Si means to grow, and Si soil is the soil that can grow on its own.

The Emperor of Heaven knew about the Kun thief, he was furious, and ordered the fire god Zhu Rong to kill the Kun in the place of Yuyuan, and after the death of the Kun, a boy was born in the belly, this boy is the legendary Dayu, and the Emperor of Heaven ordered Dayu to take over the flood control and pacify Kyushu.

If it was before, Ning Ruoyu would have thought that these were just myths and legends, but now that she is a warlock, she naturally sees things differently.

"Master, are the legendary Heavenly Emperors, Zhu Rong, and Kun all warlocks in ancient times?" Ning Ruoyu asked.

Zhao Ziyun said: "I have read all the myths and stories you said, according to my speculation, you should have been ruled by warlocks in ancient times, but the aura of the earth gradually dried up, and since Dayu, the authority of the world has slowly been transferred to the hands of mortals." ”

Zhao Ziyun withdrew his hand, and the soil shrank rapidly, turning back into a small bag of dirt from before.

"That'...... What are these for? Ning Ruoyu couldn't help but ask.

"As long as the aura is sufficient, the rest of the earth can grow indefinitely." Zhao Ziyun said, "It can break the river and reclaim the sea." ”

Ning Ruoyu seemed to remember something, and said in surprise: "Then can I throw it into the sea and turn it into an island?" ”

"Yes, but with your current strength, you can't do that." Zhao Ziyun wrapped the soil with a cloth and handed it to her, "Keep it well, when you become strong in the future, it is not impossible to use this soil to build a country overseas." ”

Ning Ruoyu held the bag of soil, and her heart was surging for a while, and she spent 10 million to buy an island country, and this business was simply very profitable.

In tonight's auction, there are no other good things except this bag of soil, and a few people went back to the No. 9 attic, Sun Lao was full of joy, and came up to salute Ning Ruoyu and Zhao Ziyun, and said: "Two, Yuan Zhe has completely refined that broken blade and turned it into his natal weapon, and his strength has greatly increased." ”

When the warlock arrives at the Heavenly Master Realm, he can refine the natal magic weapon, and through special techniques, connect the magic weapon with his own life, and if the magic weapon is strong enough, the warlock's strength will also be greatly increased.

But if someone destroys the natal artifact, or cuts the connection between the owner and the natal artifact, the warlock will be seriously injured or even regressed.

Ning Ruoyu looked at the young man behind him, the cold aura on Sun Yuanzhe's body was even stronger, and the whole person was like a sharp ice sword.

He stepped forward, looked into her eyes, and said seriously, "Miss Ning, thank you, what is the name of this short blade?" ”

"Ice Edge." Ning Ruoyu said.

This is the name given in the mall.

Sun Yuanzhe said solemnly: "I will definitely cherish it as my own life." ”

Ning Ruoyu: "......"

Boy, we're just making a deal, and if we sell you the sword, you can do whatever you want, regardless of my business, okay?

After a few words of greeting, the four of them went back to their rooms, the night was very late, Ning Ruoyu had already slept, and Yang Zenan stood by the corridor outside the No. 9 attic, quietly looking at the room where she lived.

He seemed to want to go in, but suddenly a sound of clothes fluttering came, and Zhao Ziyun, who was wearing a windbreaker, blocked in front of him.

"What do you want to do?" He asked coldly.

Yang Zenan looked him up and down and said, "Who are you?" I've been in China for so many years, and I've never heard of you? What is the purpose of your approach to Ruoyu? ”

Zhao Ziyun said solemnly: "I am her master, one day as a teacher and a father for life, I want to protect her." ”

"She's an adult and doesn't need your protection." Yang Zenan said, "Your excessive protection of her will only hinder her cultivation. ”

Zhao Ziyun didn't speak, as if he was thinking about something.

"In Huaxia, what is a man climbing a woman's balcony in the middle of the night?" After thinking for a long time, he suddenly spoke.

Yang Zenan: "...... You've been thinking about it for a long time, and you want to say this? ”

"The book says that this kind of behavior is called hooliganism." Zhao Ziyun said with a calm face, "Are you a hooligan?" ”

Yang Zenan's head was full of black lines, what you said was so reasonable, he couldn't refute it.

"Your apprentice has had his spiritual root removed, aren't you worried at all?" He asked rhetorically.

Zhao Ziyun said: "Sooner or later, I will help her find it back." ”

Yang Zenan felt very uncomfortable in his heart and said, "This is the promise I gave her, so I won't bother you." ”

Zhao Ziyun also didn't like him very much, and suddenly released the powerful coercion on his body, Yang Zenan's face sank, and he also released the coercion on his body, and the coercion of the two collided together, and they actually fought evenly.

Under the cold night sky, the two stood opposite each other, and the flowers and trees around them were crushed to pieces by their coercion, but they both limited the aura formed by the coercion to within ten meters, and it was as if nothing had happened outside ten meters.

For a long time, this invisible battle failed to produce a result, and in the end, the two had to withdraw the coercion together.

"You're strong." Zhao Ziyun said.

The corners of Yang Zenan's mouth hooked: "Are you still worthy of your apprentice?" ”

Zhao Ziyun knew that he was completely worthy, but he was always reluctant to say those words.

The thought of his apprentice being with other men made his heart extremely uncomfortable, as if there were thousands of ants crawling.

"It's time for you to go." Zhao Ziyun said coldly, turned around and walked towards his room, "If you let me see you trying to climb my apprentice's balcony again, don't blame me for being unkind." ”

Yang Zenan's eyes narrowed, and a hint of hostility appeared in his eyes.

Ning Ruoyu slept well last night, and when she got up, she stretched out and was refreshed.

She went to the balcony and was about to breathe in the fresh morning air, only to find that the flowers and plants in the yard had been crushed.

Many people who lived around saw such a vision, and their eyes were staring at Building Nine with a sneaky eye.

There have been several visions here one after another, could it be that there is really something strange to be born?

The muscles on Sun Lao's face jumped, and he pretended to scold Sun Yuanzhe: "You kid, didn't you tell you many times?" This is in someone else's home, no more than our own. You see that if you practice martial arts, you will destroy people's gardens, losing money is a trivial matter, how bad is it to anger the master's family? ”

Sun Yuanzhe lowered his head and said, "I know grandpa, I won't dare next time." ”

Seeing this, everyone gradually retreated, and Sun Lao breathed a sigh of relief, thinking to himself, Mr. Zhao, Miss Ning, don't make any more trouble, and if you make some more visions, I won't be able to get through.

During the day, Ning Ruoyu went around again, but she didn't encounter anything good, but Mu Yao was attentive and diligent, which made her very embarrassed.

Finally arrived at the last auction, as soon as Ning Ruoyu and the others arrived at the venue, they found that unlike the previous two days, all the originally empty boxes were crowded, and the scattered seats below were also crowded with people, all of them full of excitement, maybe they could buy some treasures that leaked out of the hands of the family? Even if you don't buy it, it's always good to have a long insight.

At this time, there was a commotion in the crowd, and the originally crowded crowd got out of the way, and a team approached head-on.

There are a total of four people in this team, the one at the head is domineering, with a wide face and a majestic face, and there are two people behind him, all of whom are cultivators at the peak of the Heavenly Master Realm, and the person who walks in the back knows Ning Ruoyu.

It was Mr. Zheng.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, these are all people from the Yan family.

As soon as a few people came in, many top families surrounded them, some with smiles on their faces, and there was a bit of flattery in their smiles.

"Who are they, why are they so arrogant?" Someone in the crowd asked in a low voice.

"You don't even know this, do you?" Another said, "These are the people of the Yan family in Yanmen City." ”

"Yanmen City's Yan family? Is it the family of the God of War in the Swallow Valley? ”

"That's right. Seeing that the leader is not, his name is Yan Zhentian, he is the fourth uncle of the head of the Yan family, and the cultivation of the later stage of the true monarch. ”

"The late stage of the true monarch! It's amazing! ”

"Isn't it? The Yan family is a master like a cloud, and it is said that this fourth master is just a very ordinary one of the Yan family. ”

"The family of the God of War of Yan Valley is really not comparable to ordinary families, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the first family in Huaxia."

And one of the stewards of the Zhou family, Zhou Cong, personally guided them, with a flattering smile on his face, and said, "Fourth master, this is a box prepared for you, please." ”

Yan Zhentian looked at the word "2" on the box, and showed a sneer: "Manager Zhou, as far as I know, the arrangement of your box is arranged according to your status, right?" ”