Chapter 1798： Cowardly (1/2)
”Xiao Xia, it seems that you really are an alien.” Ming Guang twisted his hair and said, ”The Wolf Smoke Tribe is a tribe on the back of a wild beast. It has no place to live. It is always in a migrating position and lives by robbing small tribes. I don't know where they are at the moment, unless they can catch some of the living tribes of the wolf smoke tribe, so that they can determine the location of their tribe through soul searching. ”
If I had known this before, I just grabbed a dozen captives to search the soul.
At the moment, they can only wait for the rabbit and wait for their own revenge.
”Young man, although you do n’t know what you are looking for the Wolf Smoke Tribe, but they do not want to provoke such a savage tribe that is dominated by looting. You have not seen, such as our medium-sized tribes like the Rising Sun Tribe, have been destroyed Sexual trauma? ”
Su Yuzheng: ”Well, I understand.”
When Mingguang saw him give up, he said: ”Recently, the grassland is not very flat, so you should stop walking alone and stay at the Rising Sun Tribe. If you want to go to the holy mountain, we will set off after half a year, escorting the faith to the holy mountain. You can also Come with us. ”
Just wait for half a year.
Faith is delivered every one hundred years, and this time it happened. It had to be said that it was luck.
”Yeah, enough to get things done in half a year.” Su Yu said indifferently.
Mingguang didn't understand what he meant, and thought he had other things to deal with, saying: ”Jiao Xia stayed at ease, whatever needs to be mentioned to Die, she will arrange for you.”
”Thank you.”
Ming Guang nodded his head: ”I'll go to repair the space first, and you and Die will have a good rest.”
After speaking, he was busy repairing the space defect, leaving Su Yu and Butterfly on the top of the mountain.
”Why didn't the seniors let me tell you,” said Dieer.
Su Yu's face was dull: ”Speaking of how I am a foreigner, I have the powerful ability to bomb the three collars, and will only be discouraged and excluded by your tribe.”
Upon hearing this, Dieer suddenly realized, and felt very reasonable: ”Seniors are thoughtful.”
”You don't need to call me a senior. On the cultivation, I'm not much higher than you.” Su Yu said: ”My name is Su Yu, you can call him by name.”
As soon as he was hesitant, she carefully said, ”Then, I call you Senior Su.”
If it was Qin Xianer, he would be called Brother Su Yu with a smile.
”Just do it.” Su Yu said calmly, nothing happened. He looked at the butterfly's cultivation and said, ”How long have you stayed at the top of the peak?”
Is it possible to give instructions to the butterfly? She doesn't take it for granted. She has been able to make rapid progress under the guidance of her grandpa for a long time. Others don't understand her cultivation process.
”One year,” Dieer said.
Su Yu froze gently, and suddenly a silver fire shot from her eyes.
Suddenly, Butterfly felt only a tingling in her head, as if her soul was burning, and she couldn't help screaming.
Immediately, the soul fell loose, as if something attached to the soul was burned, and the entire soul appeared light and agile.
”Senior, this is you,” Dieer asked in surprise, with a look of surprise.
”Do you often feel the inexplicable sting of your soul, occasionally your soul is unstable, and you feel tired easily?” Su Yu inadvertently asked.
Butterfly's body trembled, her eyes wide open.
These situations are indeed alive, but she never mentioned it to outsiders, even grandpa.
He just glanced at how he could understand so clearly
Looking at Su Yu's eyes, he became very revered, dare not hide, nodded: ”Yes.”
Su Yu did not ask any more, but just a faint admonition: ”Don't draw on the power of faith to cultivate. Although the effect is good, the disadvantages are very serious, and you can't bear it.”
Dieer's face turned pale, her eyes dodging, and she said, ”Senior Su don't tell grandpa.”
Faith is something that only the holy king can enjoy. It is usually absorbed by black statues and will not be taken away by outsiders to cultivate.
She appeared by accident and absorbed the practice of faith very quickly, so she always secretly learned.
Once the matter was uncovered, it was reported to Lingri Donglai where it was abolished, or it was driven out of the Rising Sun Tribe, just like Shan Lingfei once, and reduced to a lone wolf on the grassland.
”Come here once a day to help you nurture your soul.” Su Yu stared at her.
In his eyes, the butterfly's soul was full of wounds.
Maybe it is because the soul is not strong enough, so the injured soul hurts more. If he doesn't want to repair it, the soul will have to be permanently damaged. If he ca n’t progress anymore, the soul will collapse and the deity will die.
”Is something going on in my soul?” Die Er guessed secretly, but Su Yu's depth was unpredictable, and she deeply instructed, so she nodded smartly.
In the next few days, Su Yu lived in a small thatched cottage nearby.
Every time Dieer used his grandpa to repair the space, she quietly came to Su Yu's room.
The way he nurtured his soul was very simple. He wrapped her entire soul with his own soul, slowly instilling his soul power, and making up for the insufficiency of those insects.
With his triple-crown-level soul power, it is very easy to repair her soul of a peak overlord level, which can be said to be effortless.
Moreover, this is also Su Yu's attempt to perform more magical effects on the soul, and strive to meet the requirements of entering the Taixuan Palace next time.
At first, Die Er was repaired in her soul, and she felt so pained that she felt like she was trying to scrape a piece of meat with a knife on her body.
But she could feel that after being nurtured, her soul did show beneficial changes.
After a few days, those occasional soul pains and tiredness gradually eased.
Feeling the magic in it, Dieer took the initiative to come to receive warm up every day.
A whole month passed.
The post-war reconstruction dust of the rising sun tribe is settled, and most of the cave world is restored as before.
Most of the wounded were healed and healed.
The atmosphere of sorrow is still permeating, and the spread of faith has grown unprecedentedly. The power of daily faith is more than twenty times greater than in the past.