20demayo Chapter 382 Damn it, you're finally back!
Chapter 382 Damn it, you're finally back!
High altitude near Donglinhai.
Old Dragon and his group are soaring through the blue sky.
"Wow, Grandpa Long, so this is what it feels like to pierce through the clouds!"
"One word: awesome! Two words: really awesome!"
"Oh my god, I think I've touched a cloud! Oh my... this is the feeling, it's so great!"
Who else could be making such a racket but Wen Chengbin?
"Second brother, hold on tight. If Grandpa Dragon speeds up and throws you off, the eagle might not be able to catch you."
Wenwen kindly reminded her.
"Little sister, comparing prices makes you realize how wrong you are, that's a very true saying. I...sigh—"
Everyone understood Wen Chengbin's long sigh.
"Ugh--"
Wenwen also sighed.
Then, one sigh after another followed.
"What are you doing? One or two of you have broken through two levels of cultivation, what more do you want?"
The grandmaster pretended not to understand the sigh, ignored everyone's envious glances, tried hard to suppress his wildly flying eyebrows, and asked with a smile.
In fact, the Grandmaster was no less happy than everyone else.
He originally thought that after Long Jiaoyu leaped over the Dragon Gate and transformed into a dragon, the demon beast contract would be invalidated and disappear. Who knew that at the last moment, Long Jiaoyu chose to retain the contract. This unexpected result left him unable to calm down for a long time.
As for how he knew, it was all thanks to the information leaked by the overwhelming pressure that Long Jiaoyu exuded when she broke through her cultivation level.
At that time, Long Jiaoyu was very close to it. As soon as the pressure spread, he was the first victim. Unexpectedly, after he withstood the first pressure, Long Jiaoyu's soul took the initiative to rush towards him and form a soul contract with him.
Therefore, the blood pact did indeed disappear.
However, in the end, the old dragon took the initiative to complete the soul contract with his master.
As for the reason, the grandmaster could only say that it was his personal charm that attracted the old dragon, or perhaps the old dragon was also attracted by the merit. It seems that he will have to travel more in the future.
Once the Celestial Master's matter is resolved, he will be able to travel to more places.
"Below is the Qiwa Sea, and next to it is the Mofeng Mountain Range, where most of the monsters are at level six or above."
"Master, let's go for a stroll in the sea first."
Old Dragon's words instantly pulled Grandmaster's wandering thoughts back.
"Let's go, let's go plunder the sea!" the grandmaster shouted, leading the way.
......
A bamboo grove in a mountain valley in northern desert.
On this sunny day, Uncle Zhou's class had just ended, and everyone came out to stroll around the yard.
Today, the area of the Bamboo Garden has expanded many times over, and it is no longer as shabby as it used to be.
Although it lacks the pavilions and towers of a grand mansion in Beijing, the renovation is still quite charming.
Since most of the people here are cultivators, building houses is no problem for them. Therefore, the valley has been transformed into a paradise.
With the addition of the spirit stone on the back mountain, the valley is becoming more and more like a fairyland.
Although it is still far from the real fairyland, the people who live in the valley now are very content. They all believe that this is the fairyland. Their feelings for the valley are growing stronger and stronger, and they all regard this place as their home.
"Father-in-law, we plan to return to the capital for a while in a few days. Would you like to come with us?"
Wen Yuanqian looked at the children playing in the valley and asked Ren Zuan.
Ren Zu'an replied without hesitation, "Yes, this is my plan. After the old emperor's funeral is over, my family will pretend to return to the capital from Medicine King Valley, and then wait for you to come back in the capital. The whole family will greet you at the city gate. What do you think, in-laws? Hahaha."
"Hey, you old man, you mean the whole family? Don't bother the little one, there are too many people around," Wen Yuanqian said.
More than a year has passed since the Ren family moved to the valley, and Ren Jintong and Lin Ziqin's child is almost a year old now.
Grandfather Ye and Grandfather Wei looked at each other and said in unison, "We will stay in the valley and wait for you to come back."
"Alright."
Wen Yuanqian looked into the distance and said with a feeling, "To be honest, I'm afraid I'm no longer used to life in the capital."
"The court is rife with intrigue and backstabbing, while the martial world is a place of life where one risks their life for others. Neither is easy. Now, I want to try the latter, so let's try to come back as soon as possible." Ren Zu'an's heart was filled with longing and anticipation for the future.
"Yes, try the latter way of life."
The elderly people are all in good health now, and if they continue at this pace, it won't be difficult for them to live a wonderful life.
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Outside Yanta Town, there is Wugouzi Mountain.
Ten days have passed in the blink of an eye, and more than half of the one-month deadline has already passed.
That afternoon, Wen Qilin led the soldiers of Siheshan in drills on the mountain.
Although the border war has ended, training cannot stop. We train soldiers for a thousand days to use them for one day. Since we have become soldiers of the country, we must be ready at all times.
Ever since seeing Wen Qiyuan being supported by spiritual energy, Wen Qilin has dared not cultivate too much. However, for cultivators at his level, even if they do not actively absorb and refine spiritual energy, some spiritual energy in the world will still enter their bodies through breathing. In other words, they passively absorb spiritual energy. Although there is not much spiritual energy in the mortal world, it is not completely absent.
Therefore, the spiritual energy passively absorbed gradually accumulated, and in the past few days, Wen Qilin had a vague feeling that he was about to break through.
Given that Wen Qiyuan has not yet returned and there is no one in charge of the Northern Desert Army, he can only try his best to suppress it.
If you can't cultivate, then you can only practice.
He only called for a stop when it was getting dark.
"Oh my god, I can finally rest."
"That's right, these past few days, I've felt that the general is being a bit too harsh in his training."
"It's not just a little bit, it's downright insane, they don't stop for even a day."
"Look at all this sweat today, enough to farm! I'm really worried that this land will turn into saline-alkali soil and no wild vegetables will grow."
"Haha, you're exaggerating too much."
"Is that an exaggeration? Come here, I'll wring out a bowl of your sweat for you, so you can taste it."
"With so many people, and each person having a bowl, this land is really going to get salty. Come on, during our break, let's pick some wild vegetables so we don't get sick from the saltiness."
"Hahaha...you're really good at talking nonsense."
"..."
Every word of the nonsense uttered by the soldiers of Siheshan reached Wen Qilin's ears.
Yes, these past few days, he has been training himself to the point of exhaustion, collapsing into bed and falling asleep the moment he hits the pillow, only then can he resist the urge to cultivate.
As darkness was approaching, Wen Qilin hastily ate dinner, went into his tent, and immediately fell asleep, his snoring soon carrying outside.
Soon, everyone except the soldiers on patrol and duty fell asleep.
In the middle of the night, a bird's chirp came from outside the tent. Wen Qilin suddenly opened his eyes and stretched out his divine sense. In the darkness, he couldn't help but curse.
"Damn it, you're finally back."