I Am A Hereditary Jailer, Starting To Suppress The Eldest Princess

Chapter 17 Monster! I want you to help me practice

Out of the capital.

There was no one around, Xiao Ran looked forward to the star-studded night sky, and jumped into the sky.

Flying in the sky can only be done by a master of the Xuanzong realm.

The bundle between heaven and earth is thin, reduced to the lowest.

There is no need to condense the pure Spirit Power on the body surface. With his current physical body Cultivation Base, he can resist the wind from the Nine Heavens.

The faster the speed, the stronger the wind.

Like pieces of sharp blades, they easily tear apart the steel city walls.

But it fell on him and collapsed on its own.

"Twelve steps to the sky."

The top-rank Movement Technique, Realm are added to be superb.

Every time you drop a step, your speed will double, and if you drop twelve steps, your speed will increase by twelve times.

It turned into a meteor and disappeared from the sky and the earth in the blink of an eye.

The distance of thirty miles is only a few minutes.

Xiao Ran descended from the sky and stopped at three big trees side by side.

"The Cultivation Technique of gods and demons is different. It can even refine the terrible wind between the sky and the earth. This way, it didn't consume a little bit of pure Spirit Power, but filled it up a little bit."

Make sure it's right here.

"open!"

With a stomp of his right foot on the ground, the golden light formed a circle and rushed out quickly, covering the entire area with a radius of tens of feet.

clatter...

There was an earthquake and the mountain shook, and a huge sinkhole appeared, revealing the two hundred thousand taels of silver buried underground by the wolf demon.

Take a shot from the air.

Open these dozens of boxes, the silver light is shining, and they are full of silver.

"It's not a bad monster, it's not a lie." Xiao Ran smiled in satisfaction.

Put all the silver into the Seven Treasures Colorful Jade Belt.

Rush into the sky and disappear from the spot.

The gate of Chunfang Courtyard.

Little Wednesday and the others waited here for almost half an hour.

"Brother Xiao will not come, right?" Old Zheng said.

"It should be delayed by something, wait a little longer." Xiao Zhou shook his head.

Xiao Ran came over from the side and stopped in front of the three of them: "It's late for something, I kept you waiting for so long, I'll treat you tonight."

Xiao Zhou refused: "Brother Xiao promised me a treat, how can I let you..."

"Two for one, play whatever you want." Xiao Ran interrupted him.

"Brother Xiao is grand!" Xiao Zhou smiled and gave a thumbs up.

"Let's go in." Xiao Ran greeted.

The four of them entered Chunfang Courtyard.

Qingyuan Bookstore.

Just as the shopkeeper was about to close the door, a scholar came, wearing a long blue gown with four small characters "Longyeon Academy" written on the chest.

Longyuan Academy has a great reputation in Daxia, and compared with the Divine Sword Guard, it is not far behind.

When they are learning, they can also cultivate awe-inspiring righteousness.

As long as a scholar who cultivates a noble and righteous spirit, once he steps into cultivation, he will get twice the result with half the effort, and he will be the nemesis of all demons and ghosts.

The shopkeeper didn't dare to neglect, and warmly greeted him: "Guest officer, do you want to buy paintings? Or sell paintings?"

"Is there any excellent masterpiece?" Chen Wenheng asked.

"Guest officer, you are really lucky. If you had come earlier, you really didn't have any. Just now, Vajra spent a lot of money to accept three masterpieces." The shopkeeper took out the three paintings of Xiao Ran.

A monk, a big sword, and a sun.

hiss!

Chen Wenheng gasped, and with his sharp eyesight, he recognized the three paintings in front of him at a glance.

The painter must have reached a very high Realm in the way of painting, so that he can paint three ordinary paintings on ordinary paper to create a "real world".

"I want it all." Chen Wenheng said excitedly.

"The cost price of each painting is 10,000 taels. If you really want it, I will give you a discount of 29,900 taels." The shopkeeper said.

"I, I don't have so much money?"

"Then how much do you have?"

"Six thousand taels."

"I'm so embarrassed!" The shopkeeper pulled the painting out of his hand.

"Is a painting okay?" Chen Wenheng was unwilling to give up like this.

The shopkeeper put on a show and wrangled with him for a while, as if I had suffered a blood loss, and Liuqian agreed.

Looking at the back of his departure.

"I like dealing with nerds like Yongyeon Academy."

back home.

Chen Wenheng excitedly called the concubine he had just taken over.

"Yuemei, come out quickly, I found a good thing."

A woman from Xiaojiabiyu, with a pure appearance, came out of the room and looked at his raised right hand: "It's a painting again?"

"This time the painting is different, look!" Chen Wenheng opened the painting.

He chose the painting of the monk.

As soon as the painting was opened, the pure Spirit Power contained in the painting sensed the Ghost Qi and turned into a source force that actively devoured the Spiritual Qi in the surrounding air.

hum!

The golden light shines brightly, illuminating the painting.

The young monk in the painting also came back to life, his eyes wide open, he devoured enough Spiritual Qi in the painting, and walked out of the painting.

In these three paintings, Xiao Ran didn't touch the dragon's blood, but only used a little pure Spirit Power.

Even so, the young monk burst out with the breath of Innate Fifth Stage.

"Bold monster, I can tell at a glance that you are not human! I want you to help me practice." The young monk scolded.

Yuemei's complexion changed, facing this golden light containing the purest Spirit Power, she immediately revealed her original shape and turned into a female ghost.

Looking at the young monk in horror, he fled into the darkness.

"Where to go!" The young monk stepped forward.

Appearing in front of her, he opened his mouth and swallowed her in one bite.

The golden light dissipated, and the young monk returned to the painting again.

The painting fell to the ground and became what it was before.

Plop!

Chen Wenheng seemed to be walking around the gate of hell, his whole body was drenched in cold sweat, and he fell weakly to the ground.

"She, she is a ghost, and she lied to me that I am a human!"

Thinking of myself during this period, I have become more and more imaginary, obviously my blood is strong, my yang is very strong, I almost have to walk against the wall.

Enlightened.

It's as if some kind of shackles have been broken, and once a sudden realization of the righteousness, the prosperity and wealth are all in the hands, and the fate of the world is reversed.

In Chunfang Courtyard.

In a luxurious room.

Four people sat around a table.

After the food and wine were served, eight young and beautiful women in sexy clothes walked in from outside.

Xiao Zhou and the others each have one.

The two young women wanted to sit in Xiao Ran's arms, "No need."

"Brother Xiao, didn't I say you, the money has already been spent, why can't we just drink?" Xiao Zhou Dao.

"Go and play by yourself." Xiao Ran shook his head.

Xiao Zhou and the others took people away.

Xiao Ran waved her hand to signal them to go out too.

"Master, is this your first time here? Are you a bit reluctant to let go?"

"Our service is very good, and we take care of all aspects very well. We guarantee that you will be satisfied."

The two of them posted towards Xiao Ran, one left and one right.

Unable to be seen by Xiao Ran, the beautiful face changed into a white bone, dark and eerie, he opened his mouth and sucked suddenly, trying to swallow his yang energy.

"Ah..." Each of them screamed miserably, but Xiao Ran's yang energy had not yet been swallowed.

A layer of golden light rose from his body, domineering like dominating everything, suppressing all qi, and sent the two of them flying.

(end of this chapter)