Lu Mingyuan, who was originally moved, was suddenly interrupted by Mu Zichao. He was so angry that he punched Mu Zichao and said, "You have really rich imagination, you really think everyone is like Xiao Lianxi, Do you like your little boy who can't lift his hands and shoulders?"

"Eh? Let me tell you, you don't take personal attacks, why am I so shameless? I'm very manly, okay?" Mu Zichao finished speaking, and to prove himself, he raised his arm and walked past Lianxi During this period of training, Mu Zichao's arm really has a little muscle, but it's a pity that it still looks very thin.

Lu Mingyuan curled his lips, shook his head, and left the room with an unteachable look on his face. He basically said everything he could say, and let the "strong" Muzi realize the rest. …

When Lianxi came back, Mu Zichao was still studying the refining tool, making himself ashamed, and Lianxi couldn't help laughing, "Are you tired?"

"Not tired, Xiaoxi, you are back!"

"Well, I went to Ziyuan Forest to pick some spiritual herbs for you, and you should take care of them yourself."

"Ah."

Lianxi waved his hand, and piles of spiritual grass appeared in front of Mu Zichao. Mu Zichao sorted them excitedly, "By the way, Xiaoxi, I successfully refined a dagger today!"

"Oh? Let me see." Lianxi was not surprised by Mu Zichao's success. Of course, Lianxi was a little curious about Mu Zichao's works.

Mu Zichao was going to give it to Lianxi, but when he heard that Lianxi wanted to see it, he ran up to Lianxi excitedly, took out his dagger as if offering a treasure, and said, "My first work is for you. !"

Lianxi took it with a smile, and said, "This dagger is so beautiful, I like it very much."

"That's natural, when I can refine spirit weapons in the future, I will refine better ones for you!"

"it is good."

For Mu Zichao, who can only use fire-type spirit veins, it is really not easy for him to refine weapons. After two months, he only refined a low-grade yellow-level low-grade dagger. Although the style is very gorgeous, Mu Zizhao Chao didn't like it very much, and Lu Mingyuan laughed at him for a long time because of it.

Lianxi rubbed Mu Zichao's head and said, "It's okay, take your time, you will definitely make better ones."

Mu Zichao was a little disappointed and said: "Don't think about refining the alchemy furnace in the short term."

"It doesn't matter, for the rest of the time, we have to close the pill shop. I plan to take you back to Ziyuan Forest for a trial. Let's go straight through this time."

"This is going away?"

"Well, it's meaningless to delay any longer. You're about to break through the ninth level of Qi Refining, and you need more trials."

"I listen to you." Originally, Mu Zichao listened to Lianxi very much. Since he knew that Lianxi was the ancestor of Jinglei, he was even more convinced that he would listen to Lianxi, because as the biggest villain in the book, Patriarch Jinglei, Its luck was even overwhelming for the protagonist at one point, and the protagonist needed a lot of effort to take him down. However, because of the author's unfinished business, in the end he only wrote a story about the lost ancestor Jinglei and the godblade ancestor. It's over in the Kuroshio, so no one knows what will happen in the end.

Now that he has come here and fell in love with Lianxi, he will not let Lianxi get lost in the end. Even if his fate can't be changed, he will just stay with Lianxi at worst.

The few of them first closed the dan shop, and then took advantage of the dark night to go to Lian's house together. Since they were about to leave, the relationship between Lianxi and Lian's family had to be clarified.

Patriarch Lian seemed to have expected such a day, so when Lian Xi pressed his neck with a dagger, he didn't feel much flustered, "I knew you would come to this, I didn't expect you to be so fatal, It has been able to practice so far!"

"Am I from the Lian family?" Ever since Lianxi knew that he was from the Shanlei lineage, he always felt that he had nothing to do with the Lian family. Now, his feeling has become stronger, so he must ask clearly.

"Before I answer you, tell me, where is Ze'er?"

Lianxi chuckled and said: "Those who know know that he is your son, those who don't know think he is your concubine, why, are you still thinking about him when you are dying?"

"You! You are shameless!"

"Actually, I have always felt that Lian Ze is not like you at all, just like me, and I am not like you at all, so what is going on with all this?"

"Hmph! You won't let me go even if I tell you. Why should I tell you?! I won't say anything!" Patriarch Lian felt that if he used this matter to hold Lianxi in check, then Lianxi had some scruples, so he wouldn't will kill him.

However, he was wrong. Even though Lianxi was curious, he didn't have any scruples about it. Mu Zichao was much smarter than usual in this matter, "Xiaoxi, it's probably because he didn't say anything. I don’t know, let’s get rid of him directly.”

"You're right. In fact, what my background is is not important at all." After Lianxi finished speaking, the dagger in his hand moved a little closer, and even the Patriarch's neck had already started to ooze blood.

Even the Patriarch, who is used to being pampered and pampered, can't stand this, he was so frightened that his voice trembled involuntarily, "You, you can't kill me!"

Hearing this, Lianxi seemed to hear some joke, "Oh? I can't kill you! Why?"

"Because only I know your life experience! Kill me, and you will never know who you are!"

"This reason is not enough. Xiaoxi's spiritual pulse is very special. Even if you don't tell us, we may find it in the future. Why should we leave your dog's life?" Mu Zichao remembered it clearly. People with a single line of spiritual veins in Li are the favored children of heaven. The most important thing is that only people with a single line of spiritual veins can give birth to a single line of spiritual veins. Therefore, if they go further, they may really find out about Lianxi. life experience.

Lian Xi and Mu Zichao had surprisingly the same thoughts, so he approached the dagger again and said, "It's all nonsense, you'd better go die."

"No! I'll tell you! I'll tell you! Don't kill me! You've already killed Ze'er, you can't kill me anymore!"

"It doesn't matter if you can or not, just think about it, it depends on how sincere you are." Mu Zichao said, and sat down to drink a sip of water, looking leisurely, as if he was going to a teahouse to listen to a book.

Patriarch Lian was angry and scared, and wanted to get rid of Lianxi, but he didn't have the ability, so he could only honestly say, "Actually, I picked you up."

"Picked up? What do you mean?"

"Back then, I passed by Ziyuan Forest once, and was rescued by a man. At that time, he was already seriously injured, holding a child in his arms."

"And then?" Lianxi didn't think Patriarch Lian was someone who would repay his kindness.

"Then he asked me to swear a demon oath to raise you up. We stayed in the cave for a day, and he disappeared the next day."

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