The speed of a Divine Court expert was not slow, but it was still much slower than a mount that specialized in flying. Moreover, a cultivator had to waste energy to fly. If he wanted to beat a flying mount, he had to use the grand divine ability, the Thousand Mile Chase. However, this method consumed more energy, not to mention the daily journey.
Little Yuan 'er jumped onto Whitzard uneasily.
Little Yuan 'er was amazed by its soft feathers and glowing horns.
There were many grades of mounts, such as normal, fine, excellent, high-class, epic, and legendary.
For most cultivators, it was already good enough to capture and tame a legendary mount like Whitzard, let alone ride it.
As for legendary mounts, there was a saying in the cultivation world: if one was not born with one, one would never have one in one's life.
Of course, this was just a joke, referring to the difficulty of obtaining a legendary mount.
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"Sit tight."
Lu Zhou raised his right arm and held Little Yuan 'er in his arms.
Whitzard's cry echoed through the entire Golden Court Mountain.
The birds and beasts scattered in all directions.
Whitzard stepped on an auspicious cloud and flew toward Anyang.
Two hours later …
Lu Zhou rode Whitzard and slowly landed over a forest on the outskirts of Anyang.
Little Yuan 'er was shocked, and she could not calm down for a long time after she landed.
"We have arrived at Anyang." Lu Zhou looked in the direction of the city and jumped off Whitzard.
His body was already able to move about freely.
When he saw that Little Yuan 'er was still in a daze, he called out again, "Yuan' er."
Little Yuan 'er came to her senses and said, "M-master …"
She jumped off Whitzard.
"I didn't mean it. It's just that Whitzard is too good-looking."
"Good-looking?"
All women looked at things from the same perspective.
"Yes, I've never seen such a beautiful mount."
"We have arrived at Anyang. In order not to attract attention, I'll put the mount away first. Also, your attire and aura are special, so you need to change a little. "
Although Little Yuan 'er was not as famous as her senior brothers and sisters in the cultivation world, she was still a famous figure. Since she was going to investigate the Ci Family, she naturally had to hide her identity.
"I understand."
Little Yuan 'er learned from her master and concealed her aura.
The two of them walked on foot and arrived at a farmer's house in the suburbs. They changed into ordinary clothes.
After dressing up, the two of them looked more like grandfather and grandson entering the city.
"Hehe, Master, you look more like a farmer now." Little Yuan 'er covered her mouth and giggled.
"It's fine."
Lu Zhou waved his hand and said, "From now on, you and I will address each other as grandfather and grandson."
"Your disciple understands."
"Hmm?"
"Eh … Grandpa, Grandpa …"
Little Yuan 'er was not used to suddenly addressing him as Grandpa.
However, it did not take long for Little Yuan 'er's mischievous spirit to come out. She quickly got used to it and called him grandpa.
Initially, Lu Zhou was speechless. After all, he was only 27 or 28 years old in his previous life. It was a little awkward to be called like that.
After getting used to it, he gradually lost the feeling.
It was fortunate that he had the system, allowing him to reverse his growth. Otherwise... he might as well not have transmigrated at all.
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They entered Anyang City.
Lu Zhou and Little Yuan 'er looked around.
The streets of Anyang City were bustling with noise and excitement. There were jugglers, storytellers, and stalls.
"I didn't expect Anyang City to be so lively," Lu Zhou praised.
"Hehe … Grandpa, this is so fun."
Little Yuan 'er hopped left and right.
She casually grabbed a stick of candied hawthorn.
"Hey, little girl, how dare you steal my candied hawthorn?!" The hawker rushed up to her.
Little Yuan 'er bared her canine teeth and said threateningly, "Get lost! It's your fortune that I'm eating your food. If you scream again, I'll tear your mouth apart!"
"…"
The peddler was shocked. He had never seen such a fierce little girl before.
"Yuan 'er."
"Huh? Grandpa … "Little Yuan 'er cowered immediately and became an obedient girl.
"Pay up."
"Grandpa, he's so fierce. I listened to you and didn't hit him," Little Yuan 'er pouted as if she had been wronged.
Lu Zhou shook his head. 'These villains are so used to robbing that they don't even know the basic principles of handling things. Fortunately, these problems are exposed when they leave the mountain.
'I'll teach them slowly.'
"If everyone robbers like you, who would make candied hawthorn?"
"Oh."
Little Yuan 'er had no choice but to pay.
"Ding! Disciplined Little Yuan 'er. Reward: 100 merit points."
The two of them continued walking along the street.
It was very lively up ahead. A group of young people was gathered together.
Lu Zhou pointed at the group and said, "Let's go and have a look."
"I'm going now." Little Yuan 'er loved crowds.
She skipped over. The crowd was too crowded, and under normal circumstances, Little Yuan 'er could not squeeze through.
Little Yuan 'er stomped her foot angrily.
Crack!
A notch appeared on the road.
"Get up!"
When the men on both sides saw Little Yuan 'er's posture, they took a step back in fear.
"She's a Body Tempering expert!"
"She's at least at the fifth tier of Body Tempering! She stepped on a notch! Good heavens … "
"Even a little girl is so powerful!"
The crowd parted to make way for her.
When Lu Zhou saw this, he just shook his head slightly. Little Yuan 'er's temper was much worse than when she was on the mountain.
No wonder these villains always wanted to leave Golden Court Mountain to carry out tasks.
How free and comfortable would it be to go out?
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The crowd dispersed, and Lu Zhou could see the stage clearly.
There was a table in front of it, and three men were sitting there with large sabers hanging from their waists. The man in the middle, who had a slight beard, glanced at Little Yuan 'er and nodded approvingly. "Not bad, little girl. Do you want to join our sect as well?"
"What?"
"You have a good foundation. That kick just now is the power of a fifth-tier Body Tempering cultivator. Why don't you register your name? From today on, you will be a member of the Anyang branch of the Azure Dragon Association, "said the young man.
"When did I say I want to join that stupid Azure Dragon Association?" Little Yuan 'er was puzzled.
"Oh? Little girl, you've got guts. How dare you insult the Azure Dragon Association? "
Little Yuan 'er swaggered over, lifted her foot, and stomped on the table. With a crack, the table collapsed. "What is the Azure Dragon Association? What are you doing? Tell me, my grandfather is waiting for you. "
"Where did this wild girl come from? Are you here to make trouble? You don't even know about the Azure Dragon Association … "
She was about to strike.
Lu Zhou came over and said, "Stop!"
His voice was not deep, but it was mixed with a bit of energy, so it could be heard clearly.
"Interesting, old man. Seventh or eighth tier of Body Tempering?" The young man looked at Lu Zhou curiously.
Lu Zhou ignored him and said, "Yuan 'er, you can ask the Azure Dragon Association to help you investigate the Ci Family."
Little Yuan 'er's eyes lit up, and she said, "I understand, Grandpa."
Then, she turned her head and said with a fierce smile, "You guys … Come here!"
"Hey … I don't think this wild girl knows that the Azure Dragon Association is backed by the Nether Sect, does she?"
"What? The Nether Sect? "Little Yuan 'er paused and turned to look at her master.' Isn't the sect master of the Nether Sect her eldest senior brother? My disciple's disciples want to recruit their ancestor … This … '
Little Yuan 'er kept stealing glances at her master uneasily, fearing that he would be angry.
"Are you afraid?"
Lu Zhou frowned slightly and turned to the young man. "You mean the Azure Dragon Association is backed by the Nether Sect?"
"Yes!"
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