"Hmm, wait until she wakes up. Can we change the way we address each other?" Chu Yang scratched his head in embarrassment. His face also turned red for the first time, "You see, I'm only ten years old this year. In fact, I haven't even celebrated my birthday yet … But, I'm already an uncle. This is too much …"
"You are only ten years old?" Mo Cheng Yu was stunned. This guy seems to have power and influence. Plus, he does things according to the rules. His mind is very meticulous. Aside from being a little impulsive when it comes to the little miss, everything else is well thought out. Yet, he is only ten years old?
"Yes." Chu Yang chuckled.
He did not ask about shoes. Mo Cheng Yu happily agreed. He had thought about it and felt that it was inappropriate for Mo Qing Wu to call Chu Yang uncle. Pu Qing Wu was only ten years old. Calling him uncle was not a problem. But when Mo Tian Ji and Mo Tian Yun arrived, they were much older than Chu Yang.
They were Mo Qing Wu's blood brother and sister. They were of the same generation …
Plus, Chu Yang was so nice to the little miss. Calling him uncle or brother would be the same. He cared so much about this title. It seemed like he really liked the little miss. Ah, the little miss was smart. Everyone loved her. No wonder Chu Yang liked her so much …
At this moment, Mo Cheng Yu's heart was filled with pride.
Of course, Mo Cheng Yu would never have thought that Chu Yang would be so beastly as to have feelings for an eight year old girl. Hmm …
This was simply impossible. No matter who it was, seeing an eight year old girl … no one would be so beastly as to have such thoughts … right?
But … Chu Yang just had to do it …
Because this was not someone else. This … this was Mo Qing Wu …
Chu Yang stood under the night sky. He did not sleep at all. Tonight, he did not practice martial arts for the first time. One moment he smiled, the next he frowned, and the next he sighed.
I finally met her … but … I got hurt …
And she is still so young …
King of Hell Chu was a little troubled. Oh my god, when will she grow up … How can I control this? Being overly protective would create a feeling of being an elder, and that would be counterproductive. Girls at this age were at their most malleable. If they were to be left with the impression of being an 'uncle' with a deep-rooted motive, then everything would be for naught …
If he was too distant from her, it would cause her to dislike him. What if she hated him from a young age? That would be even harder to deal with.
Moreover, how should Mo Qing Wu's injury be treated?
Thinking of this, Chu Yang's heart was in a mess.
"Her injury is curable!" Just as he was letting his imagination run wild, the voice in his consciousness suddenly appeared.
"Can the Tribulation Sword be cured?" Chu Yang was overjoyed like a drowning man who had suddenly grabbed onto a life-saving straw.
"That's right." Shao Hun seemed to sigh as well. 'Looks like this guy's inner demons are really stubborn. Mo Qingwu is only a year old, and this guy is actually lovesick. And he's actually not practicing martial arts …'
That wouldn't do.
"Don't forget that Tribulation's carvings have the effect of purifying medicinal power. Moreover, the core essence of the medicine has been cut off by Tribulation. That is the real life-saving thing." Shao Hun said helplessly, "Look at your Dantian, at the sword hilt."
Chu Yang was overjoyed. He calmed his mind and checked. In his Dantian, at the illusory transparent sword hilt, there was half a drop of something dark inside …
"This is it?"
"Yes, this is it.
As long as it becomes a drop, I can take it out and heal Mo Qingwu's injury. " Shao Hun said, "But there is one thing that needs to be done first. Just accumulating medicinal power alone won't achieve this goal. You have to get the second fragment of Tribulation before you can gather enough medicinal power for this drop of heavy pill. You can take it out."
"I will gather enough medicinal power in the shortest time, at all costs, and advance to the second fragment of Tribulation." Chu Yang's eyes focused as he said quietly.
"Let's hope so. But I have to remind you, within a year, I'm afraid you won't be able to meet this requirement. " Shao Hun reminded him, "… If you forcibly take out the heavy pill before it reaches that level, not only will it not be beneficial, it will also be harmful."
Shao Hun sighed and said, "Originally, I could have hastened its ripening, but …"
"But what? I almost forgot, you are Tribulation Sword's Shao Hun. Of course you can do it. "Chu Yang said happily," Hastening the ripening process, wouldn't everything be fine? "
"You idiot …" Shao Hun was depressed, "You didn't realize that I exist in your consciousness, but Tribulation is in your Dantian? I have not become one with him, how can I hasten its ripening? "
"Moreover, during this time, you only got so many medicinal materials from Tribulation. Tribulation has already absorbed all of them. Even with the materials from Beyond the Heavens Sect, there is less than half a pill. How can it be easy to gather enough? Plus, what you have in Iron Cloud Citadel are all ordinary herbs. With these, even if you absorb a hundred times more, it will not become a heavy pill! "
Shao Hun poured a bucket of cold water on Chu Yang.
"As long as there is hope, I will try my best to get it. If these herbs are not enough, then I will go look for other treasures. Whether it is stealing, robbing, or cheating, I will get it." Chu Yang said fiercely, "Even if I have to rob all of the great clans in Heaven, I will get this heavy pill!"
"You have guts!" Shao Hun said with either admiration or speechlessness. Then he disappeared without a trace. Now, this little guy should have enough motivation and pressure, right? With his current Martial Warrior cultivation, he actually wanted to rob all of the great clans in Heaven. If this was not praise, then there was nothing else to say.
Shao Hun was very proud after he disappeared …
Chu Yang sank into a deep state of meditation.
There was never a moment when he was so eager to increase his strength!
Qing Wu is in danger!
I have to protect her!
The next morning, Chu Yang looked around the Heavenly Armament Pavilion at Flowing Rich Lake. Then he gave Mo Cheng Yu some advice. Looking at Mo Qing Wu's apple-like face, Chu Yang reluctantly left.
When he arrived at Bu Tian Pavilion, he saw Cheng Ang sitting there with a frown on his face. Seeing Chu Yang with a ferocious mask, he could not help but jump in fright. He stood up with a guilty conscience.
"Last night, the operation did not go well?" Chu Yang snorted. He suddenly felt that this old man was not pleasing to the eye. He was already in a bad mood. Early in the morning, what awaited him was news of a failed operation.
Looking at this old man's widowed expression, Chu Yang knew for sure, [I didn't catch anything last night!]
"Yes. Last night, we disguised ourselves and entered the Tang mansion. But we found that Tang Xin Sheng had already disappeared. His wife was at home, but in order to avoid alerting the enemy, we only set up surveillance cameras and did not disturb them."
Cheng Ang said carefully. Strangely enough, Cheng Ang was a Revered Martial Artist. His cultivation was much higher than Chu Yang's, but when Chu Yang glared at him, Cheng Ang felt his legs tremble.
"Tang Xin Sheng is gone, but Old Basket is still here?" Behind the mask, Chu Yang grinned, "This guy is really ruthless … In order to set up a trap, he actually used his own wife as bait. I don't know if he's really an old man or if he's just pretending …"
"But it's not like we didn't get anything out of it. When the sky was just beginning to brighten, Boss faintly heard Zhenqiao's voice. It turned out that an invisible flying insect had flown into the Tang Family. I caught it … "Cheng Ang was a little proud. He took out a bird from his bosom as if he was presenting a treasure.
After all, the Formless Mound came and went without a trace. It was extremely difficult to catch one. Not to mention a Revered Martial Artist, even a Martial King would not be able to catch up to its speed, let alone see through its disguise.
However, Cheng Ang was a lucky bastard. He did not catch Tang Xin Sheng. He knew that when he returned, he would definitely be scolded by King of Hell Chu. Therefore, he persevered and waited there.
Just as dawn was about to break in the east, the Invisible Falcon had coincidentally flown over thousands of miles and arrived here. It was the most tiring time, and the time was just right. It was already dawn, but the Invisible Falcon was still in the middle of the night. How could it not attract people's attention?
Therefore, Cheng Ang was able to catch it in one fell swoop.
"Not bad. It must have been hard for you to bring a net with you …" Chu Yang said in a sarcastic tone. It was hard to tell whether he was praising or winking. Cheng Ang's old face turned red. He was a little embarrassed.
Because Cheng Ang liked to eat good food, he especially liked to eat the meat of birds. From eagles to sparrows, everything was delicious to Cheng Ang. Therefore, he always carried a small net with him. The harder it was to catch a bird, the more delicious it was to Cheng Ang.
Even at Bu Tian Pavilion, as long as Cheng Ang was present, there would be an extra dish on the table. This guy was so greedy that he would not even let a bat go …
This was purely a blind cat catching a dead end, and that formless nose just so coincidentally fell into his hands … It really was the Heavenly Sect …
It was so coincidental that it was unbelievable!
Chu Yang removed a small bamboo tube from the Invisible Falcon's feather. He poured out a small dragonball and sealed it tightly.
He pinched the dragonball with his finger and a small crack appeared on it. A ball of paper rolled out. He carefully opened it and flattened it. On it was written: Dangerous:
Only these two words were scribbled, but they were written with strong strokes and silver hooks. Although the handwriting was scribbled, it contained a sense of majesty. It was steady and agile. The signature was a faint seal. The two words "Diwu" could be faintly seen.
"It was written by Diwu Qing Rou himself." Chu Yang's words made Cheng Ang's spirit rise.
"It seems that I still underestimated Tang Xin Sheng. This is a big fish that I have never seen before." Chu Yang's face was heavy. He carefully put the note Diwu Qing Rou wrote into his bosom.
Diwu Qing Rou's Golden Horse Riders Department had countless people who had important information, but he personally wrote a letter for Tang Xin Sheng. How could Chu Yang not know the meaning behind this?
Tang Xin Sheng's importance could be imagined.
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