Now Zhao Yuan already knows a thing or two about the message transmission in the world of cultivation. In the world of cultivation, the most important communication method is "Fetion". The so-called Fetion is to leave a trace of spiritual consciousness in a certain place as a mark, and then,
When you write a letter with a spiritual talisman attached, the letter will fly to the place of spiritual consciousness, which is similar to Wan Ling'er's paper butterfly.
The process of flying a letter is not short. If the journey is thousands of miles, even for a cultivator with high magic power, it will take several days to receive the letter and reach the destination.
A few days are enough.
In a few days, with Zhao Yuan's speed, he could run hundreds of miles.
At present, Zhao Yuan must get rid of the two sisters Mingri and Mingyue.
If you practice "war", Mingri and Mingyue will become a burden to Zhao Yuan. Of course, this burden is not a drag, but a psychological burden that prevents Zhao Yuan from performing to his fullest.
Soon, the three of them returned to the inn.
It's almost dusk.
Although the two sisters visited Liucheng for a long time, they were still very excited. After returning to the inn, they immediately summoned the trophies in the Sumeru Ring and began to count them. There was a big table piled up with local specialties, snacks, clothes, cosmetics, etc.
Zhao Yuan had something on his mind, so naturally he would not mess around with the two sisters. He was thinking about how to get rid of Liu Xiaotian's pursuit.
Zhao Yuan didn't pay much attention to the pursuit of martial arts figures.
In fact, Zhao Yuan is now a cultivator, and his strength is beyond what some ordinary martial arts people can compete with.
Zhao Yuan's only worry was Liu Xiaotian.
Thinking of Liu Xiaotian's power when he appeared in Wanjia, Zhao Yuan felt a sense of urgency.
Huping Mountain!
A cruel smile appeared on Zhao Yuan's face.
it's dark.
The evening glow has fallen, and Liucheng is shrouded in darkness, as if covered with a mysterious veil.
The two sisters were finally tired.
Mingyue went to bed first as always and fell asleep on the bed.
Tomorrow, he was sitting opposite Zhao Yuan, looking at Zhao Yuan shyly, with spring in his eyes, and his affectionate eyes were as warm as the spring sunshine.
It's a pity that Luo Hua intended to be ruthless, and Zhao Yuan had already decided to leave. He still had the mood to be with Tomorrow, but he just glanced at Tomorrow, then closed his eyes to practice.
Zhao Yuan took the rare initiative tomorrow, but Zhao Yuan remained unmoved. He suddenly became angry, stood up, kicked his feet hard, and went to bed.
Zhao Yuan waited for the two sisters to fall asleep.
What made Zhao Yuan depressed was that he seemed to have something on his mind tomorrow and was tossing and turning in bed.
Of course, Zhao Yuan was not in a hurry. It was a long night and he had plenty of opportunities.
However, what made Zhao Yuan vomit blood was that he was still rolling in bed until midnight.
Zhao Yuan is waiting for tomorrow to go to bed, and tomorrow is waiting for Zhao Yuan to go to bed.
Ready for tomorrow.
Now, tomorrow is getting more and more dangerous. She feels that Zhao Yuan still misses Wan Ling'er, and even starts to become cold towards the two sisters.
Tomorrow can't stand Zhao Yuan missing Wan Ling'er.
After careful consideration, I decided tomorrow to defeat Wan Ling'er physically first, and then slowly defeat Wan Ling'er mentally.
Originally, Tomorrow was going to encourage Mingyue to sacrifice herself, but Mingyue suddenly became disobedient to her. This made Tomorrow very upset, so she had to go into battle in person...
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In the darkness, one is waiting for the other to fall asleep so he can escape, and the other is waiting for the other to get into bed and seduce him.
I don't believe you don't sleep!
I don’t believe you don’t have sex!
The two of them cursed each other secretly, feeling cruel in their hearts, and took it upon themselves.
In fact, the two of them didn't know that they were already involved. Their thoughts were completely unrelated to each other, just like two parallel lines that could never intersect.
At this time, Mingri had abandoned his sense of shame and reserve, secretly took off his clothes, and only waited for Zhao Yuan to go to bed before using his seductive tactics.
Because Mrs. Su Xin is busy, she rarely inculcates any concept of chastity into Ming Ri Ming Yue. Therefore, neither Ming Yue nor Ming Ri has much insistence on chastity, especially in front of the man they like.
In fact, although Ming Ri Mingyue was born as a nun, she had never received religious education. Strictly speaking, Master Su Xin treated her two disciples as daughters, not disciples.
If Zhao Yuan had been thicker-skinned, he would have taken down the two sisters from the beginning. On the contrary, now, after the two sisters have integrated into social life for a period of time, they have learned about the differences between men and women and have become more and more conservative. If the two sisters had not taken the initiative, Zhao Yuan would have taken down the two sisters.
It is becoming increasingly difficult to capture the two sisters.
If Zhao Yuan knew that the always reserved Tomorrow decided to devote his life to defeat Wan Ling'er today, he would probably have to stay one more day even if he risked his life.
It's a pity that Zhao Yuan doesn't know.
And Zhao Yuan was determined to leave today.
The chicken began to crow again.
Tomorrow was a little impatient. If she hadn't been naked, she would have gotten out of bed and dragged Zhao Yuan into bed. Although Tomorrow was only sixteen years old, he was brave enough to act. Once he made up his mind, he would never think about anything else.
Zhao Yuan also became anxious and restless.
Zhao Yuan was a little doubtful, had Tomorrow seen through his mind?
While the two were secretly competing, in the sky dozens of miles away from the inn, a cultivator piloted a flying sword and flew towards the inn at lightning speed.
There were some deviations in Zhao Yuan's bet.
Liu Xiaotian's people were unable to reach Liucheng in a short time, but that did not mean that other cultivators could not reach Liucheng.
Two million imperial coins is not a small amount for ordinary martial arts people or cultivators.
In this world, there are always countless times more paupers than rich people, and cultivators are no exception.
In itself, cultivation is an extremely money-consuming matter. In addition to normal living expenses, a cultivator also needs to purchase a large number of elixirs and crystals, and these things can cost tens or even hundreds of thousands of imperial coins.
, Therefore, except for those sects with large amounts of land and strong incense, the vast majority of cultivators live relatively poor lives.
After Zhao Yuan's whereabouts were exposed in Sihai Restaurant, the news spread rapidly, and soon, a number of cultivators got the news.
Wei Zhen.
Wei Zhen was a solitary cultivator. When he got the news from Zhao Yuan, he was less than fifty miles away from Liucheng. He immediately rushed to Liucheng.
In fact, Wei Zhen has nothing to do with Liu Xiaotian. He is all about the two million imperial coins.
In Wei Zhen's eyes, two million imperial coins is not much, but it is not a small amount either.
Wei Zhen was very free now and wanted to find something to do. When he learned the news about Zhao Yuan, his first reaction was to make some extra money to subsidize his thinning wallet recently. Therefore, Wei Zhen decided to kill Zhao Yuan.
Original.
According to intelligence, Zhao Yuan is just an ordinary person, an ordinary person without the slightest aura.
The intelligence also showed that Zhao Yuan was a resourceful and murderous martial arts master.
Wei Zhen didn't take that information seriously, just like all cultivators don't take ordinary people to heart.
In the face of absolute force, strategy and wisdom sometimes seem powerless.
As long as you find Zhao Yuan, you can cut off his head with a flying sword, without giving him a chance to speak, or even give him a chance to think. Then, everything about strategies is just a cloud.
Wei Zhen was extremely confident, because he was a junior third-level spiritual energy cultivator, and with his strength, he was enough to become the king among ordinary people.
Soon, Wei Zhen found the inn where Zhao Yuan lived.
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