Asura War Supreme

4"She's very cute. Although she's usually a little silly, I really like her ?"    3

    

"I will not give up on her. I will cherish her for the rest of my life!"    

    

Lin Jingyu slowly spoke, as if he was narrating an extremely ordinary matter. At the same time, a beautiful purple image appeared in his mind. That image was very beautiful, so beautiful that it suffocated people.    

    

The youth lightly smiled, as if he was reminiscing about the little things that happened between him and the young girl. Such memories just stayed in his mind, no matter how this water-like age disappeared or how the sea dried up and the rocks crumbled, not a single trace of them was erased.    

    

He could not extricate himself from his memories at all times!    

    

The beautiful image of that young girl was imprinted in his mind. It was great that she would never die!    

    

"That girl must be very lucky to be able to obtain Senior-apprentice Brother Lin's love!"    

    

Black Skirt Girl giggled foolishly, the corner of her lips curled up into a smile, but that smile, didn't contain the slightest bit of sadness nor disappointment, however, her eyes continued to sparkle, with tears rolling down her cheeks. In the end, she couldn't hide the loneliness that was buried deep within her heart.    

    

"Senior-apprentice Brother Lin, I still have things to do. I'll be leaving first!"    

    

Without waiting for a response, and without looking at Lin Jingyu's expression again, Black Skirt Girl only left one sentence, and then, directly ran out of the pavilion while covering her charming face with her skirt.    

    

He only left Lin Jingyu with a sorrowful figure, and nothing else!    

    

"Hai." Lin Jingyu was the only one left in the pavilion, he sighed, and did not know if what he had done was right or wrong, but it was difficult to say for sure what feelings he had.    

    

"I hope Junior Sister Luo can understand me." Lin Jingyu shook his head and sighed in his heart for no reason. Raising his gaze slightly, he surveyed the scenery below the sun before quickly leaving.    

    

After returning to his courtyard and having a simple dinner with Little Ning Xiang, Lin Jingyu closed the door and locked it behind him.    

    

In the corner of the room, there was a bathtub, beside it there were two buckets of water, one was cold, one was hot, all of these were things Ning Xiang had prepared earlier for Lin Jingyu.    

    

The Purple Mu Spiritual Liquid did not have much of an effect on the warriors' cultivation. It could be said that it did not have much effect on the warriors of the Spiritual Martial Force.    

    

Lin Jingyu was now a Ninth Stage of the Qipo and in time, he would definitely be able to break through to the Spiritual Martial Stage. At that time, the Purple Mu spirit liquid would no longer be of much use to him.    

    

However, before he advanced, Lin Jingyu still chose to bathe and refine his body twice with the Purple Mu Ling Liquid, sooner or later.    

    

"Thirteen days later, it will be the day of a life and death battle between me and the guy surnamed Du. My cultivation is now at the Ninth Stage of the Qipo realm, and although the other party has only just entered the Spiritual Martial Stage, there will still be a huge gap between the ranks of the two of us. Honestly speaking, there isn't even a little bit of a difference, so I can't afford to be careless ?"    

    

"The bronze three-leaf sword can raise my cultivation to the peak of the Ninth Stage of the Qipo in a short amount of time, and can also release a powerful Sword Intent of both fire and wood. This can make up for some of the disparity, but it can't give me absolute confidence in winning."    

    

"As for martial skills, 'Wuxuan secret', although I have trained it to the Perfection Stage, all the senior disciples within the sect have learned this set of martial skills before. If you use this technique, it is obviously impossible to defeat your opponent, and if you use the Asura Finger, it can be considered the first style, its might is also equally huge, but the opponent has the support of a strong martial spirit, and it is even with a strong fourth stage Spirit Demon martial spirit ?"    

    

Bathing in the wooden barrel mixed with the Purple Mu Spiritual Liquid, Lin Jingyu's eyes closed slowly. As he enjoyed the warm medicinal energy seeping into his meridians, he muttered to himself.    

    

Suddenly, a glint flashed across Lin Jingyu's eyes, as though he had thought of something.    

    

If he caught his opponent off guard and used a Rank Two spirit mark to temporarily restrict the opponent's battle, then his chances of winning should be slightly higher ?