The Demon King's Pampered Wife: The Alluring Little Poisonous Concubine

Chapter 187
It has been half a year since Wushuang finished training, and when she opened her eyes, she saw the surprised expressions of everyone around her, and smiled awkwardly. She naturally knew that her strength had improved a lot.

"Mother..." Seeing the little mantou rushing towards him, Wushuang quickly caught it, raised his hand and touched the little guy's head, with an extremely gentle smile, at this moment Wushuang's whole body exuded a strong light of maternal love.

In fact, even she didn't believe it, but after the refinement of that little bead, her strength increased so much, from the original level of venerable, she skipped the level of Zunwang, and then became the current Zunhuang.

Although it was a bit of a fluke, it is still very happy to feel the powerful elemental power in the body.

"Thank you, Mantou." All this is because of this little guy in his arms, Wushuang squeezed his still fleshy little face, and said softly.

"Hey..." The little guy buried his head in Wushuang's arms and smiled a little embarrassedly.

Picking up the steamed bun, Wushuang raised his head and looked at the people in front of him.

"By the way, how long have we been here?" Wushuang also knew that time passed extremely quickly when immersed in cultivation, they had been here for at least a few months.

"Exactly one and a half years." Looking at the woman's more attractive face, Bei Gong Chenyao smiled slightly.

"One and a half years? So fast..." Wushuang whispered secretly. At her speed, it took a year and a half to completely refine that small bead.

"Well... how do we get out now?" They have been in for a year and a half, and the pass card has expired, so naturally it can't be used anymore, Wushuang frowned slightly thinking about this problem.

"Shuang'er, don't you want to go to the eighth floor?" Beigong Chenyao said, and glanced at the shining teleportation array in the distance.

"That's right, there is an eighth floor in this place..." Wushuang patted her forehead, how could she forget this, since there is an eighth floor, it would be out of her style not to go up and have a look.

"How is it?" Seeing the woman's actions like this, Beigong Chenyao curled the corners of his mouth dotingly.

"Then I must go and have a look." Wushuang replied without hesitation. The Illusory Spirit Pagoda clearly has more than seven floors, and the eighth floor is probably something else.

"How does Xiaoyu feel?" Thinking of her junior brother who hadn't spoken yet, Wushuang turned her gaze away and asked with a faint smile.

"En." Nalan Yu nodded without expressing any opinion.

"Xiaoyu's strength has broken through to the king now?" Suddenly remembered, after contracting Qinglong, Xiaoyu has reached the middle stage of the king, and his strength once surpassed himself. In a year and a half, with this guy's qualifications, he broke through to King Zun is very possible.

"Well, it has reached the realm of respecting the king."

"Mother, it's been more than half a year since my little uncle broke through, and his alchemy has also improved a lot, hey...you see, this is specially made by my little uncle for steamed buns, hehe..."

Hearing this, the little guy who had been lying in Wushuang's arms for a long time regained his spirits. He took out a shiny purple elixir from nowhere, and his round eyes were full of admiration.

Seeing the elixir lying quietly in that chubby hand, Wushuang was secretly startled, good guy, it turned out to be an immortal elixir, if the old man knew about it, wouldn't he jump up happily.

"That's not bad...then congratulations, junior brother." Wushuang chuckled, her little junior brother really surprised her, as a senior sister, she felt a deep sense of crisis, well, she must practice seriously in the future, No, the same is true for alchemy. If this guy surpasses him that day, wouldn't it be embarrassing.

(End of this chapter)