Main Text Chapter 702 Yan Beihong's Generous Gift

(To make up for ten months, the monthly ticket is 3,200 plus more)

The remaining wish power bead in the palm was put back into the storage ring, and another Immortal Yuan Dan was put into the mouth and into the belly. The chapters are updated the fastest

After breaking through the first level of cultivation, the ability to suppress the expansion of the spiritual energy of the Xianyuan Pill has become stronger, which alleviates a lot of the pain caused by the Xianyuan Pill.

Eighty days later, all the Xianyuan Pills in Miao Yi's hands were exhausted. He closed his eyes without opening his eyes, turned his palms over, grabbed two handfuls of wish beads and continued to refine them silently...

In the blink of an eye, it was another year. Miao Yi counted the body's function cycles with his fingers and estimated the time. With a flick of his sleeve, surging mana swept out, and the closed stone door opened with a bang.

Qian'er and Xue'er, who were practicing outside, quickly stopped their practice after hearing the sound, and came to greet them, "Sir!"

Miao Yi smiled slightly and walked slowly to the steps outside the palace. The cold wind blew. When he looked up, the sky was white, and it was not yet dawn.

Taking a deep breath of the cold morning air, Qian'er carefully put a black wind cape on his shoulders. Miao Yi, who looked up at the sky, walked down the steps with the cape wrapped around his shoulders, followed by the two women.

Miao Yi asked as he walked: "What happened recently?"

Qian'er replied: "It's nothing, Mr. Yang has handled everything properly, and the two palaces are safe."

Miao Yi asked again: "What's happening outside or up there?" He had been worried that something would happen to the second master. If anything happened, he was ready to escape from the fairyland.

Qian'er said: "Everything is as usual, but Master Yan made a big noise somewhere."

Miao Yi paced back and forth, "What's the matter?"

Xueer smiled and said: "Sir, Master Yan is now famous all over the world, and he has sent you two heavy gifts before and after."

Each of the two women took out a storage ring and handed it over. Miao Yi took it in his hand and cast a spell to check it. You don't know it by looking at it, but you are shocked when you see it. There are a bunch of magic weapons, including hundreds of third-grade magic weapons, mountains of crystal coins, wish beads, spiritual herbs, elixirs and the like. There are countless other messy things, many times more rich than what he got from the Xingxu Haikan Rebellion Club.

Miao Yi said in astonishment: "Where did Brother Yan get so much property?"

Xueer smiled and said: "It is said that Master Yan once made bold words at the Wuliang National Treasure Appraisal Conference, saying that the Red Lotus Realm is invincible. As a result, it offended the officials of the Six Nations, the sects, Xingxiu Hai, and the casual cultivators. A large number of Red Lotus monks came to challenge. I heard that over the past year, thousands of Red Lotus monks have been killed in the hands of Lord Yan, and almost none of them survived. It is said that five of the grandchildren of Demon Saint Ji Huan were killed one after another by Lord Yan in order to recover the face they had lost at the treasure appraisal conference."

Miao Yi was shocked and said: "Brother Yan killed thousands of Red Lotus monks without losing a single one?"

Qian'er said: "It's not like he hasn't been defeated once. He has been defeated twice, which has already broken his claim that he is invincible at the Red Lotus Realm."

Miao Yi immediately asked, "Who did he lose to?"

Qian'er: "The first defeat was at the hands of Lord Liu of Tianwaitian, and the second time was at the hands of a grandson of Demon Saint Yun Aotian. After that, Master Yan declined the challenge and admitted that he was popular. The words of Lian Realm Invincible Hands have calmed down."

"Doesn't it mean that on average he has been killing... lunatics every day for more than a year!" Miao Yi took a deep breath.

He knew it would cause Yan Beihong trouble, but he didn't expect that his words could cause Yan Beihong so much trouble. I didn't expect Yan Beihong's fighting power to be so fierce. He didn't expect that the third child would also join in the fun. He had fought against Yue Yao and had seen Yan Beihong take action. To be honest, he suspected that Yue Yao might not be Yan Beihong's opponent, and Yan Beihong knew that he and Yue In nine cases out of ten, Yao's relationship was a deliberate failure, because he just didn't know what it was like to be defeated at the hands of the Demon Saint's grandson. Could it be that the 'Great Demon's Wushuang Jue' could really defeat Yan Beihong's sword?

After thinking for a while, he sighed: "It's time for him to stop."

Xue'er said: "That's because the Lord didn't take action. If the Lord had taken action, Lord Yan might have been defeated long ago."

Miao Yi waved his hand, "I'm afraid I'm no match for Brother Yan." He had seen the power of Yan Beihong's sword, and it would be very difficult to win.

Looking at the two storage rings in his hands, he smiled bitterly. It was really wealth that fell from the sky. Needless to say, how did Yan Beihong get these things? Yan Beihong had said in his letter at the beginning that he had helped him solve several waves of challenges, and each person grabbed half of the things. It seems that Yan Beihong really did this. Thousands of Red Lotus monks saved tens of millions. The wealth of the year can be imagined.

When he was fighting a riot in Xingxiu Sea, he gave a share of the stolen goods to Yan Beihong. Unexpectedly, Yan Beihong's feedback was even more ferocious. It was not comparable to what he had gotten in Xingxiu Sea.

"We have made a fortune again!" Miao Yi held the storage ring in his palm with one hand, shook his head and sighed: "I never thought that we could make a fortune by practicing in seclusion without going out."

The two girls immediately raised their sleeves to cover their mouths and snickered. This was a good thing. No one else could ask for it.

Miao Yi returned the two storage rings to the two girls respectively, "When I am in retreat, I have no time to think about the outside world. You can keep them with me and use them. With these things, Hei Tan and the others don't have to worry about eating for the time being. Take action. Be careful when doing it, don’t be too conspicuous, just use it enough, and do it slowly in batches.”

To give them so much property just for the two of them was a huge amount of trust. The two women both bowed in agreement.

Qian'er suddenly remembered: "By the way, sir, Master Yan is now also the deacon of Zilu's Golden Palace."

"Oh!" Miao Yi nodded slowly. With such a strong record, Ouyang Guang would not mind that Yan Beihong's participation in the Xingxiu Sea Rebellion Suppression Association was fake. Obviously, he had caught Ouyang Guang's eye and became his key training target.

But for those who don't know, Yan Beihong's name must be well-known in the cultivation world. First, he was famous in the Xingxiu Sea Rebellion Suppression Association, then he lurked in the Fengyun Inn, and then he showed up in the Antarctic Ice Palace. Then he became famous at the Treasure Appraisal Conference, and now he has killed thousands of Red Lotus monks. This reputation is simply incredible. I'm afraid that every newcomer who enters the cultivation world must have heard of Yan Beihong first.

After not seeing the sun, moon, and stars outside for almost a year, Miao Yi climbed up to the observation deck and looked up with his hands behind his back. He turned around and went down when he saw the red sunrise. His body was already covered with dew.

Accompanied by the two ladies, he strolled in the palace. At this time, the maids had all gotten up and were cleaning the palace. They were dressed in white palace dresses and walked around the palace. They were beautiful and looked pleasing to the eye in the early morning.

Miao Yi had not seen many of the new maids yet. In fact, Miao Yi had never paid attention to them. He could not call out the names of any of them.

Many of the new maids had also seen the Lord of the Palace for the first time. However, they knew who the person in the palace who could be accompanied by the two aunts for a walk was. To them, the Lord of the Palace was a god-like existence. When Miao Yi passed by, they all saluted nervously, "Lord!"

Miao Yi just nodded slightly.

Qian'er, who was standing by, suddenly tried to ask, "My Lord, you have been in seclusion for so long, and you finally came out. Do you want me to prepare a few maids to send to your bedroom to serve you tonight?"

When these words came out, the heartbeats of the maids who bowed their heads respectfully beside them accelerated. If they could be favored by the Lord of the Palace, they might be able to become immortal gods like the two aunts in the future. Qian'er's words made them fantasize and their ears blushed.

Miao Yi said jokingly, "This is difficult for me. I originally wanted you two to serve me tonight, but you pushed them to come. You decide, will you two or them serve me tonight?"

The two girls looked at each other. Of course, they didn't want to be the one with the other. Qian'er whispered, "It all depends on your Lord's wishes. If you want to try something new, I will arrange some obedient maids to serve you tonight."

Miao Yi laughed and said, "Forget it, why ruin their innocence? You two will serve me tonight."

"Yes!" The two girls agreed shyly.

The three walked out of the harem, and heard a swish sound. Jingying and Jingluo were sweeping the floor with empty sleeves. Miao Yi stopped and watched for a while, and said, "Call them over."

Xue'er ran over and quickly led the two over.

When the two saw Miao Yi, they looked calm, without saying a word or bowing, and stood there neither humble nor arrogant, with a broom rolled up in their empty sleeves.

Miao Yi asked, "Has anyone deducted or shortchanged the wish beads you two use for cultivation?"

Jingying replied, "No!"

Miao Yi asked again, "Have you been short of food, clothing, and daily necessities? Has anyone abused you?"

Jingluo said, "No!"

Miao Yi asked again, "Do you still want to kill me?"

The two said in unison, "Yes!"

Miao Yi nodded and said, "Go and do your own thing."

The two women immediately rolled up their brooms and left, not giving him any face at all.

At this moment, Yan Xiu, who heard Miao Yi's appearance, hurried over and greeted him, "Sir!"

Miao Yi, with a black cloak wrapped around his shoulders, led him forward and asked, "Did Yang Qing do anything out of the ordinary?"

"Everything is normal." Yan Xiu replied, and then said, "Sir, the two masters and apprentices imprisoned by Jingjue Sect have long regretted and have agreed to obey your orders, but you have been in seclusion, and the two aunts do not allow you to be disturbed, so the two are still imprisoned. I don't know what to do with them?"

Miao Yi was stunned. If he didn't talk about this, he almost forgot that he had imprisoned two people. He nodded and said, "Bring them here."

"Yes!" Yan Xiu left quickly.

And Miao Yi led the two girls to stand quietly in the center of the square, closing their eyes and bathing in the morning sun.

After a while, Dong Guoli and Yang Qingqing, who were disheveled, followed Yan Xiu. They were a little dirty and embarrassed.

After coming to Miao Yi, they both bowed their heads and saluted, "Sir!"

Miao Yi, standing with his hands behind his back, wrinkled his nose, smelled a foul smell, and squinted and said, "Have you two thought it through?"

Big tears slid down Yang Qingqing's dirty face. She had been locked up in a dark and dirty dungeon for more than a year. Outsiders could not imagine how they had survived. They were always tied with iron chains, eating, drinking, defecating and urinating in a small space. It was conceivable how embarrassed she was as a woman.

Dong Guoli nodded repeatedly, forced a smile and said, "I have thought it through, I have thought it through."

Miao Yi said calmly, "Your apprentice seems to be very aggrieved, and it seems that he has not thought it through yet!" (To be continued..)