Luck taken away? It doesn't matter, I quietly become a god

After Rong Shu finished eating the melon happily, he said goodbye to Xiao Zian and quickly slipped back to Xianzhu Peak.

When Rong Shu came back, Leng Mingjing was still sitting in his original position. He just glanced at it and said softly:

"Have you finished your work?"

Rong Shu nodded repeatedly with some guilt: "Yeah, yeah, it's all done. Senior brother, let's start now."

If you want to change a sensitive topic immediately, of course you have to bring up another thing to distract others.

Leng Mingjing nodded slightly: "I saw you still had some energy left yesterday, so let's increase the difficulty a little bit today."

After saying that, Leng Mingjing didn't wait for Rong Shu's reaction, and directly turned off a small part of Xianzhufeng's formation.

In an instant, the nightmare energy from deep underground swarmed in, and soon filled the entire mountain peak.

Rong Shu's eyes were blank.

The nightmare energy today... seems to be twice as strong as yesterday?

"Little junior sister, go quickly."

In his ears, Leng Mingjing's cold and indifferent voice came.

For some reason, Rong Shu shivered and nodded obediently: "Oh..."

Soon, Rong Shu raised his knife and walked out of the small bamboo house, rushed into the nightmare gas, and slashed at the hiding nightmare clan with one knife.

Phew! Phew!

As the sword flashed, it was accompanied by waves of demonic roars.

Watching Rong Shu deal with many Nightmare tribesmen, at this moment, Leng Mingjing gently touched the chessboard with his fingers.

Soon, another large wave of 'nightmare energy' rose into the sky.

"hiss……"

Rong Shu took a breath, and his mood, which had just relaxed a little, suddenly became tense again.

While absorbing the nightmare energy, Rong Shu couldn't help but wonder, did his senior brother know something?

However, every time Rong Shu peeked at Leng Mingjing, he saw that the expression on his face was still cold and indifferent, as if there was no change.

Rong Shu couldn't help but murmur in her heart: Could it be that she thought wrong?

As the saying goes, a woman's heart is as deep as the sea.

But, this sentence seems to be quite suitable for a man.

The Fourth Senior Brother was being mean, but the Fourth Senior Brother ran away, and she could only bear it by herself...

However, even if Rong Shu complained in all kinds of ways in his heart, he did not dare to show anything on his face and continued to practice honestly.

The overall strength of the Nightmare clan released today is indeed a bit stronger than the batch yesterday.

Several times, Rong Shu was almost injured by the Nightmare clan. Fortunately, there were many talismans and formations attached to his body.

Thinking of this, Rong Shu stopped being distracted and concentrated on his own cultivation.

Every time a Nightmare clan was killed, those Nightmare clans turned into balls of Nightmare Qi and dispersed, but they were all absorbed by Rong Shu's spiritual roots in the next second.

Not a drop is left.

"..."

In this way, from sunrise to sunset, from spring and summer to autumn and winter, time is like quicksand, always passing through the fingers inadvertently...

Every morning, Rong Shu reported to Xianzhu Peak on time and practiced without stopping for a moment.

As time goes by, the ordinary Nightmare tribe during the day no longer poses much of a threat to Rong Shu. They are purely Rong Shu's temporary Nightmare Qi energy pack, everything is accurate.

Gradually, Rong Shu became curious about the Nightmare clan's greatly increased strength that night.

One day, when the sun was about to set, when Rong Shu was supposed to end his training and leave, he suddenly suggested to Leng Mingjing: "Elder brother, can you stay with me for one night? I want to see what the Nightmare tribe is at night. strength?"

Leng Mingjing smiled on his face: "I thought, little junior sister, you would have to wait for another year before you dare to make this request to me."

However, Rong Shu was indeed very tolerant.

It’s been a year...

This request is being made only now.

If it were Xiao Zian, when he could suppress the ordinary Nightmare tribe in the daytime half a year ago, he would have lost interest and turned to wanting to know the strength of the Nightmare tribe at night.

"Hehe..." Rong Shu scratched his head, a little embarrassed.

She doesn't do anything she's not sure about.

Even though his senior brother was by his side, Ke Rongshu still wanted to study the Nightmare Clan more to ensure that he could analyze more of their weaknesses, so that he could contact the Nightmare Clan whose strength increased greatly at night.

"Okay." Leng Mingjing raised his eyes and glanced at the darkening sky, "Tonight, little junior sister, you can stay here for one night."

"Thank you, senior brother." Rong Shu looked happy, then immediately sat down cross-legged and began to adjust his breathing.

"..."