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"Is there anything else about you that I don't know?"

Feng Risheng looked complicated.

If he was only convinced by the choice of the ancestor before, he had to bet on Zhou Qingyuan because of his status.

Now, putting aside the choice of the ancestor, his personal thoughts on Zhou Qingyuan have changed dramatically.

Not only did he easily use the power of the blood pool to break through the realms of [Fetal Breathing] and [Awakening Spirit], he also comprehended the race's magical powers and blood skills, and now he has mastered the method of refining the blood pool.

If this kid wasn't bragging, Feng Risheng really wouldn't dare to let him go.

Originally, after Zhou Qingyuan went out, Feng Risheng was going to throw him to the younger generation and let him develop normally.

Now he is a little hesitant.

Although Zhou Qingyuan's combat power is absolutely outstanding in the same level, but there are more dead elephants than ants. This kid doesn't look like a troublesome guy. If he fights with those Kaimai realms, something will happen.

Zhou Qingyuan is unique in that he can make Feng Risheng, who always believes in the concept of survival of the fittest and elimination of the weak, hesitate.

"I was planning to let you participate in the Monster Hunting Ceremony after you enter the Qi Ling Realm, but now I'm a little confused."

"Monster Hunting Ceremony? What realms do people participate in?"

"Below the Ruyi Realm, there are nine areas, corresponding to the first to ninth realms of Kaimai. Each small realm corresponds to one area, and you can only cross one area at most."

"It's not a bad idea to go and have fun. It just so happens that this medicine pond is still short of some monster blood."

Zhou Qingyuan's tone was relaxed, as if he didn't take it seriously at all.

"That's right. With your current strength, if you participate in the Kaimai first level area, at most you will face Kaimai second level opponents, and nothing will happen."

Feng Risheng was infected by Zhou Qingyuan's calm attitude, and lamented that he might really be old. He clearly said that he would never be tempted by any genius again, but in the end he was still fooled and began to worry about gains and losses.

"Since it's over, let's go out first. The three people who came outside to watch the show can't wait."

Zhou Qingyuan nodded obediently and followed Feng Risheng.

"By the way, as a reward for your perfect performance, I can take the initiative to provide you with a convenience. Is there anything you want?"

"Is there a place like a library in the family? Take me to see it."

"Yes, there is, but is this enough?"

"That's enough."

In the dark tunnel, an old man and a young man walked away briskly in the dim light.

In the simply furnished study, a handsome young man in black leaned over the desk and was painting.

A breeze suddenly blew between the strokes, and a few petals slowly floated into the house from the window and fell on the scroll.

A huge creature with a human head and a snake body was engraved in the center of the scroll at this time. The falling petals just covered its eyes, blocking the murderous aura that seemed to penetrate the paper.

"Zhou Qingyuan, are you painting again?"

The short girl with a bun pushed the door open and broke into the study without hesitation, breaking the tranquility inside.

Without even raising his head, the young man took a piece of paper and pressed down the scroll, then stood up and asked:

"What do you want to talk to me about?"

"If there is nothing, can't I talk to you?"

Feng Qingping put her hands on her waist, looked up at Zhou Qingyuan unceremoniously, her cheeks slightly puffed.

"I am your fiancée, can't you be a little more enthusiastic towards me?"

"It's just a joke from the Third Elder, it doesn't count."

Zhou Qingyuan stretched out his big hand and rubbed Feng Qingping's head casually, and made her hair, which she had specially groomed before coming, into a mess.

"Oh my! I am older than you, can you be a little more respectful to me."

Feng Qingping waved her fists in anger, and with Zhou Qingyuan holding her head with one hand, she danced in vain into a whirlwind.

"Speak of business."

"The Third Elder called you to the meeting room."

"Got it."

Zhou Qingyuan waved his hand and walked straight away to the meeting room.

Feng Qingping stayed where she was and snorted softly. She did not follow Zhou Qingyuan to leave. She walked around the study room with her eyes rolling around.

She did not touch anything in the study room. If she did not have this sense of propriety, Zhou Qingyuan would not have let her stay alone in the study room after knowing each other for a week.

Her fingers gently brushed across the magnificent landscape paintings hanging on the wall. Feng Qingping felt that she could never get tired of looking at them. She was very satisfied with her fiancé.

According to the third grandfather, this person is a first-class peerless genius. He broke through the two realms of fetal breathing and awakening spirit in just one day. He will definitely be a leader in the clan in the future.

After contacting him, Feng Qingping found that he was proficient in almost everything, whether it was appearance, talent, or useless music, chess, calligraphy and painting.

If she could marry him, she would be really lucky.

It's a pity that this person doesn't seem to think much of her.

The reason why Feng Qingping said this was because he had never seen him get close to any woman in the clan. He would stay in the study or the library when he had nothing to do.

"You nerd, you dare to bully me, hum!"

After browsing the landscape paintings hanging on the three walls, Feng Qingping leisurely sat on the armchair that Zhou Qingyuan had sat on before, and saw the latest painting he had completed before.

"Hey, it's not a landscape painting this time?"

Looking at the huge snake tail hovering on the white canvas, Feng Qingping became interested. Looking up, he saw a huge human head and eyes covered by a few petals.

Feng Qingping was curious about the whole painting. She felt itchy when she saw the human-faced snake-body figure that was missing only the eyes. She reached out and brushed away the petals on the painting.

"Ah!"

The next moment, Feng Qingping screamed, and her body retreated violently. She sat slumped in the chair, sweating profusely, and could not come back to her senses for a long time.

She didn't know how long it took until a breeze blew in from the window. She subconsciously came back to her senses, holding her heart tightly with one hand and supporting herself on the armchair with the other hand.

But at this time, she already knew how powerful it was, and she didn't dare to look at the candle dragon figure on the table that contained Zhou Qingyuan's domineering thoughts.

Just when she saw the strange creature with the same face as Zhou Qingyuan before, she felt abnormal palpitations and was unable to use her whole body.

Without bothering to clean the sweat stains on the armchair, Feng Qingping stumbled away from Zhou Qingyuan's study. It was not until it was about to disappear from her sight that she just looked back and her breathing slowed down.

Her horrified expression was as if a ferocious beast was living there.

"Should I marry someone like this?"

The girl walked in the clan land in a daze, almost not knowing how she returned to the wing.

Meanwhile, Zhou Qingyuan had already arrived at the meeting room.

"The Demon Hunting Ceremony is about to begin."