I can't live forever, so I have to reincarnate infinitely

Chapter 97
When Du Youqian returned to the room, the servants whispered to each other.

"Do you think this person is evil? I have never seen him like this. He is obviously a prisoner waiting to die, but his bearing is really not inferior to those of the true biography and burglars."

"It's just a good skin."

"It's not a matter of appearance, but his heart... There is really an indescribable confidence, as if he is sure that he can turn over."

"Cut, why turn over. No matter how evil he is, it's impossible to turn over the palm of the young lady's hand. Sooner or later he will be dead. I'm afraid he will do something wrong."

"No, it's better not to offend him. Who knows what tricks he has? Since he wants to stand up, he must have hidden some tricks. I see, we just do what we should do, and don't speak ill of him behind his back. Otherwise, you can bear it if he uses the tricks he planned to deal with Miss on us?"

"...You said it, and I feel a little scared. Okay, I won't speak ill of him in the future."

The days of penance are always bitter and boring.

But Du Youqian has long been used to it.

On a peaceful day, today is like a repeat of yesterday, and tomorrow is a repeat of today.

Meditate and breathe, eat and drink.

Meditate and breathe, eat and drink.

Another two years have passed, and he has been in the Holy Blood Sect for 4 years.

Du Youqian broke through to the eighth level of Qi training.

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"What?" Xi Mengran lost his voice, almost missing the celadon teacup in his hand, "Eight levels of Qi training?"

He Xiang, who was kneeling on the ground, couldn't stop trembling when he heard the crisp sound of jade and stone colliding in his ears.

She has served the young lady for so many years, and it was the first time she saw the young lady who had always paid attention to dignified manners lose her composure, and even gave in and made a sound.

She really wanted to suggest to Miss that she might as well kill this man to avoid future troubles.

But she also knew that the young lady hated other people's unreasonable words the most.

She knew better that she couldn't say anything about Miss's practice.

So she didn't dare to speak, and could only lie quietly on the cold bluestone floor, waiting for the lady to show her.

After waiting for a long time, Xi Mengran did not make a sound.

He Xiang secretly raised her head and glanced at it.

I saw the young lady in the complicated and gorgeous palace attire, her plump chest heaving violently, it was obviously the moment when she could not contain her anger.

She quickly lowered her head, not daring to look any further.

After a long time, she heard Xi Mengran's calm and steady voice, and sighed, "Tell them, starting from today, Yu Fei is not allowed to practice again until I order otherwise."

"Yes!" He Xiang was very happy.

It should have been like this a long time ago, right?
That country bumpkin, why should he be allowed to practice!

He will not have this life!

After He Xiang left, Xi Mengran picked up the celadon teacup, and just brought it to his mouth, he suddenly became irritable again, and threw the teacup viciously.

The teacup flew out, and when it was about to hit the ground and be smashed to pieces, a gentle force held it back and sent it back to Xi Mengran's hand.

Xi Mengran gently put down the teacup, exhaled heavily, shook his head, and sighed again.

When this person started, he was on the second floor of Foundation Establishment.

At that time, I was very high-spirited, and I wanted to train him to the foundation establishment stage as soon as possible, and I almost just advanced to the middle stage of the foundation establishment stage, just surpassing him by a big stage, and perfectly used the secret technique to harvest supplements.

Unexpectedly...he broke through again and again and showed the potential of Tianjiao, which is really terrifying.

I didn't even dare to let him use the elixir anymore, and suppressed him openly and secretly.

Under such pressure, he broke through to the eighth level of Qi training in just four years.

This kind of practice speed is simply more terrifying than those true candidates of this generation.

As for himself, he is still on the second floor of the foundation building, and his promotion to the third floor of the foundation building is still far away.

Not to mention the middle stage of foundation establishment.

He had no choice but to intensify the suppression, so as not to wait for him to build a foundation, and he hadn't broken through to the middle stage of foundation establishment.

Although it is not good to hear it, and it will even have a bad impact on my competition for the position of True Inheritance in the future, but it can only be like this.

Suppressing him is only one aspect.

I should also retreat, stop being distracted by common affairs, and strive to break through to the third foundation building as soon as possible.

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"Oh, if that's the case, then let's do it this way." Du Youqian calmly listened to what He Xiang said, without any change in his expression.

He Xiang gave him a strange look, thinking that he would fly into a rage, or be mournful.

I didn't expect him to accept it so calmly.

Doesn't he know that this is tantamount to slow death?

He Xiang shook her head, stopped thinking about Du Youqian's thoughts, and turned her head to tell the servants, "Listen to Miss's orders carefully."

"Yes!"

"Miss is going to retreat now, and I don't know when she will leave. Everyone cheer up and be more vigilant. If something goes wrong, after Miss leaves, you can only ask."

"Yes!"

The servants have their own ghosts, but there is no need to confront them face to face.

In the following period of time, the servants were vigilant for a while, but found that Du Youqian really didn't practice anymore. He spent his days admiring the flowers and the moon, cooking wine and drinking tea, and occasionally chanting while shaking his head.

Gradually, she lost her vigilance towards him.

After all, they all know that this "Yu Fei" has a high level of cultivation, but he has never learned spells or sword fighting.

Isn't this just rubbish?

There is nothing to be wary of.

On the surface, Du Youqian didn't care about Xi Mengran not allowing him to practice.

Actually... he didn't care at all.

In his mind, Xi Mengran was already someone who must be killed.

Just put the head on her neck for the time being.

Why care about a dead man?

Du Youqian already knew the rules of the Holy Blood Gate.

Under certain conditions, if Xi Mengran killed him, no one would avenge him.

If he killed Xi Mengran instead, there would be no trouble.Even if he skinned and dismantled Xi Mengran to refine his soul, it was still allowed by the sect.

Even Xi Mengran's master could not openly avenge his apprentice.

So Du Youqian is not afraid.

What's more, although he can't meditate and breathe, it doesn't mean he can't improve his ability.

Every day, he would sit around admiring the flowers, invite the moon to have a drink, but in fact, he would comprehend "The Sutra of the Sword of the Immortal Flying Evergreen" in his mind.

This profound sword scripture—actually called "Sword Classic" is the descendant of Daoist Changqing who put gold on the face of his ancestor. This one should be "Sword Art", at best it is called "Sword Jue".

For Du Youqian in the Qi training period, it is already advanced enough.

In the previous life, if he had mastered this sword technique by [-]% or [-]%, he would not need the Blood Transformation Qi Technique to deal with He Lanruo today, and he would just fly his sword over there, and all he needed was a sword head.

Of course, if you want to comprehend 200% to [-]% of the "Evergreen Real Man Flying Immortal Sword Sutra", it is impossible to do it without the cultivation of the late stage of foundation establishment, and to immerse yourself in the way of swordsmanship for [-] years.

Such a broad and profound way of swordsmanship is waiting for him to comprehend, how can he be impetuous?

Therefore, Du Youqian's heart was not disturbed at all, and he stayed in the small courtyard obediently.

(End of this chapter)