Chapter 55 I just want to become a Martial Saint quietly
The next morning, it was just getting dark.
Hong Yuan had already cleaned up his appearance and changed into a brand new blue robe.
Then they arrived at the place agreed upon with Senior Brother Zhu, and followed Senior Brother Zhu to the White Frost Stone House.
The early bird catches the worm, and the early bird catches the worm.
Hong Yuan is undoubtedly the early bird at this moment!
When he thought of receiving a reward from his master who had made great achievements, Hong Yuan couldn't help but feel a strong expectation in his heart.
what is it then?
Is it a weapon, a skill, or a precious elixir?
Even when walking on the frosty bluestone steps, Hong Yuan only felt that his steps were steady and agile.
After walking through the winding path and passing through the snow-covered bamboo forest, Hong Yuan and Zhu Wushang arrived at the White Frost Stone House on a familiar road.
In front of the white frost stone house stood a beautiful woman.
The woman is wearing a pink plum-colored snow fox cotton coat, a hibiscus-colored pleated skirt, and a light blue plum blossom shirt. Standing among the vast snowflakes, she seems to have merged with the plum blossoms.
The eyebrows look like they are frowning but not frowning, and the eyes look like weeping but not weeping. They are really pretty, I feel pity for them~
"Lin Yiru?" Hong Yuan whispered.
Hong Yuan looked at Lin Yiru who greeted them warmly in front of him, and his heart sank inexplicably.
as expected.
When he and Senior Brother Zhu approached, Lin Yiru greeted Senior Brother Zhu cheerfully.
"Brother Wushang, Ayuan, good morning."
"Yi Ru, how did you..."
Zhu Wushang was shocked.
Why is this little princess so uncharacteristically getting up so early!?
Didn't she say that all beautiful women need to get enough sleep, and only ugly people need to get up early and put on light makeup?
Zhu Wu was sad and full of doubts.
"Good morning, senior sister." Hong Yuan said, pretending to be obedient.
Regarding Lin Yiru, Hong Yuan's attitude was to stay as close as possible to Lin Yiru.
Can't be beaten, scolded, cheated...
If you work with Lin Yiru, you can only take care of her in everything.
When she gets into a mood, he has to put down what he is doing and try to cheer her up first, which is unbearable for Hong Yuan.
There is no way, after all, she is the master's daughter, and as a disciple, he can only be a low-key child.
"Hehe, I made shrimp noodle soup, you can try it later." Lin Yiru smiled and narrowed her eyes.
But her kind eyes only focused on Hong Yuan, which was very strange.
"Oh?!" Zhu Wushang felt something was wrong no matter how much he hesitated.
Xiao Ru is asking for something from someone, and this person is A Yuan.
Hong Yuan also felt that Lin Yiru was too kind to him.
Subconsciously, Hong Yuan's mind was running rapidly, and his thoughts were like lightning.
Why is Lin Yiru suddenly so kind to me and asking for help from me?
But what do I have to ask for?
Refining alchemy? Not really, she is only a first-level pharmacist.
If this is the case, if you still need my help, then you can only value my cultivation and martial arts!
Sect competition? Definitely a sect competition!
Hong Yuan quickly understood Lin Yiru's intentions.
When he followed Senior Brother Zhu towards the study, he saw Lin Yiru blinking at him quietly.
Extremely charming and naive.
At that moment, Hong Yuan admitted that he was tempted, but this also strengthened Hong Yuan's thoughts.
"Be good, I'll run away as soon as I receive the reward. I won't give Lin Yiru a chance to speak." Hong Yuan said secretly.
The sect competition lasts for one month, and the rewards obtained are usually ordinary, and the top fifty only receive items ranging from 200 yuan stones to 500 yuan stones at most.
Ranking not among the top three practicing disciples means nothing to Hong Yuan.
However, Hong Yuan felt that it was not worth it to fight against the monsters in each hall for the top three.
As soon as you become famous, you will receive attention. As soon as you receive attention, you will be entrusted with tasks by the sect in the name of training to engage in a deeper life-and-death struggle.
Compete with the geniuses in the sect...
Fight with the geniuses of various overlord sects...
Repeat the cycle until he becomes the true successor of Fengxi and becomes the Martial Saint.
This bloody path was not what Hong Yuan wanted to take at all. Hong Yuan just wanted to become a martial saint quietly and reach eternal life quietly.
Hong Yuan's previous fight was only because Xuanshui Snake's side was at a standstill, so he had to run around for resources.
However, Hong Yuan's current resources are basically sufficient. After digesting the resources on his body, the Xuanshui Snake will be enough to evolve into an ice-armored python. By then, he will be able to enter a stage of soaring strength.
The reason why I want to become a Martial Saint quickly is mostly to repay Senior Brother Zhu, to satisfy Senior Brother Zhu’s dream of being a Martial Saint, and to allow Senior Brother Zhu to meet his favorite junior brother!
Otherwise, Hong Yuan would have cultivated in a leisurely manner, and he would not have gone to the Cave of Ten Thousand Beasts or practiced the Spike Peak Gu...
"Anyway, there will be no danger in the sect competition. At most, I will help to find out the enemy's situation and treat it as serving my master and brother.
Regardless of whether Lin Yiru wants me to team up with her to participate in the sect competition, I will run away immediately after receiving the reward!
Otherwise, if Lin Yiru really proposes it, I won’t be able to refuse her."
Hong Yuan's heart.
Great beauty... sect competition... team formation...
This easily made Hong Yuan think of the drama of capturing the heart of a beautiful woman and becoming famous in the sect.
But he just wants to quietly become a Martial Saint and become an immortal person that has never appeared in this world!
Hong Yuan followed Senior Brother Zhu into the aisle and disappeared from Lin Yiru's sight.
"This stinky boy Hong Yuan is definitely not just entering the second level, he may have already reached the second level of intermediate cultivation!" Lin Yiru thought happily: "With this stinky boy joining my team, wouldn't I want to
Killing indiscriminately, I can even compete with those monsters!"
Perhaps imagining that he would show off his power in front of everyone and become famous in one battle, Lin Yiru giggled a few times and lightly wiped his lips with his hand.
…
In the study, Hong Yuan's eyes widened slightly, obviously extremely shocked.
Lin Daoyan, who was sitting on the mahogany armchair, was very happy about Hong Yuan's reaction and happily took a sip of Qinglian tea.
It seems that the rewards he gave are quite good, otherwise Hong Yuan would not be so entangled. I just don't know which of the three rewards Hong Yuan will choose?
Zhu Wushang on the side was also a little surprised. He was surprised at the master's great love for Hong Yuan and also at the master's fast-paced style.
There is no asking for help, no beating.
Master Lin Daoyan directly expressed his satisfaction with Hong Yuan and asked Hong Yuan to choose the reward he wanted.
"Help me open a second-grade craft workshop..."
"Give me a 20% share of the Jialiu workshop..."
"Give me a small blacksmith shop in the market place..."
Hong Yuan's mind was spinning rapidly.
Those who have perseverance have perseverance. These three things are means of production, especially important means of production.
Especially for a martial artist like Hong Yuan who practices longevity martial arts, the means of production are extremely valuable.
Master Lin Daoyan was very kind to him, so kind that Hong Yuan felt ashamed, and almost made Hong Yuan want to change his mind and stay to see what Lin Yiru wanted to do.