consciousness?
Whatever Chu Yu thought of, he said it directly.

Wuyou quickly replied: "Yes, yes, that's the lock."

He closed his eyes, as if recalling the old days, his voice was a little trembling, "Sister is afraid that you will expose the blood of the demon race before you have enough ability, so I set a restriction for you, so, those Even monks can't see it."

"It can make your life a little more stable."

"The only bad thing is that it will limit your cultivation base growth."

Wuyou caught Chu Yu's pulse again, and lightly tapped the acupuncture points on Chu Yu's neck with the speed of lightning.

Chu Yu couldn't move for a moment.

Only then did Wuyou nod in satisfaction, he raised his hand to cut a cut in his palm, and drew a strange pattern on Chu Yu's wrist with blood.

He couldn't wait for the wounds on his hands to heal, so he quickly formed seals with his hands, and streaks of light gray spiritual power poured out of his palms and poured into Chu Yu's body.

Chu Yu felt numb all over his body, and he was still unable to move. The big black lock at the Sea of ​​Consciousness was finally knocked open under the impact of waves of gray spiritual power.

His head felt as if it was about to explode, and there were bursts of pain on both sides, and it seemed that someone had forcefully pulled it apart from the middle, splitting it into two halves.Big, painful beads of sweat stood out on his forehead, and veins stood out at his temples.

Some water mixed with gray filaments poured into the originally clear sea of ​​consciousness. The sea of ​​consciousness became bigger and bigger, and finally it split open directly, turning into a whole piece of crystal clear ocean.

The gray filaments sank to the bottom of the sea one by one, and finally condensed into a small spherical shape.

Suddenly there was a bang in the sky.

Wuyou jumped up reflexively. He looked at the sky above that was covered by dark and dense clouds, and realized that it was a thunder disaster.

He fumbled in the storage bag for a while, and finally found what he wanted.

That's a shiny... big bowl?
Wuyou threw the big bowl towards Chu Yu, and in the blink of an eye, the big bowl became hundreds of times bigger, covering Chu Yu in it.

In the next second, Lei Jie also landed.

(End of this chapter)