My Wife Is The Final Boss

Zhu Pingniang almost forgot that Xu Changan was also a swordsman.

What Wen Li said was to ignore Xu Changan on purpose for the sake of the junior sisters. She clearly meant to stop and wait for Changan.

Zhu Pingniang thought that if it was for Xu Changan, she would be able to understand and accept it.

If Wen Li was for those junior sisters, she would feel a little distressed if she couldn't see anything other than her sacrifice for Mu Yufeng as a senior sister.

But... If Wen Li is to stop and wait for Xu Changan, then such Wen Li is at least selfish, selfish... At least Zhu Pingniang won't feel so uncomfortable in her heart, so she can feel less sorry for her.

Zhu Pingniang put away the not serious smile on her face.

But Wen Li is Wen Li after all, she is not a selfish person after all.

"So, why do you only mention Mu Yufeng's group of girls, but not Chang'an... Could it be that Chang'an is not a sword repairer?"

"Senior brother?"

Wen Li blinked and looked at Zhu Pingniang with some doubts.

"Junior brother can follow. I'm progressing faster. It has nothing to do with him."

She stopped purely for the sake of those junior sisters who couldn't keep up. The junior brother didn't need her to worry at all, so Wen Li subconsciously ignored Xu Changan, and for a while she didn't understand what Zhu Pingniang was laughing at.

"...Oh, it's alright." Zhu Pingniang rubbed her eyebrows.

So, Wen Li's temporary cessation of kendo practice has a negative impact on Xu Changan?

But in this case, wouldn't Wen Li appear more "selfless"?

Such a senior sister made Zhu Tongjun, who was also a senior sister Mu Yufeng, but only made trouble everywhere and made enemies...with a look of shame.

She was an out-and-out cultivator back then, and it was impossible for her to stop and help the junior sisters.

"Master, what's the matter with you?" Wen Li looked at her.

"It's okay, it's just... I confirmed my ugliness again." Zhu Pingniang couldn't help sighing, and she looked at Wen Li.

"Ali, you and sister said this...you want me to convince your master?"

"Well." Wen Li nodded, thinking of her own master, and there was a bit of helplessness between her brows: "Master... She will definitely not agree."

But with Uncle Tongjun speaking for her, things would be much simpler. After all, Wen Li knew that Zhu Pingniang seemed to be at odds with her master, but in fact the two were very good friends.

"Nonsense, if my apprentice wants to give up kendo inexplicably, even for other girls, I can't agree." Zhu Pingniang pouted:

"After all, the value of those girls combined is not as good as yours."

value?

Wen Li didn't say anything, just looked at Zhu Pingniang quietly, waiting for her response.

"It's useless to look at me like this. I want my sister to help you... You have to convince me first." Zhu Pingniang said very seriously.

She now completely disagrees with Wen Li's idea of ​​temporarily stopping her kendo practice, and it is impossible for her to agree anyway.

She didn't agree, how could she convince Wen Li's master?

She spread her hands.

"Of course, if you don't want to listen to us old women, no one will care about you."

Useless tricks.

Zhu Pingniang looked at Wen Li, of course she knew that Wen Li would not do this kind of thing on her own, she was the girl who listened to the master the most.

"…you."

Wen Li didn't seem to have thought that the senior who was going to ask for help became the one who hindered her.

In the past, Zhu Tongjun, with the unparalleled pride in her heart, must have understood that she did not despise the things brought about by the rapid progress of this period of time.

Zhu Pingniang in front of her is a lot more "worldly" and will think about her younger generation.

But to be honest, Wen Li likes this girl who always calls herself her sister very much.

Wen Li's eyes were as soft as silk, and she sighed softly: "Master, how can Ali convince you?"

"It's hard."

Zhu Pingniang shook her head: "Now you don't know how to deal with Chang'an, and your realm can only be stuck in a bright state of mind... You can't go up in terms of cultivation, and now it all depends on the sword intent, if it is even the sword intent, it must be temporarily sealed , what do you have left?"

Of course she wouldn't agree.

"Cultivation..." Wen Li said a few words, and suddenly asked: "Master, I said that the progress of cultivation has been a little fast recently, not just the sword intent."

"What do you mean?" Zhu Pingniang frowned.

"Master, have you ever seen your younger brother cultivating?" Wen Li asked.

"Chang'an...I haven't seen it before, but I heard that there was a lot of movement. In order to temporarily conceal that kid's talent, the Sect Master specially gave Liuli Jade." Zhu Pingniang said truthfully.

"I'm different from my junior brother. I don't need to cover up." Wen Li shook her head: "The recent anomaly, you... see for yourself."

"Abnormal?" Just as Zhu Pingniang was about to ask something, she felt that Wen Li was serious, the soft aura in her eyes was dissipated, and instead she was concentrated.

I have to say that in the past, when Wen Li got serious, her face was terrifyingly gloomy, and it meant that she was not angry and arrogant.

But today's girl Wen, even if she is serious, her eyes seem to be dripping with water, and her strict attitude in practice and her beautiful appearance have produced a subtle chemical reaction.

"You girl... you are in your best years." Zhu Pingniang couldn't help but sigh.

No matter how serious Wen Li was, she couldn't cover up her straight facial features and tall figure.

It was as if the deadly fragrance was constantly emitting, attracting the sweetheart to pick her, the most splendid and alluring flower.

However, Zhu Pingniang's attention soon turned away from Wen Li's appearance, she faintly felt something.

practice?

Is Wen Li cultivating?

"...?"

I saw Wen Li's aura gradually rising, as if it was about to condense into a solid body. The aura wandered in her body. In an instant, the surrounding aura was completely absorbed by her, causing Zhu Pingniang, who was accustomed to spiritual energy, to feel a sense of discomfort out of thin air. suffocation.

At the same time, a mountain-like sword intent appeared around Wen Li out of thin air, gradually wrapping her whole.

"Clap."

The coldness fell on Zhu Pingniang's face, and her fingers trembled slightly. The first thought was that the spiritual rain had evolved to the point where it could not only pass through the spiritual energy, but could not even block the physical roof?

Zhu Pingniang soon realized that it was not Xu Changan, but Wen Li.

Suddenly it rained in the house.

It was not rain at all, but the spiritual energy of heaven and earth that Wen Li had absorbed during his cultivation, but it was compressed into the ultimate spiritual liquid.

In the blink of an eye, drops of rainwater gathered from spiritual energy began to rain down.

If this drop of spiritual rain falls on the heads of ordinary girls in Huayuelou, at least they can prolong life and cure diseases.

It didn't take long for the light rain in the house to condense into a downpour. Lingyu suddenly seemed to have found its target and quickly gathered in the direction of Wen Li.

Wen Li, who just practiced quietly, seemed to be a bottomless pit, absorbing as much spiritual rain as it came.

In the later stage of the Ming state of mind...the first three realms of the soaring cloud realm...the third realm of the soaring cloud realm...the peak of the soaring cloud realm...

In the horror of Zhu Pingniang's slightly open mouth, Wen Li's momentum continued to increase sharply, and the stock of spiritual power on her body increased at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Clearly, she is still an ordinary Ming state of mind, but her "potential" in Zhu Pingniang's eyes is undoubtedly a state of emptiness that she has stepped into with half a foot.

Perhaps the gap between his realm and the aura he exudes is too great, but now Wen Li's aura is incomparably astonishing.

At this time, Shuangtian responded.

The dark clouds flickering with thunder are bred in the high sky, illuminating the sky and Zhu Pingniang's eyes.

"Too, too illusory?!"

Zhu Pingniang was stunned.

—

The sudden appearance of thunder light illuminated the entire Beisang City, and the girls raised their heads one after another, looking at the sky in astonishment.

The electric light that shuttled through the rain like a thunder dragon was a bit terrifying in the eyes of ordinary girls, and suddenly... a little uneasiness spread in Beisang City.

"Too virtual robbery?"

Shi Qingjun, who was wandering in the city with an umbrella, tilted his head and looked at the flashing electric light in the sky.

Who wants to cross the catastrophe of the Taixu realm?

She blinked, a look of surprise on her face.

Is it a pear?

Isn't that girl just at the peak of her mood?

Shi Qingjun specially went to know Wen Li, knowing that she has not yet reached the Tengyun Realm, but in the blink of an eye, she is about to cross the Taixu Tribulation.

Shi Qingjun came to some interest.

This is no small matter.

Soaring Cloud Realm is the class of most cultivators in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, so when you reach the Taixu Realm... it is a high-end combat power in the true sense.

Even if it is only the first realm of Taixu, it has already touched the edge of "Tao".

After reaching the Great Void Realm, every subsequent breakthrough in a small realm will bring about the gap between heaven and earth.

Until the Nine Realms of Taixu, one can even touch the meaning of Qiankun.

After all, even Zhu Pingniang and Li Zhibai were just too virtual.

It's just that they have reached the top, and the ordinary Taixu realm is no different from ordinary practitioners in Li Zhibai's eyes.

Shi Qingjun raised the umbrella slightly and looked at the dragon robbery in the sky thoughtfully.

Although I don't know what happened, except for the two universes in the world, the Taixu realm is indeed the limit of practitioners, and Wen Li, is it about to cross the calamity in the blink of an eye?

"Incomplete Taixu Tribulation..." Shi Qingjun looked at the missing parts of the robbery and nodded lightly.

Sure enough, the thunder calamity caused by pure breath is not complete.

It's a strange girl.

Although I knew that for the ancient sword cultivators, the cultivation realm that appeared in later generations could not define the sword cultivator.

But it was the first time that Shi Qingjun had seen Wen Li, who could even hide the calamity.

Oh.

It doesn't seem surprising.

Shi Qingjun remembered the close relationship between Wen Li and Xu Changan, and felt that with that young master there, no matter how many strange things appeared on Wen Li, it was not worth caring about.

One is a sword cultivator who is completely out of the current state of practice and cannot be understood.

One is completely unknown...

When these two are together, everything is normal.

Shi Qingjun turned the umbrella in his hand.

It's a pity that Wen Li won't really reach the Void Realm. After all, it's just a thunder calamity caused by pure breath, and it won't fall. Its appearance can only mean that Wen Li has the qualification to enter the Void Realm.

After realizing that it was just a false thunder calamity, Shi Qingjun lowered his head and looked at his embroidered shoes treading water.

'It was also the thunder calamity caused by the son, but mine is more powerful...'

Recalling the "Qinglong" that was entrenched above Chaoyunzong that day and the "Golden Snake Dance" that filled the sky, Shi Qingjun suddenly thought so.

"…ah."

The embroidered shoes stepped on the small puddle, and Shi Qingjun lifted the blue silk around his ear, revealing a little rhythm.

She, is thinking of something strange.

—

Like Shi Qingjun, she noticed Lei Jie, but soon realized the false nature of Lei Jie, girl A Qing turned and looked at the girl in yellow who sat up halfway on the couch with a panicked face.

"Okay, it's just thunder, it's fine." Ah Qing said gently.

"Qing...Sister Qing, what do I think...it seems...not an ordinary thunder..." The girl in yellow stammered as she stared at the daylight outside the window.

"It's okay, you rest." Ah Qing walked over with a calm expression and closed the window.

"...Sister Qing."

"I said it's fine." Ah Qing sighed softly and touched the girl's head: "It's a girl who is afraid of thunder."

"No, that thing is obviously not right." The yellow-clothed girl grabbed A Qing's wrist and said with some fear: "Is it... Xianmen?"

"..." Ah Qing was very helpless.

Afraid of the movement from Xianmen, UU reads www.uukanshu.com and finds herself, the No. 1 bad woman, to feel at ease? Good for you.

"Don't believe me, don't believe in Ping Niang?" Ah Qing patted the girl who woke up from her dream because of thunder and was completely frightened: "It doesn't matter."

"...Pingniang...also."

Speaking of Zhu Pingniang, the girl immediately felt at ease.

Yes, if something really happened, Ping Niang must have come to the door to let them take refuge, how could she continue to fall asleep here.

"Really, those cultivators are just annoying." The girl curled her lips: "Sleeping makes people feel restless and noisy."

As she said that, she held A Qing's waist and slowly lay down, blushing lightly grabbing A Qing's hand beside the couch, it seemed that she couldn't fall asleep.

Ah Qing did not intend to leave, she was actually a little surprised.

This girl Wen is much more powerful than she imagined... To be able to induce Taixu calamity in a bright state of mind.

interesting.

In today's world, can a half-demon also get God's care?

Or, it has something to do with Xu Gongzi...?

—

at the banquet.

The thunder robbery that illuminated the sky naturally attracted Miss Lu's attention. She looked up in shock, but because she waited for a while and didn't see Zhu Pingniang coming back, she wasn't too scared.

What surprised Miss Lu was that Yun Qian was sitting well, but when she saw Lei Guang, she suddenly turned around and turned her back to the thunderstorm outside the window, and lowered her head.

"oops…"

Is Miss Yun afraid of thunder?

So cute.

"Ma'am, are you alright, it's just a thunderbolt, it's okay." She comforted Yun Qian in a warm voice.

"It doesn't matter...? Well, it has nothing to do with me." Yun Qian murmured, her toes pointed in Xu Changan's direction, and her fingertips were slightly wrapped around the blue silk.

No, it's not about Miss Yun.