Xiuxian, I can travel to another world

Chapter 512 Request
Every afternoon, Ming Nianwei would appear on time in front of Zhu Ju's room, waiting to be summoned.

of course.

She rarely sees anyone.

However, this does not stop her from waiting here every day.

After all, in her mind, the current 'Zhu Ju' is a peak-level cultivator who has transformed into a highly skilled cultivator.

That is indeed the case.

If one could receive guidance from 'Zhu Ju', it would be hundreds or even thousands of times better than figuring it out and cultivating on one's own.

Without guidance, even with the complete inheritance of the "Golden Jade Book," she would have no way to begin.

"The path of the Golden Elixir is all about refinement and purity. Since you have already switched to cultivating the Golden Jade Book, you should put aside your previous cultivation methods."

Zhu Ju, holding the teacup, began to speak:

"It's meaningless anyway."

"Yes."

A pang of reluctance flashed through Ming Nianwei's heart, but she ultimately nodded in agreement and presented a formation plate:
"My lord, this is a small Five Elements Array drawn by your servant, containing twenty spells belonging to the Five Elements."

"Ah."

Zhu Ju reached out and took it, then nodded slowly after a brief demonstration:

"good."

"Most of the spells and supernatural powers in the Golden Jade Book are not very useful to you. Only the formations are of utmost importance. Even if you switch to martial arts in the future, you must not give them up."

"Yes," Ming Nianwei replied.

"This servant is currently studying the Misty Clouds Connecting the Sky Formation. I believe that even if I don't reach the sixth rank, I will be able to find a way to break it within two or three years."

"By then..."

"Then we can go to Zehu Lake to retrieve the treasure!"

Li Chengxia left her not only memories and inheritances, but also several hidden treasures.

Zehu Lake is one of them.

In Li Chengxia's memory, the Zehu Treasure Vault contained many good things, including items that could arouse the greed of even fourth-rank or upper-third-rank experts. Naturally, she couldn't wait to get her hands on them.

"Two or three years..." Zhu Ju nodded:
"You're making good progress; it seems you've been gaining a lot lately."

"It's all thanks to the Lord's grace." Ming Nianwei smiled sweetly, her already beautiful features becoming even more alluring.

Li Chengxia's true spirit dissipated in her sea of ​​consciousness, and to some extent merged into her sea of ​​consciousness.

With the guidance of Zhu Ju.

Ming Nianwei used magic to refine it, and her spiritual power advanced by leaps and bounds, her cultivation level soaring to the sixth rank.

"It was your good fortune..."

"what?"

Zhu Ju's eyebrows twitched slightly:

"Why is she here?"

Who?
Before Ming Nianwei could even ask a question, a series of hurried footsteps came from outside.

Immediately afterwards, the door was pushed open forcefully.

“Zhu Ju”.

Zhou Ruxuan walked with a brisk pace, her pretty face flushed:

"I need you to help me."

"Ruxuan, you've emerged from seclusion." Zhu Ju waved his hand, signaling Ming Nianwei to leave first.

What do you need me to do?

"Master Ming?" Zhou Ruxuan looked at Ming Nianwei with a strange expression as she took her leave, and then pursed her lips and spoke:
"So you like this type."

Compared to her, Yuanyang, Qian Shiyao and the other girls, Ming Nianwei has a fuller figure.

They are also older.

Mature and elegant.

“The monks meditate and chant mantras all day long, so they don’t need to temper their physical bodies, and they are indeed more beautiful in some ways.”

"No wonder I haven't touched the mandarin ducks."

talking.

Zhou Ruxuan pursed her lips.

It's true that martial artists have well-developed pectoral muscles, but they shouldn't be too big, otherwise it will affect their movement speed.

Although she wasn't flat-chested, her bust size couldn't compare to Ming Nianwei's.

The feel is different.

The skin of a mage is soft and delicate, feeling squishy to the touch, while the skin of a martial artist is firmer and smoother.

"See no evil."

Zhu Ju shook his head: "What nonsense are you thinking about?"

Sometimes being too perceptive isn't a good thing, such as being able to easily spot other people's distracting thoughts.

"Humph!"

Zhou Ruxuan hummed softly:
"I thought you were honest since you haven't had a woman for so many years, but I didn't expect you to be the same."

"Alright," Zhu Ju sighed softly.
“I understand that you’re frustrated because you failed to break through, but there’s no need to take it out on me.”

"I haven't failed yet!" Zhou Ruxuan gritted her teeth.

"still have a chance."

"Oh!" Zhu Ju stroked his chin, a glint flashing in his eyes, his brows furrowing unconsciously.
“You have used a secret method to lock in your vital energy, which... is probably not a good idea.”

"Nothing wrong with that."

Zhou Ruxuan pulled up a chair and sat down, her expression shifting back and forth, and said:

"If I fail to break through, my vital energy will deteriorate, and it will take me five or six years to recover."

Even if it recovers, it may not be able to break through successfully.

Zhu Ju nodded.

Five or six years later, Zhou Ruxuan was nearly thirty years old. Although she still had a chance, it was not a big one.

"What's your situation now?"

Magic.

He could even call himself the best in the world.

However, he was also new to Qi and Blood Martial Arts, and there were some things he might not be as aware of as the person involved.

"You can think of a breakthrough as boiling water; when the water boils and the kettle lid pops open, it's like a successful breakthrough."

"If you can't push through, then the breakthrough has failed."

Zhou Ruxuan spoke solemnly:
"As for me, I am like boiling water, currently lifting the lid of the kettle, but I am already running out of steam."

"Maintaining the boiling state requires consuming one's own essence and blood, so this situation cannot last. Once I stop adding 'wood' for burning, my cultivation will also regress."

Zhu Ju's eyes flickered.

This metaphor is quite interesting; the so-called 'wood' is actually the essence and blood of a spiritual practitioner.

Each breakthrough consumes a great deal of vital energy.

If successful, there's nothing more to say; if it fails, the wasted essence and blood will definitely cause a regression in cultivation.

"Just a little bit short."

Zhou Ruxuan clenched her teeth:
"I was just a little short of breaking through, but my elder brother and the Zhou family are unwilling to give me any more Innate Pills."

"So you found me?" Zhu Ju spread his hands:
"I don't have any Innate Pills on hand either."

He once had it, but he had already taken it to enhance his cultivation, so he doesn't have it on hand now.

"Besides the Innate Pill, other things can also help me break through." Zhou Ruxuan's cheeks flushed.

"Pure Yang Qi..."

"I know you have already cultivated a wisp of pure Yang energy."

"Heh..." Zhu Ju chuckled.
"Pure Yang Qi is the key to my advancement to the sixth rank. If I give it to you, what will I do in the future?"

"You most likely won't reach the sixth rank," Zhou Ruxuan said.
"but me……"

"can!"

Seemingly knowing that saying that was too shameless, she added:
"Once I reach the sixth rank, I will definitely help you get the Innate Pill. Anyway, you're not in a hurry to use it now."

Two!

"Two Innate Pills!"

Zhu Ju remained silent, only gently shaking his head.

"..." Zhou Ruxuan gritted her teeth, her face showing struggle:
Let's get married!

Ok?
Zhu Ju paused in his movements.

"Once we get married, what's mine is yours, and you won't have to worry about me betraying you."

Zhou Ruxuan took a deep breath, initially a little shy, but gradually her voice became steady:

"After the marriage, I will break through to the sixth rank and be able to protect the Zhu family. Perhaps in the future, the Zhu family can become a great family like the Zhou and Nie families."

talking.

She puffed out her chest and held her head high, seemingly trying to show off her slightly smaller chest compared to Ming Nianwei's, or perhaps it was arrogance.

"My wife should be my companion on the journey, not just a passerby on a part of my life."

Zhu Ju smiled faintly:

"so……"

"I reject."

(End of this chapter)