The wealthy young lady only wants to cultivate immortality

Chapter 122 Goodbye Enemy
After a long time, Di Qingyun reluctantly let go of Mu Chuyan's lips. Di Qingyun was a little helpless looking at Mu Chuyan who no longer talked to him, but he never regretted it.

Mu Chuyan's heart is extremely broken at the moment, she should not provoke such a big boss like God Qingyun, who she has no power to resist at all, she clearly only wants to cultivate immortality seriously and live hard, why is it so difficult?
Her fist is still not big enough!

Mu Chuyan summoned the dragon Ao Yuan, "Ao Yuan, let's go."

Almost as soon as Mu Chuyan finished speaking, Di Qingyun activated the formation on Yunhuan Peak, opened his lips and said, "Miss Mu, the one-month period hasn't come yet, after one month, I will let you go. "

Obviously, in less than a month, Di Qingyun didn't intend to let Mu Chuyan go.

Mu Chuyan stared at the formation that suddenly rose above Yunhuan Peak, the Great Emperor's Formation?
Di Qingyun, who are you?

"It's a deal." Mu Chuyan silently took the giant dragon Aoyuan back to the Nine Heavens Linglong Pagoda, the Great Emperor's Formation, is she going to break in now, looking for death?

"It's a deal, but Miss Mu, don't forget to perform your duties and play chess with me." Di Qingyun said, obviously, he was trying to get Mu Chuyan to talk to him again through this method.

"Don't worry." Mu Chuyan said, then flew away and returned to her own residence.

As soon as she returned to her residence, Mu Chuyan began to practice in seclusion, and her desire for strength almost reached its peak.

Di Qingyun, if you dare to rape this girl, you will continue to come if you are not afraid of death!
The next day, Mu Chuyan received another call from Di Qingyun, "Miss Mu, come and play chess with me."

Mu Chuyan opened her eyes, hesitated for a moment, then got up and flew towards Di Qingyun.

Sitting in front of Di Qingyun again, Mu Chuyan's mood of playing chess with Di Qingyun was no longer as calm as yesterday.

Refining the mind... Sure enough, refining the mind!
"Di Qingyun, if you bully me and still dare to play against me, I'm afraid you're courting death!" Mu Chuyan said in her heart.

Di Qingyun once again insisted on taking the black stones first, and Mu Chuyan left the white stones.

After 10 minutes, Di Qingyun was defeated.

Mu Chuyan dropped the chess piece and went away in an instant, "Di Qingyun, is your chess skill at the level of a primary school student?"

Naturally, Di Qingyun's chess skills are extremely high, but who is Mu Chuyan? She has defeated the Star Chess Master, so it is not too exaggerated to ridicule that Di Qingyun's chess skills are not as good as elementary school students.

Di Qingyun wryly smiled and looked at Mu Chuyan who had left in an instant and went back to practice. She seemed really angry?
Just now when playing chess with him, Mu Chuyan's fierce killing spirit rushed over her face. She was willing to spend half a day teaching him how to play chess yesterday, but today she wiped out his entire army in 10 minutes.

It turned out that this was her true strength.

Miss Mu, you really gave me another surprise. Also, you look very angry when you are angry!
On the third day, Mu Chuyan still received Di Qingyun's call again, and she still only took 10 minutes to defeat Di Qingyun, so she went back to practice.

Still the same on the fourth day.

Day [-]...

This continued until the last day of the month.

After defeating Di Qingyun again, Mu Chuyan was about to turn around and leave, but was blocked by Di Qingyun.

"Miss Mu, today is the last day of the one-month period, and I am a little bit reluctant to let you go." Di Qingyun looked at Mu Chuyan and said.

"I have fulfilled my promise, and I ask Dijun to fulfill my promise too." Mu Chuyan said with a cold expression.

"It's still half a day." Di Qingyun said stubbornly.

"Then I'll go back to practice." Mu Chuyan opened her lips.

"No, there is only half a day left, Miss Mu, chat with me." Di Qingyun said.

"No time." Mu Chuyan refused, chatting, what is there to talk about, does chatting have the fragrance of cultivation?

Di Qingyun's eyes were half-closed, and then a drop of fairy dew condensed from his fingertips and sank into Mu Chuyan's brows, and said, "Then how about this, is Miss Mu free?"

Mu Chuyan looked at Di Qingyun in shock, what the hell are you doing, brother Di, just to chat with you, you give me a drop of natal dew?
"I..." Wukong finally didn't say the word, this drop of natal dew that Di Qingyun gave her can save her from practicing for a long time.

She faintly felt that as long as she practiced, she would be able to break through again immediately.

"What do you want to talk about?" Mu Chuyan was very knowledgeable about current affairs. At this time, she didn't want to challenge Di Qingyun. If this guy was as strong as last time, why would she cry?

"I just want to know more about Miss Mu." Di Qingyun said.

"..." Mu Chuyan.

"Do you like him, Ye Hanxiao?" Di Qingyun asked.

"I like it." Mu Chuyan replied, in her heart, "I like a fart. I might have been moved by it before, but it was only moved by my heart."

"Can't you say you don't like it? Answer me so honestly." Di Qingyun frowned.

"..." Mu Chuyan thought in her heart, "Boss, you are the one who wants to chat with me, and you ask such a fatal question as soon as you come up, how do you want me to answer? And how do you know that my answer is honest or dishonest? "

"What about Gu Ming, do you like him?" Di Qingyun continued to ask.

"I like it." Mu Chuyan replied, thinking, "Please, I only consider him a friend, and it seems that he has nothing to do with liking."

"What about me, do you like it?" Di Qingyun asked again.

"..." The corners of Mu Chuyan's mouth really twitched. What kind of fatal question is this? Does she answer whether she likes it or not?

"I don't like it." Mu Chuyan replied resolutely, thinking, "Master Dijun, do I like you or not, don't you have any clues in your heart? You can still ask this kind of question."

"Who do you like more, Ye Hanxiao or Gu Ming?" Di Qingyun asked again, not seeming to be annoyed at all.

"..." Mu Chuyan thought in her heart, "Which thing am I so desperate to chat with you? Is this a chat? This is a question of death, okay? Why did I just say I like it and say I don't like him? ?"

"I like both of them equally." Mu Chuyan closed her eyes and spoke nonsense.

"Then why don't you like me? Miss Mu, I am more suitable for you than the two of them. I am Qinglian of the Chaos Seed, and you are the Spirit Body of the Chaos Fairy. We are born as one. If we both cultivate, Miss Mu will be yours." The strength will increase very quickly." Di Qingyun said quietly.

Holy crap... Di Qingyun's words "double cultivation" made Mu Chuyan's heart burn and tender, and she trembled in fright, double cultivation?Is it the double cultivation she understood?
Di Qingyun, you are the purest chaotic green lotus, a drop of natal dew can instantly resolve the rumored unexplainable lovesickness, how can there be such words as double cultivation in your mind?
How can you, an innate fairy who was born in chaos, have such impure thoughts?
"Well, I seem to be breaking through. I'm going back to practice." Mu Chuyan decisively ended the chat.

"Can I kiss again?" Di Qingyun asked quietly.

The Qingyun sword was held in Mu Chuyan's hand in an instant, and the sword pointed at Emperor Qingyun, "You can try again if you are not afraid of death."

She was defenseless last time, how could she let Di Qingyun get close now.

"Miss Mu, are you facing me with the Qingyun sword I gave you?" Di Qingyun raised his eyebrows, thinking that Miss Mu was too whimsical.

"Di Qingyun, don't force me." Mu Chuyan instantly turned the sword around and landed on her neck.

Di Qingyun stared at Mu Chuyan very seriously, and finally gave up the crazy idea in his heart to kiss her again.

"You go." Di Qingyun withdrew the formation on Yunhuan Peak and said.

Mu Chuyan summoned the giant dragon Aoyuan, and flew away from Yunhuan Peak in an instant.

"Return Qingyun Sword to you, goodbye is the enemy." Before flying away, Mu Chuyan threw Qingyun Sword on Yunhuan Peak.

"An enemy?" Di Qingyun's eyes were gloomy, as it had been a long time since anyone had spoken to him like this.

(End of this chapter)