My Rich Wife

2227 The Ring of Sumeru
“By the way, how is the little ginseng now?”

“In one strike, the evil exterminator severed its head, annihilating its spiritual essence. I never expected someone to comprehend such complete the Way of the Sword in this deficient continent. If he were to grow up in the Holy Region, I wonder what heights he could reach.”

The man with the mustache shook his head and made an eye gesture to Qin Yu.
“You’ve done your very best. Without the help from both of you, I’m afraid Xiaoru and I would have died there.”

Elder Guai sighed and said.

“Is the gap really that great?”

Qin Yu clenched his fists somewhat unwillingly. He was born on Earth and never dared to slack off on his cultivation path for Yan Ruoxue. However, there was always a high mountain in front of him, making him constantly look up.

“There is always a mountain higher than the other. When you are at the top of the mountain, you will only focus on the mountain that is higher than you. And the myriad mountains beneath your feet have long been overlooked by you.”

Elder Guai shook his head and said.

“Although the evil exterminator is also a genius, he has cultivated for nearly 3,000 years. Your cultivation of several hundred years enabled you to withstand this sword strike, which is already enough to be proud of.”

It was rare for the man with the mustache not to tease Qin Yu. He seemed to know the origins of the evil exterminator very well.

“The evil exterminator’s parents were killed by demons. He thus cultivated only to kill demons and eliminate evil. This kind of person has no distracting thoughts, and his cultivation speed can only be said to be terrifying. If my young friend Qin Yu has only cultivated for a few hundred years, your talent is definitely not inferior to him. You might be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with your father one day!”

Elder Guai nodded.

“Did your soul-sucking formation collect the soul of the ginseng?”

Qin Yu suddenly recalled the eye gesture the man with the mustache did to him just now and grabbed him.

“By luck, by luck!”

The man with the mustache cupped his fists and looked humble.

“Brother, can you save little brother ginseng?”

Xiaoru came over and asked pitifully.

“It’s just a wisp of soul. Its body has been destroyed. If there’s a wisp of its body, it could still be like Elder Guai.”

The man with the mustache shook his head like a rattle drum.

it

the severed body part he had

To be blunt, heaven and earth will destroy us on our path of cultivation. The spiritual power of this severed body part is enough to allow you to advance several stages, and you can extract the way of this remnant soul

the mustache kept

a favor, and I’ll give you some

with a

why he wanted to save that little ginseng. Perhaps it was because of

purgatory, he did not encounter any friends. Chang Hu’s

Zong Yue’s attack, he was on tenterhooks

Xiaoru gave him a petal the first time she

given him the locust tree shield because of his father’s thousand-year-old kindness. Before

“Not enough!”

mustache shook his head like a

master. He had

thought of

destiny? Are you telling

with the mustache’s eyes widened. This was close to the Way of

were countless ways in the world, but all

way, sword technique had its sword way, and formation had

“Alright! I agree!”

mustache

severed part of ginseng from Qin Yu and took

removing the seal, a wisp of divine

turned into

face was tremendously pale, and his skin was

too weak. If it’s a little bit stronger, even the vital energy of heaven and earth would be drawn toward this kind of genius treasure that has comprehended the way. At the present moment, his life force

man with the mustache shook his head.

Yu owed Elder Guai and Xiaoru a big favor. Otherwise, he would not

Yu suddenly thought of the Soul Torment

indeed targeted at the spiritual soul, and it was greatly effective on the damage of

rushed into the

baby stared at him

chubby one. Follow the guidance of my heart

Soul Torment Mind Techniquet. He was also unsure and did not know if this

One round, two rounds…

an unknown duration, the baby boy’s divine sense