At this time, Leng Hanyue and Xu Ruolin were really disappointed with Yang Xiaole's cultivation.

It has been a whole year, and Yang Xiaole is still on the first floor of Babel Tower and has never gone to the second floor.

But over the past year, the relationship between the three of them has grown exponentially. During this year, most of the beautiful things on earth have been copied by Yang Xiaole.

Hot pot, skewers, grilled fish, and dry pot are all a feast for the two girls. If they don't eat two meals a day, they will come to trouble Yang Xiaole in the middle of the night.

Another year later, the power of Yang Xiaole's weight-increasing bracelet had increased to 10,000 kilograms.

It can be said that it is terrifying to practice and run with 10,000 kilograms of stuff every day relying solely on the strength of the physical body.

At this time, Yang Xiaole also felt that the strength of his body had reached the level of a top-grade spiritual weapon.

Now he cuts himself with his only high-grade spiritual weapon sword, but it can only leave a faint white mark on his skin.

"Now is when you really become stronger!"

At this time, Yang Xiaole stood up and stretched slowly.

"Crack!"

Just listen to the sound of bones shaking all over your body, which sounds very intimidating.

"Now, I can finally leave the quarantine!"

At this time, Yang Xiaole was wearing a weight-increasing bracelet weighing 10,000 kilograms. Every step he took left a deep mark on the ground.

"Little Junior Brother, Little Junior Brother!"

Just as Yang Xiaole stood up and walked out of the cave, Xu Ruolin came up to him with excitement on his face.

"What's wrong, senior sister?"

Seeing Xu Ruolin's excited face, Yang Xiaole suddenly became curious.

In the past two years, Xu Ruolin has always looked depressed. Why is she suddenly so happy now?

"Your trial is over today! From today on, you no longer need to wear the weight-increasing bracelet!"

Xu Ruolin's face was full of excitement, and she stretched out her hand to untie Yang Xiaole's weight-increasing bracelet.

"Hey, senior sister, no need! I'll do it myself..."

Seeing this scene, Yang Xiaole jumped up in fright.

If Xu Ruolin discovers the true weight of her weight-increasing bracelet, she will definitely be doomed.

He also wanted to go to the competition among the new disciples of the four major immortal sects. What if he got the first place?

Name, then I, a beautiful senior sister with a perfect figure, tsk tsk tsk, must marry me as agreed!

"What? Do you dislike senior sister so much now?"

Seeing Yang Xiaole far away from her, a hint of displeasure suddenly appeared on Xu Ruolin's face.

"Ahem, no, I just want to wear it for a while, in case it can be improved again..."

As he said this, Yang Xiaole scratched his head and looked embarrassed.

In fact, he himself knew in his heart that the strength of his current physical body has almost reached the extreme that humans can achieve, unless he experiences another catastrophe, or he can find some panacea to change his physique.

For example, the legendary ancestral witch essence and blood, or the legendary Pangu essence and blood, may still have a chance to change, but if you just rely on your own training, the body with the strength of the current high-grade spiritual weapon is already the limit that humans can achieve.

"Oh fine."

Xu Ruolin didn't know Yang Xiaole's thoughts at all, and thought that Yang Xiaole really wanted to improve herself.

"To celebrate your graduation, master plans to cook hot pot and skewers on Chaoxia Peak and let you become a chef! Hahahaha!"

Immediately, Xu Ruolin finally revealed her true purpose.

"Ahem, okay, I'll go there in a moment..."

At this time, Yang Xiaole was speechless for a while. In the past two years, the master chef who was originally aloof and fierce, completely fell under the influence of delicious food and tried his best to make all kinds of delicious food for himself every day.

Fortunately, both women are people that Yang Xiaole thinks are worthy of cherishing, so cooking doesn't feel boring at all.

"What a moment! Let's go now!"

With that said, Xu Ruolin directly took Yang Xiaole's hand and walked towards the main peak of Chaoxia Peak.

In two years, Xu Ruolin finally rose from the seventh level of body refining to the eighth level of body refining. She was only one level away from reaching the ninth level of body refining.

"Forehead...."

Feeling the greasy touch on her hands, Yang Xiaole couldn't help but feel distraught.

In the past two years, both Leng Hanyue and Xu Ruolin have become more and more intimate with him, and Yang Xiaole is sensitive to the fact that the conversations between the three of them have become more and more frequent.

After arriving at the main peak, Leng Hanyue saw Yang Xiaole arriving, and then she slightly raised the corners of her mouth, revealing a smile.

"Come on, Dog Disciple, today

Tonight, spicy hot pot, mutton skewers, and some stuffed peach blossoms!”

Seeing Yang Xiaole, Leng Hanyue directly gave instructions.

"Uh-huh, good master!"

Hearing Leng Hanyue's words, Yang Xiaole nodded subconsciously, but his eyes were fixed on Leng Hanyue's body and he couldn't move away.

At this time, Leng Hanyue was dressed casually, either because she was familiar with him or because she was at home.

The short skirt exposed a large expanse of snowy white. Lying lazily on the mat, Yang Xiaole promised that as long as she lowered her head, she might be able to see clearly the scenery inside the skirt.

"Okay, stop looking, the sky is getting darker all day long."

Seeing Yang Xiaole's eyes, Leng Hanyue rolled her eyes at him angrily.

"Ahem, cough, cough, I can't help it, master, you are too beautiful."

Yang Xiaole coughed twice. It’s totally unreasonable to look so beautiful and wear such sexy clothes for others to see!

"Humph, if you can win first place in this competition among the new disciples of the four major immortal sects, master, I can marry you directly with your senior sister!"

Leng Hanyue rolled her eyes at Yang Xiaole.

She only found out a few days ago that the rewards for the entry competition for new disciples of the four major immortal sects included a marrow cleansing pill!

You know, this is the Marrow Cleansing Pill!

If a monk with a third-grade spiritual root takes the Marrow Cleansing Pill, he will 100% reach a fourth-grade spiritual root, and it is absolutely impossible to become smaller.

And if Yang Xiaole takes the Marrow Cleansing Pill, it is very possible to achieve advanced spiritual roots.

Although each person can only take one marrow-cleansing pill in his lifetime, and taking too much will have no effect, this is undoubtedly a high chance for Yang Xiaole.

"Huh? Master, do you keep your word? You won't regret it when the time comes, right?"

When Yang Xiaole heard Leng Hanyue's words, his eyes immediately went straight.

"Huh, of course it's true! When have I ever lied to someone?"

Leng Hanyue snorted coldly and looked at Yang Xiaole with an expression full of contempt.

When did she, the dignified Leng Hanyue, never say what she said?

"Okay! Master, it's settled!"

Yang Xiaole went directly over and gave Leng Hanyue a high-five. You must know that monks cannot swear casually. The vows made by monks must be fulfilled 100%.
Chapter completed!