Chapter 172 The Genius Who Was Dig Out of His Spiritual Roots (26)
Wei Ziyu continued: "He wanted my spiritual root before, he is a bad person."
Tong Yan Wuji, Lou Zhuang didn't bother with him: "Maybe."
Wei Ziyu nodded heavily: "It must be!"
Seeing his serious expression, Lou Zhuang thought that Wei Ziyu was also a victim, so she said softly, "Yes, yes, you are right."
Wei Ziyu: "."
In the next month, the murderer seemed to have evaporated from the world.
No matter how the elders investigated, they still had no clue, let alone traces of the murderer.
The news that Sai Tianyuan was killed by a master has already spread throughout the Holy Spirit Sect, causing panic in the entire Holy Spirit Sect.
The suzerain had a headache, and after much thought, he stopped the investigation work of several elders.
It didn't take long for the disciples to resume their morning classes. The burden of a lot of hard work made them quickly forget about the murderer and wandered in the ocean of knowledge.
That day when Lou came back from morning class for makeup, he called Wei Ziyu to him.
"I'm going to retreat for three months. During these three months, you must not slack off, and you must not neglect your cultivation."
Wei Ziyu was a little surprised that Lou Zhuang practiced in closed doors, but this is very common in Nanze mainland.
Some immortal cultivators have even retreated for tens or hundreds of years, but he can accept the three months of Louzhuang.
As thoughts flowed, Wei Ziyu nodded obediently: "Master, don't worry, I will practice hard."
Lou Zhuang licked his dog's head, and his body disappeared in place. No one knew where she went.
The top of her hair seemed to retain the warmth of Lou Zhuang's palm, Wei Ziyu pursed her lower lip lightly, turned around and returned to her bedroom, concentrating on her cultivation.
Three months passed in a flash.
Lou Zhuang came out of the cave, and arrived at the top of the mountain with a teleport.
A long silver sword flew out of the air, and Lou Zhuang jumped up, making a tactic with both hands.
With a swish of the long sword, it flew high into the sky, took a panoramic view of everything in the mountains and forests, and went straight to Nanxi Peak.
Not seen in three months, Wei Ziyu has grown a lot, practicing sword in the yard as usual.
The sound of breaking wind came from far to near, Wei Ziyu's eyes froze, and his spiritual power was used as a blade to attack the source of the sound.
The familiar long sword fell to the ground, and Wei Ziyu was picked up by the back of his collar and swung twice in mid-air.
"You are so courageous, dare to attack me."
A cool and pleasant voice rang in his ears, Wei Ziyu's eyes lit up, and he couldn't care less about his current posture, he turned to look at Lou Zhuang.
His tone was joyful, and he couldn't hold back his excitement: "Master, you are out of customs!"
Lou Zhuang hummed, and put the person down: "The cultivation base has improved a lot, and it is already in the late stage of foundation establishment."
Wei Ziyu bent his eyes and smiled childishly. When he turned around and saw Lou Zhuang more clearly, he was shocked.
"Master, are you already in the stage of becoming a god?"
Lou Zhuang nodded.
Wei Ziyu frowned, very puzzled, with a worried look on his face: "Then Master survived the thunder disaster?"
Lou Zhuang nodded again: "The place where I crossed the catastrophe is far away from the Holy Spirit Sect. It's normal that you didn't notice it."
Wei Ziyu saw that Lou Zhuang's expression did not seem to be fake, so he walked around Lou Zhuang several times: "Is Master injured?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he was tapped on the forehead, and Lou Zhuang said angrily, "You expect me to get hurt so much?"
Wei Ziyu quickly embraced Lou Zhuang's hand, and shook it coquettishly: "I don't, I'm just worried about Master."
Lou Zhuang withdrew her hand, thinking of the plan before the retreat: "I will take you to Baize College in a few days."
Wei Ziyu grunted and scratched his head: "Why do you want to go to Bai Ze College?"
"Take you to the Spirit Artifact Pavilion of Baize Academy to find a matching companion spirit artifact, and visit my master by the way."
(End of this chapter)
Wei Ziyu continued: "He wanted my spiritual root before, he is a bad person."
Tong Yan Wuji, Lou Zhuang didn't bother with him: "Maybe."
Wei Ziyu nodded heavily: "It must be!"
Seeing his serious expression, Lou Zhuang thought that Wei Ziyu was also a victim, so she said softly, "Yes, yes, you are right."
Wei Ziyu: "."
In the next month, the murderer seemed to have evaporated from the world.
No matter how the elders investigated, they still had no clue, let alone traces of the murderer.
The news that Sai Tianyuan was killed by a master has already spread throughout the Holy Spirit Sect, causing panic in the entire Holy Spirit Sect.
The suzerain had a headache, and after much thought, he stopped the investigation work of several elders.
It didn't take long for the disciples to resume their morning classes. The burden of a lot of hard work made them quickly forget about the murderer and wandered in the ocean of knowledge.
That day when Lou came back from morning class for makeup, he called Wei Ziyu to him.
"I'm going to retreat for three months. During these three months, you must not slack off, and you must not neglect your cultivation."
Wei Ziyu was a little surprised that Lou Zhuang practiced in closed doors, but this is very common in Nanze mainland.
Some immortal cultivators have even retreated for tens or hundreds of years, but he can accept the three months of Louzhuang.
As thoughts flowed, Wei Ziyu nodded obediently: "Master, don't worry, I will practice hard."
Lou Zhuang licked his dog's head, and his body disappeared in place. No one knew where she went.
The top of her hair seemed to retain the warmth of Lou Zhuang's palm, Wei Ziyu pursed her lower lip lightly, turned around and returned to her bedroom, concentrating on her cultivation.
Three months passed in a flash.
Lou Zhuang came out of the cave, and arrived at the top of the mountain with a teleport.
A long silver sword flew out of the air, and Lou Zhuang jumped up, making a tactic with both hands.
With a swish of the long sword, it flew high into the sky, took a panoramic view of everything in the mountains and forests, and went straight to Nanxi Peak.
Not seen in three months, Wei Ziyu has grown a lot, practicing sword in the yard as usual.
The sound of breaking wind came from far to near, Wei Ziyu's eyes froze, and his spiritual power was used as a blade to attack the source of the sound.
The familiar long sword fell to the ground, and Wei Ziyu was picked up by the back of his collar and swung twice in mid-air.
"You are so courageous, dare to attack me."
A cool and pleasant voice rang in his ears, Wei Ziyu's eyes lit up, and he couldn't care less about his current posture, he turned to look at Lou Zhuang.
His tone was joyful, and he couldn't hold back his excitement: "Master, you are out of customs!"
Lou Zhuang hummed, and put the person down: "The cultivation base has improved a lot, and it is already in the late stage of foundation establishment."
Wei Ziyu bent his eyes and smiled childishly. When he turned around and saw Lou Zhuang more clearly, he was shocked.
"Master, are you already in the stage of becoming a god?"
Lou Zhuang nodded.
Wei Ziyu frowned, very puzzled, with a worried look on his face: "Then Master survived the thunder disaster?"
Lou Zhuang nodded again: "The place where I crossed the catastrophe is far away from the Holy Spirit Sect. It's normal that you didn't notice it."
Wei Ziyu saw that Lou Zhuang's expression did not seem to be fake, so he walked around Lou Zhuang several times: "Is Master injured?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he was tapped on the forehead, and Lou Zhuang said angrily, "You expect me to get hurt so much?"
Wei Ziyu quickly embraced Lou Zhuang's hand, and shook it coquettishly: "I don't, I'm just worried about Master."
Lou Zhuang withdrew her hand, thinking of the plan before the retreat: "I will take you to Baize College in a few days."
Wei Ziyu grunted and scratched his head: "Why do you want to go to Bai Ze College?"
"Take you to the Spirit Artifact Pavilion of Baize Academy to find a matching companion spirit artifact, and visit my master by the way."
(End of this chapter)
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