Chapter 102 Big supplement
Under the moonlight.

In the small courtyard on the hillside of Wanjun Peak, Bai Yuan was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the courtyard with his eyes closed and concentrating.

The tiger-shaped crane in the body ran frantically, completely absorbing the essence of the monster meat and then integrating it into the blood.

He has now broken into the strong organs, and the next step is to refine the blood.

There is no doubt that the blood refining stage is difficult.

It is evident from the fact that there is no one in the entire Qinghe County who refines blood.

In order to break through the blood refining, one must have the physique, comprehension and resources. If one can become a blood refining martial artist before the age of forty, then he will surely become a true disciple.

Once a person breaks through to the level of blood refining, ordinary people will be injured by the surging blood energy emanating from his body just by getting close to him. It is extremely overbearing.

Now Bai Yuan's Tiger-Shaped Crane Style and Blood Tiger Sword have both reached the master level. As long as he nourishes his blood enough, he will be able to break through the Blood Refining Barrier naturally.

If there is a precious medicine to help, the process will be much faster.

The tonic soup he cooked served this purpose.

It was not until dawn that Bai Yuan finally absorbed all the essence of the sixth-level monster meat. His blood boiled and his strength soared.

As the saying goes, having many skills is always a waste.

If one were to find an alchemist to use monster meat as medicine to achieve the same effect as Bai Yuan's tonic soup, it would cost at least a thousand taels of silver.

The skill of cooking is truly a magical skill for development.

Although he had not slept all night, Bai Yuan felt refreshed and energetic after drinking the tonic soup. He immediately decided to go to the Merit Hall to take on a mission and find some monsters to vent his anger.

He had just reached the foot of the mountain.

Then I saw Fang Ya walking towards me.

"Senior Sister Fang."

Bai Yuan waved and greeted.

Fang Ya looked unhappy, but she managed to force a smile: "Junior Brother Bai."

Although Bai Yuan noticed the other party's abnormality, he didn't ask too much. After all, martial artists all have their own secrets, and talking too much is not a good habit.

Fang Ya bit her lower lip lightly: "Junior Brother Bai, we should have less contact in the future. I'm getting married."

Bai Yuan was stunned for a moment, then smiled slightly: "Congratulations, Senior Sister."

Although Huanglong Mansion is much more open than Qinghe, a woman who is about to get married and has too close contact with another man will still attract gossip, and even female martial artists are not immune to this.

"My father asked me to marry into the Wang family in Dongmen Lane."

Although Bai Yuan didn't ask, Fang Ya still took the initiative to say it.

Dongmen Lane. Wang’s House.

Bai Yuan remembered that the Wang family was the family of Elder Wang who was in charge of Mu Ren Lane, and they had great influence in Huanglong Prefecture.

In fact, most of the forces in Huanglongfu have unclear ties with Shenfumen.

He had heard from Fang Ya that Fang Ya came from a small family in Huanglong Prefecture and was naturally far inferior to the Wang family.

It is not difficult to see from Fang Ya's attitude that there is some desire to cling to someone else.

This kind of thing is normal among families.

A marriage can allow a clan to take a step forward. Such a deal is simply too profitable.

As for the attitudes of men and women?

It doesn't matter at all and no one will care.

Bai Yuan didn't say much. After all, he and Fang Ya were just acquaintances. This was the other party's family affair, so it was not appropriate to say too much.

Fang Ya sighed softly.

Bai Yuan's figure has gone far away.

Huanglongfu, Sanming Street.

"Sister Ya, the Wang family is a first-class family in Dongmen Lane. If you marry into the Wang family, you will definitely be rich. You may even be able to break through the strong organ. Why are you unhappy?"

A cute girl with a round face leaned close to Fang Ya and spoke softly.

The girl's name is Fang Rou. She is Fang Ya's cousin and also her best friend.

Fang Ya frowned slightly and leaned against the bed, unable to look happy.

In ten days, she would marry the young master of the Wang family. It was said that the young master of the Wang family had no bad habits except that he was a little frivolous.

Under the operation of Elder Wang, the ancestor of the Wang family, he also became an outer disciple of the Shenfu Sect, but he was not at Wanjun Peak, so Fang Ya had never seen him.

The Wang family was a large family, and the man was an outer sect disciple like her. No matter how she looked at it, the Fang family was marrying up, and she really couldn't find a reason to feel disappointed.

"Fang Ya, accept your fate."

In this day and age, there is almost no room for resistance to parental orders.

The couples from the wealthy families in Huanglongfu City had almost never met each other before their wedding, and it was the oddballs who were truly happy.

Fang Ya forced a smile: "Xiao Rou, I want to go out and relax."

"Okay, I'll accompany you."

Fang Rou nodded.

Her cousin has always been proud and is the only member of the Fang family who has joined the Divine Mansion.

If not for this, the Wang family would not have taken a fancy to a girl from a small family.

The big families have long discovered the pattern: if both parents are martial artists, their offspring will generally have better aptitude and understanding, and will achieve greater success.

If this world didn't also know about inbreeding, I don't know how chaotic it would be.

Because of this, female martial artists are in great demand among large families.

Fang Ya and Fang Rou left the Fang Mansion and wandered aimlessly in the city.

Before they knew it, the two girls arrived at Dongmen Lane.

There is only one East Gate Lane in Huanglongfu, the one belonging to Wang’s family.

Fang Ya bit her lip tightly: "Xiao Rou, I want to go and take a look."

She had been obsessed with martial arts since she was a child, so she had never been to Dongmen Lane. However, today she didn't want to play in Dongmen Lane, but wanted to see her future husband from afar.

Fang Rou naturally saw what her cousin was thinking and giggled with her hands covering her mouth.

"Sister Ya, are you so eager to meet your future husband?"

Fang Ya glared at Fang Rou angrily: "Stinky girl, you dare to tease me."

However, after Fang Rou's disturbance, her mood improved a lot.

Just as the two girls were fighting——

The sound of horse hooves was heard on the wide street of Dongmen Lane, and a handsome young man in brocade clothes was seen riding a tall horse and walking on the street with a few entourage, attracting many people's attention.

Fang Rou whispered into Fang Ya's ear: "He is the third son of the Wang family, Wang Ding."

Fang Ya couldn't help but stop and take a few more glances.

Because the man she was about to marry was the third son of the Wang family.

Wang Ding looked normal, except that he had too many accessories on him, which made him look more feminine.

Many young girls on the street couldn't help but look back frequently.

Judging from his appearance alone, Wang Ding can be considered top-notch.

"Sister Ya, the third son of the Wang family is quite good-looking."

Fang Rou commented on Wang Ding with a mature look on her face.

Wang Ding had already ridden far away on his horse, and judging from the direction he was heading, he should be heading back to Shenfu Gate.

Fang Ya had already seen Wang Ding, so she no longer wanted to continue parading: "I want to go back home."

Fang Rou nodded.

Her cousin seldom returned to the Fang family and lived in Shenfumen most of the time.

The Fang family had no objection to this. It was already a matter of great pride for a small clan to have an outer disciple of the Shenfu Sect. It was good enough for him to live in the Shenfu Sect.

The Wang family members have already walked away.

A man who looked like a servant approached Wang Ding.

"Sir, it's the woman just now."

Wang Ding nodded without much expression.

Fang Ya was watching him, so why wasn't he the same?
(End of this chapter)

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