Chapter 43: Real World

Chapter 43: The Real World

Ao Wuji glanced back at Princess Hongyang, but saw her sexy and graceful body twisting in a few wigs of gentle sunlight, her black hair brushing, brushing through her white and flawless face. The woman's cuteness and beauty coexist, and her cold pride and charm coexisted. She couldn't help but think, "She is as good as Kerr's sister."

"Is there anything else?"

He asked arrogantly and indifferently, and at the same time began to be on guard. If the city lord's mansion wants to keep himself, he may not have the ability to resist, but he will not be the kind of person who can be defeated. Even if he knows that he is invincible, he will have to let go.

"You...you injured Phil. Phil hasn't recovered, and you...you can't leave." Princess Hongyang already felt that her father would not be defeated for himself, so she said with a little rogueness and forced her to reason.

"That's funny!" Ao Wuji said coldly, "If I am injured by you, will you stay and take care of me until I recover?" During the martial arts competition, life and death are safe, and they are just injured. I have something else to do. I'm sorry to leave!"

In the angry shouts of Princess Hongyang and the surprised eyes of everyone, Ao Wuji returned the same way and left the city master's mansion. No one stopped her along the way.

"The proud little fool just scared me to death. You can keep a low profile in the future." The little slippery said earnestly, "This city owner just asked you something. Obviously, he is old and suspicious of you. According to my guess, with his strength, he can completely detect any wind and grass in Hongyang City. In the future, you even have to dream of yourself as the defeat of the snowy mountains. Even if you fart, you can't let it. Out of the smell of the proud clan.

"Is it as exaggerated as you said?" Ao Wuji obviously didn't believe it, "Hongyang City has a population of more than 3 million, 500 miles from east to west and 300 miles from north to south. How can you find every corner?"

"Don't believe it!" The little slippery head continued to say, "The power of wind, that is, the power of air, can be said to be ubiquitous and pervasive. Once cultivated to a certain level, the power of a single wind can make people die from the inside and explode."

"The perception of this power is also very wonderful. Ordinary people perceive the corresponding things through the fluctuations generated by the surface air, but those who control the power of the wind can use their ideas to change the density, flow direction, speed, etc. of nearby air at will, so as to perceive the corresponding things.

"God, stop!" Ao Wuji couldn't help but get angry. "Don't tell me these messy things. It's useless."

"Well, I don't know if it's because I don't understand it, or it's really useless." The little slippery man broke the real reason why Ao Wuji didn't want to listen to these theories. It's not that he didn't want to hear them, but that he had never received a corresponding education and couldn't understand them at all.

Ao Wuji's face turned red and jumped off the topic again: "The ghosts should also have an office in Hongyang City. Go to them first and see how to bring Mr. Hong back to life."

The little slippery head didn't say much, but after taking more than a dozen steps, the little slippery head remembered another thing and said in shock, "No, little fool, if they know that the person you want to resurrect is your teacher Hong, they must guess that you are arrogant. They should not be fools."

Ao Wuji was also stunned and stopped in place, but the heart of saving Ao Hong was still the same. Suddenly, he lived a heroic life: "Even if it is the Longtan Tiger Cave, it has broken through. Let's respond to it then."

"Idiot, you are looking for death. This is ignoring morality and implicating my little slippery head." The little slippery head rushed to the tunnel.

"You cowardly bragged about being invincible in the divine realm, and you are even afraid of the owner." Ao Wuji despised him.

"Idiot, the world is very big and complicated. Just like last time, the little beauty of the fourth-level capable man actually walked into my divine realm. Can you say that the master at the field level can't restrain me? Listen to the words of the little slippery head, carefully sail the ship for ten thousand years, live a life, and have fun in time on the basis of keeping your life, which is the best way!"

When the little slippery man preached painstakingly, Ao Wuji has strode out.

When he first came to Hongyang City, he could hardly say that he knew anything. The little slippery man had been clamoring to eat and supplement the elemental power, but Ao Wuji knew that he didn't have any money on him. If he wanted to eat to supplement the elemental power, he must ask the little slippery man for money.

Reaching out for money, he still can't do such a thing proudly.

Maybe he found this, and the little slippery man suddenly said proudly:

"The proud little fool, the little slippery is happy today. Please go to Hongyang City to play. Let's find a big hotel and eat whatever you want to drink. You can order whatever you want. It's all on the account of the little slippery head. Uncle is rich."

"Let's wait until the ghosts are found. At present, we have to resurrect Mr. Hong first." Ao Wuji knew that once the little slippery man ran into the fireworks restaurant, nine cows could not be pulled back, and it was better to do business first.

"Hongyang City is so big. If you look for it like this, you can't find ghosts for three days and nights. You'd better find a restaurant first, eat something, see your beautiful sister, and inquire about it."

......

Under the bitter adage of the little slippery head, Ao Wuji was really stubborn, so he casually found a restaurant and got in.

The restaurant is not big, only two floors, but many people in it cast strange eyes on Ao Wuji, whispering, and secretly talking to themselves. Ao Wuji was a little uncomfortable, so they found a private room and sat down.

Unfortunately, the person responsible for the hospitality is a male waiter.

The little slippery man immediately shouted, forcibly controlled his arrogant body, patted the table and shouted, "Change a beautiful waitress, I don't want a waitress."

Ao Wuji knew that it would not be a good thing to be lured in by a little slippery head, but he didn't expect that he directly shouted for a beautiful waitress.

Naturally, the restaurant did not want to offend the customers. In desperation, he saw that the jade crystal flute in his hand was of great value. Although he did not see that it was a gold-level magic weapon, he was not afraid that he could not give money, so he simply changed him into a beautiful waitress.

The little slippery picked up and ordered all kinds of things in the restaurant. There were hundreds of dishes, which he devoured.

However, the little slick will not do such things as eating in person, and he can only be bored and arrogant.

He had no choice but to eat what was piled up in front of him like a mountain. Suddenly, he opened his mouth and asked the sexy beautiful waiter, "Where is the office of the Dayuan Empire in Hongyang City?"

The beautiful waiter has been stunned and completely shocked by the arrogant appearance.

She has also seen many profligate children ordering hundreds of dishes, but generally speaking, the banquet only looks and smells, and basically doesn't eat much. She never thought that the big eater, Ao Wuji, really ate every dish clean, and it was eaten one by one, without fail.

With such an appetite, I really don't know how his stomach does it.

"From here, about an hour to the east, there is a street called Eight Ethnic Street, where there are people of the eight races of 'killing the enemy and killing the emperor and killing ghosts'. This is a transnational alliance. Almost every city of the empire has an eight-ethnic street for the use of the eight families. They are all over the whole deed. It's easy to find in the mainland."

When Ao Wuji heard this, there was a bleakness in his heart. Although he had already turned out of the Ao clan, the Ao clan is the place where he grew up after all. It's a lie to say that he has no feelings for him. The Ao clan, who once flourished all over the world, has no status in the streets of the eight clans, which is really chilling.

"Sir, do you want to increase your life expectancy or resurrect your relatives and friends?" The sexy and beautiful waitress asked politely.

"I not only want to resurrect my relatives, but also increase his life expectancy and make him live forever." Ao Wuji only has such a relative as Aohong. It is not enough to resurrect Aohong. He is more like giving Mr. Hong eternal life.

Of course, Ao Wuji also wants to have an eternal life, but he firmly believes that he can get these things through his own cultivation, instead of exchanging things for others.

Therefore, Ao Wuji himself will not trade with any family in exchange for anything.

The waiter looked at Ao Wuji and immediately smiled gently on his face.

"Sir, if you just want to increase your life expectancy, you can usually buy it with money, but if you want to resurrect people..." The waitress looked left and right, lowered them, and said mysteriously, "I heard that if you want to resurrect people of what level, you have to catch two ghosts of what level."

Ao Wuji's heart is awe-hearted and his back is numb, but he has been prepared for a long time. Not to mention catching ghosts, even if he kills ghosts, he does not hesitate.

At the thought of Aohong, Ao Wuji was refreshed and his confidence doubled. He ate directly without chewing and swallowed it. In a short time, he almost ate it.

"Little fool, the food in the restaurant is cutting corners. It's not fresh. The loss of elemental power is very serious. I still have to eat it. I'm not full." The little slippery man suddenly complained.

Ao Wuji had the same feeling, so he served another table of dishes and specially ordered the waiter to make it with the freshest materials.

When the second meal started, Ao Wuji suddenly remembered another thing and asked the beautiful waiter:

"How long is the life expectancy of people in Hongyang City?"

"The average is 500 years old."

The waiter's simple answer almost made Ao Wuji spit out the food.

500 years old!

You should know that the average life expectancy of people in Hongyang City is 500 years old. Unexpectedly, the average life expectancy of people in Hongyang City is 500 years.

"There's nothing strange about it." The waiter smiled bitterly, "The world is like this. The better, the worse. People who can live in the contract continent basically have a certain ability, and it is not difficult for them to make money to increase their life expectancy. And these people live longer and naturally have stronger abilities. After buying life, they then buy youth, health, women, joy... On the contrary, if they are eliminated during their initial cultivation, they are doomed to live long.

"With thousands of years, the population of Hongyang City has become more and more. The strong have been precipitated by the years and become stronger, but the weak have long become a pile of white bones."

The waiter is an ordinary first-class capable man. Now she is 25 years old. It can be said that she has poor talent. Before long, she will go to a complete aging. The only chance to turn over can only rely on her children.

However, she is destined to be inferior, and she can't even find a husband. What is she talking about pinning her hopes on her children?

At this moment, the waiter said helplessly and resonated with Ao Wuji.

The strong make rules, and the weak enforce the rules. Only the strongest can get out of the ubiquitous shackles and control their own destiny!

"I want everyone to regain their dignity!"

Ao Wuji secretly vowed in his heart.