After "seeing off" Gong Youran, Song Yu turned back.
The Spiritual Qi emanating from the spiritual grass couldn't be wasted; he needed to Cultivate here.
As the sun set and the sky darkened, Song Yu sat cross-legged in front of the spiritual grass and began cultivating by circulating the Limitless Chaos Art.
Unconsciously, he entered a state of no self and no others.
Meanwhile, a Ferrari sports car stopped by the roadside in the distance, and a girl in a red dress was crying softly.
She felt too unlucky; she had actually been seen thoroughly by that kid.
And it was in that state, which truly made her feel both ashamed and embarrassed.
Most importantly, she was still a young lady; how would she face people in the future?
"No way, I must get revenge!" she muttered to herself, thinking that with her abilities, finding this person shouldn't be a problem.
"Just wait and see how this girl deals with you then." She fiercely wiped away her tears.
Song Yu didn't know any of this. Not until the next day, when the Spiritual Qi gathered around the spiritual grass was completely absorbed by him, did he successfully advance to the initial stage of Qi training Layer Two.
"The Limitless Chaos Art is indeed Heaven-Defying,"
He could now feel that as long as he had enough resources, his advancement would be relatively easy. Supreme rule-level cultivation methods were far beyond what ordinary methods could compare to.
Even in his previous life, it took him half a year to advance to Qi training Layer Two.
Now that he finally had some self-preservation ability, Song Yu stood up. Seeing the dirt that had seeped out after his advancement, Song Yu specifically went to the lake to take a bath again, practiced two sets of punches, and only then did he get dressed and return to the city.
Feeling his pocket, there were only a few dozen yuan left. Song Yu specifically went to a barbershop to get a haircut before rushing towards the School.
He was currently still a student at Modu University, in his second year.
Upon entering the School gate, Song Yu hurried back to his dormitory.
"Wow, where did this handsome guy come from?"
As soon as Song Yu entered the campus, he attracted the attention of countless students.
That clean and tidy hairstyle, handsome appearance, and special attraction to the opposite sex caused many girls to scream.
"Who is this? Which department is he in?"
"So handsome! Look at his aura and that straight nose; he could compete for the title of School hunk."
"Oh my god, I'm so smitten! I really want to throw myself into his arms and let him melt me, but unfortunately, he doesn't even look at me."
Facing everyone's discussions, Song Yu walked steadily with his hands in his pockets, not looking sideways.
His current aura was absolutely a world of difference compared to before. Even his Physique, under his deliberate tempering, was much stronger than before.
Two girls came from the opposite direction.
One was as beautiful as a flower, with a hint of arrogance in her eyes and brows. The other's appearance wasn't bad either, but she was significantly less attractive than the first.
The taller one was Liu Yuner, one of the School's top three Xiaohua, and the shorter one was her best friend, Li Xianglian.
Previously, Song Yu had been pursuing Liu Yuner, but unfortunately, after pursuing her for a year, he didn't succeed. Instead, it made Liu Yuner increasingly arrogant, feeling a natural sense of superiority towards Song Yu at that time.
"Wow, where did this handsome guy come from? Look at his aura, it's so elegant!" Li Xianglian suddenly pointed forward, her mouth wide open in anticipation.
Liu Yuner looked up and indeed, not far ahead, a handsome guy was walking. He had a slender figure, sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, a handsome face with well-defined features, a purple T-shirt on top, and brown pants below. His steady gait exuded gentlemanly charm; he was simply incredibly handsome and cool.
She had been at the School for over a year and had never seen such a handsome boy.
Moreover, this boy seemed to have a special charm that made people want to get close and fall for him.
It's just... why did this boy look more and more familiar the more she looked?
As the distance between them grew shorter, the figure became more and more familiar.
"Huh, isn't that Song Yu?" Liu Yuner finally recognized him.
"Hmph, so it's him." Liu Yuner immediately curled her lip. Song Yu was just her simp; how could she possibly take him seriously?
Knowing it was Song Yu, Liu Yuner immediately lifted her head, her face full of arrogance. She was waiting for Song Yu to jog over and talk to her.
Then she would scold him a few times like training a dog, finding a sense of superiority in front of the other girls.
Knowing it was Song Yu, Li Xianglian also curled her lip. He was just a simp, what could he possibly achieve?
Look at that purple T-shirt and brown pants, they couldn't be any tackier.
How long has he been wearing them? Can't he change his clothes? He's really a country bumpkin.
The two of them re-evaluated Song Yu, both waiting for him to come over with arrogant expressions.
Unfortunately, Song Yu walked past them calmly with his hands in his pockets, as if he hadn't seen them.
"You..."
It really angered Liu Yuner. You usually act like a dog when you see me, delivering milk in the evening and breakfast in the morning. Are you this arrogant now?
Bang!
Liu Yuner threw the high-end Hermes bag in her hand onto the ground. "Song Yu, pick it up for me!"
Her best friend, Li Xianglian, also stood beside her, watching Song Yu with her arms crossed and an arrogant expression.
In the past, because Song Yu pursued Liu Yuner, even her best friend benefited a lot. When Song Yu saw her, he was also very fawning, so she was equally arrogant in front of Song Yu, ordering him around like a dog. They didn't believe Song Yu would dare not pick it up.
Sure enough, Song Yu stopped. He glanced back.
Just as they thought Song Yu would pick it up and flatter them like before, Song Yu spoke.
"What do your bags have to do with me!" Song Yu said indifferently to himself, then continued walking with his hands in his pockets.
"You..."
It really angered Liu Yuner. Her full, soft peaks also rose and fell violently. She really didn't expect that Song Yu, who used to act like a dog when he saw her, would become so arrogant in front of her now?
And you know what, it really felt different.
Even Liu Yuner looked somewhat captivated by his retreating figure.
"Wow, he's so handsome! He's really changed a lot compared to before." Unconsciously, Li Xianglian started acting like a lovesick fool again, biting her finger.
"Oh, isn't this Young Master Song? Are you saying you're awesome just because you're dressed cleanly? How dare you even ignore Liu Da Xiaohua? Who gave you the guts?"
Someone came from the opposite direction and directly blocked Song Yu.
This person had a somewhat fierce look about him. He even directly pressed his hand onto Song Yu's shoulder.
This person was named Lu Haican, and he was also one of Liu Yuner's admirers, but he wasn't as direct in his pursuit as Song Yu; he simply admired her secretly.
Now that he had a rare opportunity to curry favor with Liu Xiaohua, how could he miss it?
Song Yu was just an abandoned son of the Song Family, a wimp. Who would be afraid of him?
Bang!
Song Yu directly kneed him in the lower abdomen. The person bent over, and Song Yu kicked him directly, sending him flying.
"What kind of stray cats and dogs dare to bark in front of me?"
After hitting the person, Song Yu acted as if nothing had happened, continuing to walk calmly with his hands in his pockets, as if he hadn't hit anyone at all.
Only Lu Da Eba was left on the ground, holding his stomach and howling miserably.
"Wow, he's really handsome."
Now, not to mention Li Xianglian, even Liu Yuner was stunned.