Chapter 81 81: The Eve of Farewell
Dai Mubai left, and left the college dejectedly.
No one tried to keep him, not even the nominal teacher Liu Erlong said anything.
He was sent out of the academy with strange eyes by the senior students.
"You two should deal with your own affairs. If you plan to continue to recognize me as a teacher, tell me the specific reason! If he still comes to trouble you, you can go directly to the teacher on duty at the door. I will leave first."
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Shuitian didn't want to hear her explanation. After all, the two children were an unmarried couple. As a teacher, he could only give advice and it was inconvenient for him to directly participate in their relationship.
He turned around and left, taking Liu Erlong with him who had been silent all this time.
Zhu Zhuqing was left to bow deeply to his back: "Teacher, Zhu Zhuqing will report to you tomorrow morning."
Regardless of whether Shuitian could hear it or not, she had to express her attitude.
If Dai Mubai talked to her nicely today and patiently persuaded her, even if he just lowered his head~, maybe she would be soft-hearted and accompany Shrek to the end with him.
But he really disappointed her. He ignored the fate of the two of them for the sake of face, and gave up the opportunity to become stronger so easily for the sake of others!
She will repay the kindness of Shrek's education, and she also wants to recognize Shuitian as a teacher.
She will not give up on either of them. As for her fiancé Dai Mubai, she can only bury him in her heart for the time being.
Everything depends on what you have learned.
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Shuitian returned to his room and shut Liu Erlong out, finally being able to be alone and clean.
Knowing that he could not wait for him to open the door, Liu Erlong meditated and adjusted his breath under the tree not far from his door.
He didn't go back to his residence, and he didn't want to see how Yu Xiaogang was doing now.
She was too weak, so her soul power was gradually warming up her body, and she was recovering more soul power through meditation.
Just resisting the ice flowers in the sky consumed all her soul power. When facing her lover as an opponent, she realized that she was so insignificant.
In the past, he didn't think there was anything wrong with it. Even when he was strong, he also protected his own Xiaotian.
But now Liu Erlong is anxious. She is afraid that if she can't keep up with Shuitian, he will pull her further and further away.
Now that the soul power is approaching level 78, there is still a lot of room for improvement. While cultivating, you can also calm down and improve yourself.
This rare peace is good for both of them. Shuitian, who has half-finished his worries, is also meditating on the bed.
After that fight with Dugu Bo, his soul power also increased slightly, although it was still some distance from level eighty-five.
The shackles of soul master training are generally divided into three types.
One is the innate shackles, the lack of talent caused by the innate soul power and the inability to cultivate to a higher realm.
This kind of shackles can be made up for through nurture. For example, in the original Shrek Seven Monsters, they took fairy grass to improve their cultivation speed. Except for Oscar and Xiao Wu, what they essentially improved was their innate cultivation talent.
The second type is acquired shackles. Generally, a seriously injured soul master cannot continue to practice and improve due to his injuries. Unless he encounters a top healing soul master, he will remain at the current level for life.
The third type is what Shuitian has to face now, and it is a shackle that most soul masters can easily overcome.
Self-inflicted mental shackles, unclear thoughts and doubts lead to inattention to practice or instinctive neglect of breakthrough soul power.
Unless they suffered a major blow, few soul masters would fall into this kind of predicament.
Shuitian's journey has been too smooth. The young genius made his debut, and when he entered the Far North for the first time, he received the supreme inheritance, and he can be called the Holy Son of the Far North.
The Second Ice and Snow Emperor personally taught him, and the Titan Snow Demon clan was willing to be his sparring partner, plus he had almost no setbacks as a time traveler in his memory.
This indirectness has developed his special character. He doesn't care about anything but at the same time cares a lot about it.
With his talent, it is impossible to have any shackles of practice, and because of his personality, it is difficult to encounter strong enemies who insist on severely injuring or even killing him. The only thing that worries the Ice and Snow Emperor is his state of mind!
How can one endure that great inheritance without a strong enough mind?
In order to allow him to grow and prepare for a rainy day, the Snow Emperor taught him his unique skills and ordered him to go out and take a good look at the world, and use his steps to measure the pattern he should have.
I just didn't expect that he would stay in this small Lanba Academy for ten years, ten years just to get a love.
The mind of Shuitian, who has been born in two lives, is between maturity and confusion. He knows what he should and shouldn't do, and he will do wrong things because he wants to obey his inner thoughts.
Everyone is so twisted, but this phenomenon is more obvious in him.
Fortunately, he had not believed in meditation since he was a child, so he used his own body to experiment and develop several sets of soul power operation routes based on family inheritance and knowledge collected from various parties.
Although the process made him seriously injured many times!
The ice phoenix was born when it encountered ice, like being reborn from the fire. Its potential self-healing ability made him not afraid of internal injuries such as meridians disorder. At most, it would only hurt the young man so much that he could not control his tears.
According to the established meridian route, the soul power absorbed by meditation is circulated day after day.
This offset some of the effects of his state of mind, but it was not enough. This was not the speed of cultivation he should have.
If he had ignored other things and cultivated hard in the past ten years, he would have been able to break through to level ninety-five even without using the Snow Emperor's soul ring.
He is a person who is not limited by the choice of soul master training.
The so-called best period of cultivation before the age of twenty is of no use to him.
The shortcomings of slow cultivation speed in the later stages of Ultimate Martial Spirit are simply ignored.
The current speed of cultivation made him unhappy, but there was nothing he could do to improve it.
He couldn't accept the voice in his heart. How could he not be arrogant when he came from time travel and was born with invincible conditions?
The current slowdown in cultivation speed was also caused by him.
The current purity made him realize that the problem between him and Liu Erlong must be completely resolved.
But he doesn't want to think about how to solve it, because it will make his cultivation slower~
Right now it's better to focus on breaking through 85.
Just like when he fought with Dugu Bo, he suffered a certain loss in soul power level, which was also the reason why he did not use powerful soul skills. Otherwise, how could he waste so long with his two hundred thousand year soul rings and the top soul bones he absorbed? Only then did he defeat Dugu Bo.
Soul power is the foundation of a soul master.
The meaning of ice lies in eternal purity and end, which is also the basic rule of his domain. What he practices and absorbs is also the pure soul power, which automatically eliminates the impurities in the energy.
The biggest benefit of practicing this way is that the quality of his soul power far exceeds that of soul masters of the same level.
The cyclones moved with his breathing, as if he was in harmony with the heaven, earth and all things.
The icy blue phoenix condenses in the sea of consciousness. Whenever this happens, his spiritual sea will fall into silence.
Neither the Ice Emperor nor the Ice Bear King dared to make any movement to disturb that great being.
What exactly is Wuhun? No one knows how it came about!
Some people say it is a gift from God, but Shuitian's martial spirit itself can be called a god.
There is no time to practice, and night falls in the blink of an eye.
The brilliance was shining, and Liu Erlong was beautiful under the moonlight, and the light on her face became even more gorgeous.
Her complexion finally regained some rosiness.
The night air was not cold. Liu Erlong opened his eyes and found that the soul power cyclone on the roof in front was still rotating. He knew that he had been practicing and had never come out.
It had been a whole day, Liu Erlong went to knock on the door and said: "I'm going to prepare some food and have a drink with me later. Just treat it as a farewell for you."
After saying that, he left the place quickly regardless of his reaction in the room. It would be bad if he refused.
Shuitian in the room opened his eyes, and two blue rays of light shot out from his eyes and quickly dissipated.
He put his hand on the belt inadvertently, and suddenly regretted accepting it.
According to the situation at that time, Liu Erlong would continue to pester her if she didn't accept the belt, but now she has given her a wrong attitude. I don't know what her fate will be next... Time is a river flowing backwards, no matter how hard you try, it will never happen. He never wanted to pursue it to the end, but Shuitian wanted to return to the source of time. If possible, he would rather never meet Liu Erlong.
Without letting him wait long, Liu Erlong returned here dragging several plates of exquisite side dishes.
Two stir-fried dishes and two cold dishes, there is no rule in Douluo Continent that the number of four dishes is unlucky.
Knocking on the door, Liu Erlong pushed open the unlocked door.
He smiled at Shuitian on the bed and said, "Still outside? Or right here?"
Shuitian got up and got out of bed. After a quick glance, it turned out that they were all her favorite dishes. She also used her soul power to maintain the temperature of the two stir-fried dishes. She was indeed very attentive.
"Let's go, the weather is nice tonight and I happen to be a little hungry."
I can't refuse now that I'm here, so just follow your heart on the last night here.
Liu Erlong's gentle eyes were almost glued to him. If she hadn't been dragging the tray, maybe she would have jumped to follow him.
In front of him, Liu Erlong can change from a mature woman back to an innocent girl, and can reveal her truest side at will.
When we came to a higher open space, we had forgotten that it was the two of them who had arranged for people to build it with bricks and stones many years ago.
It is convenient for two hearts that have trouble sleeping in the middle of the night to meet.
They sat down opposite each other in familiar ways, with the side dishes placed neatly on the tray.
She took out the bowls and chopsticks from the kitchen. She didn't dare to use the set of cutlery specially made by Shuitian.
Shuitian glanced at the ordinary pair of bowls and chopsticks. He didn't say anything and just picked up a chopstick of the green vegetables she had stir-fried.
Regardless of whether a broken mirror is difficult to put back together, he should still find a chance to break those sets of dishes and chopsticks. He doesn't like things that others have touched.
Seeing that he had no reaction, Liu Erlong felt relieved and took out two wine glasses and placed them in front of them.
Having quit drinking for a long time, she didn't know how long she had been hiding this bottle of wine. Fortunately, the wine she drank was not the kind of wine commonly available on the market. The wine Shuitian spent a lot of money to buy is not afraid of storage.
She seemed like a virtuous wife taking care of her husband, holding the wine bottle with both hands and smiling gently and touchingly.
A trickle of water pours into the wine glass. The glass is eighty-nine percent full, and it is very suitable for guests.
The aroma of wine was fragrant, and Shuitian, who didn't like drinking, didn't hate alcohol either. It was vague that he had spent countless nights getting drunk with her.
We can never go back to the days when we didn't use our soul power to cure our hangovers, but just relied on our stubbornness to force ourselves into defeat.
Liu Erlong raised his glass and looked at him with a smile: "We haven't had a drink together in such a relaxed way for a long time. Come on, let me toast you~"
Touch~
The two cups collided with a slight crunch.
The wine in the glass was drained in one gulp. The moment it entered his throat, Shui Tian realized that this bottle was one of the few spirits he had bought.
It was very spicy, and the whole esophagus seemed to be on fire, and the stomach felt warm as if there was a burning fire.
His bold and bold look was very much like that of before. Liu Erlong picked up the wine glass with tender eyes and drank it down.
The pungent feeling entered his throat, and Liu Erlong took a long breath as if to vent his anguish.
“Cool~”
Her eyes were filled with water. It had been a long time since she had drank so much. Now the man she loved most was by her side and the liquor was in her hand. Is there anything happier than this in life?
"Xiaotian, we are coming~"
As she spoke, she poured him another glass, her mood becoming more exciting as she drank a glass of strong wine.
It seems that she has returned to the past, to the time when she was magnificent, heroic and sad.
Touch~
Shuitian drank it all in one gulp again, not rejecting anyone who came, obviously using alcohol to vent is the most cowardly behavior.
The chopsticks I put down were never picked up again.
After two glasses of wine, the alcohol volatilized people's emotions, and the anguish in his chest became even stronger, but he rarely showed a smile and said: "I'm afraid this pot is not enough. You should have some in stock. I remember there was a lot left. ~”
"I can't hide anything from you, don't worry, I'll have a drink with you today~" Liu Erlong casually took out six more bottles of spirits, the packaging of which was exactly the same as the current one.
Seeing this, Shuitian knew that she must have bought it secretly behind his back. There were not so many of this brand left.
"Fuck~"
Without saying anything more, the refilled wine glass was brought to his mouth, and he looked up as if he had swallowed an endless bitter pill.
Liu Erlong also whispered: "Fuck~"
Then she drank it all in one gulp, her eyes staying on his face, letting some wine fall from the corner of her lips.
One cup after another, one empty pot after another.
The two of them were drunk, and the empty wine bottles were thrown aside casually. Only one green vegetable was left in the four plates of exquisite side dishes.
After finishing the last glass of wine, Shuitian fell to the ground in a daze and looked at the night sky. The bright moon kept changing, and familiar faces looked at him and smiled.
Relatives, friends, students, and Liu Erlong who didn't know when he was lying beside him.
She put her arm on his chest, feeling his strong heartbeat and whispered: "You really can't take me home with you?"
Shuitian couldn't hear what she was saying and turned to look at her in confusion.
Their eyes met, and the distance was close to zero. Liu Erlong couldn't help but kiss her.
She didn't care about the smell of alcohol on his body, she liked him no matter what.
Like a fool, he really didn't use his soul power to relieve his hangover, but Liu Erlong lying next to him had very clear eyes.
In the process of walking to his side, Liu Erlong had already used his soul power to evaporate the alcohol in his body.
He can get drunk, but she can't. She doesn't want to miss him early in the morning because of being drunk.
After a gentle kiss, Liu Erlong looked at him affectionately, gently raised his head and let him rest on his arm.
The other hand stroked his cheek, Liu Erlong said softly: "We have passed the age of being dominated by love, but I really fall in love with you, Xiaotian, please take me home and get married, okay~"
Shuitian couldn't answer her, and he opened and closed his eyes with sleepiness rising crazily.
Just like countless times before, after drinking and falling unconscious, the two of them found a place to sleep holding each other.
He pinched his lips unhappily, Liu Erlong gently put his head on his forehead and said: "Go to sleep, you are still as silly as before~"
A night without words
The morning sun shines on the earth, dispelling the coolness of the night and rejuvenating everything.
Shuitian woke up from a hangover and found that his chest was heavy. He glanced at Liu Erlong who had just opened his eyes.
"Good morning~" she said softly.
He drank too much last night. The more he drank, the more depressed he became and the more he wanted to drink. He let go of his mental defenses and self-regulation of his soul power, and allowed the alcohol to completely anesthetize him.
"Good morning~"
Then we may never have good afternoon and good night again, he thought to himself.
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(End of chapter)