Yuantian

"This feeling is wonderful." Wu Yuan sighed secretly.

Strains of blood-colored mist flowed continuously from the upper dantian palace into the bones and muscles of the body, promoting their further evolution. Every time he experienced it, Wu Yuan would sincerely marvel at the magic of the blood-colored mist.

The body is like a cistern, obviously its volume has been fixed.

But the bloody mist forced it to expand without destroying the foundation of the reservoir.

"The blood-colored mist is not to 'pick seedlings to encourage growth', or to overdraw my life potential and growth cycle. I am still in the golden age of physical development." Wu Yuan secretly said: "Every day, I can feel the steady development and improvement of my physical fitness. .”

"If we talk about the Ancient Immortal Dew, Body Tempering Pill, and Bone Forging Pill, they can help a young beast gradually grow into a strong one of its kind."

"Then, this bloody mist can turn a dog into a tiger gradually, and even have the potential to grow into a 'Tyrannosaurus' in the end!"

This is the elevation of the essence of life.

magic! Incredible!

With Wu Yuan's current knowledge and level, it is impossible to imagine what kind of character 'Black Tower' could be created.

"God? Immortal? Demon?" Wu Yuan shook his head slightly, quickly putting aside these distracting thoughts.

Continue to practice with great concentration.

...

time flies.

Apart from taking a deep sleep for an hour on the way, Wu Yuan went downstairs to get some food in the morning, proving to Gu Ji that he was 'safe and sound'.

For the rest of the time, he has been practicing meditation, and his body is constantly absorbing the bloody mist in the 'Black Tower'.

In a blink of an eye, it was noon.

suddenly.

"My lord, Wu Xiong came to look for you." Gu Ji's voice sounded outside the door: "It is said that your friends Wu Sheng and Luo He are here."

"oh?"

Wu Yuan opened his eyes and said loudly: "Uncle Ji, I understand, let them wait a moment, I will come down after I pack up."

"good."

Immediately, there was the sound of Gu Ji going downstairs.

call!

Wu Yuan got up, tidied up the ground a little, and classified and hid the files and other items obtained last night.

Open the door and go downstairs.

Come to the first floor.

"Uncle Ji." Wu Yuan smiled, and immediately saw Gu Ji who was practicing with his eyes closed in the middle hall.

"Young master." Gu Ji opened his eyes and put down the knife, glanced at Wu Yuan, and said calmly, "You have been training hard in Fucheng for three or four days, and your strength seems to have improved, which gives me a different feeling."

"I have made some progress." Wu Yuan smiled.

Physical fitness has improved a lot, even if Wu Yuan pretends to be restrained, it is difficult to completely disguise his skin condition, energy, etc.

"My lord, cultivation does not happen overnight. It may not be a good thing if you relax properly and keep your spirit tense." Gu Ji said.

"En." Wu Yuan nodded slightly.

"You two friends should be entertaining you, don't be too far away from the Martial Academy." Gu Ji said: "Last night, there were masters committing murder in Nanmengfu City, and a first-class master died, so be careful."

"A first-class expert died?"

Wu Yuan's face was full of shock: "Who is so bold, dare to do something in Fucheng?"

"It hasn't been found yet." Gu Ji shook his head and said, "So be careful, I will follow you secretly later."

"Uncle Xie for the reminder." Wu Yuan cupped his hands.

Immediately.

Wu Yuan walked outside the building.

The sun is shining outside, the grass is everywhere, and it is the beautiful scenery in midsummer.

The Guanghui Court is an important place deep in the martial arts academy, and few disciples come here on weekdays.

And when Wu Yuan walked out the door, he immediately saw two teenagers wearing uniforms of martial arts disciples at the gate of the courtyard not far away.

It was Wu Yuan's two good friends when he left the martial arts academy, Wu Sheng and Luo He!

"Brother Yuan is out."

"Brother Yuan." The burly Wu Sheng and the more refined Luo He had also seen Wu Yuan.

The two ran up to meet them.

In that courtyard, more than a dozen 'guards' who were training also saw this scene.

Wu Xiong was introducing them with a smile on his face.

It seems to be showing off the relationship between his son and Wu Yuan.

"Xiao Wu, Ah He." Wu Yuan also strode forward, and the three hugged each other fiercely: "I have been coming to Nanmeng Wuyuan for several days, you can be regarded as visiting me."

"Brother Yuan, don't blame us." Luo He said repeatedly.

"Master Yang informed us early on, but we are currently in closed cultivation, and we can't come out at all." Wu Sheng said helplessly: "Today, I just got a leave."

"As soon as we came out, we came over immediately." Luo He added.

"Excellent, they all have vacations?" Wu Yuan grinned and said, "It's not like me, it's hard to even have vacations."

"Brother Yuan, you're not honest!"

"Too bullying." Wu Sheng and Luo He pretended to be angry and hammered Wu Yuan's chest with their fists.

But immediately, the three looked at each other and laughed again.

Although we haven't seen each other for several months, the friendship between friends has not been diluted.

Still as in leaving the city, without any scruples.

"Brother Yuan, I've heard what my father said about you."

Wu Sheng said with emotion: "It's really amazing. In just a few months, you have the strength of a martial artist? We don't even have a martial artist in this year's disciples. You are a month younger than me."

"That's why Brother Yuan was specially recruited by the sect and went straight to Yunwu Hall." Luo He said with a smile, "I'm really looking forward to it now. What will Xu Yuanhan do when he sees Brother Yuan?"

"Don't talk about him." Wu Sheng's face darkened.

"What?" Wu Yuan frowned.

"It doesn't matter, it's all trivial matters. There is already competition among the disciples in the academy, exactly the same as when they left the martial arts academy." Wu Sheng's expression returned to normal.

Wu Yuan nodded.

The Martial Academy aims to train warriors who specialize in killing, so naturally it will not be as gentle and refined as a private school.

It is very competitive.

Wu Sheng didn't want to say anything, and Wu Yuan didn't want to ask.

"I'm not happy if you don't talk, Ahe, you always say that you want a banquet when Brother Yuan comes." Wu Sheng glanced at him: "Brother Yuan is really here today, but it's your turn to bleed."

"Haha, don't worry, you idiot, the blood in your eyes is drizzle to me." Luo He laughed.

Wu Sheng stared, "I'll crush you."

Wu Yuan smiled.

These days, fighting with those martial arts experts, communicating with Gu Ji and Gao Yu, his mentality has changed.

But when getting along with two friends, I suddenly feel that my body is only a boy of fourteen or fifteen years old!

"Let's go to the 'Zuizong Tower'." Luo He said boldly.

... The Zuizong Building is very close to the Martial Academy.

From Wu Yuan's point of view, he has to admit that this is a very high-end restaurant, regardless of the decoration and furnishings, it is very tasteful.

Most of the people who go in and out of the restaurant are martial arts disciples.

Most of the disciples of high-level martial arts schools are either rich or noble.

Wu is a golden cave, without sufficient financial resources, it is difficult to provide investment for the early growth of a warrior.

Like Wu Yuan's original body, he seemed to be poor, but in fact he was more than ninety-nine percent of ordinary families.

Just rely on talent?

Unless the talent is extraordinary, it is extremely difficult for poor families to get ahead.

"Young Master Luo." A servant greeted him enthusiastically, and he recognized Luo He at a glance.

Obviously, as the eldest son of a rich family, Luo He is a frequent visitor here.

"Today, my good brothers are here, and I will serve you all the dishes you are good at." Luo He said proudly: "There is no need to consider the price."

"Okay, Mr. Luo is inside." The stewards not far away greeted him, and couldn't help but glance at the 'Wu Yuan' at the mouth of Luohe.

He didn't wear the martial arts disciple uniform, and his clothes were very ordinary.

But he noticed that Wu Yuan was unusual.

He doesn't seem to be a teenager, but more like someone in power, with an unusual sense of calmness.

"Ahe, there is no need to spend so much money." Wu Yuan smiled.

"Brother Yuan, don't worry, it's only a dozen taels of silver." Luo He smiled and said, "For you and me, it's nothing."

"Ahe, let's go upstairs first." Wu Sheng said in a low voice.

A group of people went to the 'private room' on the third floor, which was very spacious and had a very good view. Through the window, you could just see the lake not far away.

It is the season when the lotus is in full bloom, and the breeze is blowing, which is very pleasant.

soon.

All kinds of delicacies were presented, and the maids also brought fine wines.

"Brother Yuan, try the fine wine here, it is very famous, and it is said that he once drunk a master master." Luo He poured wine for Wu Yuan.

But was stopped by Wu Yuan.

"Luo He, don't drink alcohol." Wu Yuan shook his head and said, "We are at a critical moment in our cultivation, and it is the most basic thing not to indulge in alcohol."

Liquor is poison that pierces the intestines, and color is a steel knife that scrapes bones.

This is true for adults, but for adolescents whose bodies are still developing rapidly, the harm is even greater.

With Wu Yuan's current physical fitness, the effect of drinking some alcohol is almost non-existent.

But Wu Yuan knew that the wine in this world was also much stronger than in the previous life, with Luo He and Wu surpassing their physical fitness?

will have a big impact.

It seems that a drink has little effect, but before all the disasters broke out, they were small accumulations one after another.

"right!"

"Ahe, I usually tell you to drink less alcohol, but you just don't listen, but Brother Yuan said it today." Wu Sheng also said.

"Hey, listen to Brother Yuan, don't drink." Luo He put down the jug.

He beckoned and asked the maid to remove the wine.

Wu Yuan shook his head and laughed.

He could tell that Luo He didn't listen to persuasion at all, but people have their own ambitions, so he wouldn't restrict them too much.

With Luo He's family background, even if it is difficult to achieve martial arts, he should have no worries for the rest of his life.

Among the two friends.

Wu Sheng, with a true heart of martial arts, is expected to surpass his father 'Wu Xiong' in the future.

"Eat vegetables!"

Luo He said with a smile: "Brother Yuan, the dishes here are also excellent, they are all famous Nanmeng dishes, you finally come here once, you have to try it."

"Haha, okay, it's rare to come to Nanmeng, I have to try it." Naturally, Wu Yuan would not be polite.

The three of them ate and chatted like this.

Talk about interesting things in the past, talk about your recent experiences, and talk about your imagination for the future.

suddenly.

There was a burst of noise outside the room, Luo He and Wu Sheng didn't take it seriously, but how good is Wu Yuan's hearing?

He frowned slightly.

Before Wu Yuan could speak to the two of them, the door was pushed open, and a group of people broke in directly.

In addition to the restaurant steward and maid, there are also several martial arts disciples.

"Huh?" Luo He and Wu Sheng finally came to their senses, and couldn't help turning their heads to look.

"Steward Hu! What does this mean?" Luo He stood up, his face darkened, and his eyes were cold.

"Young Master Luo, I'm really sorry that we couldn't stop you." Manager Hu said helplessly.

"Did you fail to stop it, or did you not want to stop it?" Wu Yuan said lightly.

Manager Hu's face changed slightly.

"You don't have to talk about the management of the restaurant, I'm the one who wants to come in." The tall and tall disciple of the martial arts academy in the lead sneered, "I'm the one who dared to occupy the private room I usually use. It turned out to be you, Luo He."

"Haichen, if you want to play, I'll play with you later."

Luo He's face was gloomy: "But today, I'm hosting a banquet for my friend, you'd better be sensible and get out, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."

"You're welcome?"

The martial arts disciple named Haichen said in a strange way: "I'm so scared, a guy who was beaten into a pig's head in the martial arts class, dare to threaten me? Haha, I laughed so hard!"

"Ha ha!"

"Haha." The accompanying warriors also laughed.

Luo He's eyes turned red in an instant. The shame in martial arts class was his taboo. If anyone dared to mention it on weekdays, he would probably turn his face straight away.

"Haichen, that's enough." Wu Sheng said in a low voice.

"Wu Sheng, who are you? Are you worthy of talking to me? Well, I'm too lazy to argue with you today." Hai Chen suppressed her smile and said coldly: "The person I want to invite to dinner today is a senior brother, and he is one of the top ten. One of the disciples, hurry up and get out of here, otherwise, when that senior brother comes, you will have a good fruit to eat."

One of the top ten disciples? Both Wu Sheng and Luo He's expressions changed.

Although they have just been admitted to the hospital for a few months, they are still 'freshmen'.

But he also knew that the top ten disciples represented the top ten disciples of the martial arts academy.

High-level martial arts schools, not low-level or intermediate-level martial arts schools, can become top ten disciples among nearly ten thousand disciples. Their own strength is very strong, and they are basically masters of the stream.

It can be said that the future is boundless.

Wu Sheng and Luo He are not afraid of Hai Chen.

As freshmen, who is afraid of whom?

But directly offend the top ten disciples? Even Luo He has to weigh the stakes!

"Boss Hu, is your restaurant open like this?" Wu Yuan asked suddenly.

In a word, Manager Hu's face changed even more.

If the shopkeeper was there, he would naturally not be afraid of the young masters on both sides. After all, most of them have some background to open a shop.

But he is an ordinary manager, but he can't afford to offend anyone.

"Who are you?" Hai Chen looked at Wu Yuan coldly.

"My name is Wu Yuan." Wu Yuan smiled lightly.

"Wu Yuan?" Hai Chen raised his eyebrows, "I've never heard of it. Among the outstanding disciples of the Nanmeng Wu Clan, I've never heard of anyone named Wu Yuan."

"Seeing how ordinary you are dressed, you are not even a martial arts disciple."

"Could it be that he came from Licheng, Luo He's friend in the low-level martial arts academy?" Hai Chen's words were full of disdain.

"Hai Chen, do you know..." Luo He was about to speak, but Wu Yuan stopped him with a look.

"I am indeed from Licheng."

Wu Yuan spoke again, and said leisurely: "It should belong to a branch family of the 'Nanmeng Wu Clan' you mentioned."

Although Wu Yuan became an elder of the Wu clan, he was also a special disciple of the Hengyun Sect.

But how big is Namco Mansion? With a population of tens of millions, Guangfu City itself has a population of one million, except for some high-level and intelligence personnel who will pay attention.

Most people don't care and don't know about these things.

Disciples who have been practicing in closed doors in the martial arts academy all the year round are also relatively closed to news.

"laugh!"

Haichen sneered, took a step forward, and looked down at Wu Yuan. "Wu's branch? Your name is Wu Yuan, so do you know who I am?"

"I don't know." Wu Yuan said lightly.

"I don't know, but dare to interrupt at will? Let me tell you, I am the son of the elder of Nanmeng Hai's family." Haichen sneered with a superior look, "Nanmeng Wu's family doesn't even have a first-class expert, Wu When the elders see me, they will be more polite."

"If you were a martial arts disciple, I wouldn't bother to pay attention to you."

"But you, a waste who can't even pass the high-level martial arts academy, dare to interrupt?"

"Believe it or not, if I send a word to the Wu family, you will be expelled from the Wu family? Will your whole family be miserable?" Hai Chen looked at Wu Yuan.

"Oh? Really?" Wu Yuan's expression remained calm.

Wu Yuan hadn't encountered such an idiot for many years, but he could understand that big families often produce idiots.

In Wu Yuan's previous life, he had seen a lot of idiots who cheated his father and cheated his husband.

Meat eaters are contemptible, it has never been empty talk.

suddenly.

"The guest you invited seems to be arriving soon." Wu Yuan said lightly.

"What?" Haichen was taken aback.

Others in the room were also puzzled.

But soon.

"Haichen?" A deep voice suddenly sounded from the door.

Immediately, everyone in the room couldn't help looking over.

It was the 'Bamboo Merchant', one of the top ten disciples of Nanmeng Martial Academy whom Wu Yuan had met before.

"Brother Zhu, wait a moment, there are too many people in this restaurant today, I'm asking them to clear out a room." Hai Chen looked over with a flattering smile on his face.

The other disciples who followed also showed compliments and admiration.

With the age and strength of the bamboo merchant, there is hope to become a second-rate master.

Even the patriarchs of those big clans would not show embarrassment, and would treat each other as 'little friends'.

Notice.

Among the many big families in Nanmeng Mansion, it would be great to have one or two first-rate masters, and second-rate masters are already very powerful figures.

"Bamboo merchant?" Wu Sheng and Luo He also looked at the bamboo merchant.

Naturally, they had heard of each other and had seen each other from afar.

Unfortunately, we never communicated.

"Senior Brother Wu, I'm sorry." The bamboo merchant ignored the crowd around him and looked directly at Wu Yuan.

How fine is he? You can tell what it is at a glance.

The bamboo merchant said to Wu Yuan with an apologetic face: "Today's matter must be a misunderstanding, I hope Senior Brother Wu will forgive me."

There was silence.

Haichen and the accompanying martial arts disciples were all trembling.

Brother Wu?

Bamboo merchant actually called each other senior brother?

One must know that Zhu Shang is already a 'fourth-level disciple', and there is no disciple older than him in the Martial Academy.

His brother?

But just looking at his face, Wu Yuan is only sixteen or seventeen years old, obviously much younger.

Wu Sheng and Luo He looked at each other, equally shocked. They both knew that the 'specially recruited disciple' was special, but they never expected it to be so powerful.

How could he directly make the top ten disciples of the Martial Academy bow their heads?

Orally called senior brother?

One must know that in terms of strength and potential, Zhu Shang is not much weaker than the real Yunwu Palace disciples!

"Brother Zhu, you can call me by my name, I haven't passed the inspection by the headmaster yet." Wu Yuan said calmly.

"With the strength of senior brother, it must be easy to pass the inspection." The bamboo merchant laughed.

He knew Wu Yuan's strength, how could a fourteen-year-old martial artist fail the examination?

"I would like to borrow your words." Wu Yuan said lightly.

"Okay, brother Zhu, I'm meeting with two friends today, and this brother Hai misunderstood some things, but since you're here, brother Zhu, I think it has nothing to do with you, let's forget it today." Wu Yuan said: "I'm meeting with my friends It’s not easy, I can’t entertain you, Brother Zhu, we’ll talk again when we get back to the Martial Academy.”

"Um."

The bamboo merchant nodded: "Senior Brother Wu, today is definitely a misunderstanding. If Hai Chen is rude, I hope you will forgive me."

"I've invited you for this meal."

"After you verify your strength, senior brother, I'll offer you a banquet to make amends." The bamboo merchant looked at Wu Yuan with a hint of request.

"Brother Zhu, I've already said that it has nothing to do with you." Wu Yuan looked directly at him and calmly said, "Besides, today is my brother's treat, so you don't need to spend money on you, Brother Zhu."

Wu Yuan's words made the bamboo merchant sigh in his heart.

he understands.

Wu Yuan did not accept his mediation.

Without hesitation, the bamboo merchant suddenly kicked Hai Chen who was beside him, kicked him to the ground, and said coldly, "You idiot, why don't you kowtow to Senior Brother Wu to apologize?"

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ps: The fourth update is for the leader "Wenxuan Emperor".

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