Yu Linwei of the Lanxi Lin clan had already said goodbye and returned after sending Zhao Rong and the three out of Zhongnan Kingdom.

It's just that before they left, they left a box, saying that it was ordered by the master, and asked the son to accept it.

After that, without waiting for Zhao Rong's reaction, he rode away.

Zhao Rong reluctantly opened it and found that it was indeed a farewell gift prepared for him when Lin Wenruo mistakenly thought that he was leaving.

It's just that a guqin called "Mingyu" is missing.

Maybe they don't think it's convenient for him to carry around, or maybe they don't have hope in his piano talent at all?

Zhao Rong thought happily.

After that, the three of them embarked on a journey again, and the goal was the great desecration that ran through the north and south of Wangque Zhou.

Now, Zhao Rong and others are not far from this distance, and it is only a few countries away, and when the time comes, they can take a boat in Lidu, take the waterway, go down the river, and reach the Duyou City directly in a thousand days.

The trio made their way north.

There are occasional accidents on the road that are not planned, but most of them are overcome, and the pace does not stop.

One day passing by a village, the sun was setting, and the scenery was idyllic.

One day, the road encountered a heavy rain, new rain in the empty mountains, and the bright moon and clear wind.

Another day passed through the belly of a certain great dynasty, ten miles of different customs, a hundred miles of different sounds, outsiders came here, it was easy to get lost, but in the end the three of them passed through smoothly.

This day in the evening.

Zhao Rong and the three of them rested in an old forest deep in the mountains and stationed to make a fire.

After dinner, Zhao Rong completed the daily practice out of breath.

These days, he still hasn't found the innate vitality in his body, although he has long learned from Gui that if he comes step by step, it will take about a year to reach the Ascending Heaven Realm's clear period.

But such a hard day and night of unremitting practice, but little progress, still made him feel a little frustrated.

He vaguely realized the gap called "talent", and at this time, he was just standing at the "foot of the mountain", he didn't see much scenery, and he didn't know how many desperate things he would encounter on the road to mountaineering in the future.

Suddenly, he thought of his friend Lin Wenruo, who was already a Confucian monk in the Tianzhi Realm, and had not yet reached the age of establishment.

Zhao Rong asked him at that time how long it would take to produce a golden pill, and he remembered that he shook his head at that time, smiled bitterly, and said that if there was no accident, it would be no less than half a jiazi.

As far as Zhao Rong knew, this friend was already the child of the Lanxi Lin clan with the highest cultivation talent in the past hundred years, and he was a well-known cultivator in the South Kingdom.

Therefore, his wry smile at that time must have been thinking of those more demonic geniuses he had seen.

For example, those in the four mansions of the Taiqing Dynasty who gave birth to Jindan before the age of twenty-eight.

Zhao Rong had a lot of thoughts, and for some reason, he thought of her and Qian'er again.

The two, one is sixteen-year-old Haoran and the other is seventeen-year-old Haoran, and they are both sword fairy embryos in their mouths.

Zhao Rong sighed, the three of them all grew up together, and they were all of the Zhao family's bloodline, which was famous for its abundant sword cultivation, why was he the only one who was a waste material?

When I was a child, I said that everyone would wave together and salted fish together, but in the end, only I was really salty.

Zhao Rong shook his head, went to the river, washed his face, and returned to the fire.

Liu Sanbian and Su Xiaoxiao are there.

The former was looking at the orange fire in a daze again.

The latter, on the other hand, was leaning close to the fire, holding the needle and thread in his hand, squinting at the narrow fox eyes, and concentrating on embroidering and threading the needle.

It's just that when Zhao Rong approached, Su Xiaoxiao suddenly turned around without saying a word and turned his back to Zhao Rong.

Zhao Rong touched his nose and knew that the little girl was angry again.

Today they passed by a fairy bazaar, Zhao Rong wanted her to stay at the bottom of the mountain for the sake of insurance, and he and Brother Sanbian went up the mountain to replenish some necessities.

But the little girl is probably suffocated, and she wants to go up together, and the tricks she used to coax her in the past didn't work.

Of course, she wasn't allowed to go, and she's been sulking until now.

Zhao Rong sat down by the fire, glanced at the little fox demon's shaved shoulders, and after thinking about it, he decided to coax this good friend who was nearly two hundred years older than him.

"Su Xiaoxiao, look, there is a firefly on your horsetail, it dares to challenge the dignity of your firefly controller, quickly catch it and let it taste the fear and trembling in your palm!"

The little fox demon didn't move.

"Su Xiaoxiao, I just watched the sky at night, suddenly enlightened, and remembered the story of a fox fairy scholar, good guy, this story is not simple, it is called a love and hate, reverberation, vigorous and beautiful love, you hurry up and prepare tears, I'm going to talk, by the way, you turn around first and listen closer. ”

The little fox demon moved forward, farther away from Zhao Rong.

Zhao Rong: "......"

The young Confucian took a deep breath and made a killer move.

He was surprised: "Su Huxian, look, there is a handsome and dashing scholar behind you, a jade tree in the wind, tall and mighty!

As soon as the words fell, Su Xiaoxiao suddenly turned around and looked back.

Alas, it seems that it still depends on the peerless appearance of this son.

Zhao Rong was overjoyed, thinking that his words had worked.

He immediately lamented: "Hey, it's a pity, this stunning scholar is your best friend...... It's okay, I'll get you a ...... again."

Su Xiaoxiao suddenly interrupted with an expressionless face: "Zhao Rong, don't you want to control me!"

Zhao Rong was stunned, where is this?

Su Xiaoxiao's eyes stared at Zhao Rong, and said seriously: "Grandma said that those men who restrict you from doing things, try to control you, and make you can't do this, you can't do that, you can only listen to him, saying that the man who is good for you is the most hateful." ”

The little girl seemed to be memorizing a textbook, and said a "grandmother's quotation" that Zhao Rong had never heard and she regarded as a guideline.

Zhao Rong was slightly stunned for a while, and suddenly he was angry, and he said angrily: "Oh, then your grandmother also taught you to bet yourself and be someone else's furnace?"

The more Zhao Rong thought about it, the more angry he became.

The little fox demon and Zhao Rong's bright eyes glanced at each other, suddenly turned their gaze away, a little weak-hearted, and argued in a low voice: "No, no, grandma asked me to find someone else to make the furnace ......."

"Huh?"

Zhao Rong straightened his waist and was surprised.

Liu Sanbian, who was in a daze on the side, couldn't help but look over, going back and forth on the pair of "good friends of the opposite sex" who were walking with him.

Zhao Rong narrowed his eyes.

Little girl, didn't you tell me that at the time, didn't you say you didn't know what Luding was?

You know, you're still ......

Su Xiaoxiao hurriedly lowered her head, buried her little head in her knees, and shrunk her petite body together, as if she could get rid of the outside world.

"Crackling—"

There was silence around the fire for a moment, except for the sound of wood branches burning.

At this moment, feeling two eyes that she felt were very oppressive, Su Xiaoxiao couldn't wait to dig a hole in the ground and get into it, and never came out again.

She does know what the furnace tripod is, or as long as it is a fox clan, there is nothing she doesn't know.

When she was married to that big demon by the Su clan, it was equivalent to going to be a furnace, so she avoided it and fled down the mountain.

It's just that on the day of the debate between Confucianism and Taoism, she looked at the back of Zhao Rong waving his hand and leaving, and she didn't know why, so she went to gamble as soon as her brain twitched.

When she thought about it later, she only thought that she did it for the sake of her good friend, and she still boasted in her heart that she was righteous.

However, now, under the gaze of the two people in front of her, she thought about it again, and suddenly, she was a little flustered.

I don't know how long it took.

At a certain moment, the little fox demon of Qiantang Mountain suddenly raised his head, his little face bulged, his eyes widened, and he stared at the young Confucian and said:

"Zhao Rong, you can be my furnace. ”