Myriad Realms: The Beginning Villain System

Chapter 62

In the afternoon, Hua Xingchen and Mo Lingyun left the Rakshasa Sect and planned to go for a walk on the street.

He also changed into a casual attire and took off his mask at the same time.

Stepping on the bluestone road, slowly walking into the alley, the afternoon sun is thinly scattered on the roof ridges on both sides, and on both sides of the alley, houses with gray tiles and white walls stand quietly.

Across a small bridge shaded by crooked elm trees, there is a long corridor. The left side is facing the water, and the right side is full of restaurants. The restaurants are not big, but they have a high style.

"Let's go, let's go in and have something to eat." Hua Xingchen said.

"Ah."

There was no one in the restaurant, the boss and the staff were all lying on the table and dozing off, that kind of leisure is really enviable.

The restaurant was facing the water, and there were no customers in the building at this time. The two went up to the second floor and sat down by the window. The parrot is cheering in the cage.

Hua Xingchen asked his staff to recommend a few dishes.

After a while, the wine and dishes were served, and the two picked up the bowls and chopsticks and began to eat.

Hua Xingchen smiled slightly, "The dishes here are exquisite, the environment is elegant, and you are accompanied by a lovely woman like you. It's really a great blessing in life."

Mo Lingyun blushed slightly, lowered her voice, and said: "Who would have thought that the famous Huoyun evil god, under the mask, is actually an extremely handsome young man?"

Originally, Hua Xingchen's appearance was very handsome, and after the [Celestial Silkworm Art] was completed, his appearance was even more handsome.

Her body also exudes the fragrance of herbs, and outsiders can feel refreshed after smelling it.

If you don't use a mask to block it, no one will think that this is the demon who killed hundreds of thousands of werewolves with his own hands.

After all, this is a miracle of medicine created by his "family". (Hua Tuo, founder of Tianshen Gong)

"Xing Chen, [Nine Yin Manual], I have finished practicing Chapter 1, and my level has reached level 27." Mo Lingyun put down her chopsticks.

"That's right, I really didn't misread you, you are indeed the woman I like!"

"Actually, thanks to you helping me open my tendons and taking pills, I can cultivate so quickly."

"Really? Then how can you thank me?"

"Since Lingyun has followed you, it's up to you to do whatever you want." Mo Lingyun smiled lightly.

Perhaps because of the promotion of realm, Mo Lingyun's beautiful face has a little more charm, and there is no flaw in her perfect appearance.

Her figure is also more perfect than before, wearing a long black dress, which outlines her perfect delicate body, with graceful curves, which arouses infinite reverie.

In a few years, she will definitely be a little goblin who will bring disaster to the country and the people.

Sure enough, a creature like a nine-tailed fox, no matter what plane it is in, can never escape the two factors of beauty and charm.

Being able to capture "one" is a great sense of satisfaction psychologically.

The reputation of the three lots spread across the mainland.

People from all over the mainland traveled thousands of miles to Raksha City to buy pills or make pills.

The prices of [Military Food Wine] and [Dou Zhan Fa Wine] were deliberately reduced by half, and they became the most popular items in the mainland for a while.

The only regrettable thing is that Junliang wine is limited to 500 pots per day, and Dou Zhanfa wine is limited to 100 pots.

Because many people who come here are worth staying in the city.So that there is a chance to buy it the next day.

For a long time afterwards, the inns in Rakshasa City were overcrowded.

Indirectly, the local economy has been greatly improved, and those golden coins have entered the pockets of Rakshasa in another way.

Fortunately, the Rakshasa had stored a lot of medicinal materials before, because they would not run out of stock for sale.

For the next two months, Hua Xingchen worked tirelessly to refine medicinal materials and elixirs without sleep.

It can be said that the Raksha Sect makes a lot of money, and I am afraid that he may not even know how much money he has.

Doing one thing repeatedly for a long time, in a sense, is a great test of patience.

But also because of this, in this boring and long process, he developed a new kind of elixir by himself—【Jiuyang Shendan】.

Jiuyang Shendan - Inspired by Jiuyang Gong, it is divided into one yang to nine yang, and it is also a masterpiece of the master of Longhumen Mingjing.

Refined with Nine Yang True Qi and rare medicinal materials, the effect will be strengthened by one layer for each additional Yang.

The strongest one is [Jiuyang Pill], which can instantly heal all injuries and restore all skills, and can be upgraded by two levels in a short period of time—if people who practice Jiuyang Kungfu take it, the effect will be more significant.

The only disadvantage is that those who are not strong-willed, after taking Jiuyang Dan, are very likely to explode and die because they cannot bear the power of the medicine.

But if you can persevere, you will permanently improve two realms.

It's a big risk with a high return.

After all, as an alchemist, he must always learn to invent by himself, and cannot blindly rely on the system.

Rakshasa religion, the main hall.

Hua Xingchen sat on the main seat. For such a long time, the place has changed from a magnificent appearance to a dark and depressing design.

Because of his personal aversion to Western "birdmen", even the entire building was ordered to be changed from European style to Chinese style.

"Master, the opening of Dan City has brought us huge profits, within one and a half months. Our net profit is nearly [-] million." Crocodile God said with bright eyes: "This is not counting our other channels of income, so If we continue, within a few years, all the money on the mainland will fall into our pockets."

"Well, put up a notice to call young and middle-aged people from the mainland to join the army. We must have our own army. Anyone who is willing to join the [Raksha Empire] will get three times the military salary, and there will be a free pot of [military food wine] every month. 】drink."

"The leader of the Rakshasa Empire means that we want to annex other forces?" God Crocodile's eyes glowed with fanaticism.

"Douluo Dalu is a piece of fat, I have long wanted to eat it, and the unity of the world is my goal!"

"Master, this matter may be difficult. If we wantonly recruit troops, it may cause dissatisfaction with the other two empires. If the time comes, the situation will be unfavorable to us." Jiang Mo said.

"Old Five's words are wrong. May I ask the mainland, who is the opponent of the leader? In addition, the people on the mainland almost all rely on our elixir, so I think they still have to give this face." Crocodile God is confident the way.

Jiang Mo nodded and stopped talking.

Before, the most taboo force in Luochamen (Wuhundian) was Haotianzong.

Clear Sky Sect was the first sect in the world under the leadership of level 99 Peerless Douluo Tang Chen. During its heyday, the Clear Sky Sect once controlled tens of thousands of spirit masters. It was truly the number one sect in the world, and the children of each generation of the sect were the most powerful. Only a strong person can become a Clear Sky Douluo, and the powerful strength makes Wuhun Temple only have the fear that is suffocating.

But now, with the evil gods taking over, Hao Tianzong is not afraid.

"God Crocodile, send an invitation letter to each faction. After the match, I will personally meet the strong ones from the mainland!"

"Yes."

Hua Xingchen's intention is obvious, that is to directly defeat the forces of all parties.

Only when the title of number one in the world is firmly established, he will not be restrained in doing things.

Next, he can stage a foreign version of "The King of Qin Sweeping Liuhe".

You only need to manipulate the chess pieces on the chessboard, and you can easily control the fate of everyone.

……

March time passed slowly.

The masters in Raksha City are like clouds, it can be said that wind and rain from all directions gather here.

The square with a radius of [-] feet was completely surrounded, and the best positions had already been occupied by people from all sides who participated in the war, and the people of Raksha City were on the periphery.

In addition, there are vendors who call for buying and selling. When they see business opportunities, they come here one after another.

There are no fewer than tens of thousands of soul masters and ordinary people around the square, which is enough to show how attractive this competition is!

A million bounty, not to mention a great soul master.

Even Hun Zun is greedy.

After all, if you have money and a chance to become famous, why not do it?

And the famous forces in the mainland have all sent a representative - the elite of the sect.

There are a total of fifty participants, all of whom are above level 25.

And the representative of Rakshasa is Mo Bieli.

After he broke through the first week, Hua Xingchen helped him refine many high-level pills.

In three months, his level has reached level 32.

After all, this battle is extremely important to Rakshasa Gate—it cannot be lost.

In the center of the square, there is a high platform ten feet wide.

The elders and suzerains of various forces were sitting around. As the host, Hua Xingchen was still sitting in the main seat, and the game could be clearly seen from here.

At this moment, Mo Bieli had already changed into a set of black tights, and his hair had also been changed into a neat short hair.

Eight years old, able to reach level 32, is indeed a rare martial arts genius.

Hua Xingchen has already trained him as the second leader of Rakshamen.

Who made him his brother-in-law?

(End of this chapter)