Chapter 25 Departure

Tower.

"Fu Daoyou, why did Zhuang Daoyou not say a word after he came back? Nothing will happen if it goes on, right?" Ling Ze asked in a low voice. Since Zhuang Yong returned to the tower to continue his practice, he didn't say a word. He only practiced every day, so Ling Ze would be worried about it.

Fu Tingxuan shook his head and said, "He will be fine. Don't worry. He just sees through the world. I'm afraid he won't have feelings for women in the future, so only practice can relieve his inner emptiness. It's both a good thing and a bad thing.

"Fu Daoyou, why am I a little confused about what you said? Why is it a bad thing again?" Ling Ze asked confusedly.

Fu Tingxuan looked at Zhuang Yong, sighed, and said, "The good thing is that he will not be distracted at all when he practices in the future, so the speed of cultivation will be accelerated, and he will not encounter any demons in the future. The bad thing is that he will not have feelings in the future, and he will be indifferent to everything."

"Oh, I understand if you say so. Will he do the same to us?" Ling Ze asked curiously.

Fu Tingxuan shook his head and said, "No, because we are actually his only relatives. He can believe that we are the only ones who can not be indifferent."

"That's fine." Ling Ze patted his chest and smiled.

Fu Tingxuan patted Ling Ze's head and cursed in a low voice, "What a fart. He has no feelings. He will definitely not be very strong when he crosses the disaster, but what will happen to him if we leave him? There is only one person, and no one can get along with him!"

"So that's it. What a big deal, as long as we don't leave him." Ling Ze said disapprovingly.

Fu Tingxuan glanced at Ling Ze and said nothing more. Zhuang Yong's future had to be controlled by himself.

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Five months later.

"Fu Daoyou, it's time for us to go out. The Western Youth Competition has begun to sign up." Ling Ze sat on the futon and said calmly.

Fu Tingxuan nodded and said, "Go out, Zhuang Daoyou, let's go."

"Good." Zhuang Yong spit out a word coldly and followed Fu Tingxuan and Ling Ze down the tower.

These five months of cultivation have not been in vain. Fu Tingxuan's cultivation broke through the rotation period in one fell swoop, and his strength soared more than ten times. Zhuang Yong's cultivation was also stable in the middle of foundation, and Ling Ze was in the early stage of foundation construction.

Successfully breaking through the spinning period, Fu Tingxuan naturally received another gift. "The Secret of Training Beasts", which was used to domesticate monsters. At that time, Fu Tingxuan was excited for a long time. This "Tips to Train Beasts" was really too precious. With this "Tips to Train Beasts", is Fu Tingxuan still worried that there would be no thie in the future? However, this "Tips of Training Beasts" is not so easy to practice. The first layer can only domesticate five monsters, and the second layer can domesticate ten monsters...

After saying goodbye to Chu Zhi's ancestor, Fu Tingxuan and the others went down to the tower and went to an inn.

"Fu Daoyou, it's not a joke for us to go to the Western Youth Competition this time. There will be a lot of masters. I guess I have no hope. In the end, I still have to rely on you and Zhuang Daoyou." Ling Ze said with some disappointment. I don't have good talent, and my cultivation is really not as good as Fu Tingxuan and Zhuang Yong.

Fu Tingxuan patted Ling Ze on the shoulder and said, "Your cultivation is not good, but your refining level is not weak. You have successfully broken through the senior refiner. Even in the whole Qin Empire, there are countless families that want to invite you to join."

"That's it, Fu Daoyou, after we go to the Western Youth Championship this time, should we go there?" Ling Ze asked excitedly. Now that the child is about to be born, Ling Ze is still a little worried.

Fu Tingxuan nodded and said, "It's time to go there. When we finish the cultivation masters of the younger generation of the Qin Empire, we should go to revenge."

"Zhuang Daoyou, why don't we go to the Happy Sleepless City tonight?" Ling Ze saw that Zhuang Yong didn't say a word, so he proposed.

"Where is it?" Zhuang Yong took a sip of tea and said coldly.

"It's a little similar to the brothel." Ling Ze said truthfully.

"I won't go." Zhuang Yong spit out two words.

"Zhuang Daoyou, don't do this. We're just going to play. You should also relax." Fu Tingxuan said with a smile. Zhuang Yong only listens to Fu Tingxuan's words, so Fu Tingxuan's words are still very useful. Fu Tingxuan believes that Zhuang Yong, as a masculine man, must find a place to vent well, otherwise it will be bad for his health if he holds it for too long.

"All right." Zhuang Yong saw that Fu Tingxuan had spoken and no longer objected. Anyway, it made no difference for Zhuang Yong to go or not.

That night, Fu Tingxuan and the other two came to the Happy City again. The place was still the same and nothing had changed.

Fu Tingxuan naturally asked for Yingcai. Ling Ze helped Zhuang Yong choose the back research, while Ling Ze himself chose one casually.

"Son, haven't you come to see him for a long time?" As soon as Fu Tingxuan entered the door, Yingcai recognized it. After all, it is still rare for a man to be so strong in that aspect, and Yingcai naturally remembers it clearly.

Fu Tingxuan smiled and said, "I'm very busy. I'm only free to come here to play today."

"What are you waiting for? Come on, come on." Ying Cai smiled and said.

Fu Tingxuan is not willing to show weakness. He directly lifts the gun on the horse, and doesn't want anything like grinding guns.

The next morning.

Fu Tingxuan walked out of Yingcai's room with a full of spring face. He did not vent for six months. Fu Tingxuan's yang was so strong that he was about to explode, so he undoubtedly worked very hard last night, and now Yingcai is still in a coma.

The second person who went out was Zhuang Yong, or a cold look with no expression. The third person who went out was Ling Ze. As soon as he went out, he saw Zhuang Yong and Fu Tingxuan, and asked with a smile, "Zhuang Daoyou, how was last night?" Isn't it like a fish in water?"

"It's boring." Zhuang Yong spit out three words coldly.

"It's boring? How can it be boring? You don't do anything, do you? Shit! Zhuang Daoyou, you are going to kill her!" At this time, Ling Ze happened to pass through the room of Huiyan. The door had not been closed, and then he saw that Huiyan was in a coma at this time. He was blocked by a ball of gauze. Looking at the blood on the gauze, he knew what had happened.

"It's boring." Zhuang Yong gave two words uncooperatively.

At this time, Ling Ze knew why Zhuang Yong felt bored. He was like that and didn't vent at all.

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Fu Tingxuan and the other two left Sleepless City, registered at the registration office, and rode to Luoping City, the first city in the western part of the Qin Empire. The Western Youth Competition was held in Luoping City, so Fu Tingxuan and the other three had to rush there.

At noon, Fu Tingxuan and the other two had left Beifeng City for nearly 2,000 miles and entered the forest. There were some low-level monsters in the forest. Although there was no danger, Fu Tingxuan and the three were still very vigilant.

Not long after riding forward, I met the first batch of monsters who came to block the way. The five-headed ten-layer monster and the three-tailed red tiger, and the three-tailed red tiger are group monsters. Generally, it is a male lion with several female lions. There is only one spell of the Three-tailed Red Tiger Club, low-level spell fire, and the attack power is not strong.

Fu Tingxuan made five legs in a row, knocked off the five tigers, and continued on the road. Fu Tingxuan thought about catching monsters to walk. In this way, the speed of rushing on the road will be much faster, but the three-tailed red tiger has poor endurance. I'm afraid it will be tired if it can't run a thousand miles.

However, when he encountered the fifth batch of monsters, Fu Tingxuan was finally satisfied. The seventeen-headed twelfth-layer demon beast Chiyan horse, the Chiyan horse is generally one ethnic group and one ethnic group. Although it has the cultivation of the twelve layers of Qi, the real strength is just the eighth layer of Qi. Therefore, under the buttocks of Fu Tingxuan's three people I sat on three red horses.

"Fu Daoyou, this Chiyan horse is really comfortable to sit on. I didn't expect you to be able to train animals." Ling Ze laughed.

Fu Tingxuan laughed and scolded, "You stinky boy, of course, the horse is comfortable on the back of the horse, because there are not many bumps at all. Isn't it normal for me to tame animals? What can't I do?

"Fu Daoyou, it's shameless for you to smile. I've never seen you so narcissistic." Ling Ze laughed.

Fu Tingxuan smiled and didn't say much. With the help of Chi Yanma, I believe that I can get to Luoping City in a day, so that I can also buy something in Luoping City. It's the right time for Chi Yanma to come.

At this time, Fu Tingxuan's attributes:

People: Fu Tingxuan

Creation: the early stage of rotation

Heart state of mind cultivation: mid-term rotation

Spiritual Root: Thunder-Tianling Root, Ice-Tianling Root

Skills: the early stage of the sixth layer of "Jie Xu Dao", the later stage of the fifth layer of "Thunder Nine Forging", the early stage of the fourth layer of "Spray Power", the early stage of the third layer of "The Secret of Power", and the middle of the first layer of "Tame Beast Tips"

Gate School: No

The magic weapon: the best Taoist level long knife

However, there are always something going to happen along the way. Not long after Fu Tingxuan and the other two subdued Chi Yanma, they heard the sound of fighting in the distance. Fu Tingxuan and the other two quickly rode over to see what was going on.

It seems that a caravan has been robbed, and dozens of people in black are fighting with the guards of the caravan, but soon, Fu Tingxuan denied his speculation that these people in black did not come for money, as if to find someone or something. Because they didn't touch the items in the caravan at all, they were just killing people and rummaging for carriages.

Fu Tingxuan can now see that the cultivation of these people in black are all more than ten layers of practice, of which seven or eight people are in the foundation period. Looking at their tricks and Zhenyuan power, Fu Tingxuan judges that they should be demon practitioners.

At this time, the man in black had killed the guards, surrounded the other guards in the middle, and stopped fighting. They don't want to look blindly, but see if they can ask.

"Hurry up and hand over that person. I can let you live. If you don't, let me see if I don't want your life!" One of the people in black pointed to the guards with a knife and shouted loudly.

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It's really urgent today. I almost couldn't catch up with 10,000 words. The hands in the alley are about to be scrapped~~~~~~~