Don't run away

Chapter 70 The male majoring in fairy literature, the female supporting role 31
When Song Qingyu heard what he said, he also understood.

The black dragon was originally trapped in the iron ring. Someone broke the seal. It recognized its master and became one with that person. Only then could it follow that person to the Real Spirit Realm and Yuanling Realm together.

In the plot, his master is Long Aotian, and in the end Long Aotian stood at the end of the cloud, and it naturally stood at the highest point.

Now I want to defeat Long Aotian, and then stand up with it... Why do I feel so stressed.

"You are strong, you have to believe in yourself."

Heilong suddenly poured a sentence of chicken soup.

It turned into a thin strand again, wrapping around Song Qingyu's wrist.

trust yourself! !
A brilliant light burst out from the pitch-black pupils.

It is because she believes in herself that she dares to sell her soul, and it is because she believes in herself that she dares to be alone and break through the plots one by one.

She wants to get the last chance, the chance to redeem her family.

The belief in his heart became more firm, Song Qingyu closed his eyes and began to practice.

The eyes of the black dragon wrapped around Song Qingyu's wrist also lit up.

Although, it didn't know why Song Qingyu suddenly had such strong confidence.

But for it or for her, it's a good thing.

At that moment, the black dragon was also coiled around her wrist, and began to cultivate with the help of the continuous spiritual energy on her body.

Time flies, and half a month passed quickly.

Half a month outside is equivalent to 15 years of cultivation inside the space.

In the space, there are all kinds of rare and rare plants, and the spiritual energy inside is naturally incomparably abundant.

What Song Qingyu learned was the ancient method brought over by the black dragon from the Yuanling Realm, so what he practiced was even more powerful, flying thousands of miles.

"Boom boom boom——"

The door was knocked lightly.

Song Qingyu went out of the space refreshed, untied the array with a wave of his hand, and opened the door.

"I haven't seen you in half a month, and Daoyou Song is already a Jindan cultivator."

Yuwen Wuji's jaw almost dropped in surprise.

He is also practicing seriously, so why is he not so heaven-defying as the other party's? For a while, Yuwen Wuji really wanted to know what Song Qingyu's spiritual root was.

"I have a spirit-gathering array plate in my hand, and fellow Daoist Yuwen can use it."

While speaking, Song Qingyu threw a small formation plate over.

"Thank you, thank you!"

Yuwen Wuji took it and thanked Song Qingyu endlessly.

Song Qingyu smiled.

Although the aura gathered in this array cannot be compared with that in the space, it is also several times better than what he usually absorbs.

"Fellow Daoist Yuwen, why are you looking for me today?"

Song Qingyu asked again.

"Tomorrow is the day of the college competition, this is Daoyou Song's brand."

Yuwen Wuji sent a token.

"Thank you!"

Song Qingyu took the token.

"I'll practice first, see you tomorrow."

After speaking, with a wave of his sleeve, the door was closed again.

Yuwen Wuji stood in front of Song Qingyu's door for a long time, and finally showed a relieved smile.

Originally, he thought that Song Daoyou and him were a good match, and it would be good for them to practice together.

But now it is discovered that they are not on the same level at all.

Or his vision is too short-sighted.

In the future, you can't show any clues in front of Song Daoyou.

Thinking of Song Qingyu's cultivation speed, Yuwen Wuji is also very envious, but knowing one's spiritual root is very important.

(End of this chapter)