Chapter Forty-Eight: Revisiting Macheng

It was noon, and the sun was blazing.

Sweating Zhao Xiaomin took a large bag and hurried home.

"Master, I've bought everything you wanted, I'm exhausted. As soon as Zhao Xiaomin entered the door, he put the big bag on the ground and complained.

"Thank you, apprentice. Fu Yan walked over, picked up the big bag and walked to his room, "Apprentice follow, there are good things for you." ”

"Something good?" Hearing that there was something good, Zhao Xiaomin stopped complaining, and immediately followed Fu Yan into the room.

Entering the room, Fu Yan poured out everything.

The contents of the "sonorous ~" bag include fruit drivers, screwdrivers, etc., all of which are metal products.

"Drink~" Fu Yan snorted lightly, a strange soul power emanated from his body, the room suddenly trembled slightly, Zhao Xiaomin's footsteps were unsteady, and he almost fell to the ground.

"Master, let's talk about it in advance the next time you lock down the space. Zhao Xiaomin said dissatisfiedly.

"It's not the first time, and I haven't adapted yet. Fu Yan said as he stretched out a finger, and the majestic black soul power slowly condensed at his fingertips.

Fu Yan's fingers quickly swiped across the void, and a black crack appeared.

A crack in the space appeared, and a violent aura poured out of it crazily, feeling the raging aura, Zhao Xiaomin subconsciously took a few steps back.

"Condensation. Seeing the violent aura seeping out, Fu Yan hurriedly made a Dao handprint, and a layer of strong soul power sealed the spatial crack and stopped the violation of the violent breath.

"Huh?" Fu Yan suddenly frowned, and with a wipe of his hand, the spatial crack disappeared.

"Master, what's wrong?" Seeing the spatial crack disappear, Fu Yan frowned again, and Zhao Xiaomin couldn't help but ask suspiciously.

"Ahh ”

"Master, you are really unreliable, if you didn't just remember it, then wouldn't I be finished like this?" Zhao Xiaomin said a little angrily.

"Don't be angry, apprentice, Master may not be able to successfully attach the power of chaos to ordinary iron tools, after all, I haven't tried it either, haha. Fu Yan laughed heartily.

"Master, can you not always be opportunistic and teach me to improve my strength seriously. Looking at the childlike Fu Yan, Zhao Xiaomin had already smoothed out his temper.

"Apprentice, Master's moves are all based on the power of chaos, and with your strength, you will be scattered if you touch the power of chaos casually. Fu Yan spread his hands, looking helpless.

"Master, I was killed by you, the upgrade exam is imminent, why did you say such a thing at this time?" Zhao Xiaomin wanted to cry without tears, the day after tomorrow was the upgrade exam, this month, Zhao Xiaomin only cared about cooperating with Fu Yan's various whimsical ideas, and completely abandoned his cultivation.

"Haha, apprentices don't have to worry too much, the promotion exam is in groups of three, as long as Wu Zhihao and Xiao Gui perform well, you can be promoted to a private at all. Fu Yan said indifferently.

"Wu Zhihao, Xiao Gui, I haven't seen them for more than a month, and I don't know how they are doing now, and if their cultivation has yielded results. The day after they met Fu Yan, Wu Zhihao and Xiao Gui went to practice with their masters, and they have not contacted Zhao Xiaomin until now.

"I went to see them two days ago, Wu Zhihao's words may be a little bit worse, Xiao Gui's words are already a little successful, and it is already easy to take you to the private...

"Is it okay, when will you leave?" Zhao Xiaomin said in surprise.

"Since you're looking forward to it, let's go now..."

••••••

There is an unexplored mountain in the north of Macheng, and due to the treacherous terrain, it is rarely set foot except for some mountaineers who like to take on challenges.

"Woo~~" Under a towering tree, a woman leaned against the tree, wrapped her hands around her legs, buried her head between her legs, and sobbed softly.

"Apprentice, have you cried enough, I wouldn't have taken you to see them if I knew it. Fu Yan walked around next to Zhao Xiaomin, looking a little at a loss.

"For more than a month, have they all received this inhuman special training?" Zhao Xiaomin raised his head and looked at Fu Yan with tears in his eyes.

"Wu Zhihao's qualifications are inferior, Xiao Gui has low self-esteem and no self-confidence, although that kind of special training is a bit inhumane, but if they can persist in completing it, it will be beneficial to their future cultivation path. Looking at Zhao Xiaomin's pear blossoms with rain, Fu Yan didn't dare to laugh, and replied seriously.

"Wu Zhihao and Xiao Gui are desperately cultivating every day, and I... and I... Zhao Xiaomin couldn't cry, thinking that her strength had not increased in the slightest in the past month or so, she felt very sorry for Wu Zhihao and Xiao Gui.

"The three of you, your qualifications are relatively poor, to put it bluntly, you are not suitable for the path of soul cultivators, if you insist on going, you must pay several times or even dozens of times more than others...

"What if you can't hold on?" Zhao Xiaomin interrupted Fu Yan.

"As you saw just now, they are all cultivating with all their might, and if they can't persevere, what awaits them is death. Fu Yan said in a deep voice.

Zhao Xiaomin's whole person was in shock, she knew that Fu Yan liked to joke, but she also knew that Fu Yan was definitely not joking this time.

"Master, I want to become stronger, even if my cultivation is more difficult than Wu Zhihao, I have no complaints. After a long time, Zhao Xiaomin wiped away his tears vigorously and knelt in front of Fu Yan and pleaded.

"The day after tomorrow is the promotion exam, and now no matter how hard you try, it's too late to improve your strength. Fu Yan sighed softly.

"No, it has nothing to do with the promotion exam..." Zhao Xiaomin shook his head and looked at Fu Yan with a firm gaze, "The reason why Wu Zhihao and Xiao Gui don't want to cultivate is just because they don't want me to be bullied by He Feng or anyone... ”

Looking at the extremely determined Zhao Xiaomin, Fu Yan was silent.

"Papa~" Fu Yan suddenly stretched out his hand and applauded, "Apprentice, congratulations." ”

Zhao Xiaomin was stunned, not knowing what Fu Yan wanted.

"From the moment you make up your mind, you are my Fu Yan's real apprentice, and to be my apprentice is to have the consciousness of putting your life in my hands...

••••••

As the sun sets, pedestrians on the road are faint and quiet.

Standing in front of Zhao Xiaomin's house, Mo Dou was slightly in a daze.

Mo Dou traveled almost all over Macheng, but whether it was Fu Yan or Zhao Xiaomin, Mo Dou couldn't sense their breath.

The previous mobile phone, when Mo Dou recovered his memory, had been shattered by Mo Dou's soul power, and later went to Cannes, Mo Dou had never used a mobile phone, and now Zhao Xiaomin's house was empty, and Mo Dou didn't know how to contact Zhao Xiaomin and them.

"Beep~~" Just when Mo Dou was in a daze, a black luxury car drove up to Mo Dou and rang twice.

"Mo Dou thought he was blocking others, and when he was about to move to the side, the owner of the luxury car rolled down the window and shouted in surprise.

"He Wendong?" Mo Dou leaned down and found that the person in the car turned out to be someone he knew.

"Mo Dou, long time no see, are you here to find Zhao Xiaomin. He Wendong got out of the car and walked towards Mo Dou in surprise.

"Well, she doesn't seem to be at home, though. Mo Dou sighed slightly.

"In that case, it's better to meet by chance, I'll invite you to have a meal and catch up. He Wendong said as he enthusiastically pulled Mo Dou into the car.

"Well, then I'd be respectful and obey. He Wendong was very enthusiastic, and Zhao Xiaomin and them couldn't be contacted for the time being, and Mo Dou had nothing to do, so he agreed.

"This doll•••" sat in He Wendong's luxury car, and the cartoon doll hanging on the rearview mirror attracted Mo Dou's attention, and this doll made Mo Dou feel a sense of déjà vu.

"Mo Dou, you really know the goods, this doll has a great background, and it is my idol. Seeing Mo Dou admiring his beloved things, He Wendong looked a little proud.

"Your idol ••••• hmm...•• Crazy Ape?" Mo Dou stared at the doll, the more he looked at it, the more familiar it felt, his head suddenly flashed, and he couldn't help but exclaim.

Mo Dou remembered that He Jiawu said that the mad ape had a bit of prestige among human soul cultivators, and had a fan group, and the leader of this fan group was He Wendong.

"Oh, Mo Dou, do you also know the mad ape?" Hearing Mo Dou say "mad ape", He Wendong was extremely excited.

"I know it, right?" Mo Dou smiled a little embarrassedly, feeling a little weird when asked if he knew himself.

"Then we're really like-minded, let's go fill our stomachs first, and then I'll take you to see the good things. He Wendong said excitedly as he started the car.

"Okay, then thank you in advance. In the face of his fanatical fans, Mo Dou really couldn't find any reason to refuse.

••••••

A farm on the outskirts of Mache.

The farm was crowded with people, every table was full, and the waiters were busy.

"Mo Dou, I'm really sorry, I came in a hurry, I didn't have time to book a room, you don't mind. He Wendong said apologetically while filling Mo Dou's wine glass.

"With so many tables filled, it seems that the food here must taste good. Mo Dou looked around, and dozens of tables in the hall were already full.

"Although this is not a high-end hotel, the food taste is absolutely superb. He Wendong picked up a wine glass by himself and handed Mo Dou a wine glass.

"No, I can't. Mo Dou shook his head and didn't take the wine glass.

"Huh?" He Wendong was stunned, thinking that he had done something bad to make Mo Dou angry.

"Reunited after a long absence, one cup is not enough, at least three glasses. Mo Dou smiled mischievously, took the wine glass and drank it all.

"Yes, yes, yes, at least three glasses, at least three glasses. He Wendong laughed and drank it all.

After three rounds of wine, the warm smell of wine passed through the stomach, looking at the gushing He Wendong, the feeling of ease and ease resurfaced in Mo Dou's heart again.