Simultaneous travel: I am rampaging in the domestic area

Chapter 23: The Wind God Beast's Inner Core Shrinks

However, the belief of the Master of the Thunder Sword is to never drink or gamble, and to live a righteous life for the people.

If Daben wants to become the master of the Thunder Sword, he needs to quit drinking and gambling before he can be recognized by the Thunder Sword.

"Daben, from today on, you have to quit drinking and gambling." Sixth sister-in-law came over and said worriedly.

Can her adopted son, who has been drinking for more than ten years, really quit drinking in just a few days?

"Don't worry, godmother, I, Daben, will definitely be able to quit them." Daben said confidently.

Locke Hongmao and others also felt that Daben should be able to quit smoking.

After all, Daben is a stubborn person and he will definitely do what he has decided to do.

night.

Today was a rare moment of peace and quiet. There was no imminent pursuit by the demonic cult, nor was there any exhausting rush on the road.

Locke came out of the bathhouse, wiped his face, put on his clothes, and used his lightness skills to jump onto the roof.

The moonlight was like a veil, soft and beautiful. Locke lay on the rubble of the roof, his hands folded behind his head, enjoying the moonlight bath comfortably.

Ever since my memory awakened, I have been either running away or on the way to escape.

He even thought that his name was not Locke, but Han.

Fortunately, tonight will definitely be a wonderful night and there will be no other worries.

"It feels so good to lie down." Locke let out a comfortable cat meow.

And he wanted to eat fish.

"Dragontail carp is so delicious."

Locke was lying on the roof, enjoying the night breeze and the beauty of the moonlight, when a black shadow flashed by.

and many more.

What is that?
Locke turned his head and saw a dark shadow quietly running to the winery, skillfully pried open the lock, looked left and right, and then climbed over the wall to go in.

...It's been less than a day.

"Drinking and gambling can make people so exhausted." Locke shook his head. Fortunately, he had never touched these things.

Besides, drinking, gambling, etc. are not as comfortable as basking in the moonlight on the roof.

Locke squinted his eyes comfortably, and his cat tail wagged.

Inside the inn, Hongmao and the others also noticed something was wrong at the winery. They looked at each other, shook their heads helplessly, and returned to their rooms to rest.

They are just peers, so it is not appropriate to scold him at this time.

Only the Sixth Sister-in-law sighed, saying that it was she who had spoiled Daben. She had let Daben stay in the winery since he was born, and he had picked up these bad habits.

These are all things she needs to correct.

The inn fell silent again. Locke fell asleep on the roof, the breeze surrounding his body and his hair waving softly.

Rainbow Cat's eyes suddenly opened and he looked around vigilantly. He just noticed a very light breath appearing in the inn.

who is it?

Demonic cult?

Oh, it’s his brother. It’s okay then. Just continue to rest.

The moonlight was soft, and Locke continued to sleep soundly.

Lan Tu, Dou Dou, Ma Sanniang and others in the room discovered something wrong in the inn one after another.

But after finding out that it was Locke's situation, they all went back to rest.

Since it's Locke, there will definitely be no problem.

Long night.

Rainbow Cat rested for an hour, opened his eyes, looked up, and saw that there was still a light breeze surrounding Locke on the roof.

Like an elf in the wind, it was playing around Locke and jumping into his body.

"Ugh."

Rainbow Cat carried the Changhong Sword on his back, flashed through the window, and leaped into the air.

On the rubble of the inn, Locke was like an elf favored by the wind, lying docilely in the wind. Rainbow Cat could feel that the power of the inner elixir of the wind beast in Locke's arms was dissipating.

Enter Locke's body.

An epiphany?

It was absorbing the inner elixir of his divine beast. Hongmao was helpless. He sat cross-legged beside him and practiced. He couldn't sleep tonight, so he helped his brother protect the law first.

……

The night is long and the jade plate is gone.

When the first ray of morning sunlight shone from afar, Locke woke up comfortably from his sleep and saw the beautiful weather in front of him, with the soft and warm sunlight shining on the mountains and rivers.

"That's great." Locke stretched out his body, and even his cat's tail stood up lazily. It turned out that sleeping in was the most comfortable.

Have you ever seen the sunshine at eight o'clock in the morning?

He saw it.

But something seemed wrong. Locke reached into his arms and found a small inner core of the Wind God Beast.

Locke blinked in confusion.

He took out the Wind God Beast's inner elixir, which was originally as big as a lychee, but now it has become the size of a soybean.

Where is his huge inner elixir of the wind beast?
"How should I return this to Rainbow Cat?" Locke had a headache.

"Yeah, brother, how are you going to give it back to me?" Rainbow Cat's faint voice came from the side.

Locke looked over and saw that Rainbow Cat had dark circles under his eyes. He was making hand gestures and practicing Qigong, then slowly put them away.

Locke suddenly felt guilty and thought, "Brother, you didn't stay awake all night next to me, did you?"

Moreover, the inner elixir of the Wind God Beast was only the size of a soybean, and its power was greatly reduced, almost to the point of being useless.

Locke felt quite guilty. Rainbow Cat shook his head, "The Wind God Beast's inner elixir is of little use to me. I'm glad it's useful to you, brother."

"But brother, are you really from Changhong Sword?" Rainbow Cat asked suspiciously.

Their family is not without similar fire-attributed treasures, although they are not as powerful as the inner elixir of a divine beast.

But it is possible to achieve 30% to 40% of its effectiveness.

Moreover, when they began their practice, they took medicinal baths from a young age to absorb the essence of heaven and earth and establish a very close connection with the energy of fire.

Similar to Locke's epiphany last night, Rainbow Cat had tried it three or four times.

But Locke never tried it once.

It was not until last night when he relaxed, no longer being hunted by the demonic cult, and could have a good night's sleep, that his brother had this epiphany.

But, their family is from Changhong Sword, and they are the ones who practice the most yang and powerful Feihong Heart Method.

Rainbow Cat had a strange look on his face, already imagining whether his brother Locke was someone his father had picked up in a dilapidated village, with a background of deep blood feud.

"Stop!" Locke said hurriedly.

"I'm your brother, so how can I not be on Changhong Sword's side?"

"Or you can ask Changhong Sword if he still recognizes me." Locke said.

The Changhong Sword is a spiritual sword with its own spirituality. Those who are not recognized by it cannot use it.

"Ah."

Rainbow Cat drew out the Changhong Sword and handed it over.

...Locke reached out to take it and muttered speechlessly, "Little brother, you really came to confirm it."

As the eldest son of the Changhong Sword Master's family, how could he be rejected by the Changhong Sword?

The red light of the Changhong Sword dimmed, then lit up again, as if it was very suspicious that the person holding it was the one who practiced the Feihong Heart Method.

It’s the people from the Whirlwind Sword side who are here to seize the territory.

Locke was silent. He just used cheats to stack up his wind attribute talent, which did not mean that his original Feihong mental method internal force was gone.

This Changhong Sword is not spiritual either.

Locke complained, however, if even the Changhong Sword could hardly sense his fire-attributed internal force.

The Dou Qi attribute of Doupo Locke is destined to be wind.

You can’t make pills with wind-attributed Dou Qi.

I don't want this.

He also wanted to become a pharmacist.

Locke sighed and returned the Changhong Sword to Hongmao. Hongmao felt guilty when he saw this. "Brother, even if you and I are not related by blood, you are still my brother's."

(End of this chapter)