Comprehensive comic; perverted narration, gentleman's self-cultivation

It’s another new day and the sun is rising slowly from the sky with all its brightness.

The weather can be sunny and sunny, with no clouds in the sky.

However, in the basement of a villa in Ranalita.

Counting today, Freya has not had a good sleep for two days and two nights.

Boundless sleepiness came over her, making her face covered with tears and saliva.

He staggered around, rolled his eyes several times, and almost fell asleep. His expression looked even more demented, and he was covered in sweat.

But even though she was so sleepy, Freya was still sitting cross-legged and meditating hard.

Not for anything else, just to be able to further achieve breakthroughs in cultivation.

After all, Zhou Mingyu just untied her and gave her room to operate independently.

If sincerity is not enough, Zhou Mingyu can tie her back right away with a wave of his hand.

In order to avoid being whipped again, Freya could only work harder and continue to practice hard.

As for Zhou Mingyu, he put his hands on the back of his head and lay down with his eyes closed to rest.

Feeling that it was almost done, he sent the brewing skills into Freya's body until she reached her Dantian.

Successfully helped him break through the bottleneck, and his cultivation level improved by leaps and bounds.

It can be regarded as letting her practice hard throughout the night, and her efforts were not in vain.

Zhou Mingyu reached out and touched Freya's long, smooth cherry blossom pink hair with great pleasure.

"Yes, Not Bad. With your current strength, you can finally get out of seclusion."

"Have a good sleep, and when you wake up, go take a bath and dress up properly."

After saying that, Zhou Mingyu pulled away and stood up.

But after Freya's words, she fell to the ground from exhaustion and collapsed into a ball.

On her beautiful face, there was no one that looked a little broken. Bad silly smile

"many...Thank you Master for the reward, I will definitely work harder..."

At this moment, Freya was truly grateful to Zhou Mingyu.

After all, Zhou Mingyu asked her to take a bath by herself.

It means that she can finally move freely.

There is no need to stay in this dungeon and retreat like before.

As for her psychological symptoms, what else could it be other than Stockholm syndrome caused by Zhou Mingyu's hard work?

After another all-nighter.

In his sage state, Zhou Mingyu went to the church again feeling refreshed.

Prepare to see how the merchants are doing.

Not to mention, this merchant is indeed very reliable in handling things.

A heavy reward was offered and extra manpower was sent to rush the message to all parts of the kingdom.

It is expected that the content of the message will be spread throughout the entire kingdom within three days at the latest.

The merchants did not have the slightest intention of claiming credit, so they reported to Zhou Mingyu; he specifically told all the messengers sent out that the messages should only be sent to rural areas, and those in slightly larger counties were not concerned.

First, as long as the memorandum is sent to the countryside in time, the rumor will inevitably spread to nearby counties.

Secondly, in those counties, there must be some princes and nobles who are bound to the interests of the kingdom.

Merchants can't guarantee that those gadgets will abide by the principle of not killing messengers during war between two countries.

And regardless of those counties, it can further ensure the progress of disseminating the content of the message.

Even Zhou Mingyu couldn't help but praise this world version of using sticks and swords to surround the city.

After checking the progress of the work, Zhou Mingyu suddenly wanted to become a fan, so he wandered outside again.

I'm going to find a few good-looking folk girls and click a few shots to get off to a good start.

After all, with his current influence and prestige in Ranalita, he wants to eat fried rice noodles.

Isn't that just a hooking of fingers, just a matter of mutual consent?

After all, if you have enough strength, you must do whatever you want, and do whatever makes you happy.

By the way, we can also expand on the inner members of the Yuling Sect.

However, if others are not willing, Zhou Mingyu will definitely not force it.

Otherwise, he would be a bully who robbed a common girl.

As a gentleman, Zhou Mingyu must pay attention to his reputation.

Take a leisurely stroll up and down.

I did meet a few young girls who were very good-looking and had their own plastic wrap.

When they saw Zhou Mingyu, the archbishop of the Yuling Sect, they were filled with admiration.

It is estimated that Zhou Mingyu only needs a few words, and he will be willing to welcome you into the urn.

But Zhou Mingyu changed his mind and decided to forget it for now.

As for the few secret passages in the house, not many of them are safe.

For example, Yu Ling, a little idiot, will jump, jump, and make noises as long as he is not fed for a while.

As for Kelehe and Freya, they have just opened their essence veins, and their cultivation base is unstable and needs more consolidation and development.

It would be better to wait until the kingdom is destroyed and the Yuling Sect can develop smoothly and smoothly, then it will not be too late to deal with these things. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Ever since, Zhou Mingyu only said hello to the girls in front of him.

He continued to smile gracefully, and after attracting these little fans to be infatuated, he went back to the villa directly.

Because Kelehe doesn't know yet that he has declared war on the kingdom.

In order not to waste any more words, he explained to Kress the time when the war would begin.

On the way back, Zhou Mingyu brought along a text of the memorandum.

After all, the causes and consequences of going to war against the kingdom are clearly written in the manifesto.

Wait until you come to the living room.

Zhou Mingyu sat on the sofa and waved to Kelehe.

With Kelehe's intelligence, he immediately understood that Zhou Mingyu would have to practice with him again.

So, Kelehe could only obediently take the basketball and walk over, sitting sideways on Zhou Mingyu's lap.

Without thinking, Zhou Mingyu took it out from his crotch first...That piece of propaganda against thieves.

Don’t get me wrong, reviewer, and don’t rush to slap the table, you are really just asking for criticism!

"Come, let me show you something good."

After that, Zhou Mingyu handed the memorandum into the hands of Kelehe.

While Kelehe was reading the content of the memorandum, Zhou Mingyu went straight to practice dribbling.

PS; No. Readers, please tell me, how is the effect of our metaphor of cultivating immortals?

It seems to be very accurate, right?.