Simulation of all things: Copper skin and iron bones at the beginning

September passed quickly and it was October in a blink of an eye.

On the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, a sudden heavy rain swept across Liangzhou Royal City. The rain was pouring and falling.

"heavy rain……"

In Yihong Courtyard, the sky was covered with rain. The naked Song Botao opened the window to get some air.

On the big bed in the room, three young women were lying, each with fair skin, beautiful appearance, and hot figure. All of them were naked. Just lying there was seductive and made people salivate.

Song Botao took a breath, his body and mind cooled down, he hummed a tune, picked up the wine bottle, and poured himself a glass of wine.

It was wine produced in the Western Regions. In the glass, it shone with a clear and translucent amber color.

This kind of wine is very expensive, and most people can't afford it. Just half a glass of wine can be sold for a thousand low-grade rough stones.

"Gurgling!"

Song Botao raised his glass and drank it all in one gulp. Without tasting the taste carefully, all the wine passed through his throat.

At this time, there was a squeaking sound.

The door is open!

A figure walked in immediately.

This man had disheveled hair, disheveled clothes, a wine jar in his arms, and smelled of alcohol.

When Song Botao saw the other party, he smiled and said, "Brother Quan, did you have a good time last night?"

"It's okay, it's okay."

Quan Ruoming laughed, walked forward, the smile on his face was a bit vulgar, and said: "The little ladies of Yihongyuan, they are all watery and moisturizing!"

Song Botao and Quan Ruoming, both of them happened to be promoted to the third level with the help of the ten pillars in Sunset Valley.

The two people became attached to each other and cherished each other.

Last night they visited a brothel together and stayed overnight in Yihongyuan.

Song Botao smiled knowingly, took a sip of wine, and sighed: "You and I have practiced hard for so many years, have been abstinent, and lived like eunuchs. Now that we have finally advanced to the third level, shouldn't we enjoy it?"

"indeed!"

Quan Ruoming nodded repeatedly, deeply convinced, "When you practice "Purple Yang Jue", the Yang Yuan cannot be released, and when I practice "The True Jue of Thunder Control", I also have to keep the Yang Yuan intact. Over the past few decades, we have suffered too much. , there are women who dare not touch me, so I can only watch, I am so greedy!"

When Song Botao heard this, he couldn't help but think of a beautiful figure in his mind.

When he was young, he had been obsessed with a woman, pursued her when he had the opportunity, and even married her.

It's a pity that he finally chose "Purple Sun Jue" and became a living eunuch.

"You and I made the right choice!"

Song Botao felt this and said eloquently, "We don't have Pangu bloodline, so practicing the Pantian Sutra is doomed to have no future."

Quan Ruoming continued: "That's right! Those third-level practitioners who practice the Pantian Sutra are by no means my opponents."

Song Botao raised his eyebrows and asked, "Oh, who have you already competed with?"

Quan Ruoming nodded and said with a smile: "Last month, I met Kou Xinping by chance. That guy practiced "Pan Tian Jing" and relied on his grandfather's relationship to enter the Cave Heaven Paradise thirty-six years ago and was promoted to the third level in one fell swoop. , and then his cultivation completely stagnated.

Kou Xinping, this bastard, I have long disliked him, and I deliberately provoked him with words. He really couldn't help himself, and had a fight with me. Hum, but in the end, he was beaten by my Thunder Control Technique. Tender. "

Song Botao said excitedly: "It's true."

After hearing this, Quan Ruoming was surprised and said: "Why, who have you had a fight with recently?"

Song Botao nodded and said: "After advancing to the third level, I always want to find someone to compare with and determine my strength and status.

I chose Kuang Zhongfu. That guy was very mean. He had bullied me many times before, and I had long wanted revenge. "

Quan Ruoming glared and said, "You win, right?"

Song Botao suddenly beamed with joy and said proudly: "Not only did I win, I won easily. I used the Palm of the Purple Sun to beat Kuang Zhong back to the ground."

The two looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

Life is proud to be thoroughly enjoyed themselves!

Afterwards, they sat down and admired the beauty on the bed, the heavy rain outside the window, and drank and ate meat.

"Brother Song, I've heard some rumors recently. It's hard to tell whether they are true or false."

Quan Ruoming suddenly lowered his voice and said cautiously: "I just talk casually, and you just listen casually. Don't take it too seriously."

Song Botao raised his eyebrows and said, "Okay, you tell me."

Quan Ruoming put down the wine jar and said slowly: "I have a friend who works in the palace. He told me that people from the Black Chamen came to the royal city one after another and settled in. They are suspected of conducting bloodline research."

"Oh, is this happening?"

Song Botao took a deep breath and said in shock: "Bloodline research is a forbidden technique, and they are actually under the eyes of King Liang..."

Speaking of this, Song Botao suddenly thought of something and immediately fell silent.

Quan Ruoming chuckled and said: "It seems you have guessed it, yes, without the permission of King Liang, how dare the Black Shamen conduct bloodline research in the royal city? This is clearly the instruction of King Liang!"

Song Botao was shocked and said: "What is Prince Liang doing? Risking the disapproval of the world?"

"No one can guess what Prince Liang is thinking."

Quan Ruoming shook his head and sighed: "But I know that paper cannot contain the fire, and this matter will spread soon."

Before I knew it, the rain stopped.

Song Botao and Quan Ruoming packed up, left Yihongyuan, and returned to Pantian Sect.

"Master, you have a letter."

The maid welcomed Song Botao into the room, smelled the smell of wine and powder on his body, and immediately guessed why Song Botao stayed out all night.

"letter?"

Song Botao was stunned for a moment, "Who sent it?"

The maid shook her head and said, "I don't know. I didn't see the sender. He threw the letter on the ground and left."

Song Botao frowned, took the letter and opened it. He just glanced at it and his expression suddenly froze.

"Fire Cloud Evil God!!"

Appeared, the hot man finally appeared again!

Three months have passed since Song Botao advanced to the third level, but there has always been a lingering shadow in his mind.

"My master……"

Song Botao gritted his teeth, his face changing, and a deep sense of humiliation broke out in his heart, which he couldn't suppress.

When he was in Sunset Valley, Song Botao was humble, weak, and helpless. In order to survive, he had to succumb to the evil god of fire and cloud and become a slave.

However, when he returned to Pantian Sect, his mentality quickly changed.

How can I be someone else's dog slave if I am a third-grade person? !

This is so humiliating!

Song Botao became angry and dissatisfied.

However, no matter how much he investigated, he could not find any trace of the Fire Cloud Evil God, as if this person had never existed.

So much so that Song Botao once thought that Fire Cloud Evil God was just a nightmare he had, not a real person.

Until this moment, the fear of being dominated by the Fire Cloud Evil God once again surfaced in his mind.

"Gulu!"

Song Botao swallowed, blinked, and read the contents of the letter carefully.

"A month of seclusion?!"