So during this period of time, Luo Yu has been cultivating desperately, not looking for opportunities to be lazy anytime and anywhere like before.
Unexpectedly, he practiced morning and evening, day and night, but failed to advance to the first level.
However, after sleeping for three days, Xiaobao directly jumped to the sixth level of [Earth Creation Realm], making him the bottom of Xiaoyaomen.
Even my six or seven-year-old nephew can't compare.
Seeing Luo Yu hiding in the corner and planting mushrooms in circles, everyone couldn't help laughing.
Xiao Bao stepped forward like a little adult, touched Luo Yu's head, and comforted Luo Yu coldly: "Uncle Qi, don't be sad, you are already very good."
Well-
Luo Yu looked at Xiao Bao tearfully, and it turned out that his precious nephew was the most obedient and understanding.
Unlike other people, you know how to gloat on the sidelines.
Unexpectedly, Xiaobao's next sentence would be: "It's a big deal, after my mother and other senior uncles have ascended to the Cultivation Continent, we'll come back more often to see you, Uncle Seven."
"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!" Luo Yuqi grabbed Xiaobao in his arms, and pinched his pink and tender face desperately: "Xiaobao, you have changed, you were infected by your mother, and you have become Such a black belly is not cute at all!"
Xiao Bao escaped from Luo Yu's control with a gulu, threw himself into Muyan's arms, and made a face at Luo Yu.
Then he raised a small tender thumb, and then slowly reversed, making a "you are too weak chicken" gesture.
This is what the evil spirit taught him.
Falling rain is simply nothing to love.
And everyone laughed.
Muyan stroked Xiaobao's head, her eyes were full of relief.
Thinking of Xiaobao who just came out of the deep mountains, he was still so indifferent and alienated, not at all like a child of his age should be.
But now that Xiaobao is growing up day by day, because he is full of love and warmth around him, and God Ming Jue makes up for his father's lack, on the contrary, he slowly shows a childish side.
Muyan's heart is full of relief and pity.
Her greatest wish in this life is to make Xiaobao happy, and then accompany him to grow up slowly and stand upright.
Today, this wish is being realized step by step.
The people around her are getting happier and more fulfilled.
In this life, wishing is enough.
…
Luo Yu stared at Xiao Bao with a tense face, but still gestured with his thumb down, his teeth itched with anger.
He rolled up his sleeves and said: "Let's go, let's see the real chapter in the martial arts arena if you have the ability. If I don't fight, you kneel down and ask the uncle to spare your life."
Xiaobao's face was expressionless, and the little milk said crisply: "The competition is fine, but the seventh master uncle can't cry if he loses in a while!"
Why am I crying
Luo Yu has been turned into a puffer fish.
He gritted his teeth and said, "Hmph, let's see who will cry."
Even though he said that, he still glared at Muyan and the others: "You are not allowed to come over to watch the battle, to prevent you from secretly helping Xiaobao."
Xiao Bao also nodded: "Seventh Martial Uncle also wants to save face, and if he cries, he can't let others see him."
Hey! I have a bad temper!
Luo Yu grabbed Xiao Bao by the collar, hugged Xiao Bao in his arms, and walked towards the martial arts arena.
"Ha ha ha ha… "
There was a roar of laughter in the yard.
Even Muyan couldn't help shaking her head.
Soon, however, they stopped laughing.
boom!
A loud noise came from the direction of the Martial Arts Field.
Immediately afterwards, countless black air as thick as ink surged into the air, filling most of Happy City.
"What happened?"
"What is that black air?"