Chapter 148: A Chance Encounter

After finding an inn in the Hidden Forest City and resting for a long time, Zhao Yi and the three of them set off towards the White Emperor Pond. Since you have come to Hidden Forest City, it is so close to the White Emperor Pond, it is really unreasonable not to take a look!

In the evening, the White Emperor Pond does not have the slightest sense of seclusion, but makes people feel a little noisy, and the accompanying couples are playing sweetly on the bank of the White Emperor Pond.

Perhaps it is the changes of tens of thousands of years, this former cultivation place of the powerhouses of the Human Emperor Realm now seems to have become a place for couples to date.

Looking at a couple who are kind to you and me, Zhao Yi couldn't help but shake his head secretly, this group of guys is so openly showing affection!

Speaking of the original Great Song Dynasty, it seems that this is the case, people do not think of martial arts, and the martial style is extremely good, which leads to the fact that in the end of the entire Great Song Dynasty, there are not even many strong people, but the White Emperor Pond near this Hidden Forest City seems to have this situation, but why is the Bai family in the Hidden Forest City still so prosperous?

After strolling around Baihuangtan, Zhao Yi and the three of them found a tavern and sat down.

"The scenery of this White Emperor Pond is still good, but now it looks like this, but I can't see it at all, there was once a strong man in the Emperor Realm here!" After taking a sip of wine, looking at the vast White Emperor Pond from the window, Zhao Yi shook his head and said. I have to say that the location of this tavern is really good, sitting by the window on the second floor, you can directly see the White Emperor Pond outside.

"After all, after so many years, it's not surprising that there have been such big changes!" Black Wind nodded and said.

The three of them chatted as they drank, and the sky outside the tavern gradually darkened, and soon, the last glimmer of light was completely swallowed up by the darkness. Night, it came.

Zhao Yi and the three of them had already opened three rooms in the inn in the Hidden Forest City, but now that it was dark and there were rooms with good conditions in the tavern, the three of them were too lazy to enter the city at night, and after paying enough for the room, they lived in this tavern.

Because this White Emperor Pond has now become a tourist attraction, many couples come here for a date, so the rooms in the tavern are extremely neat, each with its own style, and even the price is much more expensive than the inn rooms in the Hidden Forest City.

However, because of the high traffic here, the rooms of the three people are not side by side.

In the room of more than 30 square meters, there are antique wooden tables and chairs, as well as a special place for bathing and washing, in addition, there is a huge bed in the room, even if four or five people lie side by side, it will not feel crowded.

Seeing this big bed, Zhao Yi couldn't help frowning. It seems that such a bed is not just for rest. As the crown prince of the royal family, Zhao Yi is not ignorant of men and women, and when he led the army before, he occasionally relaxed, and he also listened to the soldiers in the army talk about some fragrant things. It's just that now that he has a big feud and his strength is still shallow, he doesn't have much time to spend in the middle of the flower. And thinking that the next room might be very hot tonight, Zhao Yi's brows couldn't help but wrinkle deeper.

After washing up slightly, Zhao Yi sat cross-legged on the bed, good guy, such a bed, Zhao Yi sat on it, but it only occupied a lost space.

He took out two pieces of medium-grade Xuanjing from Xisu and held them in his hands, and as Zhao Yi ran the "Sword Heart Technique" exercise, the aura in the Xuanjing was like a flowing waterfall, pouring towards his meridians.

Now Zhao Yi's body can be described as a lot of wealth, there are as many as thirteen boxes of high-grade Xuanjing, each box has more than 10,000 yuan, and the middle-grade Xuanjing also has as many as 10,000 yuan, which was rewarded to him by the Great Elder Ethereal Spirit after he handed over the seven-colored holy gourd he got from the Changbai Secret Realm to the sect.

Originally, the value of the seven-colored holy gourd was far more than 10,000 pieces of medium-grade Xuanjing, but Ethereal Mind considered that Zhao Yi's cultivation was still weak now, and if he gave him a huge amount of wealth now, it would not be a good thing for his growth, so he only gave so many medium-grade Xuanjing, but even if it was 10,000 medium-grade Xuanjing, it could be regarded as a huge amount of money for a beginner martial artist in the Spiritual Energy Realm! This kind of wealth is comparable to the average Xuanzun realm powerhouse.

As for the lower grade Xuanjing, there is no one, after all, with his current strength, he can no longer use the upper and lower grade Xuanjing, so Zhao Yi directly gave all the lower grade Xuanjing to the little girl Lu Xiaoman.

In addition, Zhao Yi also had an extremely rich number of herbs of various grades, but they were all used to practice alchemy, and could not be used for other purposes.

And the "Heavenly Dragon Refining Holy Formula" that Zhao Yi needs to cultivate is a big consumer of elixir, if it weren't for the white-bearded old man Lan Hao, who was in the crimson small world under the molten fire, he got so many high-grade Xuanjing, I am afraid that Zhao Yi wants to obtain the elixir needed for practice, it is almost impossible, but Lan Hao's inheritance can only support Zhao Yi to successfully cultivate the second level of the "Heavenly Dragon Refining Holy Formula", and in the future, Zhao Yi will break through to the Xuanzun Realm to cultivate the third level, but he will be a little stretched, and he needs to find a way by himself!

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Yi cultivated for two hours.

When Zhao Yi woke up from his cultivation state, it was already midnight, not that he didn't want to continue cultivating, but the two medium-grade Xuanjing in his hand, after these few days of continuous absorption, the aura had been absorbed by him.

And Zhao Yi, who had woken up from his cultivation state, clearly heard the wheezing and moaning sounds coming from the next room, a voice full of temptation, which made people feel a little angry. I have to say that the sound insulation effect of this room is really poor.

Zhao Yi really has no interest in listening to the corner, and in this special environment, if he wants to enter the cultivation state wholeheartedly again, for Zhao Yi, a young man who is only sixteen years old, it is really a bit of a test of willpower, after thinking about it, Zhao Yi still stood up and walked towards the door.

As soon as he walked to the door, Zhao Yi suddenly stopped, with his current cultivation, he could clearly hear the sound of the wind within a kilometer, and his soul power could be perceived in a larger range, and after a slight perception, Zhao Yi heard that on the roof of the tavern, there were several people moving forward quickly.

Sneaking on the roof in the middle of the night is definitely not something that normal people would do, but Zhao Yi didn't want to be nosy, but a trace of vigilance rose in his heart.

Opening the door, Zhao Yi wanted to go to the courtyard to breathe, after all, the sound in the room really made him a little depressed.

The moment Zhao Yi opened the door, a black shadow slammed into him.

Finding the black shadow, Zhao Yi subconsciously slapped his palm, but was keenly dodged by the other party. However, he was easily dodged by the other party. Then, a voice as crisp as a yellow warbler out of the valley and as beautiful as a trickle of spring water came into Zhao Yi's ears: "Help me, someone is chasing me." ”

At this time, Zhao Yi saw the face of the person who came clearly, and the black shadow in front of him was a young girl, sixteen or seventeen years old, born with a melon seed face, slender eyebrows, eyes like a clear spring, skin brighter than snow, under the light in the room, adding a touch of beauty. It's really like a pearl fainting, and the jade is fluorescent. It's just that at this time, this girl, biting her teeth, frowning her eyebrows, and her moist eyes flashed with anticipation, obviously encountering something extremely troublesome.

Thinking of the few people on the roof that he had just perceived, Zhao Yi frowned, and had a guess in his heart, and said, "Then you can hide here for a while!"

Hearing this, the girl glanced at Zhao Yi gratefully, turned her head and glanced around the room, and then swept towards the huge bed in the room and went directly into the bed.

"Don't, don't look. After burrowing into the bed, the girl lowered her head slightly, her face was crimson and said softly, her voice was embarrassed, and then she spread her hair and pulled the clothes on her body down, revealing her snow-white fragrant shoulders.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Yi hurriedly turned his head, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated (author's voiceover: stabbing ...... stimulus). The girl turned her back, facing the wall, pretending to be asleep, listening to the movements around her.

At this moment, there were several inaudible footsteps landing in the courtyard, apparently a few people who had been sneaking on the roof before had entered the courtyard.

After falling into the courtyard, the people immediately dispersed and walked to the various guest rooms in the courtyard. Immediately afterwards, there was a violent knock on the door outside Zhao Yi's room.

Seeing that the person who came knocked on the door from room to room so blatantly, Zhao Yi couldn't help frowning. These guys are too arrogant. Obviously, this group of people is the enemy of the girl in the house, forcing her to have nowhere to run.

Thinking of the panicked appearance of the young girl, Zhao Yi shook his head slightly, walked to the desk in the room, spread a piece of rice paper, picked up the wolf brush on the table, and swayed it wantonly.

His ears were still filled with the temptation and fierce moans coming from next door, coupled with such a stunning girl with incredible beauty lying in the room, although Zhao Yi was calm on the surface, his heart was quite agitated.

After all, it's just a sixteen-year-old bloody boy.