Chapter 46 The innate water spirit body is being copied...
"I miss you too." Song Yu smiled.
"No, I think you miss me more than I miss you." The beautiful woman turned her head and looked angry.
"How is that possible? I'll let you see."
As he spoke, Song Yu dwarfed Qin Xuewu and fell into the grass.
"Yuyu, how bad are you?" The beautiful woman soon panted and became weak.
Unknowingly, Song Yu had peeled off her top, exposing the beautiful woman's creamy skin to the air.
"Wuwu, do you want it?" Song Yu suddenly blew hot air into her ear and said with a bit of a bad smile.
"I...I listen to you." The beautiful woman murmured, but her face was red and she looked extremely shy.
"Haha, why do I feel that you are already wet?" Song Yu smirked.
"Isn't it all your fault?" Qin Xuewu gave him an extremely resentful look, but her body had long since lost any strength, just waiting for you to harvest her.
"Well, as heaven and earth bear witness, why don't I kill you right here."
Song Yu took off his shirt and put it underneath, letting Qin Xuewu lie down on it, and then he also turned over.
"Yuyu, be gentle, I'm a little afraid of you." Qin Xuewu murmured, her voice trembling slightly.
They have known each other for so long, how could she not know Song Yu's majesty.
The sky is the tent and the earth is the bed. After a long whine, a happy rhythm begins.
In the replication of the innate water spirit body, one percent, two percent... twenty percent, forty-five percent, fifty percent.
It's a pity that Song Yu stopped when he was halfway through copying.
It's not that he doesn't want to continue, but it's a bit cold in the wild and Qin Xuewu can't stand it. He can't complete the copy without four or five hours.
I can only wait until next time to copy.
Fortunately, the "Infinite Chaos Technique" is so powerful that it will not be affected at all if you copy it next time.
At this moment, Qin Xuewu was leaning in his arms and panting gently. Although her expression was tired, the contented expression in her half-closed eyes could not be suppressed.
"Wu Wu, you must be tired." Song Yu stretched out his big hand and gently touched the sweat-stained hair beside her ears.
"Well, I want to sleep in your arms."
The beautiful woman murmured softly and twisted gently in his arms. It was the first rain and dew in many years. She wished she could stay by his side all the time.
He felt that it was necessary to satisfy the woman's request, so he simply took the clothes over, sat on the ground, covered her with his own clothes, and then held her in his arms.
At this moment, it was impossible for Song Yu to keep her cold.
Qin Xuewu felt very safe. Even though it was really a wilderness, she fell asleep quickly in his arms.
She slept peacefully, as if she had never slept so soundly in many years.
Seeing the innocent and sweet expression of the beautiful woman, Song Yu felt pity for her and couldn't help but stretched out his big hand to caress her smooth face.
"Hmm!" The beautiful woman murmured in his arms. She looked like a kitten sleeping sweetly. She was so cute at the moment.
When they woke up, the two of them cuddled together and watched the stars, living their world to the fullest.
It wasn't until midnight that Song Yu sent her back.
Looking at the lights in the villa, Liu Yun'er might be back again, but Song Yu didn't even go in.
……
Song Yu walked slowly by the Songwu River.
Looking at the surging river, Song Yu looked excited. He wanted to try his innate water spirit body.
See if you can practice in it, and see if the innate water spirit body is as defiant as you thought.
After finding a suitable place, Song Yu slowly walked down the river. Unknowingly, he reached the middle, and the surging river water quickly submerged him.
boom!
A figure shot up in the turbulent river, like a swimming fish, sometimes shuttled, sometimes chased by the waves, as if the turbulent river here had no effect on him.
"Haha, it feels so good when blood dissolves in water."
Song Yu felt as if every cell could breathe in the water. It felt like he was back in his mother's body, relaxing naturally. He could make various movements at will, and the turbulent river water could not affect him at all.
Song Yu even felt that he would not drown even if he stayed in the water for ten days and a half.
Instead, he can absorb the essence of water to replenish himself at any time.
"The innate water spirit body is indeed against the heavens."
After playing in the water enough, Song Yu suddenly sank to the bottom of the water and began to practice the "Wuji Chaos Art".
The essence of water surrounded him, being extracted by him, and eventually turned into his own energy. When his cultivation was stable, his cultivation began to slowly rise again.
It's just that he didn't seem to realize the horror of "The Ultimate Chaos Art". Perhaps because of insufficient spiritual power, all aquatic creatures within a few miles were affected.
Their life essence was extracted and eventually turned into Song Yu's own energy. Dead fish kept appearing around him, some of them weighing dozens or even hundreds of kilograms.
Feeling that there was not enough energy in one place, Song Yu changed places. As he wandered around, dead bodies of aquatic creatures kept coming out.
The most terrifying thing is that the river surface was covered without even realizing it.
There is no way, the spiritual power contained in every water creature and even the essence of water is still too little. If he wants to advance, he needs to extract a large amount of essence to replenish himself.
Ten miles away by the river, there were misty clouds, green mountains, and beautiful scenery. At this time, an old man was fishing by the river.
Behind him was a luxurious Rolls-Royce Cullinan, and beside him stood a girl of about eighteen or nineteen years old with a pretty face.
Standing half a meter behind them was a middle-aged bodyguard with strong bones and an equally strong figure.
Unfortunately, the old man had some bad luck today. After fishing all day, he didn't catch a single fish, not even a small white stripe.
"There are some evil things today." The old man frowned slightly. Usually, even if the catch is not good, two or three larger fish can still be caught.
There was not one today, which was really beyond his expectation.
Inexplicably, he thought of the story of the fisherman he learned in the elementary school textbook. A fisherman and his wife lived in a dilapidated mud shack. One day, the fisherman lowered his net for a long time and only caught one goldfish...but his wife's demands became higher and higher.
Looking around, the sky was a little cold, and he felt that something was unusual today.
It was just that he could always catch fish, but today there were none. He always felt unwilling to do so and continued fishing quietly.
"grandfather!"
The girl next to him suddenly spoke, "It's getting late, and the river wind is a bit cold. Why don't we go back first."
"Yes, Master, go back, your health is important." The bodyguard behind him also added.
The old man didn't say anything. He was a bit stubborn and still fished quietly.
Just then, the fish float moved.
"Grandpa has fish." The girl said happily.
"Yes!" The old man nodded, with a happy face on his face, and hurriedly picked up the rod to fish.
"Ugh, so heavy!"
"It's a big thing!"
The old man looked delighted. Seeing this situation, the fish weighed at least a hundred pounds. He quickly stood up and pulled the rod hard.