C47 (1/2)

”Master, I definitely won't. I swear.” Hearing Gu Hua flip through her old scores, the body tempering secret technique was on the verge of tears. He had been hiding for so long, why hadn't she calmed down?

What a pitiful body tempering secret technique, he definitely didn't know what women loved to hold a grudge against.

”Best.” Miss Gu's attitude was still very bad, ”If I ask you something, you'd better behave yourself.”

”Speak whatever you know!” The body tempering secret technique was just short of raising three fingers, showing his sincerity.

”What are my Three Spiritual Roots?”

”Wind, fire, and ice.” The body tempering secret manual could simply open its mouth wide enough to describe the attributes created by him, ”These three attributes can be said to be escape treasures.”

”Killing and arson, then escaping?” Gu Hua smiled.

”You could say that.” The body tempering secret technique became serious, and the voice became serious, ”The wind can increase your speed. Although ice and fire are not compatible, but are they different for you?”

”What do you mean?”

”You also have the wind element. Wind can counter fire, and can also turn ice. Thus, your three attributes can be cultivated at the same time.” Fire and ice love each other to kill, wind can play a dissolving role, the three cycle, living in harmony.

”Speaking of which, these Three Spiritual Roots are pretty good?” Miss Gu was a bit pleased with herself. Luckily, she was no longer a good-for-nothing.

”As long as you are willing, I will help you.” Continued heartfelt expression.

”You dare not help me?” Gu Hua raised her eyebrows slightly proudly.

”I don't dare.” Fear and trepidation.

Gu Hua slightly raised her lips and smiled. She was certain that if the body tempering secret technique could take form, it would be a fox taking the shape of a tiger, and like to tremble in anger.

”Be good …”

Gu Hua tidied up her clothes and left the jade buckle space. It was now midnight, and moonlight was shining through the little window of the thatched cottage, beautiful and elegant. Gu Hua lay down on the bed and thought for a while.

By nurturing her spirit, she would be able to diligently cultivate tomorrow, just like a normal cultivator.

Although her Three Souls were not considered good and could even be considered bad for cultivators, and her level of cultivation and luck was simply too horrible, Gu Hua Wei was still genuinely happy. She had to endure the carving of the scythe before she could change her physique.

This meant that anything could be changed. As long as she wanted to, she could follow her plan.

She could carry a song on this road of cultivation.

Gu Qingcheng, Mo Yunheng and the so-called Infernal King were all passers-by that walked on the opposite sides of the road.

Realizing this, Gu Hua Wei's mood became even better, and soon, she fell into a deep slumber.

In the darkness, at some point, there was a sharp cry from the floating bird, a mournful sound that caused even the nearby Daoist Priest Bird Keeper to wake up. Beside the stream, lights began to shine.

Gu Ruoyun was completely affected by the matter of refining her body, so she slept without any effect until daybreak.

The next day, she woke up early and started running around the medicinal field and the stream. Her steps were orderly and her rhythm was very strong. When she reached the stream, Gu Hua slightly frowned.

The last time Mr. Floater had been so fussy about her, she had promised to take good care of it. She had also brought some on the day after the fruit was ripe, and every morning since then, she would bring some food for the bird.

The forest that was usually filled with birds was also covered by a faint smell of blood. Even the birds and beasts could only see two or three of them.