Chapter 213 Bu Li Song's Small Goal

Time is bland as water, often passing by inadvertently.

In a blink of an eye, several days have passed...

"call."

Taking off his helmet, Bu Lige took a deep breath, the blank look in his eyes disappeared, and then turned into a wry smile.

At this time, it was already evening.

It's almost time for Origin Mall to close.

Now the only customers in the store are Bu Lige and Bu Shiyi.

"Sister, isn't it just to learn from each other, do you need to be so serious?"

Bu Lige looked at Bu Shiyi on the side with a hint of helplessness on his face.

Bu Shiyi took off his helmet, shook his neck gently, and his jet-black hair drifted away.

She glanced at Bu Lige and rolled her eyes gently: "If I'm not serious, how can I let you know what I'm lacking in? And I don't know who begged me, so don't hold back when fighting."

The expression on Bu Lige's face froze.

Well, it seems that it is indeed his pot.

It is also because he is over his own strength, knowing that Bu Shiyi's true strength is much higher than him, he still wants to challenge it.

Although in the arena mode, the strength of both sides has become a good fortune.

But the gap between strength control cannot be made up by realm alone!

Fortunately, it's a virtual world, so you don't have to worry about getting hurt or anything.

So in the discussion just now, Bu Lige was seriously injured more than a dozen times...

Bu Lige looked at Bu Shiyi with some resentment.

You are really my sister!

Bu Shiyi didn't care about Bu Lige's gaze, and asked directly, "By the way, Lige, how far do you think you are from breaking through?"

He quickly adjusted his emotions, and a smile appeared on the corner of Bu Lige's mouth: "It's almost there, it's just these two days!"

In just over a month, from the eighth grade of inspiration, it has almost broken through to the second grade of good fortune.

This speed, even in the entire Tianlan Continent, is absolutely terrifying!

Of course, this also has a lot to do with Bu Lige's own efforts.

After all, before, because of his own injury, he had been unable to make a breakthrough for a long time.

However, it is exactly the sentence, where misfortunes and blessings depend, and where fortunes and misfortunes lie.

The dark injury made it impossible for Bu Lige to break through, but it also made his foundation extremely solid.

Therefore, it is not an exaggeration to say that the speed of cultivation can be said to be a thousand miles after the recovery of the dark injury!

"The progress is not bad." Bu Shiyi nodded, showing a satisfied smile, "Let's set a goal for you, break through to the fifth grade of good fortune within this year."

Bu Lige wailed in despair: "Five Good Fortunes? Sister, are you kidding me?"

There are still more than five months before the end of the year, which is about half a year.

In half a year, from the second grade of good fortune to the fifth grade of good fortune, this goal is really difficult!

Bu Shiyi shook his head: "With your talent, it's not difficult to accomplish."

Bu Lige smiled bitterly.

Even if his talent is good, it is by no means easy to accomplish his goals!

This means that in the second half of the year, he must not be slack in the slightest!

Fortunately, there are games in the boss store, which can be a lot easier.

Bu Lige looked at the Origin Mall, feeling a little fortunate in her heart.

"Boss, Sister Ziyan, let's go first." Bu Lige said goodbye to Jiang Shengjun.

"Walk slowly." Yao Ziyan behind the counter nodded and replied.

As for Luo Chuan, the latter was tearing up and killing in the Tower of Trials at this time, and had no time to pay attention to the two of them.