In Magic Cliff City, there is a place that is shrouded in a faint light curtain all year round. People passing by here can only see a blur. Unless the magic power is extremely high, they can roughly see it. Within this light curtain, it is impressive.
It is a small lake. There are several small islands in the middle of the lake. The islands are connected by long bridges and galleries. There are many exquisite pavilions and solemn palaces built on the islands. This is the
One of the most important places in the entire Magic Cliff City is the City Lord's Mansion of Magic Cliff City.
On a waterside pavilion on an island in the city lord's palace, Dongfang Wenyu, who had just fought with Lin Haoming not long ago, was angrily lying on the railing, looking at the lake, his mouth pursed, as if he was sulking.
, it’s just that this look really doesn’t match his manly appearance.
The same old man was standing behind him at the moment, looking at his back with a smile on his face, and said softly: "Miss, are you really angry? It's just that you lost. Didn't you ask those guards to take out their weapons before?
Here comes the real Kung Fu, now someone has really used the real Kung Fu, but you are better off, but you are angry instead."
Hearing the old man's words, Dongfang Wenyu suddenly turned around, stared at the old man with stubborn eyes and said: "Grandpa Ping, I can't afford to lose. What I'm angry about is... that bastard, he pinched him with his dirty hands.
Hold my neck, can he touch my neck? Later, he even pressed his hand on my chest..." Dongfang Wenyu said while gesticulating with joy. When he talked about his chest, he gritted his teeth and wanted to catch Lin Haoming.
shred.
"Miss, if you hadn't made a sneak attack after your defeat, nothing would have happened later. As for the former, most people wouldn't even touch each other when fighting against each other!" the old man said with a bitter smile.
"Am...am I an ordinary person?" Dongfang Wenyu shouted stubbornly, realizing that he was a little aggrieved.
"Yes, how can the eldest lady be compared with ordinary people, but that Lin Haoming doesn't know. If he knew, I'm sure he would be like those guards. Miss, you can teach him whatever you want!" the old man agreed.
"What's the point!" Dongfang Wenyu subconsciously made an excuse, but after making the excuse, he realized that he had said the wrong thing. He immediately covered his mouth and stamped his feet: "Grandpa Ping, you really deliberately led me to say the wrong thing.
I don’t care, it’s that guy who’s a bastard anyway, and why did you give him elixirs to heal his wounds in the end?”
"Haha, this Lin Haoming is not a simple person!" Dongfang Ping said with a smile after hearing this.
"It's not easy, you just beat me!" Dongfang Wenyu said disdainfully.
"It's not just that. This person's extreme Yang True Fire is extremely powerful. I'm afraid his talent for imprinting magic patterns is not weak. If he can cultivate it, he might become a master of magic patterns in the future!" Dongfang Ping said.
"It's just refining a rare strange fire. There are not many monks who control this kind of flame. No matter how powerful it is, how powerful is the Purple Fire Sage?" Dongfang Wenyu said unconvinced.
"Haha, the reason why I value this person is not just that. The most important thing is that this person has great perseverance and determination. He has a very strong aura from the lower realm. He should not have taken even one dust-cleansing pill. I am afraid he is preparing to cross the border.
To wash away the tribulation!" Dongfang Ping said.
"What, go through the tribulation of dust!" After hearing this, even Dongfang Wenyu's expression changed this time, but then he still said unconvinced: "Maybe this person has just ascended?"
Seeing Dongfang Wenyu's stubbornness, Dongfang Ping couldn't help laughing and said: "Miss, if this is really the case, it would be even more incredible. A person who doesn't even have a magic treasure dares to participate in the battle for the cave and easily defeats everyone."
Miss you, although eldest miss, you don’t have much actual fighting experience, but you have a lot of magic treasures on your body, and ordinary ascended monks are probably no match for you.”
"So, this guy is not simple anymore. In this case, I will practice hard. I don't believe it. After I advance to Dzogchen, I still won't be able to deal with him!" Dongfang Wenyu said still unconvinced.
"Haha, the eldest lady is right. The defeat this time is indeed because the eldest lady's cultivation is not enough. Otherwise, he would have been able to suppress the opponent from the beginning, and it would be impossible to give him a chance to use the spirit infant clone Li Daitao to freeze." Dongfang Ping heard this.
The eldest lady was willing to practice, and she was immediately overjoyed, and even the topic of conversation changed.
"Grandpa Ping, are you telling the truth?" Upon hearing this, Dongfang Wenyu stared at him unconfidently and asked.
"Of course, can you think about it yourself?" Dongfang Ping couldn't deny it, he nodded vigorously.
"I think so. With my qualifications, it will not be a problem to advance to the Great Perfection Stage of Divine Transformation within twenty or thirty years! When the time comes, I will step on his head and let him know the consequences of offending me!" Dongfang Wenyu waved his little fist.
, said confidently.
Seeing this scene, Dongfang Ping was really overjoyed. He felt very fond of Lin Haoming and no longer regretted giving him Xueji Pills.
Lin Haoming naturally had no way of knowing that he was being targeted by this mysterious young lady disguised as a man. After being injured, Lin Haoming naturally gave up. After all, with his condition, he might still be able to win against others, but he had no chance against Yang Feng.
Once you have grasped it, and even if the real opponent is someone else, the person who can defeat Yang Feng will naturally be more difficult, and there is no reason to continue.
Because he lost due to such an accident, Lin Haoming also planned to recover from his injuries as soon as possible, so he left the arena directly, returned to the inn, and retreated to recover from his injuries.
Because he was recuperating from his injuries, Lin Haoming opened the magic circle in his room, which temporarily isolated him from the outside world, and even the transmission notes could not be entered.
In this way, in just one month, he really recovered from his injuries. Of course, this was also because the blood muscle pill was really effective and his own strength was stronger than Dongfang Ping imagined.
After his body recovered, Lin Haoming did not come out immediately. Instead, he took out all the classics he had obtained and read them carefully. Otherwise, he would be too unfamiliar with the environment and would easily get into trouble.
Lin Haoming didn't know that just when he was recovering from his injuries, many people quickly came to the inn. However, after Hua Wufeng arrived with a family elder, most of these people left, but there were still some
I still live here and won’t leave.
On this day, in the lobby of the inn, Hua Wufeng, who had completed the task of guarding the ascension platform this year, was drinking and chatting with Nangong Hao, who had been living here, and Duan Chen, who came later, from the Duan family. While they were chatting happily, suddenly,
A tall beast cart was parked outside the inn door. Because the beast cart was so huge, it blocked the light from the entire door.
The three of them subconsciously looked towards the door, and then shouted almost in unison: "The beast cart of the City Lord's Mansion!" (To be continued.)