Si Lei Zhenjun

inside the house.

In a corner of the room, a bronze mirror and various combs are placed on the dressing table, shining gently in the morning light.

At this moment, Wan Qiu's beautiful face, as radiant as spring flowers, was reflected in the bronze mirror.

Her cheeks were fair and translucent, and her lips were as pale as the first blooming cherry blossoms, with a hint of barely perceptible shyness.

A strand of hair gently brushed against her cheek, making her look even more gentle and charming.

She gently inserted a jade hairpin into her bun, then turned her head to look at the door and opened her red lips:

"Husband! Pfft...where's your hair?"

Chu Xingchun's smug smile froze on his face, and a flash of despair flashed in his eyes:

"It was struck by lightning."

Wan Qiu stood up and walked lightly in front of him.

She stretched out her delicate, jade-like hand, gently stroked Chu Xing's bald head, and said softly, "

"Okay, husband, isn't this round thing cute? Why do you look so hopeless?"

Chu Xing gently embraced her slender waist, which seemed to fit in one hand, and looked down at her:

"Qiu'er, do you know what the saddest thing is when a person is young?"

"What?" Wan Qiu tilted her head slightly.

"I've become balder, but not stronger!" Chu Xing sighed.

Wan Qiu was stunned at first, then she couldn't help but cover her mouth and burst into laughter.

She laughed so hard that her body shook and her clothes rose and fell with her laughter.

After a long time, she stopped laughing, but there was still a smile on the corner of her mouth, and she teased

"But I heard from Sister Lan that my husband attracted a thunderbolt the other day and destroyed half of the City Lord's Mansion. With such great magical powers, how can you say he hasn't become stronger?"

Chu Xing's cheek muscles twitched, and he asked anxiously:

"Did Sister Lan say anything else?"

Wan Qiu raised the corner of her mouth, revealing a playful smile:

"She also told you to stay away from Wang Huntian for a while."

Chu Xing thought to himself that this old fellow Wang Huntian really didn't keep his word and had no credibility at all.

He had originally planned to hide outside for a few days after leaving the house yesterday, but he was accidentally brought back by his eldest senior brother.

However, since Sister Lan only told him to stay hidden instead of running away, it means that Wang Huntian should have calmed down.

He no longer needs to go out and hide.

Thinking of this, Chu Xing's depressed mood improved a lot, and he smiled slyly:

"Qiu'er, I just learned an interesting magical skill. Do you want to try it?"

A strange light flashed in Wan Qiu's beautiful eyes:

"My husband also has magical powers?"

"Of course," Chu Xing said proudly, "Our Piaomiao Peak lineage values ​​extraordinary understanding. If you don't know a few magical powers, you'd be embarrassed to go out."

Wan Qiu secretly found it funny. She had not forgotten that a few days ago, the other party was so worried and anxious trying to comprehend a spell.

But she still cooperated and put on an expression of admiration, her watery eyes gleaming with excitement as she stared at him infatuatedly:

"I don't know any magical powers, my husband, show me how to use them."

Chu Xing felt a little dizzy, took a few steps back, and said:

"This is my magical power to trap people. Qiu'er, you must not resist. Otherwise, with your high level of cultivation, I'm afraid I won't be able to take it in."

"Okay." Wan Qiu nodded slightly.

Chu Xing slowly raised his hand, his palm facing Wan Qiu.

In an instant, the surrounding air seemed to be pulled by some mysterious force and began to tremble slightly, as if the surface of the water was being swept by a light breeze, causing ripples.

This force spread silently and gradually condensed into tiny waves, like fine threads interweaving in the air, or like the mist in a dream, wandering between reality and illusion.

"Hu Tian." Chu Xing whispered.

The next moment, under Wan Qiuying's gaze, his figure suddenly disappeared in the house.

"Gah, how did I get in here by myself?"

Looking at the pitch-black surroundings, Chu Xing felt completely hopeless.

……

"Husband, where did you go just now?"

An hour later, Wan Qiu finally saw Chu Xing appear in the house again.

Chu Xing stared at her blankly with his eyes blank:

"I locked myself in a dark room."

"Small dark room?" Wan Qiu's face was full of suspicion, and she was obviously very confused by this unfamiliar word.

Chu Xing raised his head slightly, a look of pain gradually emerging in his eyes:

"It's a small, dark space that I temporarily opened up using my magical powers. It's only as big as a room."

Wan Qiu showed a look of surprise and asked doubtfully:

"But didn't my husband say that your shikigamo was used to trap people? Why did you pull yourself in?"

Chu Xing's expression showed a slight distortion, and he said with a dead heart:

"It should have been like this, but I seem to have learned it the wrong way. I just used that magical power on you, but it ended up being used on myself."

Hearing this, Wan Qiu couldn't help but laugh and said angrily:

"Why don't you just let yourself out? Why would you stay in there for an hour like an idiot?"

Chu Xing sighed and said distressedly:

"I do want to, but the problem is that I haven't learned how to release people yet."

At this point, he seemed even more depressed, and then complained:

"And I really don't know what use it would be to master this magical power of locking yourself in a small dark room?!"

Wan Qiu burst out laughing, patted his head and said comfortingly:

"It's not completely useless. For example, if you're being chased, you can use it to hide for a while."

Upon hearing this, Chu Xing's eyes suddenly lit up.

If you think about it carefully, it doesn't seem to be a loss to turn this magical power of trapping people into a magical power of saving lives.

Moreover, with this magical power, he will have no worries when he uses the magic sword to draw thunder.

It’s not that I’m not losing money, it seems like I’m making a lot of money!

……

In the next half month, Chu Xing either hid in the courtyard to practice, or secretly went to the room constructed by Qiankun magic to practice his body.

Just five days ago, Jiang Lihuo brought news - the Qiankui Sect's mountain gate formation was opened.

The people who were following also saw a small group of people coming out of the mountain gate and flying towards the direction of Hun Tian Immortal City. It seemed that Kui Nantian was planning to take action.

Chu Xing simply told her that Ling Feng and his sister were his friends, and asked her not to make things difficult for them if they were caught in Sanxi Town. He then did not pay any more attention to the matter.

Three days ago, his physical cultivation realm finally broke through to the late third realm.