Chapter 183 How Can I Thank You?

"The first priority at present is to search for myself in another world; the second priority is to practice the Five Elements Taoism; the third priority is to collect 500-year-old medicinal materials."

Having obtained enough knowledge of cultivating immortals from the Qiangu APP, Wang Ren set a schedule for himself.

He would definitely not go into seclusion. He knew that his temperament was not yet to the point where he would not be happy with external things. If he went into seclusion for a year, he might force out his inner demons.

Then, there was only the second method left.

Practicing the Five Elements Taoism was the simplest, and it was enough to persevere every day.

Collecting 500-year-old elixirs was basically a matter of time as long as the money was spent.

On the contrary, the soul crystals of the same origin in another world were more troublesome. Wang Ren now knew only two humans of the same origin in another world, one was Wang Ren, the "flower thief" of the Great Yan Dynasty, and the other was the heartless thief in the mouth of the White-clothed Palace Master.

Perhaps, this was the system forcing him to go to another world? ? ?

"Wang Lang."

Just as Wang Ren was planning, he heard the voice outside the alchemy room again.

"Have you recovered?"

When Wang Ren came to the door of the room, he casually hugged the thin waist of the white-clothed palace master, feeling the wonderful pressure brought by the other party's third-level conscience, and asked with a chuckle.

It was still a white pajamas, but it was changed to a deep neckline style, with an excellent arc under the support of a good conscience.

From Wang Ren's perspective, he had an urge to put his hand into the collar.

"Wang Lang, I want to go to the hot spring alone with you to practice."

Knowing from the housekeeper Xiao that her lover's practice habits around dawn every day, Feng Lianyue said softly.

She deliberately avoided the practice before dawn just for now, so that she could monopolize the other party's time and space.

As for the nearly one-hour guidance before, Feng Lianyue, who was at the seventh level of innate, recovered quickly, and now she can practice again with the Fengling Palace's ancestral Feng Xin Jue to regulate various parts of the body.

"Okay."

Knowing the white-clothed palace master's little thoughts, Wang Ren didn't care, and hugged the other party lovingly and walked towards the hot spring pool.

"Wang Lang, let me do it."

After her white pajamas were soaked by the hot spring water, Feng Lianyue, whose beautiful figure was looming, let her lover lean on the stone bench in the water beside the hot spring pool, and then began her own efforts.

Half an hour later, Wang Ren sent the white-clothed palace master back to her bedroom, and then came to his master bedroom to complete the first practice of the day with several Taoist companions.

In a blink of an eye, Zhuge Jingrou and Feng Lianyue had been in Jiangnan Villa for four days.

This morning, Zhuge Jingrou, who had already controlled the true energy in her body, stood on the martial arts field in the back mountain, facing the gentleman in front, and used the unique skill of the alluring sword.

The trick that had not been condensed into a sword after months of hard practice, easily reached the realm of the ten thousand swords returning to one in the two days of Ruyi Gong practice.

'Ang. '

The sword energy was like a dragon, and the alluring sword flew towards Wang Ren with a majestic dragon shape of vitality.

"Wow, Rou'er's cultivation is so powerful."

Xiao Yuzhi, who was standing by and watching, couldn't help but exclaimed.

She was only at the fourth level of the acquired realm, and it was hard for her to imagine how powerful this cultivation of condensing qi into a dragon was.

"Just the realm of sword and qi unity, Rou'er's talent is indeed amazing."

Su Yuyan, who had often sparred with her in the previous three days, nodded in affirmation.

"In terms of cultivation talent, Rou'er is still a little worse than those geniuses in the Central Plains martial arts world; just in terms of this sword talent, some of the top sects' geniuses I know are also slightly inferior."

Feng Lianyue, who was also a high-level innate warrior in the Dayong world, praised in white, and her beautiful image was comparable to that of Su Jiaozhu, who was wearing a black long skirt next to her.

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Among the women next to her, except Xiao Lishi, who was an innate warrior, the rest were in the acquired realm, so they did not give random instructions.

Even Xiao Lishi, who only practiced martial arts halfway, did not have a deep understanding of what swordsmanship was.

In the short ten seconds when the girls chatted, Zhuge Jingrou's sword force, like a dragon soaring, flew back at a faster speed after touching the tip of Wang Ren's finger.

After dancing in the air for a while, Zhuge Jingrou's figure stopped, and then quickly floated back to the original place.

"Sir."

Like the previous two times, Zhuge Jingrou came to the teacher and waited for his teachings.

After the relationship between the two broke through the Taoist companions, there was naturally no limit on the number of times they could preach, which made Zhuge Jingrou feel more calm and composed.

"This sword can destroy mountains and rivers."

Without moving the soft sword stuck on the ground, Wang Ren's finger gently moved forward and landed between the eyebrows of the red-clothed city lord.

Suddenly, Zhuge Jingrou found that she was standing above the sea level, with a thousand-meter-high wave in front of her, which was daunting.

However, when she saw the figure in front of her, Zhuge Jingrou did not feel any fear in her heart.

"Hmm."

A clear and melodious sword sound rang out, and the tall figure had a sword in his hand, gently swinging it towards the thousand-meter-long wave.

The dazzling sword light shone, causing Zhuge Jingrou's mind to shake.

Without seeing the result of the sword light fighting against the huge wave, Zhuge Jingrou opened her eyes and found herself standing in front of the gentleman again.

"I have this sword energy stored between your eyebrows, and you can comprehend it more on weekdays."

After that, Wang Ren talked about another thing: "Before, I promised you that I would give you a sword when you merged the sword energy. Now follow me to the alchemy room."

"Thank you, sir."

Hearing that the master was going to give her a magic sword, Zhuge Jingrou followed him in surprise. Feng Lianyue, who was sitting in the pavilion, had a twinkling look in her eyes.

Arriving at the alchemy room, Wang Ren chose a level 4 fine iron sword, took a drop of blood essence from Zhuge Jingrou's index finger, and merged it into the sword.

The three marks in the middle slowly entangled together, like a white dragon shape, and even the purple vine hilt was rendered white.

The sword, which originally weighed more than 6,000 kilograms, became as light as a few kilograms after the blood essence was merged.

"Thank you, sir, for the sword."

Taking the sword, Zhuge Jingrou circulated her true qi and put it into the sword body from her palm. She found that it was unobstructed, and there was even no upper limit to the capacity of absorbing true qi. She couldn't help but feel a little more surprised.

You know, her soft sword was made by the sword-making master of the Great Yong Dynasty in three years. It can accommodate 30% of the true qi of the innate triple warrior, and the sword qi increase is about 30%, which is already a magic weapon.

Now this magic sword can contain her innate ninth-level true qi without limit. I really don’t know what the upper limit of the increase is.

“Well, you go back and rest first. In the afternoon, Shishi will arrange someone to pick you up back to Dayong.”

Sensing the figure of the white-clothed palace master, Wang Ren smiled and said to the red-clothed city master.

“Okay.”

Nodding, Zhuge Jingrou took the sword and left the alchemy room.

A moment later, Feng Lianyue, who was wearing a white palace skirt, came to the outside of the alchemy room.

Before she could speak, the door of the alchemy room opened, and an invisible suction force pulled Feng Lianyue into the room and fell into the arms of her lover.

“Wang Lang, you are so anxious.”

Holding her lover’s neck with both hands, Feng Lianyue said coquettishly, and took the initiative to offer her tenderness.

After a gentle and pure moment, Wang Ren withdrew his hand from the deep collar, helped the other party take a drop of blood from his index finger, and fell on a level 4 fine iron sword in front of him.

The sword mark that should have formed a white phoenix shape turned purple.

"Wang Lang, how can I thank you!"

Feeling the unimpeded flow of the true energy in the divine sword, Feng Lianyue pressed her conscience against the other party's heart, her voice full of charm.

"Heh"