Transmigrated Into a Smashing Asura Girl

Zhu Yu sent the last piece of fried meat to the entrance, and waved his sleeve again, so all the meals on the table were put into the storage ring.After finishing these, Zhu Yu said coldly: "Yes."

Jiufang Zha strode into the courtyard.

I saw him look at death as if he was at home, and took a deep look at Zhu Yu: "Zhu... Senior."

Yuege almost laughed out loud.She cleared her throat, leaned on Zhu Yu's shoulder, and pretended to be puzzled: "This is...Senior Jiufang? Did you come to see Ah Zhu?"

Jiufang Xuanling's expression seemed to be swallowed by a thorn, causing a sore throat: "I'm just asking for peace of mind!"

Then, as if he had made up his mind, he stared at Zhu Yu closely, and a stream of light flashed across his eyes... that's right, it was a stream of light, which looked like a sparkling opal special effect.

Yuege was startled, and quickly recalled the protagonist's skills that appeared in the novel.Is it the gaze of Medusa?Eyes of the Burning Moon?Could it be Eternal Nightmare... I misremembered the second one, which seems to be the killing move of the protagonist of another novel——

No, it doesn’t matter if it’s right or not, what’s important is that the protagonist’s eye-related skills are all ultimate moves—the ultimate moves that are only used when encountering enemies or strong enemies!Yaoshou! Jiufang Zha actually used a killer move on Zhu Yu. Is this because love has turned into hatred!

Shock!Jiufang Zha used a deadly skill against the former goddess. Is it the degeneration of the cultivator or the elimination of conscience?

A thousand thoughts were just for a moment, Yuege stepped forward, stood in front of Zhu Yu, and looked back——

I wish Yu safe and sound.

With no unbearable headache, no orifice bleeding, and no coma, Zhu Yu sat there, looking at Jiufang Xuanling coldly.

She felt the spying of spiritual power, although this kind of probing was not malicious, but...

Without permission, the exploration of mental power from low-level cultivators was originally an offense to the dignity of the strong.

Zhu Yu immediately waved his sleeves, and threw out Jiufang Xuanling, who was four people behind in the great realm, and brought ice spiritual energy into his body along with it.The ice attribute is inherently incompatible with the fire attribute, and Zhu Yu's spiritual power is extremely pure and solid, so there will be no major problems in sending it into Jiufang Xuanling's body, but it can make him feel uncomfortable for a while, which is a small punishment and a big warning.

Jiufang Xuanling was not annoyed when he was thrown out, instead he endured the pain of ice spirit flowing through his meridians, and happily shouted to the courtyard: "Sister Zhu, I knew you would not be a man—"

Zhu Yu: "..."

Yue Ge: "...?!"

etc!What do you mean you won't be a man...

Associating with Jiufang Zha's inexplicable mental power investigation, Yue Ge suddenly had a strange idea: Jiufang Zha shouldn't have an extra golden finger that can tell the gender of others, right?It wasn't in the original book... There's no way she didn't have an impression of such a weird golden finger!

In the next second, he was outside, yelling loudly with his hands on his lips: "I have already understood the reason--senpai, please rest assured, I will come again in the future!"

You don't come here!

Don't worry, a ball ghost!

Emma forcibly added an extra golden finger, just to confirm whether Zhu Yu is a man or a woman?You are really the real son of the plot!

Outside the courtyard, Jiufang Zha put it down complacently, turned around, and said to himself: "Senior sister must have difficulties, it's okay, I will help senior sister..."

A passer-by passed by and looked at him with the eyes of a mentally retarded person.

So Long Aotian's external template went online, and he snorted coldly, and his expression instantly became domineering and cool.

Passerby A: Tsk, I'm afraid I'm not crazy.

In the small courtyard, Zhu Yu calmly took out the bowls and plates containing the tempting meals and raised his chopsticks.

"Nothing, let's eat." Zhu Yu seemed to be used to it, and was not affected at all. "Don't bother with him."

Yue Ge: "...Okay."

Yuege smiled softly and harmlessly on the bright face, but in his heart he was gnashing his teeth, wishing he could compete with Jiufang Zha on the spot.Although she didn't expect that the protagonist with the small gun attribute would be able to live in peace and contentment, but Jin Zhi's magical reality that everything is safe has really stirred up the competitive spirit in her bones.

Want to take Zhu Yu as a flower in the harem?

Pass me first!Scum!

As for now...

Eat and eat.

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Day after day of practice, no emergencies, no new strange characters.

The daily practice of cultivation is dull and monotonous. If it is in novels, especially in oriental fantasy novels where the cultivation of truth lasts for tens or hundreds of years, it should be abbreviated by the author as "n years pass by in a blink of an eye" or "in the blink of an eye is n years". year"...

Yes, a year passed by, and Yuege was already a qualified cultivator.

The reason why it didn't wait for more years is because Yuege triggered a miraculous event - the secret inheritance spar of Zangshu Pavilion which is said to be opened only by the protagonist.

That day, Zhu Yu was in retreat in the courtyard, and he didn't know how many months it would be before he could come out, so Yuege went to Zangshuge alone to look for the manuscripts and books about his self-created spiritual skills.

She wants to know if the self-created spiritual skills are as she understands, if so...she will have to open her brains and add skills for herself.

As a result, before she could find those Tibetan books, she was imprisoned in the barrier by the inheritance spar.

Yuege really didn't intentionally try to grab the leading role.

She didn't even remember the protagonist's name, did she expect her to remember the location of those fates like Biyou Valley Changyue Pass Xuanming Secret Realm with a high rate of duplication?Impossible, how long has it been serialized...