In the middle of the night, Jiang Yuechu suddenly opened her eyes, feeling that her whole body was lighter, and the spiritual platform was extremely clear and bright, and her current cultivation level was already at the sixth level of the Qi-Pulse Period.

In just a few hours, she successfully advanced to one level! The sixth level of Qi Shi period!

Jiang Yuechu smiled and today's harvest was good.

She summoned the Qiankun wordless mysterious version and opened it for a long time, but to her disappointment, she still couldn't understand the subsequent martial arts.

I couldn't help but feel a little discouraged. Since she got this technique, she has only mastered the breathing and breathing. Although this has subtly accelerated her cultivation speed, it is precisely because of this that she is looking forward to the subsequent technique.

But for some reason, she had clearly repaired the exercises above, but she had no splashes at all. I don’t know if it was impossible or what.

Jiang Yuechu could only comfort himself to proceed step by step and not be impatient.

So she practiced controlling the energy of the Qiankun Bead again and again, and now she can control and release it freely. Moreover, she has a proper position and does not have to use all her spiritual sense once, just like she did at the beginning.

If she was used in battle now, she wouldn't have been as embarrassed as she was when she was in the county magistrate's mansion that night.

Jiang Yuechu was full of energy at this time, and suddenly jumped out of bed and walked out, and came to the room where the ancestor of Tomb Mountain was.

The ancestor of the Tomb Mountain lay there motionlessly.

Jiang Yuechu took out the corpse-fixing bead, looked at it thoughtfully for a while, and it lit up slightly when he looked at it.

"Hehe." For some reason, Jiang Yuechu smiled.

"Well, you're here." The young wolf's voice rang behind him, and he slowly walked in.

The wolf eyes stared at the corpse-fixing bead in Jiang Yuechu's hand, so close, but how should he take it?

Jiang Yuechu casually placed the corpse-determined bead on the jade bed of the ancestor of the Tomb Mountain.

The young wolf's eyes lit up.

"What happened to me when I asked you to inquire about it?" Jiang Yuechu asked.

The young wolf looked at Jiang Yuechu and said diligently: "Yes, this matter is a bit complicated. Let's go out and talk about it slowly."

Jiang Yuechu sat on the jade bed and smiled and said, "No, let's talk about it here."

The young wolf glanced at the corpse-determining bead, thinking that this was an excellent opportunity. As long as Jiang Yuechu left for a while, the ancestor could handle it himself. He said again: "I can't explain this matter clearly in one sentence, oh... I also bought some wine, and we talked about it while drinking."

Jiang Yuechu raised her eyebrows and looked at the young wolf without saying anything.

The young wolf suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. Maybe it was because he had a ghost in his heart. In addition, when facing Jiang Yuechu, he was abnormally thin and looked around with guilt.

"Okay." Jiang Yuechu finally nodded.

The young wolf let out a long sigh, but he watched helplessly. Jiang Yuechu took a few steps and returned to take away the corpse bead.

"What are you doing when you stand there? Why don't you leave?" Jiang Yuechu looked at the young wolf.

"……nothing."

The young wolf did buy a lot of good wine. Even if Jiang Yuechu was not addicted to alcohol, he practiced in this cave for half a month and became greedy when he smelled the fragrance of the wine.

"Come on, I'll give you my respect first. I have to thank you for kidnapping me. If it weren't for this, we wouldn't have known each other, and we wouldn't have sat here to drink." The young wolf poured wine for Jiang Yuechu, and his words were still so bright and full of vitality.

Jiang Yuechu laughed, "Thank you for kidnapping you? It sounds a little strange."

"This is right, it's different." The young wolf touched Jiang Yuechu's cup, watched Jiang Yuechu drink it, and drank it all in one go.

"I want to give you another cup, and I'll show you that the demon spirit in the cave. Look, who said that the Mahayana realm is a legend? Isn't it the Mahayana realm? So, one day, I can do it too!"

The young wolf was so arrogant that he had another drink.

This time, Jiang Yuechu glanced at the young wolf with appreciation. His ambitions were so direct, but also so simple.

She also drank this glass of wine, but she didn't say anything, but in her heart she wished the young wolf's dream to come true.

"I will toast you this cup. Jiang Yuechu, you are the most special girl I have ever seen." The young wolf's laughing expression suddenly became serious and serious.

Jiang Yuechu was stunned for a moment and looked into the wolf eyes. There was always beastly invasion and vitality, but these eyes were simple. It was because of his violence that there were too many conspiracies.

Wild beasts are always simpler than humans. This is something that Jiang Yuechu has become more and more convinced since he left the rain forest.

Jiang Yuechu held the wine glass and suddenly smiled, put the corpse-fixing bead that he had been playing with in his hands on the stone table, and his eyes shook at the young wolf.

Jiang Yuechu squinted her eyes and suddenly moved forward, "Young wolf, you are too polite today. You toast and thank you. You don't want to do anything bad, right?"

The young wolf swallowed immediately. Jiang Yuechu's eyes were very bright. So close, he clearly saw the reflection of his eyes, and the things in his heart seemed to be seen through by her...

He shook his head suddenly, and the young wolf said carelessly: "How is it possible? If I dare to do bad things, the demon spirit must eat me. I am... happy, haha."

"Since that's the case..." Jiang Yuechu said, "Then I'll drink with you. I'm happy, just celebrate my promotion today."

"That's right." The young wolf said immediately, "It's time to celebrate, and mine should be made up."

The young wolf was very capable of urging wine. He poured wine one cup after another. I don’t know how long it took, two wine jars were empty on the ground.

Jiang Yuechu suddenly asked about the serious matter, "What are the monks who have been infected with the Living Dead Gu?"

The young wolf shook his head, and he was a little dizzy, but why was Jiang Yuechu doing nothing? He said, "They are all dead!"

Jiang Yuechu raised his eyes instantly, "What did you say? They were all dead? No, were they dead or turned into puppets?"

The young wolf supported his head, but his eyes stopped on the corpse-fixing bead without any trace, "Jiang Yuechu, you are really keen. As soon as you open your mouth, you said it to the point.

That's right, they are actually... missing! The county magistrate is not having a good time now. He was forced to ask for someone by the heads of Xichuan County, and he was almost driven crazy.

It's really worth it. If he had been a little merciful to you, he would not have ended up in the same field as he is today.

As for those missing, as long as there are no corpses, most of them have become puppets, but... I have never heard of a few people who can control puppets. If you count them carefully, you won't appear in Xichuan County.

Could it be the bone refiner? He is not dead?"

After listening to it, Jiang Yuechu fell into deep thought. After that night, the affairs of the county magistrate's office were really strange.

Feng Che has a lot of deer and live grass in his hand, but did he not take it out in the end? Is it... because of her?

Jiang Yuechu suddenly smiled, thinking that there was another person standing on her side at this time, so everything seemed not so bad.

"Hey, why are you laughing?" The young wolf suddenly shook his hand in front of Jiang Yuechu. He smiled so happily and was so unprepared, and he didn't know where he was flying!

"I'll toast you this cup, this is good news for me." Jiang Yuechu said lightly.

The young wolf drank the wine mechanically, and always felt that the wine was very spicy and his throat was burning. He suddenly started coughing and stopped for a while. The wolf looked at Jiang Yuechu with sharp eyes, "Who were you thinking about just now?"

"I want a friend." Jiang Yuechu told the truth.

"Where did you get your friend? Who is he?" The young wolf grabbed Jiang Yuechu violently. Yes, he had only known her for a few days, and he didn't even know her past.

Jiang Yuechu frowned. The young wolf's strength was no more powerful than that of ordinary people. It was very large. This pinch seemed to crush her bones. "What are you trying to get? Let go!"

But her words did not recall the young wolf's consciousness. He didn't know what he remembered and suddenly said, "It's Feng Che, right? That little white-faced, he was with you when I saw you twice. Last time I was in the inn, if he hadn't broke in, I would have taken you away at that time!"

The wolf's eyes were full of anger, as if it was about to tear Feng Che into his mouth as he spoke.

Jiang Yuechu suddenly shook his hand, broke free from the young wolf, and warned: "Young wolf, the reason you are here is because I think you are not threatening me, but if you dare to touch the people around me, then you are my enemy."

The young wolf was stunned, and his breath fluctuated violently, "So you admit that you were thinking about Feng Che just now?"

Jiang Yuechu didn't speak, and it seemed that he had no interest in drinking.

The young wolf suddenly remembered what Jiang Yuechu said that day. She said she had someone she wanted to protect, was Feng Che the only one?

He has never been as worried as he is now. Jiang Yuechu and him are not the same person!

When he found that Jiang Yuechu was leaving, the young wolf suddenly grabbed her, "Don't leave, the wine hasn't been finished."

Jiang Yuechu looked at the abnormal young wolf, "I don't want to drink it anymore."

The young wolf curled his lips, "I apologize, I was wrong, I forgot what happened just now, I can't lose so much good wine."

Jiang Yuechu lowered her eyes and saw the young wolf with a sincere look on her face, she sat down again, "Are you sick?"

The young wolf seemed to know what Jiang Yuechu was saying, and hummed, "Aren't you a doctor? Please help me see if I'm sick."

Jiang Yuechu said mercilessly: "I can't see the problem in my mind, and I can't even cure it."

The young wolf of course knew that Jiang Yuechu was sarcasticating him, and suddenly felt like he was asking for trouble and just poured wine in silence.

I don’t know how much I drank, but the young wolf was drunk. Seeing that Jiang Yuechu seemed to be drunk, he hummed and said, “Your alcohol tolerance is actually very good.”

Jiang Yuechu's reaction was much slower and said, "It would be strange if you don't get drunk after drinking so much."

The young wolf probably pretended to be in his mind when he mentioned Feng Che from the middle of the way, and he had a little venting when drinking. He originally wanted to drink Jiang Yuechu, but he got drunk.

People who are drunk talk a lot, but for a person who is already talking a lot, getting drunk is a disaster.

The young wolf pulled Jiang Yuechu and said it all, talking about the various things about the grave, and talking about his childhood and things that happened since he was a child, so after a meal of wine, Jiang Yuechu had already touched the young wolf's 17 years of past.

The most important thing is that this is all told by the young wolf himself.

Jiang Yuechu even knew that under the unique violent and bloody appearance of the young wolf, the one who was most afraid of was the little girl or everything related to women.

"I was only six years old at that time. The little girl was playing with me the moment ago, but was killed by me the next moment. How did I know that she was so careless? All the little girls are the same, so weak. I, I just don't care about it..."

"But you are different. You can even catch my Hell Knife. I want to take you back to the grave. You don't have to do anything, just play with me."

Jiang Yuechu lay on the table, looking like she was asleep. In fact, she was just in a daze, drunk and drunk. She was a little fluttering and didn't want to move while lying down.

The young wolf said so much, but I don’t know how much she heard.

"Jiang Yuechu, Jiang Yuechu, have you listened to me? Why don't you say a word?" The young wolf pushed Jiang Yuechu.
To be continued...