"Congratulations, Wen Yi, you have also broken through the martial arts master, haha!" As soon as the closed cave opened, Dai Xia'er walked in.
"Um... Xia'er, are you okay?" Wen Yi was not happy about advancing, and first looked at Dai Xia'er with some worry.
In the previous life, Wen Yi also read a lot of novels. What Wen Yi was most worried about was how he relied on to improve his alchemy physique. It would be troublesome to collect yin and replenish yang. Although Wen Yi was also a selfish person, but,
He would never do this to his own woman.
Now, the one who is truly my relative is Dai Xia'er in front of me.
"Wen Yi, your physique seems to be very special." Dai Xia'er's words made Wen Yi nervous for a while. Is it true...
When he came to this other world, he didn't help his woman. On the contrary... Wen Yi's face became even more ugly.
"Haha! Wen Yi, I got a big deal this time. I guess it won't be long before I advance to the level of an intermediate martial artist. Your physique is like... a big pill, haha!" Dai Xia!
The child smiled extremely happily.
"Xia'er, I mean you're fine." Wen Yi was shocked and realized that the aura that Dai Xia'er deliberately exuded was much stronger than his own. Yes, he was also a junior martial artist. This Dai Xia'er was stronger than him.
I am much stronger.
"Da Dan Pill?" Wen Yi tasted Dai Xia'er carefully. He had leaked before being ejected by Dai Xia'er. Could it be that his own thing was also useful? It was so interesting.
"Xia'er, my good Xia'er, since my husband's pill is so good, let's continue it, haha!" Since Dai Xia'er is fine, Comrade Wenyi, who was in a good mood, once again extended his Lushan hand...
"I don't feel anything this time, Wen Yi, your great elixir has failed, haha!" Dai Xia'er said with a smile.
Fortunately, it would be better if it fails. Doing something with my wife is so troublesome, so what fun is there?
"I don't feel anything anymore? No, who said hurry up, hurry up, come again, come again..." Wen Yi was in a good mood, and of course he would not forget to tease his pretty wife.
"I hate it, I never said it before, don't talk nonsense." Dai Xiaer was so embarrassed that her head got into the quilt, but Wen Yi's magic hand once again grasped the plump Jade Girl's peak.
"Xia'er, tell me what has happened in these years?" Wen Yi hugged the beautiful beauty, and then he became concerned about Dai Xia'er's affairs, and why Dai Xia'er was still in the Meilang family all these years.
As Wen Yi estimated, the "immortal man" Tianyu who took pleasure in torturing her rarely tortured Dai Xiaer anymore because he saved his life, but he was still very "polite"
" completely brought Dai Xiaer's parents into the Meilang family.
Well, after all, Dai Xiaer is already a martial arts master, so it is difficult to control her. These two old people are good hostages.
"Yangwei Man" Tianyu originally thought that with the power of his Meilang family, he could completely suppress Dai Xia'er, who was already a martial artist. However, he completely underestimated Dai Xia'er's ambition as a martial artist.
How could a majestic martial artist be held in the palm of a small warrior's hand? Sure enough, in a so-called accident, Dai Xiaer easily crushed Tianyu to death.
At least in normal times, Dai Xia'er and someone are still a loving couple despite everyone's efforts. It is normal for samurai to experience death. No one doubts Dai Xia'er, but the exquisite and clear Dai Xia'er has gradually gained the trust of the upper class of the Meilang family.
Almost every year, Dai Xiaer returns to Jinyanmen and Dafang City, Panyu. Even Tie Han, the "manager" Wen Yi mentioned at the beginning, is said to have broken through the martial arts and disappeared with Wen Yi.
How could Dai Xiaer know that Wen Yi didn't even know where he was going?
"Tie Han!" The extravagant Wen Yi finally remembered that Tie Han was still waiting for him at the inn. This time, Wen Yi said that he was looking for his wife, so he asked Tie Han, who had been following him, to wait at the inn.
Tiehuang! Thinking of the big man who had always followed him and never left him, Wen Yi felt unspeakably guilty and grateful. He had wasted a lot of time by wandering like this, even though the life span of a martial artist had more than doubled.
However, if you don't advance as soon as possible, your dream of becoming a Martial Saint may never get a chance again.
"Wen Yi, don't worry. There are several caves like this in the Lingshi Mine I control. You can just stay here as my hired guests." Dai Xiaer waved her hand and said coolly.
It seems that Dai Xiaer is really a man of his word in such a large Lingshi mine.
"Tie Han, let's settle here first. Finally, we have a place to stay now. The spiritual energy in this cave is already very good for a martial artist. With the giant spirit formation, there is enough spiritual energy to practice. Wait for me to study.
Let’s talk about the second-level elixir.” Several caves are not far away, but the only regret is that this cave does not have an elixir room.
"Alchemy room? This is really troublesome. The Meilang family does not have earth fire at all in the imperial capital. On the contrary, the Changtuwu Dojo outside the city occupies an earth fire vein. However, the earth fire alchemy room there is not accessible to any family.
We have no right to expropriate it." Dai Xiaer said helplessly.
Wen Yi remembers the Changtuwu Dojo that Dai Xiaer mentioned very deeply. After all, he refined a lot of first-level elixirs there and sold them to some disciples of the Changtuwu Dojo.
Of course, Wen Yi himself and Long Ma Tianyu were also beaten and injured there. To be honest, Chang Tuwu Dojo has no human rights to talk about. You came to take the exam yourself and you were beaten when you asked for a beating. Who will care about you?
The fat guy who was causing trouble for him at the beginning must be from a certain great family young master. Otherwise, the martial arts masters in the martial arts field cannot be so partial to him. Even if he has advanced to the martial arts master level, it seems that there is a so-called eldest mistress Dai Xiaer.
How can a backer fight against the big families here? Don’t even think about it. Almost all the big families here have their own martial saints. Only in this way can they become a big family.
I wonder what happened to the Shangpin back then? After all, when I was in trouble, only Shangpin, who was neither a relative nor an acquaintance, was taking care of me.
If Shangpin was still in Changtuwu Dojo, he might still have a chance to use the Earth Fire Pill Room there? Forget it, Shangpin was also a helpless casual cultivator...
The reason why Wen Yi decided to stay in the Meilang family's spirit stone mine was mainly because of the ghost rat Qiqige in the space lock. Qiqige almost became a talker without the thousand-year elixir. It was probably the thousand-year elixir.
, the ghost mouse Qiqige has recovered well in the past few years, and is full of energy. Spirit stones, spirit stones... what she talks about all day long is spirit stones.
Wen Yi didn't even know how this guy could absorb spiritual energy in this spiritual stone mine. Anyway, Wen Yi was surprised to find that this guy, as a soul body, turned into a puff of blue smoke and got into the huge spiritual stone.
Stone mine.
Perhaps, the ghost mouse Qiqi doesn't want the spirit stone, but the spiritual energy in the spirit stone mine?
You can't just leave the ghost mouse Qiqi alone, right? This guy always wanders around for a day or two and then runs back and gets into the space lock. Obviously, the ghost mouse Qiqi is absolutely inseparable from the space lock.
Nest.
Wen Yi is familiar with space capsules. With the spiritual consciousness generated by his own martial arts master, he can clearly feel a small space of one meter square. However, the space lock is such a big thing, and Wen Yi's spiritual consciousness is already more than a hundred meters long.
Yi, I can't feel the boundaries, and I don't even know where the ghost mouse Qiqige lives in the space lock.
Qiqige, the ghost rat, said it more directly. Your consciousness is only about a hundred meters long. From now on, this 100-meter area will be yours. This guy does it very boldly.
The only thing that makes Wen Yi happy is that this little mouse still gave him a benefit, that is, a second-level elixir recipe, which is not bad. He finally has a new goal, right?
The Imperial Changtu Wu Dojo is not as sacred as imagined. Wen Yi has long experienced the snobbishness and nastiness there. The so-called martial arts dojo tends to be popular, so where do you look? In the imperial capital where families gather, the Imperial Changtu Wu Dojo is almost
It is not unusual to criticize the control of big families in the imperial capital.
The news brought back by Dai Xia'er indeed confirmed this. The same is true in this world. As long as you have spirit stones, there are very few things that cannot be done. The Meilang family also has senior martial saints in the Imperial Changtu Martial Arts Center. Therefore,
It is not troublesome for Dai Xiaer to enter and leave the Imperial Changtuwu Dojo.
Dai Xiaer bribed the manager of the alchemy room and easily got the promise that he could come to the alchemy room at any time.
It just so happens that Dai Xia'er now "occupies" a spirit stone mine of the Meilang family, which greatly relieves Wen Yi's spirit stone pressure. Otherwise, the ghost mouse Qiqige alone would be a bottomless pit that could never be filled.
Qiqige, the ghost mouse, actually said in a "kind" manner, if I hadn't seen you so pitifully, all your spiritual stones would have been digested long ago. In that case, Wen Yi probably wouldn't even have a single spiritual stone left.
In the past, Wen Yi thought that the elixir cultivated by the Meilang family was good and had some value. However, after becoming a martial artist, Wen Yi is now most worried about the century-old elixir.
There are thirteen ten-year-old elixirs for the second-level elixir, and Wen Yi can still buy it. However, Wenyi does have some of these century-old elixirs, but the elixir required in the elixir is marigold.
There are certain differences in the characteristics of the elixirs in the elixirs. The elixirs that can be recorded are all derived from the careful inferences and repeated tests of the predecessors. It is not just the elixir you want to use.
Because he had offended the family disciples here, it was not convenient for Wen Yi to show up, so he simply asked Dai Xiaer to find him.
Wen Yi was really disappointed with this imperial city. Apart from its luxury, it was... In short, there was not even a larger market. There were drug stores, but there was no hope of a hundred-year-old elixir. It was not as good as Dafang Market in Panyu.
Back then, Wen Yi had seen a century-old elixir in a big shop in Dafang City, Panyu. This is why Wen Yi knew that the century-old elixir needed to be exchanged. In other words, some people who needed a specific kind of century-old elixir were in the shop.
The transactions that need to be made, for example, with an alchemist like Wenyi. Of course, the store needs to collect some trading spirit stones.
In this imperial capital, even the Imperial Changtuwu Dojo, there is no such trading place.
"Xia'er, aren't there even pills for sale here? Then how do you practice?" Wen Yi asked. Obviously Dai Xia'er advanced many years earlier than him and lived here for many years. He knows.
There must be more than myself.
"Elixirs? Where can you find elixirs when you reach the level of a martial artist? Do you think there are many second-level alchemists? I relied on spiritual stones and accumulated them bit by bit. If it weren't for your big elixir, I wouldn't have it.
You can't even think of breaking through the intermediate level in thirty or forty years." Dai Xiaer said with a smile.
Thirty or forty years! This is the intermediate martial artist. What about the later period? What about the Great Perfection? The limit of a martial artist is only more than 400 years. Of course, training becomes more and more difficult as the years go by. At this rate, there is no elixir to break through.