The Strongest Little White Face of Martial Arts

Therefore, Sheng Yayu didn't know why Chu Heng was so sure that it only took half a year to be so sure.

Chapter [-] Rich and powerful, reward

Knowing that Sheng Ya was still puzzled, Chu Heng explained with a smile: "Normally speaking, before the Xiantian realm, in addition to accumulating internal strength, the cultivation of warriors is more about constantly opening up the main meridians in the body. kuuhuu

And since you have entered the Xiantian Realm, all the meridians in your body have been opened, only a few meridians in your legs.

Even if you re-cultivate other inner strength methods, the speed of cultivation will be extremely fast, and three months is enough to restore you to the innate state. "

After Chu Heng's words fell, Sheng Yayu also understood what Chu Heng meant.

But Sheng Yayu couldn't help but shook his head and smiled wryly.

Although he knew that what Chu Heng said was correct, before the Xiantian Realm, the source of internal strength was all from the cultivation in the body.

Even though Sheng Yayu's cultivation would be very fast, his body would not be able to bear such a rapid concentration of internal strength.

It was also at this time that Chu Heng took out a pill bottle room in front of Sheng Yayu.

"This is?" Sheng Yayu took the elixir bottle handed over by Chu Heng, a trace of doubt appeared on Sheng Yayu's face.

"Spirit-gathering Pill," Chu Heng said with a faint smile.

"Spirit Gathering Pill?" Sheng Yayu's eyes widened, he didn't expect that the 867 in his hand would be a sixth-grade elixir, Spirit Gathering Pill. (—)

Chu Heng nodded, then smiled and said, "Otherwise, how could you return to the Xiantian Realm within three months?"

Only then did Sheng Yayu realize that Chu Heng had considered all of this.

Immediately shaking his head, he sent the pill bottle back to Chu Heng, "No, it's too precious, I can't take it."

Chu Heng smiled softly, "Don't worry, it's nothing important."

As he spoke, he put the pill bottle into Sheng Yayu's hands again.

Hearing Chu Heng's indifferent words, Sheng Yayu was speechless for a while.

In the rivers and lakes, those low-level warriors are fighting to the death for some low-level pills of the first and second levels.

Not to mention that this is a mid-level elixir that has reached the sixth rank.

Even if it is placed outside, I am afraid it will cost a thousand taels of silver, let alone a bottle.

This kind of wealth and power is incomparable to ordinary people.

But now Chu Heng's appearance is not strong, and the casual indifference between his expression and movements seems to really not care at all.

After thinking about it, Sheng Yayu could only accept it in the end, but he was slightly happy in his heart. (—)

What is gratifying is not only that having this bottle of elixir can solve the problem of his current strength, but also because Chu Heng has considered all aspects for himself.

Immediately looking at Sheng Yayu, he smiled and said, "Let's go for a walk together!"

"En!" Sheng Yayu nodded slightly, and then went out with Chu Heng.

Under the leadership of Chu Heng, the two went directly to the small courtyard next to them.

At this time, there were Lin Shiyin and several other people in the small courtyard.They all looked at Xiao Zhao who was holding a golden scimitar in his hand.

Looking at the girls in the garden, Sheng Yayu was surprised to find that every girl in the small courtyard was extremely beautiful, not inferior to him at all.

It was as if all the beauties in the whole world were concentrated in this small courtyard, causing all the flowers in the courtyard to lose their color.

After introducing everyone one by one, Chu Heng smiled slightly when he saw Sheng Yayu who was dragged into the gazebo by Lin Shiyin and Qingqing with a little nervousness.

Sheng Yayu's heart has been closed for too long, and only by communicating with others can he gradually get better.

As for Lin Shiyin and Qingqing, they are gentle and patient, and they are both daughters, so they couldn't be more suitable (bffa).

As he looked at Ding Peng, Chu Heng asked, "Brother Ding, where is Xiao Zhao?"

Ding Peng laughed and said, "The girl suddenly felt that the bottleneck was loose when she was practicing, so she went back to her room half an hour ago."

As he said that, Ding Peng's heart moved, and he said with a smile: "Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here."

Chu Heng also looked at the woman who was approaching quickly in the distance with a look of joy on her face. Who is it if it's not Xiao Zhao?

After entering the small courtyard, Xiao Zhao rushed straight to Chu Heng's side, pulled Chu Heng's arm and said with a smile, "My lord, Xiao Zhao has become a first-class martial artist!"

There is a little joy and complacency in the words.

Hearing this, Chu Heng patted Xiao Zhao's head lightly, and Chu Heng said, "It's only now that you've become a first-class warrior, so you're ashamed to say so."

Although the words sounded like accusations, there was no coldness in the tone, only gentleness and pampering.

Xiao Zhao stuck out her tongue, but her two big watery eyes looked at Chu Heng flickering with anticipation.

Seeing this, Chu Heng shook his head and sighed, "Say it! What reward do you want?"

There was a hint of spring in Xiao Zhao's eyes, and he said without hesitation: "I know you are the best, Xiao Zhao wants you to teach me a song."

"Sing? What song?" Chu Heng asked.

"Anything is fine, as long as it is taught by the young master." Xiao Zhao laughed.

Chu Heng looked at Xiao Zhao and said helplessly, "I don't know what's on your mind, girl."

Although he said so, he still took Xiao Zhao to Huang Xuemei's side, where there was usually another guqin, which was used by Chu Heng himself.