In today's West Lake Dragon Palace, in addition to the unfathomable West Lake Dragon Lord, there is also the insecure Dragon Palace general manager Turtle Prime Minister. Wang Xu doesn't pay attention to the others.
Not to mention the seventh princess Ao Xin, even the eldest prince of the West Lake Dragon Palace did not dare to speak nonsense in front of him.
If you want to take revenge on him, you should first practice for five hundred years before coming back. But by that time, Wang Xu would have already become an ancestor.
Close the door, lie down, and continue to sleep.
Early the next morning, shrimp soldiers came from the water and brought Dinghai beads, five pieces of dragon blood ink, and Wang Xu's golden-eyed silver-winged eagle.
Needless to say, the Dinghai Pearl can not only increase the power of the user's water spells, but also improve the water resistance when worn on the body in all weathers.
Dragon blood ink is a piece of dark golden ink the size of a gold bar. It smells faintly. The main material is made of dragon blood and various precious medicinal materials. It is mixed with water to form ink, which can add flowers to Confucian's wonderful pens.
Thirty percent power.
Wang Xu accepted the apology with satisfaction, and then looked up at his eagle pet Yuan Bao.
After not seeing each other for more than a year, Yuan Bao looked even more mysterious. He was more than half a man tall when he stood there, and his wingspan reached five meters.
"Huh!"
Wang Xu looked up and down and saw something was wrong with Yuan Bao, and said in surprise: "Yuan Bao, have you become a monster?"
Previously, the Yuanbao in his hands could only be regarded as a spirit, and could not be called a monster.
But now Yuanbao has a demonic aura about him. Judging from its power, it is no less powerful than a late-level third-order demonic beast.
"Bah!"
When Yuan Bao saw his master, he flapped his wings excitedly and rubbed his face against Wang Xu.
Wang Xu stroked its feathers, which felt like steel, and murmured: "Good guy, I've eaten you like this in one year. You are living a good life in the West Lake Dragon Palace. How many miraculous medicines do you need to take?"
The lifespan of demons who have achieved Taoism is long, often ten times or a hundred times longer than that of humans. Therefore, under the reincarnation of heaven, it is more difficult to practice.
Normally speaking, a thousand-year-old demon is no match for a century-old cultivator. A Taoist boy who has practiced Qi and meditated for a year and knows two magic arts can kill a spirit with ten years of cultivation. Both parties have transformed time and Taoism.
The ratio is often as high as 10:1.
One year of human Qi cultivation is equivalent to ten years of demon cultivation, and ten years of human cultivation is equivalent to a hundred years of demon cultivation.
That's why there are qi masters in their twenties and thirties running all over the mountains chasing monsters who have been practicing for hundreds of years, wishing that their parents would give them more legs.
Only when you reach the level of a great demon and can refine Henggu and transform into a human can your cultivation speed be the same.
At that time, the life span of the cultivators will also increase, and both parties will be on the same starting line.
Yuan Bao has been in his hands for many years and he has been cultivating it with great pains until he reached the second level of cultivation.
According to Wang Xu's own estimation, it will take at least ten or twenty years for Yuan Bao to advance to the third level, and he still needs his help.
If a pure wild second-level spirit wanted to evolve into a third-level monster, it wouldn't take a hundred or two hundred years to even think about it.
"Bah!"
Yuanbao could not yet transform into a human form, and he had not yet refined his throat bone. He could not answer Wang Xu's questions and could only wave his wings happily.
Wang Xu laughed loudly when he saw it. No matter what opportunity Yuanbao got in the West Lake Dragon Palace, he earned it anyway.
He didn't expect the Yuanbao to fight against the enemy. He could just act as a messenger or a scout. Considering the speed of flying monsters, the third-level Yuanbao's speed would make it difficult for ordinary fourth-level monsters to catch it.
"My cultivation level has increased and my body shape has also increased. I will have to get a special room for you in the future."
After Wang Xu was happy, he was a little distressed. The ingot was getting bigger and bigger. In the future, if he wanted to put it on his arm and carry it around, he would have to find a special room.
When Yuan Bao heard his master's complaint, he flapped his wings, stirred up a strong wind, and suddenly flew up from the ground.
"唳,唳"
Yuan Bao flapped its wings and flew high, surrounding the academy, nodding to Wang Xu frequently.
Wang Xu looked at it thoughtfully and said loudly: "You want to fly with me?"
"Bah!"
Yuan Bao swooped down and glided past Wang Xu.
Wang Xu didn't hesitate, he jumped into the air on tiptoes, sat cross-legged on Yuan Bao's back, and let Yuan Bao carry him high into the sky.
To be honest, this kind of flight is not comfortable. Anyone who has ridden a motorcycle knows that once the speed reaches 100, the strong wind will make people unable to open their eyes.
Yuanbao's speed is more than a hundred. Even if it is not flying at full speed, it is faster than a plane.
Even if Wang Xu is not a mortal, he can't feel any joy of flying at such a speed, and he almost didn't get thrown off.
Whoosh!!
Sensing Wang Xu's condition, Yuan Bao spread his wings to glide, and at the same time used the demonic energy to open the barrier.
With the protection of the demonic barrier, Wang Xu felt like he was sitting on a car from a motorcycle, and finally he could no longer feel the hunting wind.
"Not bad"
Wang Xu sat inside the barrier and nodded with satisfaction.
He had already secretly made an idea. He didn't need to prepare carriages and horses when going out in the future. He could just sit with the ingot wherever he wanted.
At Yuanbao's speed, he dare not go to places that are too far away. It would probably take less than an hour to return to Jinshan Mansion from Hangzhou Mansion.
"Huh!"
Thinking of Yuanbao's speed, Wang Xu's eyes lit up and he said: "Yuanbao, fly west, let's go home and have a look."
Last night, Wang Xu learned from Xie Bian that Wang Dafa was about to be robbed, and sent Liu He to Jinshan Mansion overnight to report the news.
The reason why he didn't go was that he believed in Liu He's efficiency and that Hangzhou Prefecture was thousands of miles away from Jinshan Prefecture. It would take several days by boat. It was estimated that Fa Hai was coming and Wang Xu wouldn't be able to leave for a while.
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Now that Yuanbao is here, a round trip only lasts two hours, so there's no harm in going home and taking a look.
"Bah!"
Yuan Bao received the order and flew towards the west.
Because of Wang Xu's presence, when he saw monsters flying in the sky in the city he passed, he did not take action to intercept them without opening his eyes.
It's a full twelve thousand miles, and we'll arrive in just over half an hour.
When he arrived at the door of his house, when Wang Xu got off Yuanbao, he turned around and saw that Yuanbao didn't look tired. It was obvious that it was easy for it to carry a person for thousands of miles.
"Well done."
Wang Xu stroked Yuan Bao's head, then turned and walked towards the mansion.
When I arrived at the door of my house, I saw that there was a huge flood outside, but the flood did not even rush through the threshold of the Wang family's house. When it encountered the Zhuangyuan Memorial Arch in front of the door, it took a detour and did not harm any plant or tree in the Wang family.
Affected by this, most of the people within a few miles around took refuge in the Wang family. Now that the floods have receded and the plague has returned, there are still many refugees staying in the Wang family.
Facing Wang Xu, who was dressed in white robes and had a majestic appearance, the refugees who were staying in the Wang family backed away for fear of bumping into the nobleman.
Wang Xu listened intently, and the refugees who had seen him were still discussing in low voices, whispering: "Did you see, this is the young master of the Wang family, the current number one scholar in the new science."
"It's really enviable. Not only the Wang family's wealth is huge, but also their descendants are blessed. How much virtue must I have accumulated in my previous life to have such tremendous wealth?"
The refugees were talking in low voices, and some of the younger ones looked at him with hot faces, wishing to take his place.
Wang Xu ignored this and strode toward the door.
Just as he was about to enter, a refugee plucked up the courage and asked him: "Young Master Wang, you are a Wenqu star from the sky who has come down to earth. You are well-informed. Do you dare to ask when this plague will end?"
"Yes, there is a plague outside and corpses are everywhere. We don't dare to go home."
"Master Wang, you are very capable. Please do good deeds and help us honest people."
Someone took the lead, and the surrounding refugees gathered around one by one, most of whom were asking about the plague and disaster relief.
Wang Xu paused slightly, glanced at the refugees who had gathered, and said: "Right now, the whole Jiangnan area is plagued by plague, and Yangzhou is the hardest-hit area among the hardest-hit areas. It may not be possible to quell the plague overnight.
Neighbors here, if you have somewhere to go, please make plans in advance, and if you have no place to go, please stay near the Wang family and do not leave. Our Wang family is a family that has accumulated good deeds, and there will be more celebrations. The plague and disaster will not affect this place."
Hearing these words, the refugees present felt a little relieved and all of them breathed a sigh of relief.
Just when Wang Xu finished speaking and was about to leave, a refugee's casual words caught his attention.
"Zhao Laoliu, you don't have anyone at home anymore. Why don't you leave with me and join the White Lotus Sect. It is said that the White Lotus Sect is recruiting followers. Anyone who believes in the religion will be given a bowl of talisman water to drink. After drinking it, you will not be afraid of the plague.
"
"White Lotus Sect?"
Wang Xu stopped and turned to look at the person who spoke.
After a while, he stopped laughing again. Bailian didn't care what happened to him, so he walked through the door easily.