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Chapter 960

Today, in the West Lake Dragon Palace, in addition to the unfathomable West Lake Dragon Lord, there is also the Dragon Palace Chief Gui Prime Minister who does not show any mountains and does not leak water. Wang Xu doesn't take the others seriously.

Not to mention the Seventh Princess Ao Xin, even the eldest prince of the West Lake Dragon Palace would not dare to speak loudly in front of him.

If you want to seek revenge on him, you should practice for five hundred years before coming. However, at that time, Wang Xu had already gone to become his ancestor.

Close the door, lie back, and continue to sleep with your head down.

The next morning, a shrimp soldier came to control the water, bringing Dinghaizhu and five pieces of dragon blood ink, as well as Wang Xu's golden-eyed silver-winged eagle.

Needless to say, Dinghaizhu can not touch the wind and rain when worn on the body, which can not only increase the power of the user's water spells, but also improve water resistance.

Dragon Blood Ink is the size of a gold bar, dark gold ink block, which smells faintly. The main material is made of dragon blood and various precious medicinal materials, mixed with water to form ink, which can add 30% of the power to the wonderful writing of Confucianism.

Wang Xu accepted the apology with satisfaction, and then looked up at his eagle pet ingot.

After not seeing each other for more than a year, Yuanbao looked even more amazing. It was more than half a person tall when he stood there, and his wingspan reached five meters.

"Huh!"

Wang Xu looked up and down and saw that Yuanbao was wrong and said in surprise: "Yuanbao, have you become a demon?"

In his hands, Yuanbao could only be considered a monster, not a monster.

But now Yuanbao has a demonic aura on his body. Judging from his power, it is no less than that of the late-stage monster of the third-level monster.

"Cry!"

When Yuanbao saw his master, he flapped his wings excitedly and rubbed his face against Wang Xu.

Wang Xu stroked its feathers, and felt like steel in the hand, muttering: "Good guy, I've eaten you like this in a year. You've been doing well in the West Lake Dragon Palace. How many magic pills have you taken?"

Those who have attained the Tao of the Demon Clan have a long lifespan, often ten times or more than a hundred times that of humans, so it is even more difficult to practice under the cycle of reincarnation of the heavenly path.

Normally, the thousand-year-old monster is not the opponent of a hundred-year-old practitioner. Taoist boys who practice qi and meditate for a year and can kill monsters with ten years of cultivation. The transformation ratio between the two sides of the years and Taoist practice is often as high as 10:1.

A year of practice of qi is equivalent to ten years of practice of the demon clan, and a year of practice of human beings is equivalent to a century of practice of the demons.

Therefore, there is only a qi-training master in his twenties or thirties who chased monsters who had been practicing for hundreds of years and ran all over the mountain, hoping that his parents would give birth to more legs.

Only when you reach the great demon, you can refine your cross bones and turn into a human, can your cultivation speed be consistent.

At that time, the lifespan of practitioners has also increased, and the two sides are on the same starting line.

Yuanbao has been maintained in his hands for many years and has been working hard to cultivate it, so he has achieved two levels of cultivation.

According to Wang Xu's own estimate, it will take at least 10 or 20 years for Yuanbao to be promoted to the third level, so this is still his help.

If a purely wild second-level monster wants to evolve into a third-level monster, you won’t even think about it for a hundred or two years.

"Cry!"

Yuanbao cannot be transformed into human form, nor has the throat bone been refined, so he cannot answer Wang Xu's question, so he can only wave his wings happily.

Wang Xu laughed when he saw this. No matter what opportunity Yuanbao got in West Lake Dragon Palace, he made it anyway.

He didn't expect the ingot to fight against the enemy, and he could be a messenger and a scout. At the speed of flying monsters, it is difficult for ordinary fourth-level monsters to catch the ingot to compete with the speed of the third-level gold.

"The cultivation level has increased and the body has also increased. I have to build a special room for you in the future."

After being happy, Wang Xu was a little worried. The ingot grew bigger and bigger. In the future, he couldn't do it by putting it on his arm and running. He had to set up a room specifically.

Yuanbao heard his master's complaint and shone his wings and raised a strong wind, and suddenly shot up from the ground.

"Cry, cry"

Yuanbao flapped his wings and flew high, surrounding the academy, and nodded frequently to Wang Xu.

Wang Xu looked thoughtful and said loudly: "You want to take me to fly?"

"Cry!"

Yuanbao swooped suddenly and glided past Wang Xu.

Wang Xu did not hesitate, and his toes lit up into the air, sat cross-legged on Yuanbao's back, allowing Yuanbao to fly to the sky.

To be honest, this kind of flight is not comfortable. Anyone who has ridden a motorcycle knows that once the speed reaches one hundred, the strong wind will blow so that people can't open their eyes.

Yuanbao's speed is more than one hundred. Even if he doesn't have to fly with all his strength, his speed must be faster than the plane.

Even if Wang Xu is not a mortal, he cannot feel any joy of flying at such speed, and he is almost not dumped.

Whoosh!!

Feeling Wang Xu's condition, Yuanbao spread his wings to glide, and at the same time used the demonic energy to open the barrier.

With the protection of the demonic energy barrier, Wang Xu was like sitting on a car from a motorcycle, and finally couldn't feel the sound of the rushing wind.

“Not bad, not bad”

Wang Xu sat in the barrier and nodded in satisfaction.

He had already secretly had an idea, and he didn't have to prepare any carriages and horses when he went out in the future. He just needed to sit the ingot wherever he wanted.

At the speed of ingots, I dare not say that it is too far away. I am afraid that it will take less than an hour to return to Jinshan Mansion from Hangzhou Prefecture.

"Huh!"

Thinking of Yuanbao's speed, Wang Xu's eyes lit up and he said, "Yuanbao, fly west, let's go home and take a look."

Last night, Wang Xu learned from Xie Bi'an that Wang Dafa was about to be robbed, and sent Liu He to Jinshan Mansion to report the news overnight.

The reason why he didn't go was that he believed in Liu He's efficiency, and the other was that Hangzhou Prefecture was thousands of miles away from Jinshan Prefecture, and it took several days to take a boat. I guess Fahai was coming, and Wang Xu couldn't leave for a while.

Now that there is Yuanbao here, it takes only two hours to travel back and forth, so what's wrong with going home to see it?

"Cry!"

Yuanbao received the order and flew high towards the West.

Because Wang Xu was there, when he saw monsters flying by in the sky, he did not stop him from intercepting him.

It took a full ten,200 miles, and it took more than half an hour to arrive.

When Wang Xu arrived at the doorstep and got off Yuanbao, he turned around and looked that Yuanbao was not tired. It was obvious that it was easy for him to carry his personal journey thousands of miles.

“Good.”

Wang Xu stroked Yuanbao's head and then turned around and walked towards the mansion.

When I arrived at the door of my house, I saw that there was a flood outside, but Hongshui had not even rushed through the threshold of the Wang family. When I met the archway of the top scholar in front of the door, I took a detour and did not hurt the Wang family.

Most of the people within a radius of several miles were affected by this and most of them took refuge in the Wang family. Now that the flood has receded, the plague has begun again, there are still many refugees who are waiting to stay in the Wang family.

Facing Wang Xu, who was wearing a white robe and was so majestic, the refugees who were waiting to stay in the Wang family retreated one after another, fearing that they would hit the nobles.

Wang Xu listened to him. The refugees who had seen him were still talking in a low voice and whispered: "Did you see, this is the Wang family's son, the new top scholar in the new subject."

"It's really enviable. The Wang family's wealth is not only rich, but even the descendants are blessed. How much virtue has they accumulated in their previous life to achieve this vast wealth?"

The refugees whispered, and some young people looked at him with a hot face, wishing they could replace him.

Wang Xu didn't know about this and walked into the door with great strides.

Just as he was about to enter the door, a refugee mustered up his courage and asked him: "Young Master Wang Family, you are the Wenqu Star in the sky and have a lot of knowledge. How dare you ask when the plague will be quelled?"

"Yes, there are plagues everywhere and corpses are everywhere, so we don't dare to go home."

"Young Master Wang, you have great skills. Please do good deeds and accumulate virtues and help us honest people."

Some people took the lead, and the refugees around them surrounded them, mostly asking about plague and disaster relief.

Wang Xu paused slightly, glanced at the refugees gathered, and said, "There is now a plague in the entire Jiangnan capital, and Yangzhou is the worst-hit area among the hardest-hit areas. It is probably not a single achievement to calm the plague.

If you have a place to go, please make plans early. If you don’t have a place to go, stay near the Wang family and don’t leave. My Wang family is a family that will accumulate good deeds and will have good fortune. Plagues and disasters will not affect it here."

Hearing such words, the refugees present felt a little relieved and all of them breathed a sigh of relief.

Just as Wang Xu finished speaking, a refugee was surprised to find his attention.

"Zhao Laoliu, there are no people in your family anymore. Why don't you leave with me and go to the White Lotus Sect. It is said that the White Lotus Sect is recruiting people. As long as you believe in the religion, you will give me a bowl of talisman water to drink. If you drink it, you will not be afraid of plague."

"White Lotus Sect?"

Wang Xu stopped and turned to look at the person talking.
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