Ch. 33 - Yu Zhutian
After Lu Guijiu's cultivation reached the middle stage of the fifth level of the Qi Refining Stage, his "Blood Hell Book" also broke through the first level.
The flames that appeared on his body were the visions produced by the "Blood Hell Book".
It took Lu Guijiu a few months to grow back his long black hair, but during these few months, Zhang Jingmo became very interested in Lu Guijiu's head.
When Lu Guijiu's head was bald, it was smooth and round, and naturally felt good to the touch. When a layer of short stubble grew, it was slightly prickly, but it was still very interesting to touch. As it grew longer, the hair became softer. Zhang Jingmo got used to touching it and couldn't stop touching it.
Lu Guijiu was also used to Zhang Jingmo touching his head, and sometimes he would rub his master's hand with his head. However, the only drawback was that Lu Guijiu's height gradually increased. In just four years, he had become the same as Zhang Jingmo. Almost high.
Zhang Jingmo was not surprised by this, because Lu Guijiu was half a head taller than him back then, but even though he had known about it for a long time, he still felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
The fifteen-year-old Lu Guijiu began to gradually lose his youthful youthfulness, the baby fat on his face disappeared, and the edges and corners became clearer. He was already tall, and with his tall and straight figure, standing next to Zhang Jingmo, he was not overshadowed by Zhang Jingmo's grace at all.
The face of Lu Guijiu in front of Zhang Jingmo gradually grew into what he remembered, and the feelings in his heart were a little complicated, but too much time had passed, and the memory of hatred had become blurry. Instead, it was something Zhang Jingmo wanted to forget. The picture was firmly imprinted in his mind.
In the past few years, Lu Guijiu had not forgotten the swordsmanship taught to him by Bai Lingxiao. Under Zhang Jingmo's supervision, he practiced swordplay while studying the "Book of Blood Hell", and he actually achieved some success in swordsmanship.
This is probably the difference between geniuses and mortals. Zhang Jingmo can't be surprised at all now. After all, Lu Guijiu has given him so many surprises that he can't bear them.
During the few years that Lu Guijiu practiced in the Youdong, he killed every spirit beast near the Youdong. The poisonous soil in the cave was gone, and the ghost was captured by Lu Guijiu and fed to Zhu Yan. As a result, the overall environment has changed, and it is no longer what it was like when Lu Guijiu and Zhang Jingmo first came here.
Others did not know the influence of Lu Guijiu and Zhang Jingmo on Youdong. They only thought that the spiritual grass produced in Youdong was getting less and less, and the number of disciples from the sect was getting less and less.
This also facilitated Lu Guijiu's cultivation. It took him three years to reach the fifth level of the Qi Refining Stage, and then he spent a year consolidating his first level of cultivation. At this time, he was already in the middle of the fifth level.
Zhang Jingmo could no longer remember the cultivation level of Taoist Cen's disciples back then, but he vaguely remembered that for hundreds of years, among the disciples who participated in the Xuanwu Conference, there were very few who had cultivation levels above the fifth level of the Qi Refining Stage.
The Xuanwu Conference is a very important competition for the disciples. If he can win the jackpot in this conference, it means that there will be countless sect resources for him to enjoy.
Zhang Jingmo had forgotten what Lu Guijiu had chosen back then, but this time, he already had a goal - he wanted to prepare for Lu Guijiu's foundation building.
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In That Distant Little Dark Room
Fanfiction【 BL , MTL , * No Editing 】 In the first life, Zhang Jingmo was betrayed by Lu Guijiu and imprisoned. After his rebirth, he vowed to pay for Lu Guijiu's blood debt. Then he was reborn, Lu Guijiu paid his blood debt, and he died again. After being...