I'm a thankful fox in Tokyo

Chapter 86: Strange power and chaotic gods
Then I spent 500 yen to buy a one-month ladder and went back to the Shenzhou forum to take a look.

It was basically no different from the previous life, just as chaotic and filled with all kinds of talk, but occasionally there were glimmers of humanity.

When you really encounter difficulties, the forum brothers will still considerately order a bowl of pork trotter rice for you.

A bar called Hey Myth that I had never seen in my previous life was extremely lively. A new post had hundreds of comments in a few minutes.

It seems to be a game, hailed as the first 3A masterpiece in China, and a closed-door meeting has just been held.

It seemed that the quality of the game met or even exceeded expectations, so the Champagne Faction was opening champagne like crazy, while the Baosi Faction was losing ground and fleeing in panic, and most of them even changed their flags and joined the Champagne Faction.

Other forums have also discussed this. Even the extremely smelly LU forum, which is ten times more smelly than the SUN forum, which is known as the toilet within a toilet, is talking about this.

Dong Yeyu then registered for Pili Pili again. Without even answering the membership questions, he searched for the official account of Hey Mythology.

After watching it continuously, I found that it is an ARPG related to Journey to the West. If you only watch the video and try it out, the quality is indeed top-notch in the world.

Does this kind of game exist in China?

Well, now we have to play.

In his previous life, Dong Ye Yu was an internet addict who played all kinds of games. Although he has not touched any electronic products for more than ten years in this life and has cured his internet addiction, his love for games has never changed.

If I move to a bigger house in the future and have more money, I can install a high-end computer to entertain myself when I'm bored, and Xiuji won't have to wait until midnight to watch the Taiga drama.

Thinking of this, I put my phone aside, turned off the lights, lay down on the bed, looked at the ceiling, silently recited the Pure and Tranquil Sutra to calm my mind, and prepared to start practicing.

Dong Yeyu is the type of person who enjoys playing when he wants, and is very determined when it comes to getting down to business, which is why he was able to pass the bar dance exam in his previous life.

Now, besides practicing and making money, my main job is studying.

Entertainment can only be used as a lubricant between these three, so that you won’t be too tired, but you must never be addicted to it.

I have just been promoted to Yin Shen Ren Xian, and my cultivation is not stable, so I have to give way to my studies.

The foundation of Qi refining that he had accumulated over the past eight years was extremely solid, allowing him to far surpass humans and monsters at the same level in the Qi refining stage, but it also resulted in a slower conversion of mana when he was promoted to Yin God.

But this is not a bad thing. The solid foundation laid during the period of refining essence into qi can allow one to move faster and more steadily in the stage of refining qi into spirit.

Dong Yeyu already had some plans in mind for his cultivation to the realm of Refining Qi and Transforming Spirit.

Prepare to spend some time refining all the Qi in your body into magic power, and then practice magic power step by step, using the essence of the sun and the moon to cleanse your Yin spirit.

Once your magic power and Yin Spirit have been cultivated to perfection, you can try to form the golden elixir.

All I can say is that there is only one word to describe the cultivation of the orthodox Xuanmen method that leads directly to the great road - smooth.

I don’t know what other monsters think, but Dong Ye Yu has never encountered any difficulties since he started practicing.

The only drawback is that the spiritual energy in this world is rare, and I am a monster. My magic power bar is much longer than that of humans. It will probably take a long time of practice to form a pill.

Dong Ye Yu estimated his own cultivation speed and found that if he didn't have the opportunity to practice normally, it would take at least sixty years.

The road is long and difficult.

Dong Yeyu glanced at the bustling city streets in the distance outside the window, sighed softly, closed his eyes and sat in meditation.

The next morning, Xiuji, who had rushed back from Kyoto, saw Dongye Yu lying on the bed practicing from afar, and flew in quietly from the window.

First he went to the toilet to wash his feathers which were covered with dust and feather powder, and then he went to the snack box filled with various grains prepared for him by Dong Yeyu and ate a lot.

After eating and drinking, Xiuji looked at Dongye Yu who had been practicing all night and fell into deep thought.

My lord has never slacked off. As the mayor and general of Higashino Castle, do you want me to practice with him for a while?

The black bird's eyes turned and looked at the soft nest padded with cotton.

But I have traveled all the way back to the city in wind and rain. Will this state of mind have any impact on my cultivation?
Well, why not take a rest first, and practice after you have recovered your strength. When this idea came to mind, Xiuji seemed to be able to imagine the feeling of relaxing in the soft nest, and both his body and mind agreed with this idea.

As soon as it felt what it wanted, it smiled and was about to crawl into its nest.

"came back?"

A familiar voice sounded, Xiuji looked back and saw Dongye Yu sitting on the bed and stretching. Then he noticed that there was a terrifying aura as deep as the ocean emanating from him.

The lord's strength has further improved and he has become a great monster? !
Then maybe I will be promoted to a higher position?

When Xiuji thought of this, he was so excited that he quickly spread his wings and bowed, his old and sharp voice was very excited.

"Congratulations, my lord. Your cultivation has greatly improved. In the near future, you will surely be able to spread your martial arts throughout the world and ascend to the divine path!"

Dong Yeyu laughed and scolded, "Stop flattering me. If I want to go further, you have to work hard to practice too!"

"Otherwise, if I become a god in the future, it would be unbelievable for the god's messenger to not be able to defeat an ordinary cat."

"My lord, you are right. Xiuji has understood!"

Pu Xin's master and servant seemed to have imagined how majestic it would be to have their own shrine in the future, and they smiled at each other.

After joking, Dong Yeyu's face became serious and he issued a new task.

"Hikichizaemon!"

"Here!" Xiuji bowed solemnly, his movements meticulous, waiting for orders like a samurai.

"From now on, you don't have to defend Dongye City anymore. You have a more important task."

Higashino Yu's expression was very serious: "I want you to protect Iori's Miko when she goes to and from school. If someone bullies her, you can punish them while ensuring your own safety, and then come back and tell me who bullied Miko."

"Hi! Eh?"

Xiu Ji agreed first, then looked up in confusion, thinking that his lord must have been bewitched by beauty, how could he abandon the city and pursue the little beauty?

Damn it, how dare you mess up my lord’s mind? I should have pecked that little beauty from the shrine and ran away!

He immediately made a solemn remonstrance: "My lord, if we do not defend the city, what shall we do if a treacherous villain invades?"

"It's okay. I have money with me. The other things are not valuable. They are just commemorative. Thieves will not even bother to take them."

Seeing that Dong Yeyu was very determined, Xiuji sighed in his heart and lowered his head to accept the order.

He suddenly thought of the loyal ministers in the Taiga drama who kept giving advice but were ignored. He was moved and inspired to write poetry.

But when I searched my stomach, I found that the bird's eyes were wide open and I felt suffocated. I didn't know what to say.

Will the warrior go to the underworld with dignity and leave his name on the tall pine moss?
This is a suicide poem, it's unlucky, it's not acceptable.

Xiuji was holding it in for the longest time, and after searching through his stomach, he pulled out this poem. Seeing that it was not suitable, he had no choice but to swallow it down. He was speechless and made a great wish.

I, Shigekichizaemon, must watch all the Taiga dramas!
After instructing Xiuji, Dongye Yu cleansed the purple energy for today, packed up and left home.

I soon arrived at school and somehow there were fewer love letters in the shoe cabinet, only two or three.

Although confused, he was happy not to be disturbed and came to the classroom quietly.

There weren't many people around at that time, and some girls were laughing and talking about something.

Dong Yeyu didn't eavesdrop on purpose, but his hearing was too sensitive and he heard every word.

It seems like they are discussing which god is the most effective?
Aren't the girls at Tachibana High School supposed to be discussing fashion or studying? Why are they starting to talk about superstition?
(End of this chapter)