After worshiping Jiaolong Xuanqi as his adoptive father, the monster Hong Yuan followed Xuanqi and was led and cultivated by him.
The monster Hong Yuan followed Xuan Qi to build the Xuan Jiao Palace, while listening to Xuan Qi explain how to manage a territory and how to practice cultivation.
"Guangqiao, after you reach the third level of demon cultivation, you must shape your own human body as soon as possible, so that your cultivation will be faster.
Today's world loves humanity, and the era of our demon cultivators has long passed. If you don't want to practice in human form, you have to wait until the world changes and the demonic path flourishes. "
Xuan Qi's words completely made Hong Yuan understand why those big monsters took the form of all kinds of weird bodies. It was clear that this area was wide enough for everyone to show off as monsters in their original form.
In this way, the monster Hongyuan silently listened to the teachings of Jiaolong Xuanqi, accumulated the power to soar into the sky, and transformed into a dragon.
The situation is neither a small good nor a medium good, but a great one!
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The demonic beast Hongyuan side is thriving, and the human body Hongyuan side is also very comfortable.
Ever since he cultivated the "Wanji Yuan Gong" to a small level and refined the innate ability of the "Wanji Domain", the tight string in Hong Yuan's heart has relaxed.
Now, in addition to the daily practice that Hong Yuan must do every day, the rest of his time is spent painting, studying Gu insects, and occasionally going to the martial arts hall to watch competitions, which is so comfortable~
At this moment, Hong Yuan was on his way to Qingxi Restaurant because he was really stubborn and could not bear the many grand banquets given by Le Congsheng and Tang Baiwei.
Qingmu Restaurant is located in the outer city of Vasya of Fengxi Sect. It is a relatively famous restaurant.
The decoration inside the door is splendid, the guests coming and going are either rich or noble, and all kinds of regional delicacies from the Daxuan Dynasty can be made here.
A simple meal only costs a hundred yuan stones to start, and the reputation of Qingmu Restaurant is even vaguely on par with that of the best Fengxi Restaurant. Rumor has it that there is a certain true successor of Fengxi standing behind the scenes of Qingmu Restaurant!
As soon as Hong Yuan entered the outer city of Vasya where Qingmu Restaurant is located, Le Congsheng and Tang Baiwei greeted him.
"Ayuan!"
"Brother Hong."
The two of them were smiling, very happy, and very excited about Hong Yuan's arrival.
Hong Yuan was too busy. No matter how they looked for him, it would be difficult for him to give an exact time for the gathering. Fortunately, his work is finally done.
"Consheng, Baiwei..." Hong Yuan returned the smile to the young couple.
Although Hong Yuan is not very interested in love, he still has a certain respect for people who truly love each other.
It can only be said that all kinds of strange things on the Internet have opened his eyes and he can't believe that love will come to him. But even so, Hong Yuan still firmly believes that true love exists.
On Qingshi Avenue, the three of them happily exchanged their latest developments and headed towards Qingmu Restaurant.
There was a lot of noise outside the restaurant, and the cries of vendors came and went. The restaurant was also very lively, with many passers-by and tourists coming and going.
Most of the first floor of Qingmu Restaurant is full of formal disciples, and occasionally there are practicing disciples of Fengxi Sect disciples dining here. The upper floor is where high-end distinguished guests eat, and most of the diners are spiritual disciples.
In the upper area, multiple screens are interlaced, shaped like small rooms, to isolate the distinguished guests.
After arriving at his seat and sitting down, Hong Yuan subconsciously collected information about his surroundings and found an escape route.
Suddenly, a familiar voice came from the northwest.
Hong Yuan's ears twitched slightly and his thick eyebrows were slightly raised.
This is Lin Yiru's voice, not only that, but also the voices of Zhao Gonghe and Yang Sen!
Seven different voices sounded in Hong Yuan's ears.
Although Hong Yuan could not distinguish the specific content of their discussions due to environmental reasons, he could barely hear the words "Li Jianxiang", "entering the top ten", "I have to rely on myself" and other frequently repeated words.
After listening briefly, Hong Yuan felt bored and continued to collect information about other people.
Ten meters away from Hongyuan, Lin Yiru's small group, blocked by a screen, was having an intense exchange. The topic of the exchange was what Lin Yiru should do to defeat Li Jianxiang.
Yang Sen tentatively suggested: "Yi Ru, why don't we go find Senior Brother Zhu or Elder Lin?"
Lin Yiruo resolutely refused: "Humph, a person must know how to be self-reliant and self-reliant. Without them, I can still become famous in the sect!"
Her words made several people nearby secretly curl their lips, especially the two female disciples. In a corner where Lin Yiru could not see, one of the female disciples with her head lowered quietly rolled her eyes.
It is great to have an elder father. I want to rely on opportunities that my parents never had. You bitch, you really know how to pretend!
"I heard that Li Jianxiang is aloof and arrogant. He will accept anyone who challenges him. Then send someone to evaluate his strength?" Zhao Gonghe tentatively suggested.
Except for Lin Yiru who was thinking seriously, the other people in the party showed subtle expressions and lowered their heads silently.
Li Jianxiang is a second-level elementary warrior, and his Nine Heavens Sword Technique is extremely ferocious. He always goes all out for challengers and never holds back. It's simply whoever comes and who dies. Who is willing to pay such a high price for you, Lin Yiru?
"Who wants..." Lin Yiru raised her head and looked around, only to find that everyone who had enjoyed herself with her in the past lowered their heads and turned a blind eye to her questioning gaze.
Zhao Gonghe was also afraid of Li Jianxiang's crazy appearance when fighting, but when he saw Lin Yiru pouting in anger, he thought of Hong Yuan's good status in the heart of his master and brother.
Zhao Gonghe gritted his teeth and said seriously: "Sister Yiru, since it was me who suggested it, then let me go!"
Lin Yiru's eyes lit up, but she hesitated for a moment: "Junior Brother Gonghe, your injury——"
"It doesn't matter. We will meet again at Qingmu Restaurant tomorrow. I will tell you the specific situation of Li Jianxiang." Zhao Gonghe said softly.
When he saw Lin Yiru showing approval towards him, Zhao Gonghe instantly felt that his efforts were worth it.
It's not just about being beaten to death, it doesn't matter!
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The white horse passes by and time flies.
dusk hour,
When Lin Yiru returned to the Baishuang Stone House, she found her father and brother Wushang waiting for her.
In the study, Lin Daoyan was beside him, and Zhu Wushang echoed in time.
After arguing for nearly a quarter of an hour, they finally revealed their purpose. Tuqiongdagger, they wanted to teach Lin Yiru how to deal with Li Jianxiang.
"Yi Ru, the Nine Heavens Sword Technique used by Li Jianxiang is——"
"Don't listen, don't listen, I don't listen, ahhhh!!"
Lin Yiru covered her ears and ran away quickly.
Since you didn't want me to participate in the sect competition from the beginning, I will definitely be upright and make a name for myself in the sect with my own strength.
From now on, everyone's first impression of me will no longer be that of Lin Daoyan's daughter, but my real name - Lin Yiru.
Not just defeating Li Jianxiang, Hong Yuaneng and Xu Haisheng could do it together. I, Lin Yiru, am the same! Sample! Can! by!
"Xiao Ru, Xiao Ru..."
"Yi Ru..."
Master Lin Daoyan and senior brother Zhu Wushang stretched out their hands to call Lin Yiru, but Lin Yiru ran faster and faster. Just when Zhu Wushang was about to use his skills to capture Lin Yiru, his master Lin Daoyan stopped him.
"Wushang, where is A Yuan's cultivation now?" Lin Daoyan suddenly asked.
"A Yuan? Last time he asked me, he borrowed 10,000 yuan stones to buy medicinal food and practice. His current cultivation level should be close to the second level." Zhu Wushang answered politely.
After learning about Hong Yuan's recent situation, Lin Daoyan gave Zhu Wushang a meaningful look.
Zhu Wuxin understood and nodded in agreement.
He knew that if the situation was serious, then Hong Yuan would be asked to find a way for Lin Yiru.
