Chapter 117: You have to eat
She had stayed in Qinghe Town for decades, looking forward to the figure of the past day and night.
She has also searched the rivers and lakes for nearly a hundred years, just to find a few traces of her son.
She has guarded the land of seven states for thousands of years, guarding the prosperous mountains and rivers left by her son.
I was also struggling in another world, hoping for a chance to reunite.
Again and again disappointed, again and again disappointed.
She thought she would never meet again.
Until she rushed into the Hall of Merit and saw the familiar figure in the crowd-
The handsome son, the white-clothed Shengxue, and the light smile and groaning, seem to be a silhouette under the time, awakening the memory in the heart.
She has countless words to confide.
He was woken up by the noise in the Hall of Merit.
Hearing the content of those heroic spirit quarrels, endless grievances rose in her heart.
She has been waiting for Childe for more than a thousand years, and she has been waiting for Childe for two worlds!
Outcome......
After Childe returned from the legend, he didn't come to her for the first time.
Even in the time ruins next door, he guarded it for a whole few days, and completed an awakening.
She thought that a few days ago, Childe had been living almost a wall away, and she was extremely congested.
In a hurry, a shout suppressed all the noise.
"Childe is mine!"
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The voices of the other Heroic Spirits were suppressed, and they all looked over, and they were all silent for a while.
The White Fox Fairy has B-level strength, and he is also a C-level defender of the ruins, and he is a colleague with all the heroic spirit guards present.
They had also heard rumors of the White Fox Fairy.
I've heard that she's cold, unsmiling, and almost uninterested in anything.
It's not like you're not interested!
In order to fight for an assist, anxious eyes are red.
Isn't it, wait?
Emperor Wu Thirteen and other heroic spirits suddenly realized something.
"According to legend, the white fox fairy has an inextricable bond with the wonderful painter, she not only guarded the seven states of the wonderful painter during the Meng Dynasty, but also guarded the seven states of the wonderful painter's mountains and rivers, and guarded the time for nearly a thousand years."
"After coming to the present world, I have been looking for a wonderful painter for a long time......"
Who is the Wonder Artist?
The Heroic Spirits looked at the white-clothed painter.
He was looking at the white fox fairy with a smile.
The two made eye contact, and it seemed that countless sparks collided.
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Mom, this is a reunion between two worlds and a thousand years!
A Heroic Spirit's eyes widened as he prepared to speak.
Emperor Wu Thirteen was quick-eyed, directly pressed his mouth, and together with several other Martial Emperors, dragged him down, and directly served Mengnan.
More of the Heroic Spirits were more knowledgeable and did not speak.
One by one, they pretended to scatter, turned around and wanted to leave, but their eyes were glued to the two white-clothed painters.
It is human nature to eat melons and watch plays, even if it is the same for heroic spirits.
Not to mention, the two people who are reunited now are both top heroes who have left countless legends and deeds in the history of Taixuan.
Isn't this melon a little fragrant?
It's a pity that the white fox fairy seems to have seen through their plan.
She rushed forward directly, grabbed the right hand of the white-clothed painter, and left the Hall of Merit directly at the speed of a B-level heroic spirit.
In the Hall of Merit, the heroic spirits looked at the empty hall and shook their heads in disappointment.
"Who would have thought that the cold white fox fairy would have such a posture......"
"With the White Fox Fairy here, it is probably impossible to invite Ning Painter, and if you encounter the next crisis, most of you will have to carry it yourself."
"Alas, I finally have a superb assistant!"
"Relax, I heard that Painter Ning is a legendary heroic spirit, but he hasn't grown up yet......"
"When you finally grow up, it's an A-class Heroic Spirit, and you still need to be assisted? I'm done killing it myself. β
"Scattered, scattered."
One by one, the heroic spirits quickly dispersed and continued to report on the battle situation, or go back to rest.
It was the Thirteenth Emperor of Wu, looking at the backs of the two leaving, his eyes were full of emotion.
"In your life, you can be a heroic spirit with Hongyan and get together in another world, but it is an extremely rare thing, you have to cherish it......"
"Anyway, will you still accompany me to watch the ruins in your life?"
"What are you dreaming about?"
The Twelfth Emperor of Wu next to him slapped the back of the head of the Thirteenth Emperor of Wu.
"Let's go, Heroic Deathmatch!"
"You dared to compete with me for talent just now, you are really bold, see me teach you a good lesson."
Emperor Wu touched the back of his head, revealing a mouthful of silver teeth, and put the battle axe on his shoulder.
"Hey, go, who's afraid of whom!"
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The white fox fairy pulled the white-clothed painter and quickly rushed out of the Soul Master Association.
It wasn't until a no-man's land that the pace slowed down until it came to a complete standstill.
She turned around, raised her head, and looked at him in a daze, but her hand never let goβit seemed that as soon as she let go, the person in front of her would disappear in an instant.
The white-clothed painter looked at her with a lot of emotion in his heart.
The white fox fairy in front of him has completed three awakenings and reached the peak realm.
Correspondingly, she has also recovered all her memories, and has lived alone for thousands of years.
Compared with the little chef who followed her in the past, her appearance has not changed, but her temperament is a little less innocent and a little more complaining.
The white-clothed painter sighed softly, raised his hand and rubbed her hair, and whispered in his ear.
"I'm back, Xiangyu."
Ruan Xiangyu thought about denouncing Gongzi as a liar, obviously saying that he was leaving temporarily, but he never returned.
Hearing the familiar voice in her ear, she didn't have those grudges, but her nose was sore, and she hugged the person in front of her.
"Childe, don't leave me behind."
"Okay."
In the past, the white-clothed painter left Ruan Xiangyu behind and went to paint mountains and rivers alone, mainly out of rational considerations.
If Ruan Xiangyu follows him all the time, watch him decline little by little, decline little by little, watch him pour his heart and soul into the painting, and his soul returns to the sky.
It is very likely that he will do something stupid under grief.
Only by living well can we compose legends and deeds, and become the immortal heroic spirit.
Now that he saw that Ruan Xiangyu had also returned from the legend and had become an epic hero, he naturally simply agreed.
Nguyen Heung Ngoc was only temporarily emotionally out of control.
She has been waiting for a thousand years, and her emotions have long since precipitated, fading away from impetuousness and leadness.
She stood up again, smiling as she had done before.
"Childe, are you hungry, I'll go and prepare something to eat for you."
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Can the Heroic Spirits be hungry too?
The white-clothed painter looked at Ruan Xiangyu's expectant eyes, but it was difficult to refuse, so he had to bow his head slightly.
Ruan Xiangyu's eyes became brighter and brighter.
She happily pulled the white-clothed painter through the streets and alleys to a residence in Kyoto.
After pushing the door in, she asked the white-clothed painter to sit on the sofa and wait, walked briskly into the kitchen, and began to prepare.
She seems to be equally familiar with modern cooking utensils, and she is in a very happy mood, while stir-frying, the snow-white fox tail is also shaking and shaking, looking very regular.
In the process of cooking, she didn't forget to ask.
"Childe, what are you going to do next?"
"Next ......"
The white-clothed painter looked at this residence and groaned in his heart.
The ruins have just had a disaster, and the Soul Master Association will take time to reorganize.
Even if he wanted to continue to keep watch over the ruins and find an opportunity to exchange information with those top Heroic Spirits, such as that ancient sword cultivator, he would have to wait at least a few more days.
Moreover, the demon refiner also suffered excessive power in the ruins, and collapsed and dissipated.
It will take at least two days before it can be recalled.
Then what he has to do in the past two days seems to be clear.
"Buy a house first, as a place to stay, and by the way, find a way to improve your strength."
"Wait for two days, go to the relics of the Meng Dynasty with my colleagues to see if we can harvest any treasures."
"It's almost time, go find another time to work for a few days."
These things are no secret.
The white-clothed painter didn't hide it, and said it casually as before.
Ruan Xiangyu moved her ears and groaned.
"The house is very cheap, it depends on whether you have any special needs, son."
"As for improving your strength, there is a spirit stone card here, and there are two thousand medium-grade spirit stones in it, you use it first."
"It's better to do it in Shixu."
"I'm the guard of a C-level time market, wait for a few days of rest, and then we'll go to the town together to guard."
"There's no need."
The white-clothed painter shook his head in refusal.
In this way, doesn't he become a soft eater?
He is a wonderful painter, just shoot a painting, make some money is not sprinkled with water?
Not to mention......
"Xiangyu, we are no longer in Taixuan now, and you have already made a contract with the Spirit Master...... Giving me your own resources will cause disagreement with the spirit master. β
"I'll do it myself."
"Childe misunderstood."
Ruan Xiangyu shook her head and said softly.
"The first time I came out of the legend was a hundred and fifty years ago, when I made a contract with the Spirit Master and established my own Immortal Account."
"I have accumulated all this money little by little, and I will use it for whoever I want."
The concept of the Heroic Soul account, Jiang He is clear.
Although every time the Heroic Spirit returns to the legend and is summoned again, the memory will return to the original point-
But when the Heroic Spirit reawakens and returns to its peak, all the memories will be retrieved.
It's more like a [seal] than a reset.
This is also the fundamental reason why the Heroic Spirits recognize the world of the Imperial Spirits.
You can retrieve and inherit the memories of each time you walk out of the legend, and you can really live a second life.
In order to make the Heroic Spirits feel more at home in the world of the Imperial Spirits.
The Soul Master Association has also launched a Heroic Soul Account, so that those Heroic Spirits who have regained their memories can regain their past accumulation and have more motivation to protect this world.
However, although there is a Heroic Soul account.
But not all Immortals have money in their accounts.
If the strength of the Heroic Spirit is too low, it is naturally impossible to increase the speed of making money.
In addition, the growth rate of low-level spirit masters is very fast, and it often takes a few years to grow up and contract new heroic spirits.
Those low-level Heroic Spirits simply didn't accumulate much wealth.
However, when it comes to the middle and high-level Heroic Spirit stage, the situation will change.
Mid- to high-level Immortals, especially those of high quality.
The difficulty of summoning a contract is very high, and it takes time and resources to cultivate, and the cost of breaking the contract is too great.
Those mid- and high-level spirit masters are often reluctant to terminate their contracts.
You might even be able to fight alongside those powerful Heroes for decades!
After such a long time, those Heroic Spirits have already reached their peak, and there is no need to buy upgrade materials......
Naturally, a lot of wealth can be accumulated.
These wealth, they are completely free to dispose of.
Whether it's to buy treasures, strengthen yourself, or wait until the next time you step out of the legend and make a contract with the spirit master, bring capital and shares......
Soul masters have no right to interfere.
The people Jiang He came into contact with before were all beginner-level heroic spirits contracted by the students.
Although the white-clothed painter and demon refiner also set up their own Heroic Spirit accounts, they didn't have any real sense after all.
It is only now that I have really come into contact with the [Rich Heroic Spirit].
For a while, some of them were speechless.
Seeing that the white-clothed painter did not answer for a long time.
Ruan Xiangyu's tail was still wagging down, and her voice was like crying.
"The slave family has worked hard for many years and accumulated so much money, just thinking that one day, when Childe comes out of the legend, he can repay Childe's past kindness and help Childe grow ......up."
"Now, Childe doesn't even want to spend the slave's money, is he planning to leave the slave family behind?"
Hiss......
The white-clothed painter looked at Ruan Xiangyu as if she was about to cry and gasped.
I still have to eat this soft rice?