Longevity Martial Arts: I have a black water snake clone

After worshiping Jiaolong Xuanqi as foster father, the monster Hong Yuan followed Xuanqi and was brought up by him.

While following Xuan Qi to build the Xuanjiao Palace, the monster Hong Yuan listened to Xuan Qi explain how to manage a site and how to practice.

"Guangqiao, after you reach the third-level demon cultivator, you must shape your own human body as soon as possible, so that the practice will be faster.

When today's world loves humanity, 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 demon way flourishes. "

Xuan Qi's words completely made Hong Yuan understand why those big monsters turned into all kinds of strange human bodies. Obviously, this area is wide enough for everyone to show their monsters in their original form.

In this way, the monster Hong Yuan silently listened to Jiaolong Xuanqi's teachings, and accumulated the power to soar into the sky and become a Jiaolong.

The situation is neither small nor medium, but great!

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The beast Hongyuan is thriving, and the person Hongyuan is also very comfortable.

Ever since he practiced "Wan Ji Yuan Gong" to the level of Xiaocheng and refined the innate ability of "Wan Ji Yuan Gong", the string that had been tense in Hong Yuan's heart has been relaxed.

Now apart from the daily exercises that Hong Yuan must do every day, the rest of his time is painting, researching Gu insects, and occasionally going to the martial arts hall to watch competitions, so he is very comfortable~

At this moment, Hong Yuan was on his way to Qingxi Restaurant, because he really couldn't resist Le Congsheng and Tang Baiwei's many grand banquets.

Qingmu Restaurant is located in the Vasya Outer City of Fengxi Sect, and it is a relatively famous restaurant.

The decoration inside the door is magnificent, and the guests coming and going are either rich or noble. All kinds of regional delicacies of the Daxuan Dynasty can be prepared here.

A simple meal needs a hundred primeval stones to start, and even the reputation of Qingmu Restaurant is vaguely catching up with the best Fengxi Restaurant. It is rumored that behind the scenes of Qingmu Restaurant is a certain Fengxi True Biography!

Just as Hong Yuan entered the outer city of Vasia where Qingmu Restaurant was located, Le Congsheng and Tang Baiwei greeted him.

"Ah Yuan!"

"Brother Hong."

The two were all smiles, very happy, and very excited about Hong Yuan's arrival.

Hong Yuan was too busy, no matter how hard they looked for Hong Yuan, it would be difficult for Hong Yuan to give an exact meeting time. Fortunately, his work is finally over.

"Congsheng, Baiwei..." Hong Yuan also smiled back at the young couple.

Although Hong Yuan is not very interested in love, he still has a certain respect for those who really love each other.

It can only be said that all kinds of strange things on Qianchen's Internet opened his eyes, and he couldn't believe that love would come to him. But even so, Hong Yuan still firmly believes that true love exists.

On Qingshi Avenue, the three cheerfully exchanged their recent developments and headed towards Qingmu Restaurant.

The noise of people outside the restaurant was extraordinary, and the cries of small vendors kept coming and going. The restaurant is also very lively, with many passing tourists.

The first floor of the Qingmu restaurant is mostly official disciples, and occasionally there will be disciples of Fengxi sect disciples who are practicing here to eat. The upper floor is where high-end guests eat, and most of the diners are practitioners.

In the upper area, multiple screens are interlaced, shaped like small rooms, isolating the distinguished guests.

After coming to the seat and sitting down, Hong Yuan subconsciously collected information about his surroundings and found an escape route.

Suddenly, a somewhat familiar voice came from the northwest direction.

Hong Yuan's ears twitched slightly, and his thick eyebrows raised slightly.

This is the voice of Lin Yiru, not only that, but also the voices of Zhao Gonghe and Yang Sen!

Seven different voices rang out in Hong Yuan's ears.

Although Hong Yuan couldn't distinguish the specific content of their discussions due to environmental reasons, he could barely hear words such as "Li Jianxiang", "Entering the top ten", "I have to rely on myself" and other words with a particularly high frequency of repetition.

After listening briefly, Hong Yuan felt bored and continued to collect information on other people.

Ten meters away from Hongyuan, Lin Yiru's small group, covered by a screen, was having a heated exchange. The topic of the exchange was what Lin Yiru should do to defeat Li Jianxiang.

Yang Sen tentatively suggested: "Yiru, why don't we go to Brother Zhu or Elder Lin?"

Lin Yiruo resolutely refused: "Hmph, one must know how to be self-reliant and self-reliant. Without them, I can still make a name for myself in the sect!"

Hearing her words, several people beside her curled their lips secretly, especially the two female disciples. In a corner that Lin Yiru couldn't see, one of the female disciples with her head bowed quietly rolled her eyes.

It is great to have an elder father. I want to rely on the opportunities that my parents did not have to rely on. You bitch, you really know how to pretend!

"I heard that Li Jianxiang is arrogant and arrogant. He will accept anyone who challenges him, so send someone to measure his strength?" Zhao Gonghe tentatively suggested.

Except for Lin Yiru who was thinking seriously, the rest of the party showed subtle expressions and lowered their heads silently.

Li Jianxiang is an elementary martial artist of the second rank, and his Nine Heavens Sword Art is extremely ferocious. For challengers, he has always gone all out and never held back. It's like whoever comes and who dies, who is willing to pay such a high price for you, Lin Yiru?

"Who wants to..." Lin Yiru raised his head and looked around, but found that everyone who used to have a good time with her lowered their heads and turned a blind eye to her questioning gaze.

Zhao Gonghe was also afraid of Li Jianxiang's crazy appearance in battle, but when he saw Lin Yiru pouting his mouth in anger, he thought of Hong Yuan's respectable status in the hearts of his master and brother.

Zhao Gonghe gritted his teeth, and said solemnly: "Sister Yiru, since I suggested it, then I will go!"

Lin Yiru's eyes lit up, but she hesitated for a moment: "Junior Brother Gonghe, your injury—"

"It's okay, we will still meet at Qingmu Restaurant tomorrow, and I will tell you about Li Jianxiang's situation." Zhao Gonghe said softly.

After seeing Lin Yiru's approving expression towards him, Zhao Gonghe instantly felt that his efforts were worthwhile.

It doesn't matter if he is beaten to death!

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Baiju crosses the border, time flies.

at dusk,

When Lin Yiru returned to Baishuang Stone House, she found her father and brother Wushang waiting for her.

In the study, Lin Daoyan knocked sideways, and Zhu Wushang agreed in time.

After dragging for nearly a quarter of an hour, they finally stated their purpose. They want to teach Lin Yiru how to deal with Li Jianxiang.

"Yiru, the Nine Heavens Sword Art used by Li Jianxiang is—"

"Don't listen, don't listen, I don't listen, ahhh!!"

Lin Yiru covered his ears and ran away quickly.

Since you didn't want me to participate in the Zongmen Grand Competition from the very beginning, then I must be upright and make a name for myself in the Zongmen with my own strength.

In the future, people will not first think of me as Lin Daoyan's daughter, but my real name - Lin Yiru.

Isn't it just defeating Li Jianxiang, Hong Yuanneng and Xu Haisheng can do it together. I, Lin Yiru, are also one! Sample! Can! by!

"Xiao Ru, Xiao Ru..."

"Yi Ru..."

Master Lin Daoyan and senior brother Zhu Wushang stretched out their hands to call for Lin Yiru, but Lin Yiru ran faster and faster. Just when Zhu Wushang was about to use his body skills to capture Lin Yiru back, his master Lin Daoyan stopped him.

"Wu Shang, how far has Ah Yuan practiced now?" Lin Daoyan asked suddenly.

"Ah Yuan? Last time he asked me to borrow 10,000 primeval stones to buy medicinal food for cultivation, and his current cultivation level should be close to the second-level middle class." Zhu Wushang replied politely.

After learning about Hong Yuan's recent situation, Lin Daoyan gave Zhu Wushang a meaningful look.

Zhu Wu sadly understood and nodded in agreement.

He knew that if the situation was serious, then let Hong Yuan find the place for Lin Yiru.