The villain brother is unreliable, I'm still striving for self-improvement

When the space crack closed and everything around him returned to calm, Chu Ge was very excited.

"Giant Spirit Turtle, go, take me to find what you want."

Chu Ge flicked his sleeves and sat on the giant spirit turtle's shell.

The giant tortoise, who has become accustomed to being Chu Ge's car, swam towards the bottom of the black hole with full power as soon as Chu Ge sat on it.

After one person and one turtle left, the entire black hole instantly returned to calm.

Leaving the broken arm of the demon king alone, he secretly felt sad.

Is there anything more hopeless than seeing hope is about to come, only to be shattered all of a sudden?

It believes no.

Another hundred years of solitude.

No, it should be another countless hundred years of loneliness.

Blue skinny mushrooms!

……

The road ahead is getting darker and darker, and the hole is getting smaller and smaller.

Chu Ge sat cross-legged on the back of the Giant Spirit Turtle like an old monk, looking at everything around him curiously.

"Grandpa Turtle, where is down here?"

"The bottom of the ancient battlefield."

The voice of the Giant Spirit Turtle hinted at a sense of eagerness.

Being able to endure until now, it is already the limit.

Chu Ge also felt the urgency of the giant spirit turtle, and he quickly closed his mouth with countless questions he wanted to ask.

The entire dark space fell into silence again.

Only the faint sound of running water was heard.

Chu Ge opened his mind and detected everything around him.

The narrow cave is enough for a giant spirit turtle to swim downstream.

There are black stone walls everywhere, nothing special.

After watching it for a while, Chu Ge felt extremely bored, so he simply took advantage of this rare opportunity to practice.

During this period of time, I have been busy improving the formation, so I don't have much time to practice.

Time is like the water in the sponge, if you squeeze it, there will always be some.

Now is the time to squeeze it out.

With the Giant Spirit Turtle around, Chu Ge didn't have to worry about any danger at all.

Closing his eyes, Chu Ge began to mobilize the spiritual power in his body.

In the dark space, countless water spirit powers were attracted by Chu Ge and gathered over.

Without saying a word, the giant spirit turtle silently erected a protective cover from the turtle shell, enveloping Chu Ge in it, and continued to sink.

Time passed little by little.

Chu Ge was busy practicing, and the Giant Spirit Turtle was busy sinking.

One person and one turtle are doing their own things, and no one disturbs anyone.

In Chu Ge's body, as more and more spiritual energy poured in, the golden core in the dantian was rotating rapidly, and in the spacious tendons, rivers of spiritual power were surging, flowing through Chu Ge's body. Internal organs, every corner of the body.

Chu Ge is very meticulous in doing things.

She wasn't in a hurry to improve her cultivation, instead she tirelessly washed every part of her body with spiritual power.

Other monks may just use their spiritual power to cultivate the Little Zhou, but Chu Ge is different, she is actually running the Big Zhou.

The trouble is that it is a bit troublesome and time-consuming, but the benefits are also very obvious.

Partial improvement and overall improvement, it must be overall improvement, even more powerful!

It is also thanks to Chu Ge's single water spirit root, otherwise, the speed of cultivation is already very fast, and after such a delay, it is still much better than the magic horse with three spirit roots and four spirit roots.

Chu Ge is a steady and steady type. He would rather spend more time building the building than come back to check the problem because the building is not high enough.

As the spiritual power washed Chu Ge's body over and over again, her cultivation became more and more stable, and then climbed at a very slow speed.

How long Chu Ge has been practicing for as long as the giant spirit turtle has sunk...

"arrive."

Chu Ge was awakened by the deep voice of the Giant Spirit Turtle.

Slowly opening his eyes, the surrounding environment came into Chu Ge's sight.

Quiet.

This was Chu Ge's first feeling after seeing this place.

This kind of stillness is different from the quietness when the wind stopped and the trees stopped in the past, but it carries a kind of silence of death.

All around is nothing but sand.

Chu Ge didn't know what the giant tortoise was doing here?

Even though he was dying of curiosity, Chu Ge didn't ask.

Because, she vaguely felt a sadness emanating from the Giant Spirit Turtle.

The sorrows and joys between human beings may not be connected, but it is strange that Chu Ge felt the sadness of the Giant Spirit Turtle at this moment.

Involuntarily, Chu Ge's hand stroked the giant turtle's back.

Silent is better than sound.

Chu Ge's wordless comfort made the giant tortoise wake up from its sadness, took a step, and walked slowly in one direction.

There is sand all around, and it is impossible to tell what is different at all.

But the Giant Spirit Turtle seemed to know it, walking firmly in one direction.

After walking hundreds of steps, it stopped, stopped walking, and didn't move.

Chu Ge flew down from the giant spirit turtle, looked at the giant spirit turtle, opened his mouth, then closed it again, but finally said nothing.

Looking at the giant spirit turtle surrounded by a huge sadness, Chu Ge seemed to have vaguely guessed something.

After standing for a while, one person and one turtle,

The giant spirit tortoise finally changed, and it changed into a human form.

Carrying the shell on its back, the giant spirit turtle squatted down, stretched out its hands, and slowly began to dig the sand on the ground.

Chu Ge didn't say anything, and squatted down, helping the giant turtle dig the soil with both hands.

Why not use a shovel?

Perhaps it is out of the greatest respect for the dead!

One person and one tortoise just kept silent like this, without saying a word, digging the soil one by one.

As more and more sand was dug away by them, a round object slowly appeared.

"The rest, I'll do it myself."

The giant tortoise looked into Chu Ge's eyes, very persistent.

Chu Ge didn't say anything, and withdrew his hand.

"It doesn't like others to touch its body, it's a squeamish bitch."

"It doesn't like the dark the least, it likes the sun."

"It said that the sun feels the best when it is on the body, it is warm."

While digging the soil gently, the giant tortoise chattered with Chu Ge.

Its voice was slightly choked.

"It's the most afraid of the dark! But I let it stay here for so long."

"I, I'm sorry for it!"

Chu Ge stood aside without saying anything.

With such a heavy sadness, what the Giant Spirit Turtle needs is not some comfort, but a confession.

What she has to do now is to be the best listener, the one who doesn't need to say anything.

She has never been in love, she has never felt the sweetness of love, and she has never felt the heartbreak of love...

She didn't know how to comfort the Giant Spirit Turtle.

In the face of great sorrow, any words are pale.

The only salvation is yourself.

Don't persuade others to be happy without others suffering.

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