Yuan Tianzun

  Chapter 78 Brother Wu

   "This feeling is wonderful." Wu Yuan sighed secretly.

   Streams of blood-colored mist poured into the bones and muscles of the body continuously from the upper dantian palace, promoting their further evolution. Every time he experienced it, Wu Yuan would sincerely marvel at the magic of the blood-colored mist.

  The body is like a reservoir, obviously its volume has been fixed.

  But the **** mist forced it to expand without destroying the foundation of the reservoir.

"The blood-colored mist is not to 'pick seedlings to encourage growth', or to overdraw my life potential and growth cycle. I am still in the golden age of physical development." Wu Yuan secretly said: "Every day, I can feel the steady development and improvement of my physical fitness. .”

   "If you talk about Yigu Xianlu, Body Tempering Pill, and Bone Forging Pill, they can help a young animal gradually grow into a strong person of its kind."

   "Then, this **** mist can turn a dog into a tiger gradually, and even have the potential to grow into a 'Tyrannosaurus Rex' in the end!"

   This is the elevation of the essence of life.

magic! Incredible!

  With Wu Yuan's current knowledge and level, it is impossible to imagine what kind of character 'Black Tower' could be created.

   "God? Immortal? Demon?" Wu Yuan shook his head slightly, quickly putting aside these distracting thoughts.

  Continue to practice with great concentration.

  …

time flies.

   Apart from taking a deep sleep for an hour on the way, Wu Yuan went downstairs to get some food in the morning, proving to Gu Ji that he was 'safe and sound'.

   For the rest of the time, I have been practicing meditation, and my body is constantly absorbing the **** mist in the 'Black Tower'.

   In a blink of an eye, it was noon.

  Suddenly.

   "Young Master, Wu Xiong is here to look for you." Gu Ji's voice sounded outside the door: "It is said that your friends Wu Sheng and Luo He are here."

"oh?"

  Wu Yuan opened his eyes and said loudly: "Uncle Ji, I understand, let them wait a moment, I will come down after packing up."

"good."

   Immediately, there was the sound of Gu Ji going downstairs.

   Hoo!

  Wu Yuan got up, tidied up the ground a little, and classified and hid the files and other items obtained last night.

  Open the door and go downstairs.

   Come to the first floor.

   "Uncle Ji." Wu Yuan smiled, and at a glance he saw Gu Ji who was practicing with his eyes closed in the middle hall.

   "Young Master." Gu Ji opened his eyes and put down the knife, glanced at Wu Yuan, and said calmly, "You have been training hard in Fucheng for three or four days, and your strength seems to have improved, which gives me a different feeling."

   "I have made some progress." Wu Yuan smiled.

  Physical fitness has improved a lot, even if Wu Yuan pretends to be restrained, it is difficult to completely disguise his skin condition, energy, etc.

   "Young Master, cultivation does not take place overnight. It may not be a good thing to relax and keep your spirits tense." Gu Ji said.

   "Yes." Wu Yuan nodded slightly.

   "You two friends should be entertaining you, don't be too far away from the Martial Academy." Gu Ji said: "Last night, there were masters committing murder in Nanmengfu City, and a first-class master died, so be careful."

   "The first-class master died?"

  Wu Yuan's face was full of shock: "Who is so bold, dare to do something in Fucheng?"

   "It hasn't been found yet." Gu Ji shook his head and said: "So be careful, I will follow you secretly later."

   "Uncle Xie Ji reminded." Wu Yuan cupped his hands.

   Immediately.

  Wu Yuan walked outside the building.

  The sun is shining outside, the grass is everywhere, and in midsummer, it is a beautiful view.

  Bright Courtyard is an important place deep in the martial arts academy, and few disciples come here on weekdays.

   And when Wu Yuan walked out the door, he immediately saw two teenagers wearing uniforms of martial arts disciples at the gate of the courtyard not far away.

   It was Wu Yuan's two friends when he left the martial arts academy, Wu Sheng and Luo He!

   "Brother Yuan has come out."

   "Brother Yuan." The burly Wu Sheng and the more refined Luo He have also seen Wu Yuan.

  The two ran up to meet them.

  In that courtyard, more than a dozen 'guards' who were training also saw this scene.

  Wu Xiong was introducing them with a smile on his face.

   It seems to be showing off the relationship between his son and Wu Yuan.

   "Xiao Wu, Ah He." Wu Yuan also strode forward, and the three hugged each other fiercely: "I have been coming to Nanmeng Wuyuan for several days, so you can be considered to come to see me."

   "Brother Yuan, don't blame us." Luo He continued.

   "Master Yang notified us early, but we are currently practicing in a closed environment, so we can't come out at all." Wu Sheng said helplessly: "Today, I just got the leave."

   "As soon as we came out, we came over immediately." Luo He added.

   "Excellent, they all have vacations?" Wu Yuan grinned and said, "Unlike me, it's hard to even have vacations."

   "Brother Yuan, you are not a decent person!"

   "Too bullying." Wu Sheng and Luo He pretended to be angry and hammered Wu Yuan's chest with their fists.

   Immediately, the three of them looked at each other again and laughed.

  Although we haven't seen each other for several months, the friendship between friends has not been diluted.

   Still as unscrupulous as when leaving the city.

   "Brother Yuan, I have heard everything about you from my father."

  Wu Sheng said with emotion: "It's really amazing. In just a few months, you have the strength of a martial artist? We don't even have a martial artist in this year's disciples. You are a month younger than me."

   "That's why Brother Yuan was specially recruited by the sect and went straight to Yunwu Palace." Luo He laughed and said, "I'm really looking forward to it now. What will Xu Yuanhan do when he sees Brother Yuan?"

   "Don't talk about him." Wu Sheng's face darkened.

   "What?" Wu Yuan frowned.

   "It's okay, it's all trivial matters. The disciples in the academy already have competition, just like when they left the martial arts academy." Wu Sheng's expression returned to normal.

   Wu Yuan nodded.

  The Martial Arts Academy aims to train professional killing warriors, so naturally it will not be as gentle and refined as a private school.

   is very competitive.

  Wu Sheng didn't want to say anything, and Wu Yuan wouldn't ask.

   "It's not fun if you don't talk, Ahe, you always say that you want to have a banquet when Brother Yuan comes." Wu Sheng glanced: "Brother Yuan is really here today, but it's your turn to bleed."

   "Haha, don't worry, you idiot, the blood in your eyes is drizzle to me." Luo He laughed.

  Wu Sheng stared: "I'll overwhelm you."

   Wu Yuan smiled.

  These days, fighting those martial arts experts, communicating with Gu Ji, Gao Yu and others, my mentality has changed.

   When I get along with two friends, I suddenly feel that my body is only a boy of fourteen or fifteen years old!

   "Let's go to the 'Zizonglou'." Luo He said boldly.

  ... Zui Zonglou, very close to the Martial Academy.

  From Wu Yuan's point of view, he has to admit that this is a very high-end restaurant, regardless of the decoration and furnishings, it is very tasteful.

   Most of the people who go in and out of the restaurant are martial arts disciples.

  The disciples of high-level martial arts colleges are mostly either rich or noble.

  Wu is a gold-selling cave, without enough financial resources, it is difficult to provide investment for a warrior's early growth.

  Like Wu Yuan's original body, he seemed to be poor, but in reality he was more than 99% of ordinary families.

   Relying on talent alone?

   Unless the talent is peerless, it is extremely difficult for poor families to get ahead.

   "Young Master Luo." A servant greeted him enthusiastically, and he recognized Luo He at a glance.

   Obviously, as the eldest son of a rich family, Luo He is a frequent visitor here.

   "My good brothers are here today, Tianzi Yajian, and I will serve you all the dishes you are good at." Luo He said boldly: "There is no need to consider the price."

   "Okay, Mr. Luo is inside." The stewards not far away greeted him, and couldn't help but glance at the 'Wu Yuan' at the mouth of Luohe.

   Didn't wear the martial arts disciple uniform, and the clothes were very ordinary.

  But he noticed that Wu Yuan was unusual.

  It doesn't seem like a teenager, but more like someone in power, with an unusual sense of calmness.

   "Ahe, there is no need to spend so much money." Wu Yuan smiled.

   "Brother Yuan, don't worry, it's only a dozen or so taels of silver." Luo He smiled and said, "It's nothing to you and me."

   "Ahe, let's go upstairs first." Wu Sheng said in a low voice.

   A group of people went to the 'private room' on the third floor. It was very spacious and had a very good view. Through the window, you could just see the lake not far away.

  It is the season when the lotus is in full bloom, and the breeze is blowing, which is very pleasant.

soon.

   Various delicacies were presented, and the maid also brought fine wine.

   "Brother Yuan, try the fine wine here. It's very famous, and it's claimed to have drunk a master." Luo He poured wine for Wu Yuan.

   But was stopped by Wu Yuan.

   "Luo He, let's stop drinking." Wu Yuan shook his head and said, "We are at a critical moment in our cultivation, and it is the most basic thing not to indulge in alcohol."

  Wine is poison for piercing intestines, and **** is a steel knife for scraping bones.

  This is true for adults, but it is even more harmful for young people whose bodies are still developing rapidly.

  With Wu Yuan's current physical fitness, drinking some alcohol will have almost no impact.

   But Wu Yuan knew that the wine in this world was much stronger than in the previous life, and Luo He and Wu defeated their physical fitness?

   will have a great impact.

   It seems that a drink has little effect, but before all disasters break out, they are small accumulations one after another.

"right!"

   "Ahe, I usually tell you to drink less wine, but you just don't listen, but Brother Yuan said it today." Wu Sheng also said.

   "Hey, listen to Brother Yuan, don't drink." Luo He put down the jug.

  He beckoned and asked the maid to remove the wine.

   Wu Yuan shook his head and laughed.

  He could see that Luo He didn't listen to persuasion at all, but people have their own ambitions, so he won't restrict them too much.

  With Luo He's family background, even if it is difficult to achieve martial arts, he should have no worries in his life.

   Among the two friends.

  Wu Sheng has a true heart for martial arts and is expected to surpass his father 'Wu Xiong' in the future.

   "Eat vegetables!"

  Luo He smiled and said: "Brother Yuan, the dishes here are also excellent, they are all famous Nanmeng dishes, you finally come here once, you have to try it."

   "Haha, good, it's rare to come to Nanmeng, I have to try it." Naturally, Wu Yuan would not be polite.

  The three of them ate and chatted like this.

  Talk about the interesting things in the past, talk about your recent experiences, and talk about your imagination for the future.

  Suddenly.

   There was a burst of noise outside the room, Luo He and Wu Sheng didn't take it seriously, but how good is Wu Yuan's hearing?

  He frowned slightly.

   Before Wu Yuan could speak to the two of them, the door was pushed open, and a group of people rushed in.

  In addition to the restaurant steward and maid, there are also several martial arts disciples.

   "Huh?" Luo He and Wu Sheng only then realized that they couldn't help turning their heads to look.

   "Boss Hu! What does this mean?" Luo He stood up, his face darkened, and his eyes were cold.

   "Young Master Luo, I'm really sorry, we couldn't stop you." Manager Hu looked helpless.

   "Did you fail to stop it, or did you not want to stop it?" Wu Yuan said indifferently.

   Manager Hu's face changed slightly.

   "Don't talk about the management of the restaurant, I'm the one who wants to come in." The tall and tall martial arts disciple in the lead sneered and said, "I'm the one who dared to occupy my usual private room. It turned out to be you, Luo He."

   "Haichen, if you want to play, I'll play with you later."

  Luo He's face was gloomy: "But today, I'm hosting a banquet for my friend, you'd better be sensible and get out, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."

"You're welcome?"

  The martial arts disciple named Haichen said in a strange way: "I'm so scared, a guy who was beaten into a pig's head in the martial arts class, dare to threaten me? Haha, I laughed so hard!"

"Ha ha!"

   "Haha." The accompanying warriors also laughed.

  Luo He's eyes turned red in an instant. The shame in martial arts class is his taboo. If anyone dares to mention it on weekdays, he will probably turn his face straight away.

   "Haichen, that's enough." Wu Sheng said in a low voice.

"Wu Sheng, who are you? Are you worthy of talking to me? Well, I'm too lazy to argue with you today." Hai Chen suppressed her smile and said coldly: "The person I want to invite to dinner today is a senior brother, and he is one of the top ten. One of the disciples, hurry up and get out of here, otherwise, when that senior brother comes, you will have a good fruit to eat."

  One of the top ten disciples? Both Wu Sheng and Luo He's expressions changed.

  Although they have just been admitted to the hospital for a few months, they are still 'new students'.

  Ke also knew the top ten disciples, representing the top ten disciples of the martial arts academy.

  A high-level martial arts school is not a low-level or intermediate-level martial arts school. It can become a top ten disciple among nearly 10,000 disciples. Its own strength is very strong, and it is basically a master.

   It can be said that the future is boundless.

  Wu Sheng and Luo He are not afraid of Hai Chen.

  Both freshmen, who is afraid of whom?

   But directly offend the top ten disciples? Even Luo He has to weigh the stakes!

   "Boss Hu, is this how your restaurant operates?" Wu Yuan said suddenly.

  One word made Manager Hu's face change even more.

  If the shopkeeper is there, he is naturally not afraid of the young masters on both sides. After all, most of them have some background to open a shop.

   But he is an ordinary manager, but he can't afford to offend anyone.

   "Who are you?" Hai Chen looked at Wu Yuan coldly.

   "My name is Wu Yuan." Wu Yuan smiled lightly.

   "Wu Yuan?" Hai Chen raised his eyebrows, "I haven't heard of it, but I haven't heard of any of the outstanding disciples of Nanmeng Wu's family named Wu Yuan."

   "Seeing how ordinary you are dressed, you are not even a martial arts disciple."

   "Could it be that he came from Licheng, a friend of Luo He's in the low-level martial arts academy?" Hai Chen's words were full of disdain.

   "Hai Chen, do you know..." Luo He was about to speak, but Wu Yuan stopped him with a look.

   "I am indeed from Licheng."

   Wu Yuan spoke again, and said leisurely: "It should belong to a branch family of the 'Nanmeng Wu Clan' you mentioned."

  Although Wu Yuan became an elder of the Wu clan, he was also a special disciple of the Hengyun Sect.

  But how big is Namco? With a population of tens of millions, Guangfu City itself has a population of one million, except for some high-level and intelligence personnel who will pay attention.

  Most people don't care about and don't know about these things.

  The disciples who practiced in the martial arts academy all the year round are relatively closed to the news.

   "Chick!"

  Hai Chen sneered, took a step forward, and looked down at Wu Yuan. "Wu's branch? Your name is Wu Yuan, so do you know who I am?"

   "I don't know." Wu Yuan said lightly.

"I don't know, but dare to interrupt at will? Let me tell you, I am the son of the elder of Nanmeng Hai's family." Haichen sneered with a superior look: "Nanmeng Wu's family doesn't even have a first-class expert, Wu When the elders see me, they will be more polite."

   "If you were a martial arts disciple, I wouldn't bother to pay attention to you."

   "But you, a waste who can't even pass the high-level martial arts academy, dare to interrupt?"

   "Believe it or not, if I send a word to the Wu family, you will be expelled from the Wu family? Will your whole family be worse off?" Hai Chen looked at Wu Yuan.

   "Oh? Really?" Wu Yuan remained calm.

   Wu Yuan has not encountered such a fool for many years, but he can understand that big families often produce fools.

  In Wu Yuan's previous life, he had seen many idiots who were 'deceitful' and 'deceitful'.

   Meat eaters are contemptible, it has never been empty words.

  Suddenly.

   "The guest you invited seems to be arriving soon." Wu Yuan said lightly.

   "What?" Haichen was taken aback.

   Others in the room were also puzzled.

   But soon.

   "Haichen?" A deep voice suddenly sounded from the door.

  Suddenly, everyone in the room couldn't help looking over.

   It was the 'Bamboo Merchant', one of the top ten disciples of Nanmeng Martial Academy whom Wu Yuan had met before.

   "Brother Zhu, wait a moment, this restaurant is too crowded today, I'm asking them to clear out a room." Hai Chen looked over, with a flattering smile on his face.

  The other disciples who followed also showed compliments and admiration.

  With the age and strength of the bamboo merchant, there is hope to become a second-rate master.

   Even the patriarchs of those big clans would not show embarrassment, and would treat each other as 'little friends'.

   Notice.

  Among the many big families in Nanmeng Mansion, it would be great to have one or two first-rate masters in charge, and second-rate masters are already very powerful figures.

   "Bamboo merchant?" Wu Sheng and Luo He also looked at the bamboo merchant.

   They have naturally heard of each other and have seen each other from afar.

   It's a pity that I have never been able to communicate.

   "Senior Brother Wu, I'm sorry." The bamboo merchant ignored the crowd around him and looked directly at Wu Yuan.

  What kind of person is he? You can tell what it is at a glance.

  The bamboo merchant said to Wu Yuan with an apologetic face: "Today's incident must be a misunderstanding, and I hope Senior Brother Wu will forgive me."

   There was silence.

  Hai Chen and the accompanying martial arts disciples were all trembling.

  Brother Wu?

  The bamboo merchant actually called each other senior brother?

   You must know that Zhu Shang is already a 'fourth-level disciple', and there is no disciple older than him in the martial arts academy.

  His brother?

   But just looking at his face, Wu Yuan is only sixteen or seventeen years old, obviously much younger.

  Wu Sheng and Luo He looked at each other, equally shocked. They both knew that the 'specially recruited disciple' was special, but they never expected it to be so powerful.

  Can you directly make the top ten disciples of the martial arts academy bow their heads?

  Brother?

   You must know that in terms of strength and potential, Zhushang is not much weaker than the real Yunwu Palace disciples!

   "Brother Zhu, you can call me by my name, I haven't passed the inspection by the principal yet." Wu Yuan said calmly.

   "With the strength of the senior brother, it must be easy to pass the inspection." The bamboo merchant laughed.

  He knows Wu Yuan's strength, how can a 14-year-old martial artist fail the examination?

   "I would like to borrow your good words." Wu Yuan said lightly.

"Okay, brother Zhu, I'm meeting with two friends today, and this brother Hai misunderstood some things, but since you're here, brother Zhu, I think it has nothing to do with you, let's forget it today." Wu Yuan said: "I'm meeting with my friends It’s not easy, I can’t entertain you, Brother Zhu, we’ll talk again when we get back to the Martial Academy.”

"Um."

  The bamboo merchant nodded: "Senior Brother Wu, today is definitely a misunderstanding. If Haichen is rude, I hope you will forgive me."

   "I've invited you for this meal."

   "After you verify your strength, senior brother, I will offer you a banquet to make amends." The bamboo merchant looked at Wu Yuan with a hint of request.

   "Brother Zhu, I've already said that it has nothing to do with you." Wu Yuan looked at him directly and calmly said, "Besides, today is my brother's treat, so you don't need to spend money on you, Brother Zhu."

  Wu Yuan's words made the bamboo merchant sigh in his heart.

  He understands.

   Wu Yuan did not accept his mediation.

   Without hesitation, the bamboo merchant suddenly kicked Hai Chen who was at the side, kicking him to the ground, and said coldly, "You idiot, why don't you kowtow to Brother Wu to apologize?"

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  ps: The fourth update, adding updates for the leader "Emperor Wenxuan".

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