Chapter ninety-three Ghost Mist

Style: Heros Author: Mitian BuildingWords: 2858Update Time: 24/01/18 13:43:54
The news that Xu Yuan, the third young master, was going to travel seemed to have spread within the decision-making circle of the Prime Minister's Office.

Even in Jingjiang Prefecture, thousands of miles away from the imperial capital, Xu Yuan still received some practical gifts.

For example, a box of military-grade Bigu Pills, a bag of prepared poisons, and a spirit animal egg without any signs of life.

Well. Anyway, most of them are quite abstract.

But Xu Yuan didn't care much about it.

He knew very well that because of those glorious deeds in the past, not everyone in the prime minister's palace liked him as a playboy.

Many people would give things to him for the sake of his father, as well as several colleagues such as Lou Ji and Hua Hong.

But compared to those people, the things given by close elders like Lou Ji are much better.

Such as Huahong.

The extremely wealthy president of the Tianan Chamber of Commerce, the old housekeeper who had been with her mother all her life, the most trusted confidant of the prime minister, and the most powerful second-grade Yuanchu man in the world did not hesitate to give it away directly. Come over with a thousand taels of silver.

When I woke up, Xu Yuan was entertained.

This old money fan probably knew that giving away banknotes was too little, so he took advantage of the night to have two boxes of real money moved and placed them at the entrance of Xu Yuan's yard.

Of course, some people are abstract, and some are reliable.

For example, Aunt Lou Ji,

For example, his uncle, Sword Master Feng Jiuxuan.

Old Aunt Lou Ji asked Ying'er to give him two tokens. If something happens while traveling around the world, he can use these two tokens to go to Tingfeng Tower or Yujian Pavilion.

Tingfeng Tower, an agency that sells information.

Yujiange, the killer organization, Ying'er seems to come from there.

Feng Jiuxuan asked someone to bring him a sword named Qingyu, which he could use to learn the forward slash of the plot protagonist.

Finally, there is Xu Changge, the eldest brother.

Xu Changge asked him what he wanted before leaving.

Xu Yuan naturally proposed that he want to learn his Karma sword.

As soon as the word cause and effect came out of his mouth, Xu Changge rejected him.

Xu Yuangang wanted to ask why, but the elder brother's eyes changed and he became eager to try.

If Ran Qingmo hadn't been present at that time,

Xu Yuan even suspected that this Bi Ren not only didn't know how to teach, but even wanted to beat him up before leaving.

The plan to learn the sword of cause and effect was stillborn, but Xu Yuan had some vague guesses because of this.

If he could be taught, this elder brother would never have such a big reaction.

Perhaps the reason why Xu Changge became weaker in the later stages of the plot was because of the kind of swordsmanship he practiced.

Time passed very quickly, and during the period before departure, in addition to receiving daily gifts, Xu Yuan still did not forget to practice every day.

After Ran Qingmo slept on the floor for ten days, it was no surprise that he officially broke through the seventh-grade Tempering Pulse.

The feeling of breaking through the realm is like drinking water, it is really good to experience.

It's just a pity that time is tight and there is no time for him to practice in such a leisurely manner.

During these ten days, Ran Qingmo has been practicing like him.

This big Bingtuozi seems to like this kind of life where he doesn't have to use his brain and just huddles quietly in his room to practice every day.

Of course, the cost is huge.

About one-fifth of the Source Crystal given to him earlier was used by this big ice lump.

The gold-swallowing beast belongs to yes.

After Ran Qingmo slept on the floor for twenty days, Xu Changge also left.

He stayed here because of the soul ring. After the secrets and techniques revealed by the saint's remnant soul were proven to be true, there was naturally no reason to continue to stay here.

After ambushing the protagonist of the plot, the Prime Minister's Mansion gained much more than expected.

He killed the remnants of the Burial Village, buried a secret, captured alive a second-grade Yuanchu, and also gave away the remnant soul of a saint.

But the few secret realms provided by the saint are all extremely precious resource secret realms.

In the past few decades, various industries in the Prime Minister's Office have basically become closed-loop.

When others enter the secret realm, at most they can only take away the best things, and they are also limited by their cultivation and must act cautiously.

The Prime Minister's Mansion is completely different from it.

Under a complete industrial chain system, all available cultivation resources in the secret realm, such as ores, herbs, monsters and beasts, can be transported to the required places, quickly crushed and digested, and thus strengthened.

It can be said to be a win.

So Xu Yuan didn't have any psychological burden to worry about the elder brother asking for three more Source Crystals.

After all, Ran Qingmo’s cultivation speed is too fast.

In this way, on the afternoon of Xu Changge's return to Beijing, Xu Yuan also packed his luggage and left the Jingjiang Prefecture where he had stayed for several months with Ran Qingmo.

It's early morning again.

The habitual biological clock made Xu Yuan slowly open his eyes, but what caught his eye was no longer the familiar bed tent of the past.

For a moment, the memories of yesterday flooded into my mind.

Only then did Xu Yuan realize that he had left Jingjiang Mansion and was now riding in a RV to the "Monster Breeding Base" in the mountains outside Jiuyuan City, where there were things left by Xu Changge.

It is said to be a treasure that can restore the soul power of the saint's remaining soul "Mr. Luo".

Looking sideways, what caught his eye was Ran Qingmo's flawless profile.

The space inside the carriage is not that big, less than ten square meters, and it is rectangular. The layout is very compact, but it is very elegant.

A large bed, two futons, a tea tray, and a guqin.

Ran Qingmo was still sitting upright on the other side of the big bed practicing.

Due to the limited carriage space design, the large bed serves as both a bed and a seat.

Ran Qingmo was sitting there practicing before Xu Yuan went to bed last night. He didn't let her go down, so she just sat on the bed and practiced all night.

As if sensing his gaze, Ran Qingmo also opened his eyes:

"you're awake?"

"Um."

Xu Yuan stood up slowly, still a little sleepy. Looking at Ran Qingmo who was still full of energy after not sleeping all night, he took a long breath.

He was a little envious of Ran Qingmo's physique that didn't require rest.

After cultivating to the fourth level of body integration, the physical gains brought by the cultivation will be perfectly integrated into the body, allowing the body to return to the mortal world.

Of course, "returning to the mortal world" here does not mean that the body is the same as that of ordinary people, but that unless the source of Qi or the soul of the soul is deeply explored, it is difficult to see the difference from ordinary people by other means.

In addition to this, fourth-level cultivators are completely immortals in the eyes of mortals.

There is no need to eat or sleep, and there is no need to worry about damage to the meridians when practicing. You can just go into the mountains like an immortal and stay in seclusion for decades.

The sky was misty, and the slightly cold morning breeze in winter blew in from the window lattice of the carriage, which made Xu Yuan concentrate on his thoughts.

Subconsciously, he opened the quilt and wanted to get up, but stopped.

The morning breeze blows through the forest, and it would be unseemly to stand up straight away.

Ran Qingmo didn't pay attention to his slightly strange movements, and just said softly:

"Xu Yuan, we seem to be arriving."

Xu Yuan was slightly startled when he heard this, then opened the window and looked outside.

Outside the window, the Yanho carriage was driving on a secret forest path. On both sides of the path was still the endless deep forest, and there was no trace of any man-made buildings.

There was a hint of doubt in his eyes, but he hadn't asked yet.

"Boy, this is the Magic Formation. A hundred meters ahead of this trail is the entrance to the Magic Formation. Take out the token your brother gave you."

Suddenly a deep voice came from the bottom of my heart.

Xu Yuan was stunned when he heard this, and immediately took out a Bauhinia Token from the Sumeru Ring.

The distance of a hundred meters passed by in a moment.

"Buzz————"

Xu Yuan suddenly heard a long buzzing sound in his ears, and the sound seemed to have passed through some kind of formation.

When Xu Yuan calmed down and looked out again, everything around him had changed.

The deep forest sea just now disappeared, replaced by a huge sinkhole a hundred meters away.

The entire sinkhole is circular, with a diameter of about a thousand feet. Looking straight at it, one can almost see the end. The carriage the three of them were parked next to this huge abyss looked like a tiny ant!

What's even more chilling is that a weird, uncomfortable black mist is rising out of the abyss.

Fortunately, there seems to be a formation above the abyss. Whenever the black mist rises, a fiery red barrier will immediately light up to prevent it from dispersing.

Xu Yuan stared at the black mist for a few breaths and whispered:

"This fog"

Ran Qingmo frowned slightly and said nothing.

The remnant soul of the saint was silent for a moment, and then exhaled as if sighing:

"This should be ghost mist."

An elder passed away today, so I’ll just update it temporarily. It may be later. I may make up for it tomorrow.

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