"No matter what, [Seventy-Two Transformations] will continue to study."
"What if I haven't been able to complete the fourth ring when condensing it."
"Then we can only place our hopes on the increase of Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring."
The method of strengthening and improving Soul Skill through high-life Soul Ring has been verified by Wukong.
So even if Wukong has not yet passed [Seventy-Two Transformations] at this moment, it is not very worrying.
But thinking of this, Wukong couldn't help but feel a little anxious.
Since returning to Dragon Rising City, everything has gone smoothly for him.
With the high-end Meditation Method obtained from the Spirit Hall, Soul Power can improve even faster.
With the release of the new book "Nezha: Birth of the Demon Child", the condensation of Faith Fortune has also experienced a surge.
Only the physical strength gave him a headache.
Although I am improving every day, the speed of improvement is too slow.
Compared with the soaring speed of Soul Power and Fortune, there is a huge difference.
After comparing the three, Wukong naturally felt impatient.
"Based on the current efficiency, when I break through to level 40, my physical strength will reach at most 80,000 years."
"There are still more than ten thousand years left before the goal of Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring."
"Although this time I can make up for it by taking Immortal Herb."
"But what about after that?"
"Is it possible that the next few Soul Rings will only be satisfied with a hundred thousand years?"
If an ordinary Soul Master were to learn that Wukong half of Soul Ring had a hundred thousand years and still were not satisfied, they would definitely point their finger at him and scold him for being ignorant and greedy.
But Wukong knew very well that he was taking an unprecedented path that defied heaven and earth.
The next few Soul Rings, let alone one hundred thousand years, even if they are two hundred thousand or three hundred thousand years old, may not be safe enough when facing Divine Realms ancient and powerful existences.
"Now that the new Faith Fortune has been connected, there is no need to worry about the depletion of Fortune in the short term."
"Then we must find a way to improve our body training quickly."
"Even if you take a wrong approach and narrowly escape death, you still have to go for it."
Wukong touched his eyebrows and murmured to himself, "And there are a lot of Life Gold in my Spiritual Consciousness Sea."
"With this wonderful treasure in the world, even if I practice until my meridians are severed and my flesh and blood melt, Life Gold can help me recover as before."
"Isn't this an existence similar to Senzu Bean?"
"Dragon Ball Goku can rely on Senzu Bean and Gravity Chamber to exercise their bodies to the extreme, so why can't I, Douluo Wukong?"
"Therefore, I need to try as soon as possible whether Gravity Cultivation Method is feasible. If it is feasible, it should be included in the physical training plan as soon as possible!"
Wukong is also a resolute activist.
After making up his mind, he decided to leave immediately.
In the evening.
At the dinner table, Xiao Rou brought a steaming pot of braised pork ribs and was serving the soup to everyone.
"Rou, I plan to return to the star Douluo I tomorrow."
Wukong swallowed the rice in his mouth and said, "I thought of a new body-training method, and I have to ask Er Ming to help me try it. This time, I estimate that it will take two or three months to come back."
Xiao Rou's hand holding the soup paused slightly, then he placed the soup bowl in front of Wukong and said softly, "You can make up your own mind about cultivation matters. You don't have to worry about the family, I will take good care of Fourth Sister."
Fourth Sister raised his head from his rice bowl, his cheeks were bulging, and he muttered vaguely.
"I found that you just can't sit still, and you have to train yourself to death to feel comfortable."
Wukong stretched out his right hand and knocked Fourth Sister on the forehead unceremoniously.
"You think everyone is like you, only eating and drinking every day."
"I think you are not a spider, but a pig!"
Fourth Sister covered his head and stared at Wukong angrily.
"You are a pig, you are the pig!"
"This emperor is growing taller!"
"When I awaken Martial Soul and start practicing, I must repair you stinky monkey!"
Wukong was too lazy to pay attention to Fourth Sister's harsh words. He quickly finished the food in the bowl and went back to the room to clean up Travel Pack.
The next morning.
It was just dawn, and Wukong got up early.
He stuffed several sets of changes of clothes into Hundred Treasures Pouch.
I went to the warehouse to count the remaining medicinal materials.
I also installed Five Elements Medicine Pack, which is enough for one month.
Although I want to borrow Gravity Domain to practice, I can't miss the daily medicinal bath.
A two-pronged approach can maximize the quenching effect.
After packing up, Wukong said hello to Rou and Fourth Sister, loaded Cai Lin into Hundred Treasures Pouch, and left.
But before leaving the city, I have to go to Ink and Brush Bookstore and say hello to Boss Li, lest he turn around and find no one and run home to look for me.
Publishing House has just opened the door right now.
Boss Li was standing behind the counter, holding a pot of hot tea in his hand and humming a tune happily.
"Nezha: Birth of the Demon Child" sold extremely well, and he was appreciated by the headquarters and received many rewards.
Therefore, when Wukong saw Wukong crossing the threshold, Boss Li quickly put down the teapot and welcomed him out enthusiastically.
"Oh, Master Wukong, you came to visit Publishing House so early."
Wukong said straight to the point, "Boss Li, I'm here today to inform you. I have to go back to my hometown to do some errands, which will take two months at the earliest and three months at the earliest. If there are royalties due during this period, Boss Li will keep them for me first, and we will clear them all when I come back."
"Don't worry, young master, the accounts will be calculated clearly for you."
Boss Li Heaved a sigh of relief, two or three months is indeed not a long time.
"But, there is one more thing..."
He said, turned around, walked behind the counter, and opened a small wooden box.
"Master Wukong, you came just in time."
"Here are letters from a group of readers. The head office has specially told them that they must be delivered to you."
Wukong looked at the box full of letters and suddenly felt a little dizzy.
Last year, he experienced the feeling of replying to readers several times.
It felt fresh at first, but then it just became boring.
The contents of the letters from readers were all the same, either urging updates or asking about the plot.
He has long lost interest in replying to letters.
In the past few months, all letters from readers were ruthlessly rejected by Wukong.
"Boss Li, didn't I say that I would reject all letters from readers?"
"How can I have the free time to write letters every day?"
Boss Li looked embarrassed and waved his hands to explain.
"Master Wukong, don't refuse in a hurry."
"These are not letters from ordinary readers."
"These are all written by some noble children or some big shots."
"For letters from ordinary readers, the main store has already arranged for someone to write the reply."
"But there is really no way to avoid these letters, and the head office doesn't dare to find anyone to fool them."
"So what the main store means is that I hope you can help me and reply personally."
Seeing Wukong's expression of impatience, Boss Li quickly added, "Of course, I'm not in vain for your trouble. The head office has said that every time we reply to a letter, we will pay you the polishing fee of one Gold Soul Coin!"
Wukong Hearing this, his frown suddenly relaxed again.
I didn't expect that I could still make money by answering letters, and I could make so much money.
As for where the money came from.
Naturally, it is impossible for the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect to pay for it himself.
It is very likely that when those readers sent the letter, they also included a reward.
It's just that part of the reward money was misappropriated by the main store platform.
The remaining part is him, the original author.
However, this is also the normal operation of the platform, and Wukong also understands this.
Besides, he is worried about having no money now.
My current medicinal baths cost a lot of money.
More than half of the stolen money from previous robberies and manuscript fees for old books have been consumed.
Even if the sales of the new book "Nezha: Birth of the Demon Child" are extremely high, it is only a drop in the bucket and cannot withstand the horrific consumption of subsequent medicinal baths for a long time.
No matter how small a mosquito's legs are, they are still meat... With this in mind, Wukong took over the job.
"Since it is the arrangement of the head office and the painstaking efforts of the readers, as the author, I naturally cannot let them feel cold."
Wukong sighed with emotion, accepted the mailbox, and immediately turned around and left.
"If you reply, I'll give it to you when I get back..."