Zhao Mingyu watched the girl dancing barefoot gracefully on the water, like a spring spirit.
"Okay, we've seen everything we should have seen, it's almost time to go home. Wulin." Zhao Mingyu said calmly.
"Is that the time? I haven't had enough fun yet..." Tang Wulin gently pressed her red lips with her index finger, just about to act coquettishly.
"There will be plenty of opportunities in the future, I'm going back today." Zhao Mingyu felt helpless.
"Wulin's mood has also improved a lot. If there is a chance in the future, let's invite everyone to come out and play. What else should we do?" Zhao Mingyu was a little depressed.
Following Zhao Mingyu's urging, Tang Wulin also trotted over.
"Mingyu, thank you for buying me clothes. Hehe." Tang Wulin's beautiful eyes were smiling.
Zhao Mingyu also bought an extra set and put it away, and he could give it to her as a gift in the future, so he was too lazy to buy it again.
The space wave flashed, and a petal was left on the ground where Zhao Mingyu was, and the two returned to the work-study dormitory in a while.
"I'm leaving first...bye Wulin." Just after saying that, Zhao Mingyu teleported away and returned to the ward.
Tang Wulin saw him leave before she reacted, but she had a lot of fun today and jumped back to the dormitory like Xu Xiaoyan.
Zhao Mingyu had just laid on the bed when Na'er opened the door and walked in.
"What's wrong..." Zhao Mingyu asked in confusion.
"Did brother forget something? He forgot the time while playing...hehe." Na'er took out the syringe and smiled.
Zhao Mingyu's pupils shrank, and cold sweat broke out on his back. He supported his forehead with his hand and calmly stretched out his left hand.
Seeing that he was so cooperative, Na'er would definitely not miss this opportunity.
Zhao Mingyu slowly became depressed with just these little things. Is this really effective?
"I won't pursue what happened today. Na'er will remember it for the time being." Na'er approached Zhao Mingyu and said.
Zhao Mingyu forced a grin and took out the soul guide phone, ready to contact Yang Xiao. His injury was almost healed, and it was almost time to act again.
"Brother Zhao, what do you want to talk to me about?" Yang Xiao's voice came from the other end of the phone.
Na'er's expression became serious, she sat down gently and listened carefully.
"I found your sister's cross, and paid a small price. What secrets does this thing have? Is it really an ordinary cross that you made?" Zhao Mingyu asked.
"But things like crosses are mysterious in the first place, but there must be an opportunity that will lead to such a disaster, right? No living people can go inside the barrier at all." Zhao Mingyu thought.
When Na'er heard this, she only heard sister, cross, and price in her heart.
"Brother, why did he go out again? Looking for a cross, and almost paid with his life?" Na'er frowned.
"Brother Zhao, the material of the cross is made of meteorite, there should be no problem. Are there many metals made of meteorite iron on the mainland?" Yang Xiao recalled and said, he thought there was no problem.
"Well, I know. I found a problem with the cross. I will return it to you when everything is over. And if you are sure it comes from the starry sky, then I am sure that this meteorite is more than 90% contaminated. It may be the coordinates." Zhao Mingyu analyzed.
It may be that it was contaminated with the aura or that a large number of coordinates were actively dispersed, but it is likely that it was contaminated with the aura of a powerful person in the abyss by accident, Zhao Mingyu thought.
Is this the beginning of all tragedies? Yang Xiao's pupils trembled, and he slammed his hand on the table.
"Brother Zhao, then I trouble you. If you need any help, please contact me at any time. I will hang up first." Yang Xiao hung up the phone and hugged his head hard. The floor had been cracked by his steps.
Zhao Mingyu put down the communicator and sighed.
"Brother, can you explain it to Na'er?" Na'er looked at Zhao Mingyu with amethyst eyes.
"Devil, you saw it last time. The enemy this time is the devil. It is also the final exam given by my grandfather, so even if I don't want to go, I will be caught by my grandfather." Zhao Mingyu explained.
"How could it be, brother, you are so badly injured..." Na'er will never forget how Zhao Mingyu looked at that time.
Suddenly, everything was silent, and the room seemed to be divided and temporarily out of this world.
Na'er felt her heartbeat speed up, her back felt cold, and a deep and distant aura came.
"This is, this breath is..." Na'er thought uncertainly.
The space at the head of the bed was torn, and a young man came out, looking at the two with a smile.
"Hello, Grandpa..." Zhao Mingyu nodded in response.
"Ah, is he Grandpa?" The grandfather that Na'er imagined has always been a kind white-haired old man, or a majestic middle-aged and elderly person. If others really saw it, they would only think that the three of them were of the same age!
Zhao Xingchen waved his hand, looked at Na'er carefully, and nodded with satisfaction.
Na'er was a little embarrassed, "Grandpa, why are you looking at me all the time?"
"Just sighing Mingyu, that kid is lucky." Zhao Xingchen laughed, looking like an old man who was not doing his job properly.
"Don't repair your battle armor. I made a set of battle armor of the same style as yours. Let's find a chance to fuse them together." A battle armor appeared in Zhao Xingchen's hand.
Zhao Mingyu accepted it woodenly. Zhao Xingchen said nothing and stepped into the space and disappeared.
"Brother, the aura of Grandpa doesn't look like that of an Extreme Douluo." Na'er said in surprise.
"Well, he is going to attack the shackles in the next one or two years. Maybe then we will witness the birth of a god, a god after ten thousand years!" Zhao Mingyu whispered in Na'er's ear.
"Isn't it that you can no longer sense the God Realm? How could such a thing happen?" Na'er said in surprise.
"I don't know what he is thinking." Zhao Mingyu also shook his head. He had only one goal, to complete the mission given to him by the Holy Sword.
"I will fuse the battle armor first. Alas, I will set off when my injury is healed. However, I will not be so stubborn this time. I will leave immediately if I encounter danger." Zhao Mingyu said seriously.
Na'er grabbed Zhao Mingyu's arm and said, "Can you go alone?"
"The trial means I am the only one. My grandfather went to deal with other things last time. If I want to live, I can only rely on myself to be careful!" Zhao Mingyu left under Na'er's gaze.
"The drip is not finished yet? Really, how can I feel at ease with such roughness?" Na'er said as she looked at the embarrassing scene.
Zhao Mingyu took the magic sword, played with it for a few times and said: "This flaming magic sword is really good. Could that demon be the reincarnation of some powerful being... or is Shui really gifted?"
After Zhao Mingyu released the seal, he hung the magic sword on the wall, and the tower's back suppressed it.
Zhao Mingyu came to the top of the cliff again, sitting cross-legged on the cushion, and the battle armor merged into his body one by one. It was very smooth, and there was a feeling of blood connection.
Starlight appeared on Zhao Mingyu's body continuously, and it looked very celestial from a distance.
After the fusion was completed, Zhao Mingyu summoned the battle armor to feel it.
"It's much easier to use than before, and the soul power runs and releases very smoothly." Zhao Mingyu adapted for a while and then began to practice to the extreme.