Chapter 41: Master Longen

The result is really as Butterfly Qiaoyi said, the middle stage of the source ring should be improved to the late stage of the source ring. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info that the requirements for the amount of source power absorption are not ordinary.

The wood essence branches and source pills that were collected last time were used up by Yuan Bao in a few days.

Yuan Bao gave himself three options: 1. Be shameless.

Second, what kind of face do you want!

Third, to the source of Dan.

After some thought, in order to return to the territory as soon as possible to rescue Xinyu, Yuan Bao had to choose the third item.

After being informed, Yuan Bao was taken to the royal residential area in the backyard of the Butterfly Palace, and found Butterfly Qiaoyi's other courtyard.

Yuan Bao found that the courtyard was very large, and there were countless people who came and went.

After the second notification, the guards of Wang Mei's Mansion brought Yuan Bao over to meet Die Qiaoyi.

Yuan Bao smiled when he saw Die Qiaoyi and said, "Hello fairy sister!"

At this time, several maids of the butterfly clan were surrounding Die Qiaoyi to help her try on new clothes.

Die Qiaoyi saw Yuan Bao nodding and bowing his waist, and pretended to say, "Who is coming?"

Yuan Bao muttered in his heart: "Haven't you already reported it? Besides, you are not blind, you can't recognize your grandfather Yuan Bao?"

Seeing that Yuan Bao was slow to answer, a maid said, "Didn't you hear Sister Wang ask you? Who is here? What is your name?"

Yuan Bao nodded and said, "Yuan Bao." ”

Die Qiaoyi said: "This name is really ugly! Don't call Yuan Bao in the future, just call it a stingy ghost!"

Yuan Bao hesitated: "This ......"

Seeing Yuan Bao's hesitation, the maid said to Yuan Bao: "What's the matter?

Yuan Baoxin said: "It doesn't matter what she calls me, as long as I can get Yuan Dan." ”

hurriedly said: "Worthy, worthy." ”

Die Qiaoyi shouted: "Stingy. ”

Yuan Bao hurriedly said: "The little one is here." ”

Die Qiaoyi said: "My shoes seem to be a little dirty. ”

Yuan Bao hurriedly lay down, and used his sleeve to help Dieqiaoyi polish her shoes.

Die Qiaoyi said with a smile: "You can be taught! It seems that you are not a pig's brain! Just figure it out! Do things for this Wang Mei, this Wang Mei will not treat you badly!"

Yuan Bao lay on the ground, put his hands together, raised his head above his head and thanked: "Thank you, master!"

Die Qiaoyi smiled: "In the future, I will become my person, and I will ensure that you eat and drink spicy food! No one dares to bully you anymore!"

Yuan Bao said: "Master Longen!"

Since then, Yuan Bao has been washing Dieqiaoyi's hair and hairstyle every morning.

After doing the hairstyle, Yuan Bao can get two Muyuan Pills to improve his cultivation.

The source power of Mu Yuan Dan is the essence of extracting wood essence branches. Among them, not only the source force content is high, but the purity is far from being comparable to that of ordinary wood essence branches.

Yuan Bao used the Mu Yuan Dan given by Butterfly Qiaoyi, and made unremitting efforts every day to step up his cultivation.

A few months passed in the blink of an eye, and Yuan Bao improved his cultivation from the middle stage of the source ring to the late stage of the source ring.

Watching his cultivation improve by leaps and bounds day by day because of the support of Mu Yuandan. Although Yuan Bao was often teased and teased in Dieqiaoyi, and even made a fool of himself many times, Yuan Bao still felt that it was worth it.

In his heart, no matter how big the grievance was, he couldn't shake his determination to improve his cultivation as soon as possible to rescue Princess Xinyu.

But there are always times when Yuan Bao can't stand it.

One of the things that Yuan Bao couldn't bear the most was that Die Qiaoyi drew all kinds of funny patterns around his black beans when he was fine, claiming that this was to make Yuan Bao's shampoo more literary and artistic.

And Die Qiaoyi also told Yuan Bao that Yuan Bao must not wipe it off by himself without her permission, otherwise he will be detained Yuan Dan.

Alas, all evil capitalists! For the sake of Yuan Dan, Yuan Bao can only endure it.

Yuan Bao reached the late stage of the Source Ring, and more source power was needed to improve his cultivation.

Slowly, Yuan Bao discovered that the source power of the two Wood Source Pills was far from being able to supply Yuan Bao's demand for source power to improve his cultivation.

Later, due to the rapid consumption of Yuan Dan, Yuan Bao had to cultivate for half a day and be idle for half a day.

On this day, Die Qiaoyi said to Yuan Bao: "I have to attend an important banquet tonight. You're going to have to make my hair a little more original. I'm the Queen's sister, and I can't be compared to anyone else!"

Yuan Bao nodded yes.

The two of them were in the room, tossing from morning to night, doing dozens of hairstyles, and finally reached Die Qiaoyi's satisfaction.

However, due to the excessive use of milk boiling water and blowing air around Yuan Bao, from noon onwards, he had to pour a scoop of cold water to cool down every time he finished using it.

Later, even after each use, he had to ask his subordinates to move a large water tank, Yuan Bao soaked the black beans into the water tank, and the water in the water tank boiled every time to cool down the temperature.

This day really made Yuan Bao miserable.

In the evening, Dieqiao went to a nobles' dinner. Yuan Bao strolled to Butterfly Square alone.

He sat down at the edge of the square, and watched the thousands of lights under his feet in the night light. Ren's clothes are messy, and the night wind cools his black beans.

At this time, his heart was full of sentimentality, and his thoughts had drifted to the territory thousands of miles away.

It is said that the world is big and the heart is big, and there is no good home.

For Yuan Bao, who is now adrift alone, so far he has truly felt the death of the wanderer.

For Yuan Bao, the whole meaning of home is the imperial spirit, dry skin, large and small iron, and the house in Meishan.

But the dry skin is dead.

Yu Ling didn't know if he had returned to Meishan and stayed with Big and Small Iron?

Did they look for themselves after they disappeared?

In the days when I am away, will they also talk about the Yuan Bao who suddenly disappeared.

Yuan Bao shook his head and smiled: "Even if they look for it, they won't find it! No one would have thought that I would be in Mujiang, thousands of miles away." I can't even imagine that I have become a plaything of the noble princess!"

"Hahahaha......"

Yuan Bao burst into tears of joy, in this dark corner that no one cared about, he didn't need to be strong to show anyone.

Who says men can only smile with their heads held high?

Sometimes they need to cry in a corner where no one is around!

The huge square was empty.

Only Yuan Bao and Feng, you call me laugh!

......

After a long period of tears, Yuan Bao's misty eyes seemed to see the dry skin who went to the mine with him to steal mines, begged to live together, went to the dung city to deliver letters together, and helped the princess rescue the city lord with a smile.

Dry hippie smiled and walked up to him and sat down. patted Yuan Bao on the shoulder and said, "Second brother, do you know how chic I am in the ghost world? There are beautiful women all over the street. I also married a few people who looked like Princess Xinyu and raised them at home. Hey, speaking of Princess Xinyu. I entrust her to you before I leave. How about it, you're married now, right? Count you blessed, if I hadn't hung up early, Princess Xinyu wouldn't have looked down on you!"

Yuan Bao shook his head at the dry skin and said, "We didn't get married, Xinyu was arrested by shameful Yushu and locked up in prison." ”

Hearing that Princess Xinyu was locked up in prison, the smile disappeared from her dry face in an instant.

Ganpi looked at Yuan Bao coldly for a while, then turned around and left.

Step into the endless night and never look back.