After binding the investment system, I began to cultivate the empress

Yin Huaxuan, with a pale face and no beard, paints with an expressionless face.

The carriage moved slowly.

Yin Huaxuan was always painting seriously, and Yin Huacheng didn't dare to speak first.

Half an hour passed before he slowly picked up his pen.

A brand new picture of a dragon appeared on the paper, but like the others in the carriage, it had no eyes.

"Dad's paintings are becoming more and more exquisite. I'm afraid Ruyi Peak can't find a better painter than you."

Yin Huacheng said softly.

"Do you know why I've been painting dragons for twenty years?"

Yin Huaxuan asked.

But before Yin Huacheng could answer, he spoke again:

"Hundred Beast Blood Training is a superior martial art. As long as you integrate hundreds of forms, you can be considered successful."

"Dad, I know..."

"You know shit."

Yin Huaxuan's expression became increasingly cold:

"The purpose of merging into the forms of hundreds of beasts is to transform into a dragon, the purpose of transforming into a dragon is to observe dragons, and the purpose of transforming into the form of a true dragon."

"Look at your beastly appearance. Do you think you are worthy?"

Yin Huacheng turned pale and blue from being scolded.

"When I get to Qinghe County, I will ask Master Han to wash your body."

"You can't touch Ying Bing. This girl was chosen by Master Han."

"roll."

"Yes."

Yin Huacheng left with a pale face.

A gentle breeze blew on his face as he rode on his horse, with all kinds of thoughts swirling in his mind.

Can’t touch Ying Bing?

But, my father didn't say that Li Mo couldn't be touched...

He once hung red flowers in Xiyu Tower, but before Xiao Mituo could pick them, he was killed by Ying Bing, causing him to lose his deposit in vain.

By then, Qinghe County was a mixed bag, so it seemed reasonable that Li Moruo died at the hands of a killer?

The true disciple of Qingyuan Sect died at the hands of the assassin from Xiyu Tower.

He exhaled and thought of someone's script.

......

These days, Xiao Li has been immersed in boring martial arts training, occasionally drinking tea with Bingtuozi, practicing sword, and eating hot pot.

During the process, he also gained a better understanding of Ying Bing's two levels of internal energy.

Bingtuozi's physique can have two levels of internal energy and condense two mysterious pills.

What about yourself?

Li Mo currently only has a preliminary understanding of his own physical condition.

If the Xuandan is condensed well, the gap in the future Guanshen realm will be more obvious.

So during this period of time, he would also look through other mental methods in his spare time.

The Qingyuan Sect's convoy had a smooth journey, and the worst puller was a thousand-mile BMW.

So after a few days, they arrived at Dongli Village, a hundred miles away from Qinghe County.

This place belongs to Fenyulin, after all, they are half hosts.

Although Fenyu Forest is not the leader of Ziyang Prefecture, the owner of the forest is of prominent status, so many people from all over the world come here to settle down.

.......

crackling-

The drizzle in June hits the pavilions and towers of Dongli Village, making them unclear in the mist and rain.

Fen Yulin said that he welcomes heroes from all over the world to come and gather.

But in fact, a wandering warrior without any background and no ability can't get in at all.

But this does not prevent them from gathering information and joining in the fun nearby.

"Isn't that the current chief of Fenyu Valley? Why does he always look down on people?"

"Is there a possibility that he got a stiff neck last night?"

"Don't talk nonsense. It seems that he has recently broken through to the realm of Guanshen. How can a strong person in the Guanshen realm get a stiff neck?"

When the wanderers in the martial arts world were whispering to each other.

A team of carriages and horses came from the main road.

They looked over.

"People from Qingyuan Sect are here."

The wandering people in the martial arts world immediately perked up. After all, the Qingyuan Sect was the largest sect in Ziyang Prefecture.

Then, a pair of young boys and girls came down from the sect leader's car in the front.

The girl was as pure as the cold moon, and her face was breathtaking. Her beauty, which carried an oppressive feeling, made everyone speechless for a moment, and they didn't know whether they dared to speak.

The young man next to him was friendly, gentle and seemed to have a sunny and easy-going personality.

The two seemed to be talking about something.

"Such a young disciple...is here? He looks to be only seventeen or eighteen at most."

"You're really ignorant, buddy. That's the current leader of the Qingyuan Sect, the Sky Frost Sword Master. Rumor has it that her senior sisters from the Qingyuan Sect couldn't withstand a single blow from her, and she's even killed those at the Guanshen realm."

"This is too outrageous. I'm from another place. Don't lie to me."