Ever since the ice-armored python clone successfully condensed the humanoid body, the demon beast Hongyuan was summoned by Xuanjiao Demon Saint Xuanqi to the Xuanjiao Palace to teach and impart demonic methods.
Xuan Qi's behavior caused Hong Yuan to have the illusion that he wanted to see his human Taoist body in its complete form more than he did.
At this moment, Xuan Qi finished teaching Hong Yuan the content of the demonic method, and he stopped Hong Yuan from leaving.
Xuan Qi said: "Guangqiao, you are now the true master of Xuanjiao Palace, and also my adopted son. In the Lingku Sea Territory, you represent more than just yourself."
Seeing the monster Hong Yuan still looking at him in confusion, Xuan Qi sighed softly in his heart.
Guangqiao has extraordinary qualifications, but he is as naive as his younger brother and does not have the sophistication and sophistication of Qinda.
"You didn't handle the matter on Linghu Island well..."
Xuan Qi pulled Hong Yuan in front of him, patiently explained to Hong Yuan the affairs of Linghu Island, and taught Hong Yuan how to use kindness and power at the same time, so that Hong Yuan did not need to be petty in the Lingku Sea, and everything was handled by him.
After listening to the instructions of the Dragon Demon Saint, Hong Yuan had an expression of acceptance on his face, but his heart was not disturbed.
His handling of the Linghu Island matter was indeed a bit naive. From the outside, he only knew a little bit of cleverness and did not know how to use the general situation to bully the opponent.
But how could this be that he didn't do it on purpose?
What does Linghu Island mean? What you want to see in Lingku Sea is the face of the Black Dragon Demon Saint!
He, Hong Yuan, set a low standard for Xuanjiao Demon Saint's psychological expectations through some things. If he gradually improves in the future, his position in Xuanjiao Martial Saint's heart will become more and more stable.
"The psychology of low expectations and the psychology of sunk costs are really useful. No wonder so many people knew that the other person was a scumbag, but they still had to continue to believe it," Hong Yuan said secretly.
After leaving the Xuanjiao Palace, the monster Hongyuan immediately returned to the Ice-armored Python Cave to practice, striving to completely transform as soon as possible, and then use the "Transformation Banquet" to collect the natural materials and earthly treasures from all the forces in the Zero Sea area.
Just like those powerful people holding wedding events and receiving gift money.
He is now equivalent to Daozi of Xuanjiao Palace. Which force in Lingku Sea dares not to give him face?
"I may not remember who is coming, but whoever is not coming, huh, I will definitely remember it clearly." Monster Hong Yuan showed a smile on his face.
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On the Feng Wu flying boat, Hong Yuan was currently wandering around the market inside the flying boat, consciously collecting and buying items that the little girl liked.
Although he had already prepared the door-to-door ceremony when he was in the sect, it was not surprising that there were so many people attending.
"I wonder if my little niece Yue'er likes this little rattle?" Hong Yuan hesitated as he picked up an exquisitely crafted little rattle from the stall.
Fifth senior brother Mo Jiuyou has a three-year-old girl named Mo Yue'er.
After Senior Brother Mo successfully suppressed Pengcheng, his sister-in-law also brought Mo Yue'er to Pengcheng to get together with Senior Brother Mo.
My senior brother and sister-in-law love Yue'er very much and regard her as the apple of their eyes.
The masters and brothers also loved Yue'er very much, and Hong Yuan naturally understood the importance of his little niece Yue'er.
"Brother, this is a small rattle produced by the disciples of Tianji Pavilion. It contains a first-order elemental formation and only costs 500 yuan stones. It is of high quality and low price. If a child owns it, he will definitely be happy all day long." The stall owner was enthusiastic.
recommend.
Pa~
Hong Yuan put down the small rattle and left without looking back.
For the same level, the Yuan Formation is much more expensive than the Talisman. A mere first-level Yuan Formation can be topped with a hundred Yuan Stones.
"Brother, please don't leave, the price is negotiable." The female stall owner quickly stood up and grabbed Hong Yuan's green robe.
"Although this little rattle is exquisitely made, it only has this advantage. You can tell at a glance that it cannot be made by a disciple of Tianji Pavilion.
Moreover, this level of elemental array is just an ordinary sound array, maybe it is not the simplest sound of firecrackers?
For the sake of exquisite workmanship, fifty yuan stone~"
Hong Yuan squatted down, checked the small rattle repeatedly, and cut the price from five hundred to fifty.
"Brother, we all come from a small business." The female stall owner said in confusion, "Four hundred, look at how thin this little guy has become."
The female stall owner grabbed the thin and petite female disciple behind him and showed her to Hong Yuan.
Looking at the scratches on female disciple Bai Yu's little hand, Hong Yuan suddenly understood where this exquisite little rattle was made.
"Even those who are also practicing disciples of the Fengxi Sect will die of drought or waterlogging.
Fortunately, I was not afraid of fatigue and joined the weapon refining hall and became Lin Daoyan's disciple."
Hong Yuan felt lucky at this time.
After some entanglement, Hong Yuan bought the rattle for 100 yuan. In addition, Hong Yuan spent another 400 yuan to buy several little girls' favorite toys here.
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Two days later, the Fengwu flying boat entered Nanyang Mansion and stopped at different cities to drop off the disciples.
At noon, the flying boat arrived in Pengcheng and was landing.
At this moment, Hong Yuan stayed on the deck, looking at the city below.
"Senior Brother Hong, if you and I say goodbye today, I'm afraid we will have to meet again in a year." Guan Lan said softly, "It's a pity that I couldn't compete with you."
"Haha." Hong Yuan responded expressionlessly.
If he hadn't improved in the formation realm these days and created a simple soundproof formation based on the gourd's drawings, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to help but go out and beat Guan Lan violently.
He would knock on the door once a day, making other disciples think that he owed Guan Lan Yuanshi.
He doesn't listen to what he says or fights. This kind of guy is very annoying.
Rumble!
While Guan Lan was talking, the flying boat began to land on a certain flat ground.
The people in Pengcheng were very surprised when they saw the arrival of this flying boat.
The people in the wine shop poked their heads out, the vendors in the square straightened their necks, and the officials in the yamen stepped out...
Pengcheng General Mansion.
Mo Jiuyou, who was in the study, looked out the roaring window, looking into the distance.
"Dad, is uncle coming over?" Mo Yue'er asked curiously.
At this moment, Mo Yue'er was held in Mo Jiuyou's arms, looking up at Mo Jiuyou.
When Mo Jiuyou heard his precious daughter's question, he smiled and gently stroked her two pigtails.
"Yes, your uncle is coming." Mo Jiuyou said softly.
Mo Jiuyou was shocked when he learned that Hong Yuan was arranged to go out for training.
In less than a year, Hong Yuan, a junior fellow apprentice, had broken through to the second-level warrior realm and gained a high degree of trust from his master.
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This is really too fast!
When he and his fourth senior brother Bai Ge were sent abroad by their master, they had already gone through two years of testing.
Amidst the hustle and bustle, the flying boat finally landed safely, and several Fengxi Sect disciples who were going to practice in Pengcheng also left the flying boat and went to various places under the arrangements of the deacon.
"Goodbye, Senior Brother Hong, goodbye."
Guan Lan waved enthusiastically, and Hong Yuanhua quickened his pace without looking back.
After getting off the flying boat, with the help of the outer deacon, Hong Yuan got on a carriage that looked low-key and calm and headed to General Pengcheng's Mansion.