Longevity Martial Arts: I have a black water snake clone

"The sword is not arrogant, and the anger is not angry."

"The spirit is like a thunderbolt, and the heart is like a frozen lake."

"Your sword heart is chaotic and you have no rules at all. Why are you competing with Li Jianxiang and others?" Lin Daoyan said earnestly: "Cultivation is not about fighting and killing. Follow me to visit Elder Lingzhi Yuanlan~"

Lin Yiru didn't say a word, but gritted his teeth and waved the three-foot blue blade.

It was snowing heavily in the martial arts training ground, making it hard for people to see the figure clearly.

However, Lin Yiru's body is like a swimming dragon, and his sword light shines in every possible way.

Dazzling!

His father Lin Daoyan sighed inaudibly, secretly feeling helpless.

Even if he is the elder of Fengxi Sect, so what if he is a big shot in Yongzhou?

If the child wants to talk to you, he will talk to you, and if he doesn't want to talk to you, he won't talk to you.

very helpless~

Lin Daoyan doesn't want his precious daughter to be competitive.

It's not that there are no resources available to you, you have to digest the resources to become strength before you go to confront others, right?

"It would be great if Yiru devoted himself to practicing like Ah Yuan~" Lin Daoyan narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly thought of his overly cautious little apprentice.

Looking at his daughter who was still stubbornly swinging the sword, Lin Daoyan continued to stand in the snow.

He would always remind Lin Yiru in time to help Lin Yiru master the sword art.

The daughter's strength can be regarded as the upper class of her peers, but it is still far from enough to compete with those little monsters!

...

As the deadline for the Zongmen Conference approached, the trading market gradually became lively.

All chambers of commerce and pavilions are almost full. If you want to conduct business transactions, you have to queue up, which is a waste of time.

Fortunately, in the previous few transactions, Hong Yuan established a preliminary contact with Director Liu of Wandao Chamber of Commerce.

In the second-floor pavilion of the Wandao Chamber of Commerce, Hong Yuan successfully sold the surviving monsters such as the second-level wind chasing eagle and the first-level lightning wolf in his hands, and harvested a total of 1,600 yuan stones.

In the end, Hong Yuan did not trade with Xu Haisheng and Xiao Youjun, the original owners of the monster, because Hong Yuan could not find them.

Xu Haisheng and Xiao Youjun seemed to be determined to be strong, and they went to a blessed place to cultivate in depth.

In desperation, Hong Yuan had no choice but to sell the monsters such as the second-level chasing eagle to Wandao Chamber of Commerce.

There is such a saying: Lucheng makes money and Lucheng flowers, one part wants to take it home.

After Hong Yuan bought five copies of "Qiu He San" prescription materials of "Wan Ji Yuan Gong" at the Wan Dao Chamber of Commerce, there were only seventy-two Yuan Stones left in his storage bag.

Quite a big payout!

There is no way, "Wan Ji Yuan Gong" is a fifth-level exercise, and just to collect the ingredients for the first transfer of medicine requires more than 300 yuan of stones, which is very expensive.

At this moment, Hong Yuan finally understood why the fifth-order exercises are very valuable, but not so valuable.

Stepping on the snow, Hong Yuan quickly walked towards Fenghuo Peak.

When approaching his own small courtyard, Hong Yuan's face suddenly became solemn, his steps faltered slightly, and he stopped immediately.

"Ah Yuan~" Lin Yiru said softly.

"Hmph~" Yang Sen raised his head slightly.

At this time, Lin Yiru was wearing a green suit, with a dragon and sword scabbard around his waist and hips, and he was full of vigor.

The whole person looked so heroic, and she couldn't see that she had another identity as a pharmacist.

"Sister Yiru, I understand, I understand."

Hong Yuan looked like he knew his brother, and quickly took out a storage bag containing two hundred primordial stones from the sleeve of his robe, and stuffed it into Yang Sen's hand.

Without giving Lin Yiru a chance to speak out, Hong Yuan ran away.

Two days ago, Senior Brother Zhu chatted with him about Lin Yiru's plan to participate in the Zongmen Grand Competition, and told Hong Yuan not to help.

Hong Yuan himself didn't want to participate in the sect competition, so he couldn't give Lin Yiru a chance to speak.

If Lin Yiru uses the master's relationship, it will be troublesome!

"Ah Yuan, that's not what I meant."

Lin Yiru saw Hong Yuan's tendency, and after struggling for a while, he still blocked Hong Yuan's way.

Under Yang Sen's unfriendly gaze, Lin Yiru solemnly invited Hong Yuan to join their team, to explore the Paradise of Heaven with them, and compete with all the talents!

The more Lin Yiru talked, the more energetic she became, as if she could pass five trials, kill six generals, and become famous by defeating many arrogances in one battle.

In the end, she looked at Hong Yuan with burning eyes, full of expectations.

"Ah Yuan, you also think it's very interesting, don't you, come and make a name for Fengxi Sect with me!"

Hong Yuan lowered his eyes, avoiding Lin Yiru's bright eyes, and said softly:

"I'm sorry, sister Yiru, Yuanping has never been aggressive, he only likes to practice.

Fighting the law and fighting for the top is not my specialty. "

Hong Yuan refused solemnly, his appearance made Lin Yiru's deer eyes widen unconsciously, and he was extremely dazed.

The corner of Yang Sen's mouth twitched, and he was speechless.

It's really weird.

You, an embryo killer, actually said that you don't like fighting, and you like to practice quietly?

It’s not the case to find an excuse to refuse, it’s just——

Just when Lin Yiru and Yang Sen were sluggish, Hong Yuan dodged, quickly passed through Lin Yiru's obstruction, and quickly walked back to the front of his courtyard.

Unlock, open, close, lock.

All in one go!

On the snowy steps, only Lin Yiru and Yang Sen, who were more sluggish, were left.

Yang Sen quickly cleared up his mood, and said in a deep voice to Lin Yiru, "Hmph. Don't worry, Yiru, without him, Hong Yuan, I can still make you famous!"

"Hehe... Just try your best." Lin Yiru forced a smile.

Lin Yiru took a deep look at the Hongyuan courtyard with the locked gate, and turned to leave.

Without Hong Yuan in charge, how could it be possible to compete with those Tianjiao? You must know that those Tianjiao have all broken through to the second level!

But she had been explicitly rejected by Hong Yuan, and she couldn't save herself from looking for Hong Yuan again.

...

Dining room with all kinds of kitchen utensils.

Hong Yuan was sitting on a small bench, cleaning the long-tailed pheasants in the tub, and leisurely peeling the chicken feathers.

He wants to make "Qiu He San" medicated diet, so as to speed up "Wan Ji Yuan Gong" reaching the realm of Xiaocheng as soon as possible.

Hong Yuan is very much looking forward to the innate ability extracted from "Wan Ji Yuan Gong".

You must know that "Wan Ji Yuan Gong" is a fifth-order skill.

The powerful second-order technique "The Art of Moving the Green Deer to the Mountain" provided him with a powerful attacking [Crazy Plant] innate ability, helping him to kill the formidable enemy, the Iron Armored Saw Alligator.

According to the multiple calculation, it is reasonable that the innate ability extracted from the fifth-level exercise "Wan Ji Yuan Gong" is at least 2.5 times stronger than [Crazy Plant], right?

As for the Zongmen Grand Competition? Hong Yuan was not at all interested in Lin Yiru's idea of ​​team formation.

If it wasn't for his respect for his master and senior brother, he wouldn't even want to hear a word from Lin Yiru.

It's not that there is a lack of resources to practice, why do you like fighting skills so much, and like to compete with others so much?

If Lin Yiru urgently needed the sect to become famous and obtain resources, Hong Yuan also expressed his understanding.

But the problem is that Lin Yiru doesn't lack anything, he just wants to be famous.

Hong Yuan didn't even want to give such a competitive person who only pursued fame.

"Do you not know the blessings in the midst of blessings?

No, for people like Lin Yiru who basically want everything, their only pursuit seems to be fame..."

Hong Yuan suddenly wanted to understand.

Because he also had such a person in his past, a super rich second-generation Wang Wanda known as the husband of the nation.

"Whatever she does, I will follow my Changsheng Martial Arts, there is no need to spend much effort."

Hong Yuan was certain in his heart, humming a cheerful tune and plucking his chicken feathers cheerfully.

The air was full of joy.