Time flies like water, and another year flies by.
This year, Mo Yue'er was six years old, could hold a bowl to eat, and began to remember things.
She had not seen her parents for more than three years, and she had doubts in her heart. She often asked Hong Yuan when her parents would come back, and when Hong Yuan would take her to Nanyang Mansion.
At this moment, Hong Yuan's body was standing under the tree in the courtyard, watching Xiao Yue'er crawling around on the sycamore tree like a little monkey.
"Little uncle, tomorrow is grandpa's birthday. My parents should be back this time. I can hardly remember their faces."
Xiao Yue'er sat under a thick branch and asked Hong Yuan with bright eyes blinking in a troubled tone.
Senior brothers and sisters-in-law...
Hearing Xiao Yue'er's expectant questions again, Hong Yuan's expression remained unchanged and he continued to prevaricate.
"Sister Yiru should have told you that a war at the overlord level usually takes tens to hundreds of years. It has only been three years, how can it be so fast?"
Hong Yuan smiled and said, "Didn't you just receive letters and rattle toys from your parents a while ago? Don't worry."
Objects such as letters and rattle toys were made by Hong Yuan and his senior brother Zhu Wushang in order to create a good environment for Xiao Yue'er to grow up.
In a sense, Hong Yuan can be regarded as Mo Yuer's guardian, equivalent to half of her old father.
Watching her grow up, watching her read and write...
Hong Yuan has also been fulfilling the last wish of his senior brother Mo Jiuyou.
The tens of millions of yuan in stone are at most a supplement. He did this mainly because of the deep friendship between his fellow disciples. Yes, it is like that!
"Okay..." Xiaoyue'er's tone was a little low.
The sycamore tree is more than six meters high, and Xiao Yue'er is sitting on a branch three meters high.
Suddenly, she stopped dangling her two little feet.
She shouted: "Little uncle, catch me."
Then she closed her eyes without any effort and let her body fall.
Hong Yuan exerted force on his feet, jumped easily, and held Xiao Yue'er in his arms.
"Hee hee." Xiao Yue'er slowly opened her eyes, then firmly grasped Hong Yuan's collar with both hands, and laughed like wind chimes from her mouth, which also made the smile on Hong Yuan's face even stronger.
"Let's go see the red carp." Hong Yuan said warmly.
"Yeah!" Xiao Yue'er pressed her head tightly against Hong Yuan's chest, relying on Hong Yuan extremely.
Hong Yuan just carried Xiao Yue'er and set off to the Baishuang Stone House. He nodded and said hello to acquaintances he met on the road, which was very pastoral.
The red carp is the red dragon carp, a different species of luck, a monster of the same race as Li Jianqiu.
However, it was not as lucky as Li Jianqiu. Surviving within the five major divine states, it was bound by the will of heaven and earth and could not open its mind for a long time. It is still an auspicious beast without intelligence, with only a little spirituality.
Not long after, the white frost stone house arrived.
Master Lin Daoyan took Xiao Yue'er from Hong Yuan's hand very smoothly and pressed his face against Xiao Yue'er's face.
Xiao Yue'er kept struggling, not wanting to be pricked by the beard.
"Master is becoming more and more like an old man. He has grown old..." Hong Yuan sighed in his heart.
In the past three years, the master has become visibly older.
In the past, he always looked strong and fair-faced.
In the past two years, he has begun to grow a gray beard, and various tasks have been handed over to these disciples.
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Late the next night.
After hosting his master's birthday party, Hong Yuan returned to his courtyard, closed the wooden door and walked into the Gu refining room.
The Gu refining room is shaped like a scientific research center, with bottles and cans with different labels placed on several frames.
"Termite Gu..."
"Skylark Gu..."
"Golden Saw Centipede Gu..."
Anyone with a check mark proves that Hong Yuan has refined this Gu insect and completely controlled the process steps of refining this Gu insect.
Under the frame, there are various scientific research tools. Petri dishes, glass rods, beakers...
"Sway, sway."
Hong Yuan's eyes moved toward the sound of the abnormal sound. The incarnation of strength in a white coat was adding spiritual wood to the pile of flames to extract the essence of various weapons.
People have hard work, and demons have spirit. Elements that are regarded as cold and cold also have the essence of the same characteristics.
This essence is the essence of every element. Without it, this element will lose its function as an element.
Staring at the cluster of rich purple light in the stone pot, Hong Yuan frowned slightly.
"Level 4, this is not enough. But all the elements given to me by Brother Jiuyou have been extracted. I can't use the essence of these elements to condense the swordsmanship incarnation."
Hong Yuan pondered for a long time, and finally a look of pain flashed across his face.
"Lucheng Hua makes money. As long as it doesn't exceed five million Yuan Stone, then buy the next fifth-level Yuan Weapon."
The incarnation of strength is condensed with the hard work of his body, possessing all his qualities and equivalent to another him.
It is the capital he uses to deal with various mandatory tasks and allows him to survive in the sect.
It was absolutely impossible for Hong Yuan to let the incarnation of his strength take action, as that would be too unstable. Brother's revenge must be avenged, but his own safety is more important.
Under such circumstances, it would be great to condense an incarnation that does not possess his original characteristics to avenge his senior brother.
"Now that I have achieved great attainments in the Soul Dao, and I also possess the Wisdom Dao Gu, I can definitely differentiate into a second incarnation."
"In addition, this incarnation technique is similar to the paper man technique and the puppet technique, so I can do it with confidence."
"The essence of the fifth-level sword...there are frequent wars ahead, and good things will always be lost in the auction. It seems that I have to go to the Sky Eagle Auction."
"I hope the price doesn't exceed five million yuan, alas~"
Hong Yuan's eyes flashed with light, and his thoughts were extremely clear.
But when he thought of the high price of fifth-level elements, he couldn't help but sigh.
Five million Yuan Stone is too precious!
The maximum cost for a mortal family to live in Fenghe Town for a year is only twenty yuan. This is because Fenghe Town is close to Fengxi Sect and the prices are expensive.
To put it more recently, Hongyuan's current income is nearly 7,000 yuan stones per month, which is about 85,000 yuan stones a year.
Without food or water, Hong Yuan would have to work for nearly sixty years.
His senior brother Mo Jiuyou took advantage of the opportunity of being assigned abroad to make a lot of money outside. He worked all his life and even died for it, and the income was only 25 million yuan.
Even if there are some omissions, he will not exceed 40 million yuan stones at most.
"Five million yuan is a lot of stone, but it is worth it to steadily help Brother Jiuyou take revenge." Hong Yuan made up his mind and would not waver again.
Perhaps a fifth-level caster like Master Lin Daoyan could catch up easily by just creating a fifth-level element.
Although the fifth-level foundry master does not operate for three years and lasts for three years after opening, his profits are stable!
Thinking of this, Hong Yuan looked at the skill column on his proficiency panel.
[Cooking (Level 3 13%), Painting (Level 3 3%), Casting (Level 2 89%)]
Looking at the proficiency of these three skills, Hong Yuan's eyes were dark.
Eventually, his vision rested on the two techniques of painting and casting.
"Although I don't have banknotes to show off my talents, maybe I can serve as a wave of counterfeit merchants?"
Hong Yuan thought for a while and buried this idea in his heart, "If it is not necessary, it is safer to take the right path. I'd better be a caster."
(End of chapter)
