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Chapter 8

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Gate of Moonlight

Xuanyuan stuffed the two bags of money into his waist bag and turned around, only to see Yin Zhenluo looking at him from afar. Scratching his head, Xuanyuan laughed awkwardly. He walked up to Yin Zhenluo before Xuanyuan chuckled and said, "Beautiful master, this is the wilderness.

There's nothing much to entertain you here. I've gained quite a bit over the past few days. In a few days, I'll go to Moonwaste City and buy you something nice. "

Yin Zhenluo shook her head and smiled.

"No need. Keep the money for yourself. After all, I've only been teaching you for a month. It's already been six days."

With that, Yin Zhenluo left leisurely. Ever since he started cultivating, Xuanyuan realized how terrifying Yin Zhenluo was. This woman was definitely not someone he could sneak an attack on. She could be described as unfathomable. Yin Zhenluo's words made Xuanyuan feel a little sad. Indeed, she had only been teaching him for a month.

"…" Looking at Yin Zhenluo's back, Xuanyuan was speechless. He had originally planned to go out for a while, but now he decided to continue cultivating. He had to at least break through to the Warrior Realm. Then, he would see if he could sneak an attack on Yin Zhenluo. Then, he would be able to do whatever he wanted. Perhaps, he would have the chance to ask her to stay and teach him cultivation?

Xuanyuan sat on a rock and faced the sun. He began to circulate the Heavenly Dragon Scale Forging Technique to clear the pores in his body and cleanse them with the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth.

Seeing how hard Xuanyuan was working, Yin Zhenluo just sighed and said, "Xuanyuan,

"If the Yin Clan knew that I actually took in such a genius disciple, I'm afraid they would also bring you back and focus on nurturing you. However, at this time, I have a home and can't go back. Even you might be implicated, so I naturally can't stay here for long. Now, I can only teach you a little, just a little."

Yin Zhenluo quietly watched as Xuanyuan cultivated. Xuanyuan spent five hours to circulate the Heavenly Dragon Scale Tempering Art ten times. Boom!

At this moment, Xuanyuan actually broke through to the strength of 10 bulls.

Yin Zhenluo was stunned for a moment.

"You have broken through to the warrior realm? No, that's not right. Even the weakest fighter would have the strength of twelve bulls. Why is he only ten bulls? "

Suddenly, Yin Zhenluo seemed to remember something and exclaimed in a low voice,

"Could he be someone with a special physique? He has already reached the strength of 10 bulls, but he hasn't completely refined his skin. That should be the case. I wonder how much strength he has at the peak of the warrior realm? "

Xuanyuan, who was cultivating, felt that his body was a lot more comfortable. A portion of his pores had been opened by himself. However, he felt that there were still many pores that had not been opened. Although he was happy, he was not satisfied. He took out the Dragon Scale Powder and smeared it all over his body. Enduring the stinging pain and the pain in his balls, he once again circulated the Heavenly Dragon Scale Forging Technique.

Another day had passed.

In the lower reaches of this stream, Qian Hua's face was as black as ink. He heard his two subordinates complaining that Xuanyuan had already reached the strength of at least eight bulls. They didn't even have the chance to fight back in one exchange. This made Qian Hua feel irritated for no reason.

The Yue Clan servant who had the strength of six bulls and had seven or eight teeth knocked out by Xuanyuan roared angrily, his mouth leaking air, "Butler Qian, you must avenge us.

"Butler Qian, you must avenge us. He stole all the money I wanted to give you. He's just upstream of this stream. We've been working in the mass grave for the past few days for nothing."

"That's right, there is also a silver wolf beside him …" The other Yue Clan servant, whose body was covered in claw marks and a large piece of flesh had been bitten off of his buttocks, also roared fiercely.

"In other words, that brat now has at least the strength of eight bulls. Hmph, even if he has the strength of nine bulls, I'm not afraid. What can he do with his bare hands? If I use the full power of this Viper Whip, even a warrior wouldn't dare to easily receive it. I don't believe that he can withstand it."

Qian Kuai's face was as gloomy as water. His face was full of resentment. He wanted nothing more than to kill Xuanyuan. These two people were his subordinates and were personally trained by him. Every month, they would give him a lot of money. He didn't expect that this little brat would actually dare to touch him. He would definitely not be lenient.

"Go, go upstream. I want to whip this brat to death." He picked up a Venomous Snake Whip from Qian Ting's hand. This Venomous Snake Whip was a low-grade celestial device. Those who were whipped by this Venomous Snake Whip would feel numb all over their body and lose a portion of their combat ability. This was the power of this Venomous Snake Whip. Even a warrior in the warrior realm would be injured by this Venomous Snake Whip and the poison would invade their body, reducing their combat ability by half.

Qian Ting narrowed his eyes. There was a secret mark hidden in his sleeve. This secret mark was called the Venomous Snake Mark. It was also a low-grade celestial device that was specially used for assassination. The poison contained in the Venomous Snake Whip was negligible compared to this Venomous Snake Mark. This was because the poison on this Venomous Snake Mark could kill a Demonic Bear. An adult Demonic Bear had at least the strength of 30 bulls. Unless one encountered a Demonic Bear that had reached the advanced stage and possessed an Inner Elixir, it would be impossible to poison it to death. However, as long as one cooperated with someone, it was completely not a problem to slowly exhaust it to death!

Qian Ting brought along a group of seven slaves. He had the strength of nine bulls, three of them had the strength of seven bulls, and the remaining four of them had the strength of six bulls. They flew straight upstream, leaving behind only two words for the two people who had been knocked down by Xuanyuan.

"Go back and heal yourselves. The people from the School of Moonlight will be coming to Moonwaste City in a few days. When that time comes, they will choose some talented people to be their disciples. Yongfu and Yonglai obviously won't have the chance to go. When Prince Yue Jue is chosen, let's see if you can get a place to go to the School of Moonlight with him. That depends on how much you can offer."

The two slaves trembled and immediately nodded with excitement. If they could get a place to go, it meant that they would have a chance to make a comeback in the future. The School of Moonlight was a large sect of cultivators, and Moonwaste City was only a small city under the jurisdiction of the School of Moonlight.

Just as Qian Ting and the others were rushing upstream, Xuanyuan no longer held back on the Dragon Scale Powder. He rubbed it all over his body. As expected, his cultivation progress was much faster. Xuanyuan felt that the speed at which he absorbed the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth had increased.

Before he knew it, Xuanyuan had broken through the strength of one bull again and reached the strength of eleven bulls.

However, at this moment, Xuanyuan's ears twitched. He felt a group of people approaching him. Gu Xing's hair also stood on end at this moment, and he let out a low growl. Looking at the eight silhouettes, he saw a middle-aged man with a poisonous snake whip in his hand. He was approaching with a group of evil servants who looked like wolves and tigers.

Xuanyuan took a step back cautiously. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Qian Ting. In Xuanyuan's memory, this was the person who used to whip him and almost beat him to death. Obviously, at that time, Xuanyuan was not even as good as a dog. He was just playing with him, like a cat playing with a mouse. Who would have thought that the main character, Yue Jue's lackey, would come to find him?

Xuanyuan naturally had no reason to retreat.

"Kid, you're really here. You're dead today." Without saying anything, Qian Ting waved the poisonous snake whip in his hand. With a crisp sound in the air, he directly hit Xuanyuan.



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