"How is it possible" Zhao Siyu heard the woman in red say that she was in her own Metaverse, looking at the white expanse around her, her face was full of disbelief, "How is it possible, I am only a third-order martial artist, and I am still far away from the distance of a martial artist, how can I enter my own Metaverse!"

"Well," the woman in red saw Zhao Siyu's face full of incredulity and smiled, "What did the little brother say?"

"Why," Zhao Siyu then asked, "Besides, my Metaverse, why are you here!"

"I~ I've always been here," the woman in red said weakly, "You don't know!"

"Yes," Zhao Siyuhu said suspiciously, "I have heard the elders say that if you become a martial artist, you will have the Metaverse, but I have never heard that there can be others in your Metaverse!"

"Oh, you're stupid," said the woman in red, "because I'm your patron goddess!"

"Guardian Goddess!" Zhao Siyu glanced at him when he heard it, "Is there a guardian goddess who is whipped by the guardian!"

"Haha," the woman in red laughed awkwardly.

"You haven't told me why I, as a third-order martial artist, can enter the Metaverse Realm!" Zhao Siyu asked.

"Why, why, how can there be so many whys!" the woman in red replied impatiently, "It's not because your life is on the line! If you die, my patronus will follow you!"

"Oh," Zhao Siyu nodded thoughtfully, "I see"

"I didn't expect you to be so stupid, and you were beaten into a pig's head by Hong Youjia's waste!" The woman in red sneered with some contempt, "It seems that you are also wasteful enough"

Hearing the woman in red say this, Zhao Siyu's heart sank, and his thoughts couldn't help but go back to three years ago. Seventeen-year-old Zhao Siyu this year, three years ago Wu Yuan Eighth Order, is the Zhao family's hot super genius, the most likely to become a martial artist at the age of sixteen, and the most dazzling new star in Xiangyun City, but all this changed three years ago, two days before the Wu Yuan Festival, Zhao Siyu still doesn't remember what happened, and, that night, his mother also unfortunately died, asked his father what happened that day, his father just shook his head and said no more, and his seventh uncle and seventh aunt also died unfortunately that night, when asked what happened to other people around him, he only shook his head, I don't know whether it means 'I don't know' or 'can't say', which is also Zhao Siyu's heart disease. Since that day, everyone who saw Zhao Siyu seemed to have deliberately avoided it, walking in the neighborhood, some people looked at Zhao Siyu with fear, some with disgust, and some looked at Zhao Siyu with pitiful eyes. At first, everyone didn't know that Zhao Siyu had lost Wu Yuan, and he fell directly from the original Wu Yuan Eighth Order to the Wu Yuan Third Order, whether it was an adult or a child, he could still give him a minimum of respect, but in the Wu Yuan test of Wu Yuan Festival, Zhao Siyu was not only exclaimed by everyone, but also ruthlessly ridiculed by everyone. Thinking back on all this, Zhao Siyu choked up a little, and said in his heart, 'I'm not a waste!

"I'm not a trash!"

Zhao Siyu's sudden roar frightened the woman in red, looking at the angry Zhao Siyu in front of her, she comforted in a soft voice, "Of course I know that you are not a waste, I am your guardian goddess, if you are a waste, isn't this queen even more waste?"

"Say it" Zhao Siyu ignored the woman in red's joking words and asked, "Who are you and why are you in my Metaverse?"

"It's really a little unaccustomed to seeing you so serious, it scares people's little hearts" The woman in red smiled, "I, didn't I tell you, I'm your guardian goddess, just call me Honggu in the future"

"Honggu?" Zhao Siyu said.

"Yes, look at me in red, isn't it called Honggu" Honggu said, "I know the questions in your heart, and I will answer them for you one by one." First of all, when I appeared, because of Hong Youjia, alas, I never expected that Hong Youjia was only seventeen years old, and his scheming was so ruthless, and his fists were all according to your Yuan Gen, although Hong Youjia was not a martial artist of the ninth order, and he had not yet become a real martial artist, and it would not be too much to hit you, but with his own sick cat fist, he kept hitting the vital place, or let your Yuan Gen be traumatized, which hurt the fundamentals, and if you want to recover, there is no hope for five years, and it is precisely because of the injury to the Yuan Gen that I will give me'Summoned' out, who made me your patron goddess, although you were brought by a girl named Feng Yu, and invited a medicine master to give you the most ordinary recovery pill, but it still didn't help."

"Hong-You-Jia-!" Zhao Siyu said with hatred, but when he heard Feng Yu's name behind him, Zhao Siyu was still a little shy and surprised, "Feng Yu invited a pharmacist, and gave me such a precious recovery pill."

"That's right," Honggu said with a smile, "Say, Miss Fengyu, how did you deceive such a good little girl, and treat you so hard"

"No," Zhao Siyu twisted his body and smiled shyly.

"Can you be serious," Honggu said with a look of wanting to vomit.

"Ahem" Zhao Siyu straightened his clothes and said, "This phoenix girl is really, what kind of pharmacist do you ask to give me such a precious recovery pill, I really don't know how much it will cost."

"Precious? This garbage elixir is still precious?" Honggu pursed her lips, "I don't know!"

"Isn't the third-order primary pill precious, our Zhao family is also a wealthy family in Xiangyun City, it is estimated that our family's annual income can only buy a third-order intermediate pill, not to mention that sometimes even if you are rich, you may not be able to sell it, not to mention that you have also invited a pharmacist, you must know that in our Wuyuan Continent, the most respected person is the pharmacist."

"Cut, pharmacist, it's still the same after so many years" Honggu sighed with emotion, "Little brother, as long as you listen to your sister, your sister can teach you alchemy, and it's not impossible to become a pharmacist."

"Wow!" Zhao Siyu swept away the haze in front of him, and his mood suddenly improved "Mmmmmmmmmmmm

"Eh" a row of black lines in front of Honggu, "so greedy for money!"

"When" Zhao Siyu said impatiently, not caring about the pain of being whipped on her body by Honggu with spider red just now.

"I'll talk about it when your root is almost recovered," Honggu paused and said, "Don't worry, the most important thing is to see your understanding and creation."

"Uh-huh," Zhao Siyu nodded in response.

"I think you should know what kind of root you are," Honggu said solemnly.

"Wind system!" Zhao Siyu replied proudly.

"Wrong!" Honggu said loudly, shaking her head.

"Impossible, I've been practicing martial arts for so many years, how could I get my Yuan Root attribute wrong!" Zhao Siyu said.

"That was before!" Honggu replied, "You should have noticed it yourself, after that incident three years ago, do you still think that your root is the wind system?"

Zhao Siyu was speechless for a while.

"Your wind roots have long since dispersed!" Honggu said loudly.

Only Zhao Siyu looked at the Honggu in front of him in shock and lowered his head.