Sign In From the Handyman For Ninety-eight Years - Chapter 142

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Taoist Xuanjing, the sect master of Guiyuan Sect, glanced at the elders and continued: “Not long ago, there was news that the seal on the secret realm of the small world had become more and more loose.

I want to come to this secret realm to open soon.

According to the records in the Outer Sect, whenever there is such a small world secret realm, there are not only many rare treasures in the world, but also many talented and extraordinary people will be born.

Nowadays, several major sects such as Yuhan Palace, as well as several demon sects, including the magic gate and the secluded spring magic gate, have already focused their attention on the secret realm of this small world.

Or you want to find the treasures of heaven and earth, get the inheritance of the secret realm, or you want to recruit people with extraordinary talent as their disciples.

In this regard, I, Guiyuan Sect, naturally cannot watch, and do nothing.

Today, I would like to inform you all the juniors and juniors that it is necessary to prepare early. “

When Taoist Xuanjing said this, many elders in the hall nodded in agreement.

Cultivation resources and outstanding disciples are all obtained by competition. If Guiyuan Sect can have the current strength, it will naturally not be a pie falling from the sky, not something that can be obtained by doing nothing.

…

The next morning.

“Di, the sign-in is successful, and the basic manipulation of spiritual consciousness will be obtained.”

Base……

Hearing these two words, Su Yu was speechless for a while.

I haven’t read it yet, these two words have already fallen into a low position…

Thinking about it, it will definitely not be a powerful technique.

Sure enough, as Su Yu had guessed.

This is a book about the most basic manipulation method of divine consciousness.

But, even so.

But when Su Yu read it carefully, he learned a lot from it.

Although it is only a basic method of manipulating consciousness, before this, Su Yu has never been exposed to similar exercises in the use of spiritual consciousness.

It can be said that it is like a strong but inflexible savage fighting with a normal person who can use tools although not strong.

Although the savage’s strength is great, if he encounters a normal person who can use tools, most of them will be killed.

Before that, Su Yu’s spiritual power was very strong.

But he is like a barbarian who has no strength, but can only use brute force.

The control of the divine sense power is very crude, for example, 100% of the divine sense power is used, but the damage caused to the enemy is only three layers or even less.

Most of them have dissipated before they have any effect on the enemy.

But now, carefully reading this basic manipulation method of divine consciousness has allowed Su Yu to have more subtle manipulations of divine consciousness.

Days go by like this.

After reaching the ten thousand year Daoxing, Su Yu was not proud. As he became more and more familiar with Li Xuan’er, he learned from his mouth that there were probably tens of thousands of years old monsters in the Monster Beast Mountains.

Of course, Li Xuan’er was just a little disciple of the Guiyuan Sect, and all these things were hearsay.

However, Su Yu was convinced.

There are people outside people, and there are days outside the sky.

It’s not so unbelievable to have a big demon that is tens of thousands of years old.

This is a world of immortal cultivation, even if there are immortals, it is not impossible.

Ten thousand years of Dao Xing does not sound weak, but if it is compared with these existences, it is not enough.

Su Yu arrived on the afternoon of the third day after Wannian Daoxing.

At this time, Li Xuan’er went out to practice in the Monster Beast Mountains and would not return until dusk.

This day is the same.

Su Yu, as usual, is cultivating his spiritual power in the house.

Now, Su Yu’s own spiritual power is already extremely powerful, even compared to his own cultivation, it is much stronger.

When cultivating, the power of divine consciousness shrouded the entire attic, and whenever someone approached, he could immediately sense it.

“Boom, boom, boom…”

There was a knock on the door of the attic, and Su Yu, who was practicing cross-legged in the house, stopped practicing and walked out.

Walking to the small courtyard and opening the door of the attic, the person who came was a middle-aged man who did not wear the uniform clothing of a Guiyuan Sect disciple like Li Xuan’er. Obviously, this was not a Guiyuan Sect disciple.

Su Yu could see that although this person had a little cultivation, he was extremely humble.

If it is calculated according to the cultivation realm, it is only a small qi cultivator.

“Excuse me, is this Li Xuan’er’s residence?” After seeing Su Yu, the middle-aged man asked.

Su Yu nodded slightly.

“There is a letter from her.” While speaking, the middle-aged man took out a large stack of envelopes from his body, rummaged through them, took out a letter and handed it to Su Yu.

Su Yu took the letter and understood the identity of the middle-aged man.

When I was chatting with Li Xuan’er, I mentioned it once.

Cultivation is not about being isolated from the world. Many disciples in the Guiyuan Sect will have correspondence with their families.

And this middle-aged man is a handyman who specializes in delivering letters to the disciples in the sect.

This is a letter to Li Xuan’er, and Su Yu naturally won’t read it.

He had no interest in it either.

After the middle-aged man left, he continued to return to the house and began to practice again.

When Li Xuaner was about to come back, Su Yu stopped.

He didn’t even need to go into the kitchen.

Instead, relying on the power of spiritual consciousness, you only need to sit in your own room, and you can use spiritual power, which is the so-called spiritual power, to control the various kitchen utensils in the kitchen to move automatically.

Pieces of vegetables and meat seem to have life on their own, some of them float in the air, and some of them roll on their own.

As if they were refined, they cleaned each other, and then they were cut open by the kitchen knives suspended in the air on the cutting board…

In a short while, a plate of delicious dishes were prepared and served on their own, and the plates floated and floated towards the dining table.

From the beginning to the end, Su Yu didn’t need to move a step, not even a finger.

“Not bad.”

Standing up, Su Yu was quite satisfied with the degree of manipulation of his divine sense power now.

Although making this meal consumes more spiritual power than when he fought the demon master of Youquan Demon Sect, he didn’t care.

Since he possessed the Chaos Sea of ​​Consciousness, and under the Great Dreaming Pill and the Recuperation Technique, his divine consciousness has become stronger and stronger. This little consumption is nothing at all, and it will be automatically replenished in a flash.

“The basic manipulation of divine consciousness has already made my manipulation of divine consciousness several times stronger. If I can obtain more sophisticated ones in the future, it will definitely be better than my control of divine consciousness.”

Su Yu thought secretly in his heart, but he was not too anxious about it, but secretly paid attention to it.

After all, this kind of magic power is not a weed on the street, how can it be found so easily?

crunch…

The sound of the door being opened sounded.

A brisk footstep trotted.

“I’m starving!”

Li Xuan’er ran into the house with a look of excitement, washed her hands and face hastily, and immediately sat down at the table.

Without waiting for Su Yu, she had already started to eat.

Getting along these days has long been no stranger to Su Yu.

Getting along has also become very casual.

What’s more, the food Su Yu cooked was really too delicious. After practicing, she was already a little hungry and couldn’t hold back when she smelled it.

“Um… Yu… Brother Yu.” Li Xuan’er was eating a chicken thigh in big gulps, and her beautiful red cherry lips were covered with oily water and shiny.

The tender little mouth was already stuffed with fragrant chicken at this time.

Seeing Su Yu coming out, she greeted with some ambiguity: “Quick… Brother Yu, come and eat.”

Calling Su Yu as Brother Yu only started a few days ago.

Through small talk, she learned from Su Yu that Su Yu was twenty years old this year, two years older than herself, so she changed her name and called Su Yu brother Yu.

Su Yu naturally doesn’t mind this, although he is now over a hundred years old, enough to be Li Xuan’er’s grandfather.

“Xuan’er, eat slowly, I won’t rob you.” Su Yu said with a smile, looking at the way this little girl was eating, she was exactly the same as Wang Xiaoxiao…

Every time the two of them eat, they seem to be hungry for days…

Trying to swallow the food in his mouth, Li Xuan’er smiled mischievously and blinked: “It’s all your fault, Brother Yu. It’s all because of your excellent craftsmanship and delicious food.”

“Okay, then I will teach you how to cook when I have time.”

Su Yu said with a smile, Li Xuaner shook his head again and again, like a rattle, and waved his hands: “No no no, I don’t want it, I’m too stupid, it’s better for you to do it, Brother Yu, I can’t learn it. .”

“You’re too lazy.” Su Yu smiled and shook his head, this little girl is quite interesting.

Li Xuan’er stuck out her tongue, not forgetting to eat.

“That’s right, Xuan’er.” At this moment, Su Yu remembered the letter, picked it up from the table beside him, and said, “In the afternoon, there is a letter from you.”

After speaking, Su Yu put the letter in his hand on the table again.

Li Xuan’er was still eating at this time, and because she had just grabbed the chicken leg, her hands were greasy and she couldn’t read the letter at all.

“A letter to me?”

Li Xuan’er stopped the movements of her mouth and hands, and there seemed to be a surprised look on her little face.

It looked like he rarely received letters.

Looking at the letter on the table not far away, Li Xuan’er began to chew again, and after swallowing the food in her hand, she said casually, “Brother Yu, open it and read it to me.”

“…” Su Yu was a little speechless, this little girl is quite good at commanding people…

“Look at your own letter.” Su Yu ruthlessly refused.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, Li Xuan’er lengthened the tone, as if coquettishly said: “Yu ~ brother ~ please ~ you ~ la ~”

“Uh…” The corner of Su Yu’s mouth twitched indistinctly, and the little girl really became more and more invisible.

Then he waved his hands again and again and said, “Don’t, don’t, Xuan’er, shut up, I promise you that’s all.”

“Brother Yu is the best!”

Seeing Su Yu agree, Li Xuan’er was happy like an eight or nine-year-old child, smiled sweetly, and continued to eat.

Opening the envelope, Su Yu glanced at it, but did not read it.

Because the content of this letter is not a good thing…

At least for Li Xuan’er.

“Huh?” Seeing that Su Yu didn’t speak for a while, Li Xuan’er urged, “Brother Yu, why don’t you read it?”

“Xuan’er, your mother gave it to you.” Su Yu handed out the envelope in his hand again.

“what?”

Hearing Su Yu’s words, Li Xuan’er immediately became a little excited, and quickly stopped the movements in his hands.

There was an excited smile on her beautiful little face, and she didn’t care whether her hands were greasy or not. After wiping it on her body a few times, she immediately took the letter from Su Yu’s hand.

Seeing this scene, Su Yu on the side could clearly feel that Li Xuan’er had a shallow relationship with his mother.

At least, Li Xuaner loves her mother very much.

On weekdays, Li Xuan’er is very clean, and it can even be said that she has a cleanliness addiction.

Although she went out to practice every day, her body was soaked with sweat and her clothes were sometimes covered with dust, but on the second day, she would change into a clean robe.

And like now, wiping the oil and water on your hands at will, has never happened before.

Excitedly, Li Xuan’er took the letter sent by her mother and quickly began to read it.

However, when her eyes swept across the letters on the letter, her originally excited heart and smiling face suddenly became a little stiff.

Almost in an instant, Li Xuan’er looked very flustered.

Because from a letter from her mother, she received extremely bad news.

Tears rolled out of his eyes without warning, and Li Xuan’er immediately became a little choked up.

The whole person looked very sad and painful.

The crying face and the sobbing voice made people feel distressed.

Su Yu, who has read the letter, naturally understands Li Xuan’er’s transformation.

According to her mother’s letter, Li Xuan’er’s mother, for some reason, was seriously ill not long ago and could not afford it.

Today, she is losing weight, and her condition has not healed soon, but has gotten worse.

It is already dying now, saying that his life is not long, and I want to see Li Xuan’er again before leaving without regrets…

Such a separation of life and death, Su Yu felt the same in his heart.

When Father Su was about to leave, his heart was also very uncomfortable.

Although Su Yu secretly improved Dad Su’s body, Dad Su was still a mortal body after all.

And because of his advanced age~www.mtlnovel.com~ has long been out of martial arts.

At the age of one hundred and thirteen, his lifespan was exhausted.

Su Yu tried all kinds of ways to do this, but to no avail.

“Xuan’er…” Su Yu stepped forward and patted Li Xuan’er on the back, and comforted: “Don’t cry, it’s the most urgent thing, you should go home first.”

“Uuuuu… Yes, I want to go back as soon as possible!”

Li Xuan’er tried her best to stop crying, and after wiping away her tears, she got up and ran towards her room.

Looking at Li Xuan’er’s current state, Su Yu sighed slightly in his heart, made up his mind, and decided to help Li Xuan’er if he could.

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