Out of the Medicine Pavilion, Emperor Qiyao didn't dare to stay too long in the town, walked through a few alleys, walked out of the town along the path, and headed for the mine.

The night was clear, the dark sky was dotted with stars, and they blinked mischievously, peeping at the secrets of the world.

The young man walked on the forest path, and with the starlight in the sky, he looked at the ring in his hand, and a trace of arc set off at the corner of the young man's mouth, this kind of ring was cast by the refiner.

The refiner is not much inferior to the alchemist's noble profession, unlike the alchemist, who can refine the elixir that directly helps the martial artist improve his cultivation, the refiner helps the martial artist improve his combat effectiveness by refining magic weapons, you must know that for a martial artist, cultivation and combat effectiveness are two extremely important parts.

And at the moment, this ring is from the hand of the refiner, but it is not an attack magic weapon, this kind of ring has another name called the storage ring, as the name suggests, it is used to store items.

There is a small space in the ring, which can store anything without the breath of life, which is extremely convenient, but because the number of refiners on the continent is even rarer than that of alchemists, the price of all the objects produced by refiners, regardless of their efficacy, is extremely expensive.

Like this ring in Emperor Qiyao's hand, it belongs to the lowest level, and the space inside is only three or four square meters, but around this, its price is close to 200,000 gold coins, at least in the emperor's family, he has not seen anyone wear it.

As soon as his mind moved, a card floated out of the acceptance ring, and he glanced at the balance displayed on it, only one hundred thousand gold coins were missing, Emperor Qiyao shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said:

"This shopkeeper Su is really willing...... It's just that I was in Xunyang City that day, how could I have helped her, why do you call me Engong?"

After thinking for a long time to no avail, Emperor Qiyao shook his head and stopped thinking about it, looked at the ring in his hand, hesitated slightly, but did not put it on his finger again, but carefully carried it in his arms, this kind of ring is very expensive, in case it is seen by his father, it is difficult for him to explain where it came from.

Just before the mine was near, Emperor Qiyao took off his cloak and buried it under a Xuanyuan cypress tree at will, and then walked all the way into the mine.

When he came to the door, Emperor Qiyao paused slightly, and looked at his father's room not far away, which was pitch black.

"Looks like my father hasn't come back yet. ”

Emperor Qiyao pushed the door in, walked to the middle of the room, and had just lit a candle.

"Babble, babble..."

Suddenly, a milky cry rang out in the room.

Emperor Qiyao looked down with a smile, and a little biao'er was squatting at his feet, with two front paws, fluttering in the air from time to time, as if to say: "Kiss, hug, hold high." “

"Hungry, little one!"

Looking at Xiao Biao'er's cute appearance, Emperor Qiyao was happy, picked up Xiao Biao'er, patted his little buttocks gently, and scolded with a smile:

"I often hear that Biao is vicious, and you can eat tigers! You little guy can only sell cuteness and deceive me about animal milk. “

"Ahh

As if she understood Emperor Qiyao's words, Xiao Biao'er tried her best to put on a grinning appearance and let out a decent long whistle.

"Haha!"

The little guy looked like a fierce milk, but he amused Emperor Qiyao to death.

"Babble, babble..."

Seeing the boy smiling so happily, Xiao Biao'er also wagged her tail happily, stretched out her tongue, and licked the boy's face.

"Alright, alright, little one, you wait, I'll go and give you some animal milk. “

After playing with Xiao Biao'er again, Di Qiyao put it at the head of the bed, took out a clay pot from under the bed, poured a bowl of animal milk for Xiao Biao'er, and watched the little guy eat happily.

Affectionately stroking the little guy, Emperor Qiyao thought of the Golden Holy Tiger again, and his heart was sentimental.

"Qiyao, are you there?" Out of his mind, a knock on the door suddenly came in.

Shaking his head, Emperor Qiyao hurriedly came to the door, opened the door, looked at Emperor Chen standing outside the door, shook his head, and asked with a smile: "Father, are you back?"

"Yes, this medicine pavilion is stationed in our Xuanwu Town, so I went to the town to say hello, I wanted to call you, but your grandfather specially instructed you not to delay your cultivation, but I heard that Yiluo girl said that you also went, why didn't I see you later." ”

The huge palm rubbed Emperor Qiyao's head affectionately, and Emperor Chen chuckled.

"Later, I felt that there were too many people, too noisy, and I was a little unaccustomed to it, so I came back first. Emperor Qiyao responded naturally.

"Haha, there are indeed a lot of people!" Dichen laughed.

"Oh, here you go!" took out a white jade bottle that Emperor Qiyao was very familiar with from his arms, and Emperor Chen handed it over.

Looking at this after turning around a few times, and returning to the marrow washing liquid in his hand, Di Qiyao couldn't cry or laugh in his heart, but his face maintained a puzzled expression: "Father, what is this?"

"A pint of elixir, marrow washing liquid! This is from the hand of an alchemist, tsk, this kind of character is not something that can be easily seen in a small place like ours. Di Chen laughed.

"It took a lot of money, right?" took the white jade bottle, and Emperor Qiyao's heart had a warm flow.

"Forty thousand gold coins, this is what your grandfather bought for you at the auction. Dichen was also a little moved.

"Child, let him go in the past, we have always been a family, and now the family is harmonious, if your mother can see it, she must be extremely happy. “

"Yes, father. Emperor Qiyao nodded in response.

"Child, our emperor's family is not a big family after all, and my father is even more useless, he has no ability to provide you with more resources, and you will have to rely on yourself to practice in the future. Di Chen said with some self-reproach.

"Father, you have given me life, which is the greatest gift to me. ”

Emperor Qiyao hurriedly said loudly, groaned, and a confident smile bloomed at the corner of his mouth, saying:

"I never believed in heaven, let alone fate, because my fate is in my own hands, and the road is under my feet, and no one can stop me as long as I want to.

"Okay, I'm waiting for the moment when my son is standing on the top of the mountain!"

Although he didn't know why Di Qiyao was so confident, Di Chen was extremely happy with his son's confident appearance, and laughed at the moment.

"Okay, it's not early, so it won't prevent you from resting, and if you have something, come to your father. With a wave of his hand, Dichen turned around and strode towards his room.

Looking at Di Chen, who disappeared into the darkness, Di Qiyao touched his nose, smiled and whispered:

"Don't worry, father, when I stand on the top of the mountain, you will accept the admiration of the world with me!"

"Babble, babble..."

Looking up, I saw that the little guy who was eating the beast's milk on the head of the bed suddenly raised his little paw and called, Emperor Qiyao shook his head and smiled bitterly,

"Okay, okay, take you with me, let's climb to the top of the martial arts together. ”

"Ahh.....hh