Others are still struggling, but I am just slacking off.

Qian Yuting took Zhuoran and headed straight for the Thunder Region.

"Big Brother, stop and practice when you reach your limit. I'll go ahead."

Zhuoran nodded.

In a blink of an eye, Qian Yuting disappeared, but Zhuoran was not in a hurry.

Walking forward step by step, Xiao 15 followed slowly beside him.

He is not one to rush for success.

Among the six brothers and sisters, only Zhuoran is the most steady and never takes risks.

But this time he has to constantly break through his limits and maximize his strength.

His heart bleeds at the thought that his beloved almost died because of his incompetence.

If Junior Sister Qian had not arrived in time, he and she would have been a pair of desperate lovers. Thinking of the culprit, the murderous intent in his eyes could no longer be hidden.

He must take revenge!

Only by standing at the highest point can you protect your junior sister.

He wants strength!

He also wants power!

Having made up his mind, he became even crazier, and as long as he was not dead, he would continue and constantly break through his limits.

Qian Yuting rushed into the inner area of ​​the thunder domain and took out Zixiao, venting his anger in the thunder domain.

He was no longer as steady as a rock, and he practiced all the sword techniques he knew over and over again until he was exhausted.

He was like a robot that had received instructions, without any thoughts and just venting non-stop.

After receiving the latest news, he didn't dare to think about how his parents were doing now.

Sometimes I don’t even dare to go see my sister, because it has always been my sister who has been planning, arranging and managing everything.

And he was like a useless person, unable to help his sister at all.

I can’t help my parents either.

He thought that as long as he worked hard, worked harder, persisted, and persisted.

There would always be times when he could help.

But just when his strength had improved, he fell into a vicious circle that he could not get out of.

Things and people in the circle were laughing at his efforts, telling him over and over again that it was useless.

There was always someone better than him, and he could never be on top to help his sister.

Since when did he feel that he was helping his sister?

Aren’t those things his business too?

Isn't it his responsibility as the eldest son to rescue his parents?

Isn't it his responsibility to save the Hualing Sect since he is a member of the Hualing Sect?

Isn't it his responsibility as a brother to protect his sister?

I had long realized that I was wrong, but I didn't know how to face it, so I became more and more silent.

It was not until he learned the latest news that there were other people behind the scenes and his sister looked confused and helpless that he realized that he deserved to die.

With a younger sister to take care of him, he has lived a muddle-headed life for the past thousand years.

Although his cultivation level is still improved faster than that of ordinary people, he can actually be faster.

Thinking about how his sister had sometimes stared at him in a daze, or even looked at him in silence over the years, she had concealed her emotions for fear of hurting his ridiculous self-esteem.

Damn him!

There was a drop of crystal in the corner of his eye, which was particularly bright under the refraction of lightning and thunder.

Qian Yuting swung his sword faster and faster.

He performed over and over again the sword techniques that he had seen before, the sword techniques shared by his sister, and the sword techniques used by others.

From complex to simple, from slow to fast.

Gradually empty your mind, forget the environment, and forget yourself.

He is a sword!

Man and sword unite!

Seeing that the time was ripe, Zixiao took him to practice "Zixiao Sword Technique".

Time slipped away as he practiced sword-fighting tirelessly.

He practiced subconsciously as he walked.

Getting started with "Zixiao Sword Technique", becoming proficient, mastering, and achieving minor success.

He kept swinging his hands until he came to a stop.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Bolts of lightning struck him.

It hurts, it hurts too much!

"Pfft!"

A mouthful of blood spat out three meters away.

"boom!"

Only then did Qian Yuting realize that he had entered the inner area of ​​the thunder domain.

After practicing the exercises, my body felt a little relieved.

After careful investigation, I was shocked by myself.

what happened?

How come he has already reached the early stage of Daluo Jinxian? !

It is a breakthrough of a state of mind that has been suppressed for thousands of years.

He had never been lazy in his practice before, but it was just mechanical practice. He didn’t expect that this time he got such a big surprise.

He moved a few steps inside and continued to practice.

The sister that Qian Yuting was thinking about all the time was now sitting cross-legged and strolling around the brothel in the fairyland.

I heard that the women in this brothel all know a kind of dual cultivation technique.

As long as the yin and yang are combined and this dual cultivation method is practiced, the man's cultivation speed will be at least five times faster than usual, and the woman's speed will be at least twenty times faster.

Why at least? Because this technique is controlled by women, and women can increase it up to a hundred times, and women can control the output of men's practice.

Generally speaking, a woman can make a man practice at any speed within a hundred times the speed she wants.

I have to say that the person who created this technique is truly a genius.

Here, it's not about mutual consent, but about who the woman likes.

If a woman feels that a man serves her well, she will give him multiple times more.

Even though it was unpleasant to the eye, the man did not lose out, after all, it was five times the usual amount.

What's more, for women who practice Taoism, the only difference is between beautiful and more beautiful.

This is a man's dream place.

The only drawback is probably that there are too few women. Qian Yushui has been queuing from morning to afternoon, and there are still more than a hundred people in line ahead of her.

[Ah Shui, what are you doing here queuing up? You’ve been looking around all day, there’s nothing fun to do]

"It's not like I've never been to a brothel before, I'm here to see it for myself, not to mention..."

[Do you want this technique? If you do, I’ll copy it for you. Hehe! You can use it to sell immortal stones.]

"..."

Qian Yushui could imagine how obscene Xiao 8's smile was.

"Ahem! Can you check if there is a secret room or something like that without being discovered?"

[I don’t know, I’ll try!]

While Xiao 8 was scanning, she was not idle either.

She had seen it and knew that she was the one with the highest cultivation level here.

Spread out your spiritual sense and search inch by inch.

Unfortunately, there are many places where spiritual consciousness cannot penetrate at all.

She decided to stay in this brothel temporarily.

The wine here is also good.

"Come here, bring up your best wine, ten jars first."

Qian Yushui called the waiter and told him what she wanted.

"My fellow Taoist, there are also rules for the good wine in Hualou."

"Oh?"

Qian Yushui became interested.

"Only ten bottles of the best wine are sold every day, and only two bottles are auctioned every hour."

"How many grades?"

"No rank."

Hearing this, Qian Yushui became even more interested.

"How do you shoot it?"

"It's a blind shot. It depends on our host's mood. He can choose whichever one he wants."

How willful!

It is not uncommon to be able to make gradeless wine in the fairy world, but what is rare is to have a place in it.

"Then why haven't I seen an auction in all this time?"

"Not everyone is eligible to participate in the auction. Whoever we like is eligible to participate in the auction."

So you mean that your landlord doesn't like me?

Qian Yushui complained silently in her heart.

"Well, let's start with some of the best wine you can get."

"Sorry, sold out!"

The waiter lowered his eyes, but his tone was neither humble nor arrogant.

"Go back!"

Qian Yushui seemed to be thinking about something.

"Xiao 8, copy this wine and technique once."

[Yeah, I've long wanted to know the reason]