In the dead of night, Xiao Cong got up from the bed, walked to the washstand next to the door, scooped a scoop of water from the bucket and poured it into the copper basin, and then immersed his whole head in it.

"Father, Steward Qin......"

After staying in the old well for nearly an hour, Xiao Cong crawled out of it, some of his wet hair was attached to his scalp, some were attached to his face, his wet clothes were close to his skin, he walked out of the well step by step, and the water stains were drenched into a crystal path that glowed in the moonlight.

This calculation turned out to be a sleepless night.

"Good morning, brother. ”

Xiao Cong struggled to squeeze out an ugly smile on his face, and responded:

Then he walked straight past Hongxiang and went downstairs.

After a night of thinking, Xiao Cong decided to take Hongxiang as a mortal to wander around the huge Xuanzhen Realm, he accidentally dodged, and did not deliberately reveal it, he wanted to go to the middle of the Xuanzhen Realm step by step, first, to explore the truth of the matter, and second, to take a good look, which family wants to do wrong to him, make this account seriously, and prepare for the future good income.

When it comes to easy appearance and hidden breath, there are only a handful of people who can ensure that they are foolproof, so let's really talk about it

Come, Xingliuyun's disguise technique can only be regarded as inferior, and the really high-level disguise and concealment is actually given by the Xiao family's magic circle, this kind of magic circle should also be in the clan collection left to him by Xiao Tianyu, and the "painted skin" he used in the Sunset Mountain Range before is a kind of "painted skin", but the "painted skin" is still difficult to get into the elegant hall, and he has not yet learned to deceive the gods and immortals.

The two of them went out of the inn, walked north along the long street, and found the nearest wine shop to eat and drink, in fact, the inn provides meals in the morning, but Xiao Cong just wanted to find a way to vent, thinking about it, so he paid attention to the matter of eating, and it was good to eat as a vent, the more he had no appetite, the more he ate, this simple self-abuse neither hurt others, nor hurt himself, and by the way, it can also make Hongxiang happy, killing two birds with one stone.

Hongxiang looked at Xiao Cong's shocking eating appearance sitting across the table, smiled, and then removed the shelf, followed Xiao Cong's appearance, and ate regardless of imagination, the posture was even more excessive than when Xiao Cong invited him to dinner for the first time, maybe he felt that this would make the person sitting opposite feel a little happy, or maybe he could share some of his pain.

In this way, in addition to taking Hongxiang out to eat, Xiao Cong locked himself in the room of the inn at other times, and read the codex collection one after another, he was already smart, in terms of memory and understanding, I am afraid that there are not many people in this world who can compare to him, and for himself, such learning, every day is undoubtedly a qualitative sublimation.

And after entering the city, except for taking Hongxiang to a lively wine shop to eat at noon and evening, Xiao Cong still locked himself in the house to study the formation and practice hard, went to the lively wine shop to eat in order to find out the news, and locked himself in the room to cultivate hard because he didn't know what he should do now, but he knew that it would not be wrong to work hard to improve his strength after all.

Xiao Cong smiled, gladly appreciated, Hongxiang didn't stay long, said hello and went back to his room, Xiao Cong closed the door, returned to the house, sat at the table and opened the paper sent by Hongxiang, and saw that although the handwriting on it was crooked, it was still easy to recognize clearly, a teenager who was literate for less than a month, it was already very good to be able to practice words to this appearance, which was obviously a lot of effort.

"Alas, it's hard for him to be able to write so many things. ”

"Looks like we can put this to good use. ”

"There is no effective way for a while, and let Hongxiang inquire for a while. ”

The Dugu family was finally born with the Dugu Nine Swords!

(End of chapter)

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