Chapter 8 Moonlight

Xuanyuan stuffed two bags of money into his waist bag, turned around, but saw Yin Zhenluo looking at him from afar, mōmō's head, Xuanyuan laughed awkwardly, and came to Yin Zhenluo. Xuanyuan then laughed:

"Master Beauty, there is nothing to be entertained here in the wilderness. These days I have gained something bad. In a few days, I will go to Yuehuang City to buy you some good things."

Yin Zhenluo shook his head and smiled:

"No need, you can keep the money yourself. After all, I only taught you a month, and now six days have passed."

After saying that, Yin Zhenluo left. Since entering the cultivation process, Xuanyuan has increasingly discovered the horror of Yin Zhenluo. This nv person is definitely not something he can attack. It can be described as unfathomable. Yin Zhenluo's words made Xuanyuan feel a little sad. Indeed, they only taught him for one month.

"..." Looking at Yin Zhenluo's back, Xuanyuan was silent. He originally planned to go out and shake it, but now Xuanyuan has decided to continue practicing, at least breaking through to the realm of a fighter. At that time, see if he can have the opportunity to sneak attack Yin Zhenluo. Whatever he wants to do, maybe he will have the opportunity to let her stay and teach her how to practice?

Xuanyuan sat on a stone, facing the sun hanging high, and began to operate the "Celestial Dragon Scale Refining Art", once again unblocking the holes in his body, and washing them with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Seeing Xuanyuan's hard work in cultivation, Yin Zhenluo just sighed slowly:

"If the Yin family knew that I had received such a genius disciple, I'd probably take you back and focus on training. But at this time, I have a home that I can't go back, and even you may be implicated. Of course, I can't live here for a long time. Now, I can only teach you a little, that's a little."

Yin Zhenluo watched Xuanyuan practice quietly. Xuanyuan spent five hours and used the "Chenlong Scale Refining Technique" to ten great perfections, with a bang.

At this moment, Xuanyuan actually broke through to the power of Ten Bulls.

Yin Zhenluo was stunned for a moment:

"Have you broken through to the fighter realm? No, the lowest fighter realm will at least have the power of the twelve cows. How could he have the power of the ten cows?"

Suddenly, Yin Zhenluo seemed to remember something and shouted:

"Is he a person with a special physique? He has reached the power of Ten Ox and has not yet refined his skin. It should be like this. I wonder how much power he will have at the peak of his Fighter?"

Xuanyuan, who was practicing, felt that his body was much more comfortable, and some of the holes were opened by himself. However, he felt that there were still many holes in his body that had not been opened. Although he was happy, he was not satisfied. He took out the "dragon scale powder" and applied it again, endured the stinging pain and the egg pain, and started to use the "Chenlong Scale Refining Technique" again.

Another day has passed.

Downstream of this stream, Qian Kuai's face was as dark as ink. He heard his two subordinates crying, saying that Xuanyuan had reached at least eight cows. After one encounter, they didn't even have the chance to fight back, which made Qian Kuai sound unreasonable.

The Yue family slave who had the power of six cows and had seven or eight teeth knocked out by Xuanyuan roared angrily, his mouth full of air:

"Butler Qian, you must avenge us. He snatched away all the money I want to honor you. He is in the upper reaches of this stream. We have been working in the funeral for the past few days."

"That's right, there is a silver wolf next to him..." Another Yue Mansion slave with claw marks on his body and a large piece of bitten off his butt also roared fiercely.

"In other words, the xiǎozi has at least eight cows now. Humph, even if he reaches the nine cows, I am not afraid. I can do anything with my bare hands and empty-handedness. I can use the power of this 'venomous snake whip' with all my strength. Even the fighter dares to take it easily. I don't believe he can resist it."

Qian Kuai's face was as deep as water, his face was full of resentment, and he wanted to kill Xuanyuan. These two men were attacked by themselves, trained by themselves, and could respect himself a lot of money every month. Now he didn't expect that this man from the head would never be ruthless since he touched his head.

"Go upstream, I want to give this xiǎo to chō Qian Kuai a poisonous snake whip. This 'venomous snake whip' is a low-grade magic weapon. If the person in chōu is given to this 'venomous snake whip', he will be numb and lose some of his combat power. This is the power of this venomous snake whip. Even a person at the level of a fighter will be broken by this venomous snake whip. If the toxins invade the body, his combat power will be reduced by half.

Qian Kuai narrowed his eyes and hid a dark mark in his sleeve. This mark is called the "Viol Snake Mark", which is also a low-grade magic weapon. It is specially used for assassination. The poison contained in the "Viol Snake Whip" can be ignored compared to this "Viol Snake Mark", because the poison on this "Viol Snake Mark" can poison a demon bear and an adult demon bear with at least thirty cows. Unless it encounters that kind of demon bear with great success and inner alchemy, it cannot be poisoned to death. However, as long as you cooperate with others, it is no problem to slowly consume it to death!

Qian Kuai led a group of seven slaves, among which he had the power of nine oxen, and three other three with the power of seven oxen, and four other fighters with the power of six oxen, ran straight towards the upstream of the xiǎo River, leaving only one sentence to the two people who were knocked down by Xuanyuan.

"You can go back and recover from your injuries. Yuehua Mén's people will come to Yuehuang City in the next few days. At that time, some high-quality people will be selected as disciples. Yongfu and Yonglai obviously have no chance to go. When Mr. Yuejue is selected, you can see if you can get some quotas to go to Yuehua Mén with you. It depends on how much you can respect."

The two slaves were shocked and nodded immediately, with excitement on their faces. If they could get this quota, it means they had a chance to turn things around in the future. Yuehua is a great sect of cultivators, and Yuehuang City is just a city under Yuehua.

Just as Qian Kuai and his group rushed upstream of the xiǎo River, Xuanyuan was no longer reluctant to give up the "dragon scale powder" and applied it to his body. Sure enough, the progress of cultivation was much faster. Xuanyuan felt that he had absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to cleanse his skin faster.

Before he knew it, Xuanyuan broke through the power of one bull again and reached the power of the eleven bulls.

However, at this moment, Xuanyuan's ears moved and felt a group of people moving towards his direction. At this moment, Gu Xing's hair exploded and let out a low roar. Looking at the eight figures, he saw a middle-aged strong man holding a poisonous snake whip in his hand, with a grim smile on his face and a group of evil servants who were like wolves and tigers approaching him.

Xuanyuan took a cautious step back, his eyes narrowed slightly, and looked at Qian Kuai. In the depths of Xuanyuan's memory, this person was this person who beat him with a whip and almost beat him to death. Obviously, he was not even as good as a dog in his eyes at that time, and he was just a symbol of having fun, just like a cat playing with a mouse, with a head of injustice and debt, but he didn't expect that the big dog, who is now the master Yue Jue, actually came to Mén.

Xuanyuan naturally had no reason to retreat.
Chapter completed!