Winter is here, and heavy snowflakes like goose feathers are falling from the sky.
Hong Yuan was wearing a blue bird cotton coat, standing at the door, looking at the frost and snow.
As he watched, Hong Yuan silently stretched out his big hand toward the outside and took Bai Shuang's hand.
Feeling the cold touch on his hand, Hong Yuan smiled gently.
"Is this a snowflake? It feels quite fun."
Hong Yuan gently held the snowflakes and broke them into pieces.
He is very comfortable and relaxed now.
There is no shortage of resources, and the direction of progress is clear. As long as you devote yourself to practice, you can deepen your cultivation.
Two days ago, senior brother Zhu Wushang announced that the Jialiu workshop will be closed for one month.
Let all the blacksmiths have enough time to prepare for the sect competition and live a good year with peace of mind.
The disciples all received friendly subsidies from Senior Brother Zhu, and Hong Yuan even received a generous share.
A share that exceeds Hongyuan's budget.
Four thousand five hundred yuan stones!
Senior Brother Zhu Wushang gave him a total of 4,500 yuan stones, so much so that Hong Yuan had to change them into an intermediate storage bag to store them.
"Senior Brother is so generous. I thought the maximum amount of Yuan Stone would be 3,000 Yuan Stone, and the upper limit would be 3,500 Yuan Stone." Hong Yuan recalled the generosity of Senior Brother Zhu, and the smile on his lips became brighter.
Not only that, with the tacit approval of his senior brother, Hong Yuan also used various precious materials from the Jialiu workshop to build himself a second-level Tang sword and nearly a hundred first-level arrows.
These weapons alone cost at least more than a thousand stones.
The more I think about Hong Yuan, the more comfortable I feel.
After digesting the resources in the bag, "Wanjiyuan Gong" can definitely be advanced to the level of mastery.
Just when Hong Yuan was thinking about it, a steady voice sounded from ahead.
The joy he had been waiting for was here!
Hong Yuan looked up and found a pretty female nun beside Le Congsheng. His brows could not help but frown, but he soon calmed down.
"Ayuan!"
"Congsheng, who is this?"
"Ayuan, Baiwei is my close friend, she is an official disciple of Fu Zhen Palace. Baiwei, Ayuan is my best friend and confidant, a practicing disciple of the Artifact Refining Hall, a super genius!"
Le Congsheng introduced Hong Yuan and Tang Baiwei to each other.
Hearing this, Hong Yuan nodded gently to Tang Baiwei, who also responded respectfully.
Seeing the close distance between Le Congsheng and Tang Baiwei, as well as the sweet smile on Tang Baiwei's face, Hong Yuan thought about it and took out two bottles of first-level tranquility pills from his hand and gave them to Tang Baiwei.
Tang Baiwei looked at Le Congsheng at a loss, and Le Congsheng looked back at Hong Yuan gratefully, and asked Tang Baiwei to accept two bottles of first-level meditation pills.
"A Yuan really saved my face, he is indeed my life and death friend." Le Congsheng thought to himself.
Hong Yuan then led the two of them into the house to taste the delicious red shrimp.
After the meal, Hong Yuan gave his first-order Tang sword to Le Congsheng and wished him to become famous in the sect competition.
Under the heavy snow, Hong Yuan looked at the two people holding an oil umbrella and leaving each other, with a slight smile on his lips.
Two bottles of first-level tranquility pills, first-level Tang knives and monster delicacies only cost him nearly seventy yuan stones, and these items were still waste that Hong Yuan did not need.
It's totally worth using them to win over people's hearts!
"Jie Jie~"
the other side.
Under the wind and snow, Le Congsheng and Tang Baiwei were talking to each other on their way.
"Brother Sheng, do you need me to burn talismans on that first-order Tang sword?" Tang Baiwei asked softly.
"Talk? That's fine. You can help me burn the light wind technique." Le Congsheng thought for a moment, then nodded in agreement.
When everyone is generally a first-level warrior, having a first-level weapon with the light wind technique burned into it is definitely a huge advantage!
…
After arranging a free game of chess, Hong Yuan returned to his normal pace of life.
Feeding Gu worms, playing the role of an ice-armored python, and improving the "Ten Thousand Silences Yuan Gong"...
You can see your progress every day and move forward bit by bit.
Full and full, busy but leisurely.
Not only did Hong Yuan live a fulfilling and full life, but Xiao Youjun and Xu Haisheng, who had always wanted to take revenge on Hong Yuan, also lived a fulfilling and full life.
The cave of all beasts.
Lingkong Lake.
Xu Haisheng silently recited the magic formula and controlled the Silver Moon Frost Wolf Pack to hunt the Red Fire Bear.
Xiao Youjun beside him was controlling the Zhuyeqings to provide assistance.
After suffering a big setback from Hong Yuan, Xu Haisheng had to turn to his senior brother, who was the true successor of Fengxi.
With the help of his senior brother, he quickly accumulated initial capital. He also took his junior sister to hone his beast-controlling abilities, striving to avenge Hong Yuan in the sect competition.
The red fire bear is Xu Haisheng's trump card against those strange bees and insects in Hongyuan!
"As long as I take revenge on Hong Yuan, my junior sister will definitely be able to return to her previous lively and active self. I want to work hard!"
Xu Haisheng felt the pressure, looked back at the expressionless junior sister, and made a decision in his heart.
The last time Xiao Youjun was beaten to tears by Hong Yuan, junior sister stayed in her room for a whole day and night without eating or drinking.
In the end, the junior sister even cut her hair short to show off her beautiful hair. She no longer pursues the beauty of the beast, but pays more attention to the strength of the beast.
"Hong Yuan, Hong Yuan, you are mine, you are mine!" Xiao Youjun shouted resentfully in his heart.
She, a girl who likes to be clean, stayed in the Ten Thousand Beasts Cave for half a month, enduring all kinds of hardships, just to take revenge on Hong Yuan at the sect conference and make Hong Yuan fall into hell.
…
Not only Xu Haisheng and Xiao Youjun were talking about Hong Yuan, but Li Jianxiang and Mo Kuangren of Fu Zhen Palace were also looking forward to defeating Hong Yuan at the sect conference.
They have not forgotten the shame of being shot by Hong Yuan like a pig or a dog and forced to leave the Cave of Ten Thousand Beasts.
In particular, Li Jianxiang, a young man with a sword behind his back, was the most popular.
Li Jianxiang personally issued a letter of challenge to Hong Yuan, and he would never accept his defeat.
"Huo, Huo~"
Li Jianxiang wildly waved the Nine Heavens Sword Technique in the practice room with murderous intent, cutting the bronze man into several large pieces.
He has reached the second level of martial arts within one year of his cultivation journey. He is an absolute pride of heaven.
The last time he was defeated by Hong Yuan, Li Jianxiang always considered it a great shame and humiliation.
Ever since he sent the challenge letter to Hong Yuan, Li Jianxiang has been concentrating on practicing the Nine Heavens Sword Art.
This time, he will definitely take revenge and let Hong Yuan try to escape in embarrassment.
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Medicine refining hall.
Zhao Gonghe respectfully handed over his hand, and under Yang Sen's hostile eyes, applied to join Lin Yiru's team and explore with them.
"How dare you come to join our team even if you are only a first-level high-level person?" Yang Sen thought to himself: "I also dislike this guy's eyes. He actually dares to covet Yiru."
At this moment, Yang Sen suddenly felt that Hong Yuan's withdrawn character was not so annoying, and the Zhao Gonghe in front of him made him feel even more threatened.
"You want to join my team? Okay, then come." Lin Yiru nodded in agreement.
Lin Yiru, who was smiling slightly, looked at Zhao Gonghe's happy expression and thought of Hong Yuan inexplicably, and she couldn't help but snort in her heart.
"Dad, brother Wushang, without your help, I will definitely be able to make a career."