Chapter 918

Since the level of mana is too high, Ying Ji can only first reduce the mana to true essence, then convert the true essence into fighting qi, and finally pour it into Xiao Yu's body.

This process is continuously circulated, and the surging arrogance of no attribute is poured into Xiao Yu's body, and finally Xiao Yu's fighting qi attribute is transformed into Xiao Yu's own strength.

With the help of Ying Ji, Xiao Yu's cultivation began to climb rapidly.

Three-star fighting spirit... five-star fighting spirit... seven-star fighting spirit... nine-star fighting spirit...

"boom!"

A huge blue Dou Qi vortex suddenly emerged from the top of Xiao Yu's head, but was forcibly suppressed by the space blockade released by Ying Ji.

In this regard, Xiao Yu has directly broken through to the Dou King level from the original three-star Dou Ling realm.

Not only that, because the power exerted by Ying Ji was too huge, Xiao Yu's cultivation has not stopped after breaking through to the Dou King level, and has been climbing upwards.

One Star Dou King... Three Star Dou King... Five Star Dou King... Seven Star Dou King!

The power that Ying Ji released was not exhausted until his cultivation level climbed to the level of the Seven Star Dou King.

Fortunately, Ying Ji blocked the surrounding space before, otherwise the energy fluctuation just now would have destroyed the entire restaurant.

"Xiao Yu, this seat has fulfilled the promise of this seat, and your cultivation base has broken through to the level of Dou Wang, which can be regarded as a repayment of your life-saving grace to this seat."

"The cultivation of the Seven Star Dou King has already allowed you to suppress countless Xiao families and even allow you to open up a family of hundreds of years in the Jiama Empire."

After the help was completed, Ying Ji said to Xiao Yu.

Originally, Ying Ji wanted to try the fun of being a teacher, and try what it's like to cultivate a strong person by herself.

Therefore, Ying Ji did not have the idea of ​​directly empowering Xiao Yu.

But changes were sudden, in order not to break his promise and return to the empire, Ying Ji had to use this trick.

Of course, Xiao Yu's strength belongs to forced initiation.

However, it did not affect Xiao Yu's potential and foundation in any way, which was the charm of the immortal body without leaks.

Hearing Ying Ji's words, and feeling her own strength, Xiao Yu still has a dreamy feeling of being in the clouds.

However, the facts clearly tell Xiao Yu all the time that she has now become a Douwang powerhouse, and she is a high-level Douwang powerhouse at the 7-star level.

"Suddenly increasing Sister Yu's strength from a three-star Dou Ling to a seven-star Dou Wang, Dean's eldest brother, your strength must be more than the Douzong realm, right?"

Xiao Ziyan asked suddenly, her eyes fixed on Ying Ji, revealing two cute little tiger teeth, as if saying that if you dare to deny me, I will bite you.

As the so-called layman watches the fun, the expert watches the doorway.

Although Xiao Yu, Xue Mei, and Lin Fei were shocked by Ying Ji's handwriting, they did not think deeply.

But Xiao Ziyan is different, that is a pure-blooded princess of the ancient dragon family of Taixu.

He has actually lived for hundreds of thousands of years, and he is well-informed, which has led to speculation that he pondered and feared.

Hearing Xiao Ziyan's words, the three women also reflected and looked at Ying Ji in shock.

"What kind of strength is important?"

"You only need to know that you are under the wings of this seat, and no one in the Dou Qi Continent can hurt you."

"Go and prepare well, and return to Canaan College tomorrow."

Looking at the eyes of several little girls, Ying Ji did not explain much.

The little girls had no choice but to leave the private room under Ying Ji's smiling eyes, and went to their respective houses to pack up.

And after leaving the private room, everyone hesitated for a while towards Xiao Yu, who had the most complicated feelings for Ying Ji.

In the end, as if he had made up his mind, there was a resolute look on his face, but Ying Ji didn't notice it either.

 …

In the dead of night, the candles are shining brightly, and the elegant room looks so elegant under the light of light red candles.

And Ying Ji was sitting cross-legged, and in his mind began to recall the memories of his rise from the beginning to the present.

Those familiar years, those important events, those familiar faces all appeared in Ying Ji's mind one by one.

In the end, the people who came to Ying Ji's mind were Mi Yue, Mi Shu, Changsun Wuyou, Luo He, Ying Nian, Ying Mo, Ying Hao, Ying Li, and Ying Qingwan, those close relatives who were deeply tied to him.

"I haven't heard from you for more than three months. I think Wuyou and the children should be very worried."

"Although I am the emperor of the empire, I am also the husband of a wife and the father of a child. Perhaps it is time to return to the empire."

Deeply missing her close relatives in the great world of Shenzhou, Ying Ji couldn't help showing a faint smile on her face, which seemed so warm and genial under the candlelight.

"Sister Yingyue, Sister Yingyue, you have fallen into a deep sleep since your fight with Xuan Tiandao. I really don't know when you will wake up."

At this moment, Ying Ji set his sights on the Ancestral Sword floating on the Hongmeng Altar in the system space.

Since the battle with Tiandao, Ying Ji escaped and was seriously injured.

And the Ancestral Sword, which is the exclusive sword of Ying Ji, is obviously not much better. After all, it was not attacked by ordinary immortals of longevity, but was affected by the original explosion of the Tao of Heaven.

The origin of the Ancestral Sword was directly lost, and he was forced to fall into a deep sleep. He had to slowly draw energy in the system space to repair itself.

Fortunately, the Ancestral Sword is a high-level artifact with the power of destroying the world, otherwise the ordinary artifact would have been blasted into slag by the origin of the Dao of Heaven.

"Um?"

At this moment, Ying Ji, who noticed the energy fluctuation outside the door, took his eyes back, but after feeling it carefully, a smile appeared on his face.

"come in!"

Ying Ji said lightly, as if he had observed the origins of the people outside the door.

With a slight noise, the person outside the door pushed open the door and walked in.

"The slave maid is now the Seven Star Dou King, and has reached the level of meticulousness. How does the young master know that the slave maid is here?"

The person outside the door respectfully saluted and said, "Yes, this late-night visitor is Xiao Yu.

"Your cultivation base is all given by this seat. Although the strength of the seven-star Douwang level can be described as a good player to the outside world, in the eyes of this seat, it is just the kung fu of a triangular cat."

"However, I already know the meaning of your visit here. It is nothing more than a self-recommended pillow seat. I advise you to go back."

Hearing Xiao Yu's words, Ying Ji shook his head and smiled.

Ying Ji is an experienced old fritters, how could she not see the looming affection for herself in Xiao Yu's eyes and the idea of ​​coming late at night.

But seeing one thing, accepting it is another.

In Ying Ji's eyes, even though Xiao Yu was born, she was also very attractive and sexy.

But in essence, Xiao Yu is still a young girl who is not even seventeen years old, and she is also half of her own disciple.

Originally, seeing the warm smile on Young Master's face through the pale red candlelight, Xiao Yu couldn't help but blush on her neck.

But in an instant, when he heard the son's words, Xiao Yu's face suddenly turned pale.