Jun Xuehan's eyes slowly opened, and after a glance at the quiet room, he continued to close his eyes, not caring about the things in the sea of spirits.

Although he didn't know what the change in the divine seed represented, he knew that this change had made his strength increase slightly. So this change, for him, is beneficial and harmless.

Two months passed quietly.

In the past two months, Jun Xuehan has been able to climb the seventh ladder in the second angel test belonging to Qianrenxue, while Qianrenxue has stayed on the fifth ladder.

The expansion of Wuhun City is still in full swing, but in Wuhun City, there are many more soul masters from many sects. Some of them came for the position of the upper three sects and the lower four sects, and some of them just came to join in the fun.

The most noble soul master on the continent is roughly estimated to have nearly 10,000 people in Wuhun City, and the sect masters of various sects, or the heads of the major worlds, have all taken people to live in the hotel of Wuhun City.

The entire hotel in Wuhun City actually had a feeling of overcrowding for a while, and there was an endless stream of soul masters on the street. However, due to the control of the Wuhun Palace, although there are many soul masters in Wuhun City, there are really few soul masters who dare to make trouble in Wuhun City.

In the center of Wuhun City, a fighting spirit platform for temporary competitions was built, and this ring was also specially reinforced to withstand any battle below the title Douluo.

Wuhun City, on the bustling streets, the crowd that was originally coming and going suddenly separated from the middle, making way for an unobstructed road.

Yue Yi took a string of sugar gourds and jumped out of the way she had been abandoned. And behind Yue Yi, there are two people on the left and right, on the left are the ghosts, Yueguan, and the two Titled Douluo, and on the right are the ghost leopards and demon bears of the worship hall, two of them are enshrined.

Due to the fact that many soul masters from other sects have recently come to Wuhun City, Bibi Dong and Qiandaoliu, they are worried that it is not safe for Yue Yi to play in Wuhun City, so when they travel, they equipped Yue Yi with four bodyguards to ensure Yue Yi's safety.

In front of a luxurious hotel, the sect master of the Elephant Armor Sect, Hu Yanzhen, looked at Yue Yi who walked in front of him, and his face immediately became serious.

"You remember, in Wuhun City, don't make trouble, especially this little girl, give me a detour when you see it." Hu Yanzhen turned his head and told seriously.

"Grandpa, who is this little girl, she is so flamboyant in Wuhun City." Hu Yanli looked at Yue Yi who was walking by, and asked in some surprise.

"She is the young master of the Pope's Palace, Her Royal Highness the Princess of the Wuhun Empire, the entire Wuhun City is owned by others, what's wrong with going out a little high-profile." Hu Yanzhen glared, his eldest grandson, and motioned him to pay attention to what he said.

"Young master of the Pope's Palace? Her father is Jun Xuehan? Hu Yanli listened to his grandfather's words, and Jun Xuehan's figure quickly appeared in his mind, and his body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

During the Continent-wide Elite Competition, Jun Xuehan left an incomparably deep impression on him, and in less than a minute, he wiped out their Elephant Armor Academy.

"It's good if you know, tomorrow is the day of the election of the upper three and lower four, it's better not to go out, or not to go out, even if you go out, you can't cause trouble." After Hu Yanzhen said three words, he turned around and prepared to leave.

The people of the Elephant Armor Sect, after agreeing, followed Hu Yanzhen's figure and walked towards the hotel.

Yue Yi, who was walking on the street, suddenly attracted by a windmill vendor, took a bite of the sugar gourd in his hand, and Yue Yi walked straight in the direction of the vendor.

"Sister, I want a windmill!" Yue Yi stretched out her hand and pointed to a golden windmill, her big eyes constantly fluttering.

Sitting in front of the stall was a woman in her twenties, dressed in white and wearing a mask on her face. Although it was a representative mask, the woman's eyes were full of complicated expressions when she looked at Yue Yi.

"What are you doing, we all want the windmills here." Some hoarse voices slowly came out of the ghost's mouth.

Several golden soul coins were placed in front of the stall, and the ghost signaled with his eyes, and the woman moved quickly.

"Sorry, I don't sell!" A faint voice came out of the woman's mouth, and the golden soul coins in front of the stall were also pushed back.

"Huh? Why! Yue Yi looked at the windmill with a little reluctance in her eyes.

"Little girl, it's just a windmill, it's not that we don't give money, these windmills, how much can they be worth, we can pay five times the price." Yueguan looked at the woman, and her eyes couldn't help but narrow slightly.

"If you don't sell it, you just don't sell it." A faint voice, without any emotion.

The ghost was about to take a step forward, when he saw Yue Yi turn around and shake his head, and said, "Ghost grandpa, she doesn't sell, let's go." ”

Despite saying that, Yue Yi still looked back from time to time to glance at the windmill.

They had barely walked two steps when they saw a young man who had bought a windmill from the stall just now.

The ghost's footsteps stopped, turned his head to look at the stall, and said lightly: "Aren't you not selling?" ”

Hearing this, the woman said lightly: "I want to sell my own things, I want to sell ......"

Before the words were finished, a hand was placed on her shoulder, and a cold voice slowly sounded: "Elder Ghost hasn't seen you for a long time, this windmill is not for sale, but it can be sent." ”

Zhu Zhuqing came from behind, picked up a pale golden windmill, and handed it to Yue Yi's hand.

"Elder Ghost, this is my long-time acquaintance, I didn't finish what I said just now, please don't be surprised." Zhu Zhuqing said, and couldn't help but bow to the ghost.

"Hehe, I thought that in Wuhun City, there were really such uninteresting people. The strength of the Six-Ring Soul Emperor is not weak. The ghost took a deep look at the woman, then turned and left with Yueyi.

As soon as Yue Yi got the windmill, a smile appeared on her face, and her eyes scanned the surroundings, as if she was looking for something interesting.

Looking at the background where they left, Zhu Zhuqing slowly turned around, looked at the woman, and said, "You were reckless just now, and now in the entire Martial Spirit City, who doesn't know, she is someone who can't be offended." ”

As he spoke, Zhu Zhuqing couldn't help but sit down in front of the stall and quietly looked at the people in front of him.

"Nosy, she, I'm not afraid, I'll be afraid of her." The woman reached out and removed the mask, revealing a familiar face.

"Rongrong, if you're not afraid, then why don't you rush into the Pope's Palace, go to him, pick up a life, cherish it." Zhu Zhuqing looked at Ning Rongrong and couldn't help but shake his head.

"Hmph." Ning Rongrong snorted coldly, put the mask in his hand on his face again, and silently cleaned up the stall in front of him.

Zhu Zhuqing, on the other hand, got up and walked in the other direction of the street.

(End of chapter)