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【5000-year-old Lei Lingcao, you just gave it to Kong Zaijin?Even though you are a Demon Lord, I still have to praise you for your generosity. 】

Yuanzhao is in pain: There are only two Leiling grasses that are more than 5000 years old. They were originally used for my own cultivation, but I accidentally took out one, and I feel distressed when I think about it.

[Hahaha cough, cough cough, I didn't laugh at anything just now, and you didn't hear anything. 】

Yuan Zhao: ... No need to explain.

At the meeting.

Dai Yudao: "In the past few months, the peacocks who are considered figures in the peacock clan have all been investigated and moved away one by one. Now Kong Qing can do whatever he wants."

"Very well. Waiting for the complaint letter now."

Jia Zhen: "A few nails have been pulled out in the past few months. Regarding the matter of the divine crow, our people have not found any trace of their activities for three consecutive months."

"They're lurking. Get them out."

Jia Zhen: "Yes."

After the minister left, the Fifth Elder happened to arrive at the Mojun's study.Yuan Zhao went straight to the point: "The fifth elder knows who has researched on the puppet."

When he saw the devil puppet today, he thought of the living puppet that failed in the fiefdom of the ghost car, and felt that the fifth elder, who was quite accomplished in the art of refining, could give him some ideas.

"The puppet master is actually a branch of the craftsman. The puppet masters I know are..." Luo Yu listed a list of names, and finally said with a rare solemn expression: "The only puppet master with a notorious reputation is Zeng The crow puppets and human puppets have wiped out the crow puppets in the capital of the human world."

Yuan Zhao pondered: "Elder, do you know who this person works for?"

Luo Yu: "I don't know. The Crow Puppet God disappeared without a trace. I just know that his puppetry is better than mine."

Yuan Zhao: "Does the elder know how to become a living puppet?"

Luo Yu was shocked: "Why do you ask this question, Your Majesty? Living puppets have always been a taboo among puppet masters. It is difficult and impossible to refine them!"

"What if it must be refined?"

Luo Yu frowned, showing an inviolable righteousness: "Then forgive me, I can't tell you!"

Yuan Zhao changed his mind about Luo Yu, and explained: "When I went out, I met half-successful living puppets. These living puppets wanted my life."

Luo Yu was terrified: "Someone is actually refining living puppets!" He calmed down and said, "Your Majesty, all things have spirits, and they rely on their spirit bodies. To make living bodies have spirits, they must be removed before the spirits of the living things dissipate." It is refined into a puppet. It is just the method of refining a living puppet. I don't bother to understand, so it really can't solve the confusion of the emperor."

Yuan Zhao: "Then is there an expert who can ask for advice?"

When it comes to refining weapons, even when it comes to refining puppets, which is a branch of refining tools, Luo Yu is very serious: "Your Majesty, no one has really refined living puppets, and naturally there is no real refining method. As for refining The semi-finished living puppets should be the defective products that the puppet master tried various methods to refine, but ended in failure."

Yuan Zhao couldn't help rubbing his chin when he heard Luo Yu, who "disdains to understand", explain the possible refining methods of the semi-finished living puppets.

After Luo Yu left, Yuan Zhao subconsciously wanted to stay in the study, but then realized that his own life was still hanging on Kong Zaijin's body, so he speeded up the processing of the notes.

in the afternoon.

"I've said it all, even if it's a wooden sword, you have to hold it as if you're holding a peerless magic weapon, and don't let it get out of control." Yuan Zhao threw back Jinfeng, which was released by the apprentice, to Kong Zaijin, "Be single-minded and avoid distracting thoughts. Concentrate on the sword and try again."

Kong Zaijin took over Jinfeng and launched an offensive against Master again!When the master's light and fluttering branches blocked him, he felt his mouth go numb, and he held on tightly without letting go.

"Very good." Yuan Zhao pinched Jinfeng's frivolous sword, feeling the strength of his apprentice's grip, "You've made rapid progress, but you still can't relax."

"Understood." Kong Zaijin resumed his standing posture.

Yuan Zhao practiced a few more rounds with his apprentice, and found that his body skills were more agile than yesterday, and his sword moves were more practical. In actual combat, the sword also became more skillful, and he was satisfied: "The next step is the thunder technique Practice, put an electric charge on that puppet."

Kong Zaijin summoned a beam of purple lightning, and struck heavily on the metal body of the puppet.

"Your Zidian is much stronger than yesterday, but the problem is the same - it has form but no spirit. Your Zidian looks scary, but it really hits the body. It doesn't hurt or itch, and has no effect." Yuan Zhao A purple electricity as thick as an earthworm was condensed in his hand, and he threw it on the magic puppet, which instantly shattered into powder. "Concentrate on condensing purple electricity this afternoon."

With admiration in his eyes, Kong Zai replied: "What Master said is true."

Yuan Zhao arranged a task and found that he had nothing to do, so he had to chat with Xiaoqing while supervising: What do you think of this strength, is it too weak?

【You fed him two grasses. His cultivation level is not low at all. He just doesn’t know how to use it now. After he practices for a few more days, there will be a significant improvement. 】

Yuan Zhao: The original owner didn't feed him the Lei Ling grass that he had eaten for 5000 years, and I actually...

[That's because the only 5000-year-old spirit grass in the Treasure Pavilion is Thunder Spirit Grass, and the original owner didn't know that Kong Zaijin had the talent of the Thunder attribute, so the task target hadn't eaten the 5000-year-old spirit grass in his previous life, okay?Besides, it is not easy for you to absorb and refine the spiritual grass of thousands of years. If you really give it to him, you will harm the task target. 】

[Enen amount? !So, did you almost kill the subject last night? ! ! 】

Yuan Zhao: Now that I understand, your reflex arc is too long, right?

In the evening, Kong Zaijin continued to moisten the meridians. He found that after the last time the lightning power went out of control, his meridians actually became wider!As the meridians become wider, the monster power that can be operated at once is doubled, and his strength has also risen to a higher level!Kong Zaijin couldn't help but smile: I will never let Master down on me.

Yuan Zhao taught Kong Zaijin how to condense Zidian for more than ten days, and then he let Kong Zaijin learn to put Zidian and swordsmanship into actual combat.

"Attack over here." Yuan Zhao suppressed his strength (at least he wouldn't kill Peacock in an instant), and guided him bit by bit (that is, beating his apprentice unilaterally).

Yuan Zhao used tree branches as swords to beat the cheap apprentice miserably.Seeing that Kong Zaijin's eyes were shining brightly, his body skills became more and more sensitive, and his sword moves were gradually simplified and gradually turned into his own use. A single blow to an unkillable target and weaken him?"

Kong Zaijin stabbed at his lower body.

Yuan Zhao dodged sideways, and the branch hit his wrist: "Knee? It's a good idea to injure the enemy's joints and delay the enemy's action."

Kong Zaijin pursed his lips: "Master is not an enemy." You are the person I cherish and place on top of my heart.

Yuan Zhao didn't take it seriously: "That's the opponent."

……

For seven days in a row, each afternoon ended with Kong Zaijin almost wounded all over his body.Yuan Zhao was very considerate (obviously apologetic) to help him treat the wound after taking a bath, and melt away the bruises he had shot: "I quickly adapted to actual combat."

"It's the master's credit."

"Are you making progress or am I making progress? Your own efforts are the biggest contributors." Yuan Zhao skillfully threw the ointment on the peacock's pillow, "Your strength has solidified a lot, I am very pleased. There are still seven days left before the first comparison." The competition has started, and we need to work harder in the next few days."

The result of Kong Zaijin's hard work was that the next day he learned to use a few sharp snowflakes as hidden weapons to attack, cutting off a strand of black hair from the Demon Lord.Yuan Zhao was stunned: "I forgot that you still have ice spells available. This sneak attack is not bad, you can think about it in Chubi."

Kong Zaijin was dodged in a sneak attack, so he tried to use ice and snow to control the Demon Lord's actions, but this kind of trick had little effect on the Demon Lord's control, and was basically useless except to blur the Demon Lord's vision.

Kong Zaijin mixed the hidden weapon snowflakes into the ice and snow, and attacked the demon king's eyes.

The Demon Lord raised his eyes, and seemed to see through the layers of ice and snow, and seemed to see through his intentions, and waved his hand casually, dispelling his spell: "It's very smart, not bad."

night.

Today's injury is not as serious as the previous few days, but pointing to the little peacock's stiff body, he revealed a message: "Afraid of pain?"

Kong Zaijin trembled: "Hmm..."

Yuan Zhao was a little guilty, and his tone slowed down: "There is nothing you can do if you are afraid of pain. This road is so hard. If you want to grasp and protect what you want, you can only become stronger and make others inviolable."

Kong Zaijin turned his back to him, showing no expression, but said firmly, "I will definitely."

This sentence, many years later Yuanzhao aftertaste, taste what it tastes like.

At this moment, he withdrew his hand, and threw the ointment back to Kong Zaijin's pillow in a familiar way: "Arrange the training content for the evening by yourself, I'm leaving." Just as he was about to leave, he found that his sleeve was being pulled again, and he said in his heart : Do you want to change to narrow sleeves?This wide sleeve is always being held back by someone to restrict his movements, which is inconvenient for him.

Although when fighting, the wide-sleeved clothes fluttered, and he was very handsome.

"What's the matter?"

"Master, can you meditate here tonight?"

"Why?"

"Because... because Master is here, I will work harder not to let you down." The little peacock hesitated and dared not look up, he knew that the reason was too weak, and Master might just leave in the next second.

"Supervisor?" Well, for the sake of the initial comparison a few days later, Yuan Zhao reluctantly supervised the work here, "Yes."

"Thank you, Master!" Kong Zaijin didn't think he would accept it, and when he heard it, he was excited and hugged the arm of the demon king.

"Hey! I've got medicine all over my body. Get up, and I'm going to meditate."

"Oh." He sat upright embarrassedly, and began to condense purple lightning and ice edge snowflakes.

The days of Zhidu Little Peacock passed quickly, and it was the day of the first match in no time.

The Demon King took his little apprentice, Yu Jian, to the City of the Three Realms. This is the place where the three realms meet. It is not under the jurisdiction of any one realm. It is jointly managed by the leaders of the three realms. .

Therefore, it is also called "Three No City". There is no law, no order, no conscience, and it is very chaotic.Because everyone in Sanwu City knows that the three city lords of Sanwu City, that is, the leaders of the Three Realms, will come, and these people will definitely not be able to offend them.

Even those pure and benign people who are not suitable for the Three Realms City at all, the bullies in the Three Realms City will not easily offend them-the bullying in the early days, and the matter of being revenged by the master they found in the aptitude competition, San Wucheng There are too many early years, and many villains who just want to hang around here are afraid.

Moreover, judging people by their appearance is a taboo in Three Realms City.For example, do you see that pretty girl over there looks innocent and harmless?But that... is the Demon Lord!

The demon master has antlers on his head, long apricot-colored hair hanging down to the ground, and a silk-embellished floral dress. He is petite but has sharp eyes. No one dares to approach him except his cronies.

When she met the Demon Lord, she nodded to each other as a greeting, without saying a word.

Not long ago, the Demon Realm and the Demon Realm were at war, so the meeting between the masters of the two realms is certainly not friendly.

The city lord of the human world is not a single person, but a fairy alliance composed of a group of people.The Lord of the Immortal Alliance led a dozen young disciples who cultivated immortals, greeted the Demon Monarch, and entered the venue.

Seeing a crowd of people crowded at the registration office, the Demon Lord went straight into the room prepared for him in the Three Realms City, and took advantage of the Demon Lord's privilege to say to the junior supervisor, "Sign him up."

The junior manager nodded and bowed: "Okay, okay." He took out a pen and paper, and flatteringly asked Kong Zaijin: "Dare to ask your name?"

"Kong Zaijin."

"Okay, Mr. Zaijin, a disciple of the Demon Lord." The supervisor finished writing a few strokes, "Do you have any orders from the Demon Lord and Your Excellency? If there are no small ones, we will step back and don't bother you."

"Tell me about the content of the initial competition." Yuan Zhao said.

"Okay, Lord Mojun." The supervisor grinned, "In the preliminary competition, all contestants will enter the field, and the first [-] people who have collected the four astrology tokens will be able to pass the preliminary competition. The method and time are not limited."

"After the initial competition, there is the second selection, a wonderful scene of two-two battles. During the battle, the players should not bring more than three magic weapons."

"After the top [-] is competed, there is a big competition. The top [-] will compete for the top five in one day to compete for the crown. The top five will also use one day to decide the final contestant."

"At the end is the most eye-catching confrontation between the top three." The supervisor was thinking about how to use what he had learned all his life to describe the intensity of the decisive battle, when he was told by the Demon Lord to step down.

Yuan Zhao leaned on the back of the chair, and after the little supervisor left, he said to the little peacock: "Tomorrow is the first match, are you nervous?"

Kong Zaijin was not nervous at all, but when he heard the question from Master, he actually said verbally, "A little bit."

Yuan Zhao raised his eyebrows: "Although you have practiced for a short time, your strength is close to those who have passed the fourth thunder tribulation, and you can be regarded as the best among these competitors."

The fourth thunder tribulation is a big watershed, and most people will never cross it in their lifetime.When the original owner passed the fourth lightning calamity, he also felt uncomfortable.After the fourth thunder tribulation, it is considered to have stepped into the cultivation world where the real strong people gather.

When Yuan Zhao came to "here", the original owner was close to three hundred years old, and with the strength of the peak of the seventh thunder tribulation, he shocked many thousand-year-old monsters who had just passed the eighth thunder tribulation.However, due to the irritability caused by the internal injury to the black thunder, the original owner had to slow down the speed of cultivation, in order to prevent being the master of a world from going crazy and losing his mind.

He continued: "But it is still difficult to win the first place. Come here, I will give you something."

As Kong Zaijin approached, the shadow covered half of Yuan Zhao's cheeks, he laughed: "I didn't let you get that close. Forget it, here you are."

Kong Zaijin picked up a set of light soft armor and a round flat box half the size of a palm handed over by the demon king, and was taken aback for a moment: "Master, this is...?"

Yuan Zhao: "You don't even have a magic weapon for defense, do you? There is also this small round box called Xuedie, which is a magic weapon that Elder Luo Yu drove out overnight. Half of it stores the condensed snow flakes, and the other half stores purple electricity. As for The number of hidden weapons stored is naturally as much as you can condense out."

Although Luo Yu's complexion was bluish-black after several layers of white-powder could not be concealed after practicing this magic weapon, his haggard face was only lifeless, and he couldn't find any trace of elegance before.

But the Demon Lord is not guilty at all, and his conscience is at ease.

After all, compared to the failure of the mission and the death of the Demon King, what is Luo Yu's one-month practice of the magic weapon Snow Butterfly?

"I will make good use of it." Kong Zaijin was overjoyed, and a smile appeared on his face unconsciously, "Thank you, Master."

"Winning the laurels is the best way to express your gratitude." He stretched out his hand, "Give me your jade pendant."

Kong Zaijin obediently took off the jade pendant around his waist and gave it to the master.Yuan Zhao left a wisp of spiritual consciousness on it, and sealed it with a single strike made by his nine-success power.After doing all this, the jade pendant flashed a purple light.

The power of nine successes is also a great loss to the demon king.Yuan Zhao couldn't help turning pale, and he returned the jade pendant to his apprentice, thinking: Although it's just a preliminary comparison, it's best to be careful, the demon king's [-]% success is enough to make the world faint.I hope that Kong Zaijin will never use this jade pendant.

Kong Zaijin saw that Master's complexion was not good, and wanted to ask: "Master..."

Yuan Zhao knew what he was going to ask, so he just closed his eyes and rested his mind, and interrupted him weakly: "Don't let me down." It is the eyes that are as clear as springs to Kong Zaijin, the bottom of which only reflects his face, shimmering and rippling, extra attractive.

Yuan Zhao rolled his Adam's apple inexplicably, and pushed his hand away: "Don't rub it anymore, my head doesn't hurt. You go to practice." Kong Zai's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he left obediently.Seeing him walking away, Yuan Zhao took out the Jingshenzi and swallowed it without changing his expression.

【You have already become a medicine pot. Yesterday you took medicine for internal injuries and Jingshenzi, and today you took an extra dose of Jingshenzi. When will you stop taking the medicine? 】

Yuan Zhao thought for a while: How much obsession will this task reduce?

【15.00%. 】

Yuan Zhao: Tsk, that's far from stopping the drug.