Chapter 38 Sun Breathing

Chapter 38 Sun Breathing

"Mu Nujiao??? It's actually her."

Wang Yu was quite surprised when he heard this extremely familiar name.

Later I thought about it and felt relieved. If a girl I met casually on the street could be so stunningly beautiful, then this magic city would be too outrageous.

Only she, who won the title of campus belle of Mingzhu Academy as soon as she entered the school, could have such a stunning appearance.

"What? You've heard of me???"

Seeing Wang Yu's dazed look, Mu Nujiao suddenly lost interest in the man in front of her, and a hint of impatience flashed in her eyes.

She thought to herself that she didn't know which noble family's son came here to pursue her and "coincidentally" met her. How could he be found even here? He was like an annoying fly that she couldn't get rid of.

"But this guy really has some unique skills," Mu Nujiao secretly smacked his lips. When he thought of the other party's swift and violent run just now, he became extremely curious about Wang Yu's exaggerated physical fitness.

"No, I just think your surname is quite rare. By the way, your name is really nice, hehe." Wang Yu smiled foolishly and scratched his head with a blushing face.

"The surname Mu is rare?" Mu Nujiao was stunned when she heard this. Everyone knew that their Mu family was a well-known and large family in Demon City, so how come it became a rare surname in this guy's mouth?

"Isn't he from the Magic City??? That's right, the tone of his voice is indeed more southern."

"But even if we are not from the Magic City, our Mu family is definitely not an unknown family in the country or even the world."

"Judging from your accent, you are from the South???" Mu Nujiao asked tentatively.

"I come from Bocheng, a small southern city that was originally extremely beautiful." Wang Yu answered truthfully.

"Bocheng. Why does it sound familiar? Could it be..." Mu Nujiao suddenly covered her mouth when she thought of something.

“Yes, that Bo City.”

After hearing the accurate answer, the impatience in the kind-hearted Mu Nujiao's eyes as she looked at Wang Yu suddenly disappeared, and turned into endless pity and sympathy.

Wang Yu smiled bitterly inwardly upon seeing this. Speaking of which, after the Bloody Crisis, those who were forced to leave Bo City were helplessly given the title of "refugees"!
Who can understand the feeling of leaving home and living under someone else's roof?
I'm afraid that for a long time, these people will have to continue to endure this kind of pitying and sympathetic looks.

"At least, pity and sympathy are better than being looked down upon." Wang Yu sighed helplessly.

However, his action was misunderstood by Mu Nujiao, who quickly stood up and clasped her hands together and said:

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you, I'm sorry for what happened to Bocheng"

"It's okay, it's all over." Wang Yu waved his hand to indicate that there was no need to worry.

"Please come and sit down. You must be tired after running so fast." Mu Nujiao moved to the right and gave up the seat next to Wang Yu.

"Thanks."

Wang Yu didn't hesitate to sit down in the place where Mu Nujiao had just sat. He seemed to be able to still slightly feel the remaining warmth of the beauty.

"How can you run so fast???"

However, Mu Nujiao didn't seem to care about the indirect contact between the two. In order to divert her sadness, she quickly turned the topic back to Wang Yu's strange speed.

"Ah, maybe it's a talent. My physique has been better than that of ordinary people since I was a child. I always win first place in every sports competition, big or small."

In this way, using sports as a breakthrough, the two began to chat casually. The topics were ordinary, most of the time Wang Yu talked about his experiences in school, and Mu Nujiao listened quietly.

But Wang Yu's humorous speaking style, coupled with a joke from time to time, always made the beauty laugh without caring about her image.

It was not until the sun climbed up to the treetops and the temperature gradually warmed up, and Wang Yu's stomach growled with hunger, that the two realized it was getting late.

Mu Nujiao took the initiative to say goodbye and prepared to leave. Seeing this, Wang Yu quickly took the initiative to invite her:

"Why don't we go have breakfast together? I heard there's a restaurant next door that makes good preserved egg and lean meat porridge."

Mu Nujiao smiled and waved her hand, "No, I don't have the habit of eating breakfast. See you next time!"

"Is that so?" Wang Yu, who was rejected, didn't know what to say for a moment. He could only wave his hand in agreement.

Wang Yu finally came to his senses only when he saw Mu Nujiao gradually going away. He waved his arms at Mu Nujiao's departing back and shouted, "Let's continue our morning run together tomorrow?!"

Mu Nujiao, who had walked far away, did not respond for a while, but just when Wang Yu looked disappointed, she suddenly turned around and made an "OK" gesture to Wang Yu, then she trotted away again and disappeared at the end of the park.
Only when he could no longer see Mu Nujiao did Wang Yu gradually come back to his senses and take back his eyes that he had wanted to embed on Mu Nujiao.

"What a wonderful encounter! I suddenly found my life goal. Maybe I'm not far from being single."

【.I do not believe.】

"Oh my god! You've been talking too much lately!!!"

【.】

"Forget it. I just happened to meet a beautiful lady today and I'm in a good mood. I won't bother with you."

"Take out the roulette wheel, I want to spend money, straight to 66 draws!!!"

It has been more than two months since the last time he drew a golden legend. Wang Yu estimated that his luck should be almost back to normal.

At this moment, the lingering fragrance of the beautiful woman still remained around him, and Wang Yu was in an extremely happy mood. He felt that it was time for something big.

The 3000 negative emotion points accumulated during the bloody crisis disappeared in an instant, and the ones obtained from the Gorgon Scorpion Lord Medusa were only left after this consumption.

After a series of sixty-six silver bell-like sounds, the system began to prepare for the broadcast.

"Don't bring up useless things. Just report what is useful to me." Wang Yu gave the order before he could even open his mouth.

【.Ding.
Congratulations to the host for obtaining a green quality spiritual level Nebula Magical Artifact*1
Congratulations to the host for obtaining a green quality entry-level cultivation upgrade voucher*1
Congratulations to the host for obtaining a limited-time random teleportation voucher of cyan quality*1
Congratulations to the host for his good luck in obtaining the full set of "Sun Breathing (Magic Revised Edition)" of purple quality.]

".hiss~~~ Breath of the Sun!!!"

"This should be the Breath of the Sun that I imagined, right?"

[That's right, "Sun Breathing (Magic Revised Edition)" comes from the world of Demon Slayer. The prototype was created by Yoshiichi Tsugumikuni. It can absorb and utilize the power of the sun and is extremely lethal to ghosts, undead monsters and demons.

Because the host world is rich in magical elements and extraordinary powers, after systematic improvements, the host will not have to worry about squeezing potential in exchange for power or shortening his lifespan when using this breathing method.

On the contrary, if this breathing method is used for a long time, the host's physique will become stronger and it is possible to extend the upper limit of life.
The complete set of thirteen sword forms of the Sun Breathing Technique has been retained.

The thirteen moves are the first type of round dance, the second type of blue sky, the third type of blazing sun red mirror, the fourth type of phantom sun rainbow, the fifth type of train, the sixth type of burning bone flaming sun, the seventh type of sun burst, the eighth type of flying wheel sun flame, the ninth type of setting sun turn, the tenth type of radiant grace, the eleventh type of halo dragon head dance, the twelfth type of flame dance, and the thirteenth type. All the sword types from one to twelve are released continuously and used in a cycle to form the thirteen types.

(End of this chapter)