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Chapter 383 Black Stick!

"Since he is so popular, we don't need to call him." Xiao Yi grinned.

Sikong Yi smiled and said, "His master is back. If he knows, he will definitely come back."

Xiao Yi curled his lips and said, "I came back yesterday. I'm afraid everyone in Zhongzhou will know it. How could he not know? With my understanding of this kid, I'm probably still lying on the belly of a famous lady at this moment and can't bear to let it go! After all, I'm a debt-collection master, so how can those famous ladies like it?"

Sikong Yi covered her mouth and smiled, "Lin Yuanyuan seemed to have some interest in Master Bei Fu, and specially built a training room for him in the Jade Building. Sometimes, he would practice there. A few days ago, I heard that he had reached the third level of the Earth Yuan Realm. Maybe he was in seclusion these two days."

Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows slightly. It seemed that while Bei Yuanbo became a celebrity, his cultivation did not fall.

"How much benefit did he give you, the master's wife? You have to say good things to him." Xiao Yi smiled teasingly.

Sikong Yi's pretty face turned slightly red and said shyly: "I just don't want you to misunderstand your disciple. He is still very hard-working in cultivation. He often says that when you come back, you must let you see a different him, so that you can be worthy of your cultivation and value."

Xiao Yi rolled his eyes: "I actually didn't want him to be so promising. If he became the evil young master of Langming Zhongzhou, I would be happier."

Sikong Yi and Sikong Yi looked surprised. What kind of master is this? The disciple has a bad future. He must be happy to be infamous?

"Why is this?" Sikongyi asked in confusion and curiosity.

Xiao Yi grinned: "This kid has always wanted to steal his master's wife from me! Moreover, he has been loyal and has not made me angry. By the way, has he had any bad news in your hands in the past two years? For example, how many ladies have you slept with?"

Sikongyi widened his eyes!

Bei Yuanbo wants to compete with Xiao Yi for a woman?

"Damn it! He must have fallen in love with Xiaoyi, right? That won't work!" Sikongyi said angrily.

Sikong Yi looked shy and said angrily: "Father, what are you talking nonsense!"

Xiao Yi said helplessly: "Don't guess. He likes Miss Lin Qingwei, who is also the one I used to rescue in Dahuang. However, now Lin Qingwei is my own person, and this kid can only give up."

"Then he might be really sad." Sikong Yi smiled bitterly, "Although he has been among many famous ladies in the past two years, he has never done anything out of the ordinary. I was wondering at first that he was a disciple of his husband, how could he be so serious... Only then did he realize that he was holding on to something in his heart."

Xiao Yi laughed: "My wife is praising me for being inappropriate!"

Sikongyi smiled angrily and said, "If you are not serious, do you praise you? You kid are too thick-skinned."

Xiao Yi smiled evilly and said, "If a man is not serious, he is a real man. If a man is too serious, he either has psychological problems or has physical problems!"

Sikong Yi was speechless, what are the fallacies!

"Let's go, let's go and drink. Madam, you go and call Zhuxin." Xiao Yi didn't want to say much, but he had an idea in his heart.

No matter what, I have to break his persistence before meeting Bei Yuanbo...

When Bei Zhuxin learned that Xiao Yi had returned, he was naturally extremely happy.

Now, by absorbing the power of the Immortal Clam Yuanzhu, her cultivation has been upgraded to the sixth level of the Tianyuan Realm! Except for the strong people in Zhongzhou Prefecture, no one in Zhongzhou is her opponent. However, Bei Zhu's heart is very low-key. Apart from her and Bei Yuanbo, she did not know that she is already the sixth level of the Tianyuan Realm.

The Yuan soul like the Spirit-Swallowing Immortal Clam is simply a cheat. The higher the cultivation level of the deity, the more it can swallow its vitality by itself. As long as the deity continues to absorb the Yuan power from the Yuan beads and enter the body, it can increase its cultivation level.

Bei Zhuxin even suspected that her spirit-swalking immortal clam essence soul should also be a holy-level soul! However, when she woke up, there was no colorful image from the sky, which was what she had always been confused about.

But if it weren't for the saint-level soul, how could it be so scary to increase the speed above cultivation?

Of course, all this is also related to Bei Yuanbo's help.

Now that Bei Yuanbo has made a lot of Yuan stones through the art of talisman seal, he will naturally not treat his sister unfairly. He will directly put one million stones in Bei Zhuxin's cultivation room every three months for Bei Zhuxin to absorb...

After two years of this, Bei Zhuxin's cultivation level was directly piled up to the sixth level of the Tianyuan Realm. Bei Zhuxin also used the past two years to not only improve her cultivation, but also learned a lot of martial arts and master the art of talisman seals.

However, in terms of talisman art, she did not have the talent of Bei Yuanbo. After learning it for two years, she learned all the talisman art that Bei Yuanbo mastered.

In the Hunlong Gang, at the family banquet, Bei Zhuxin kept restraining the excitement in her heart.

As soon as the family dinner ended, the two quickly returned to the room...

However, Xiao Yi still has something to do tonight, so he did not fight with Bei Zhuxin for more. He only came twice and let her fall asleep.

After Bei Zhuxin fell asleep, Xiao Yi hid in the void and quietly left the Hunlong Gang.

Outside the Hunlong Gang, Xiao Yi showed his body and opened his soul's power while smiling.

Soon, Xiao Yi sensed the breath of Bei Yuanbo.

Swish!

His figure flashed and headed towards the Emerald Building at an extremely terrifying speed.

In the Jade Building, in the cultivation room, Bei Yuanbo's Yuanhun is in a state of sacrifice.

The wolf hair emperor's pen floated slowly in the air, moving towards a long black stick, carefully depicting something.

"This time I must succeed! Otherwise, this surprise will not be given to Master." Bei Yuanbo's face was pale, beads of sweat as big as beans were hanging on his face, but he still gritted his teeth and persevered.

Xiao Yi, who was peeping in secret, was a little moved.

"Is this kid desperate? How powerful is his soul power cultivation, he actually dares to use soul power instead of soul power and perform talisman skills!"

"Huh...this black stick..."

Xiao Yi, who was still paying attention to Bei Yuanbo, suddenly fell on the long black stick, and his face suddenly trembled!

The Dragon Capture Stick of the Heavenly Dragon!

"Wang Meng's Dragon Capture Stick in the Heavenly Dragon Capture Stick, how could he be here!" A violent murderous aura suddenly erupted in Xiao Yi's heart!

The Dragon Capture Stick of the Heavenly Dragon was originally a magic weapon that Xiao Yi used back then!

However, he later passed it to a disciple Wang Meng who valued more!

Wang Meng can't put down his love for the Dragon Capture Stick in Yutian and will definitely not lose it...

The stick is there, the person is there!

The stick is lost, the person is killed!

Xiao Yi's eyes were blood red, and his fists were clattering!
Chapter completed!
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