Lan Hua was extremely excited, never expecting that the ancestral purple-gold alms bowl was actually a treasure.
Moreover, it's an incredibly precious treasure.
"Is the Qiankun Bowl really that powerful? It actually managed to preserve my soul!"
The spirit of the bowl spoke in a somewhat unfriendly tone, "The Qiankun Bowl is a primordial spiritual treasure that has existed since the beginning of chaos. You will naturally learn about its power in the future!"
Lan Hua was overjoyed, thinking to herself, "After waiting for so long, my cheat code has finally arrived!"
"But why are you only showing up now?"
The spirit said, "It took almost all of my spiritual power to bring your soul here, so I have been sleeping inside you ever since."
"I only had a chance to awaken after you recovered your cultivation. The little bit of spiritual energy I had just accumulated to defend you against the leopard demon today is gone again. It's infuriating!"
Lan Hua was speechless. A spirit with a bowl actually had its own temper.
The temperament of a young girl.
Lan Hua said, "If I hadn't been in danger, would you have even planned to expose yourself?"
Bo Ling said, "No, I'm just a little disappointed in you! You're too weak, which tarnishes the reputation of my innate spiritual treasure!"
"Holy crap! This spirit is actually looking down on me, not giving its master a friendly look at all!"
Lan Hua was almost frantic, "Do you have any other names? Bo Ling is too awful!"
Bo Ling was silent for a moment before saying, "My name is Hong Mei!"
Lan Hua was puzzled. "Since you are the spirit of the Qiankun Bowl, why didn't you see my family heirloom?"
The spirit of the bowl remained silent for a moment before saying, "During the journey, it encountered a spacetime turbulence! So, after entering this world, the Qiankun Bowl disappeared; it must have been left somewhere!"
Hongmei's voice was low, as if she was afraid of being punished by her owner.
Lan Hua was speechless; such an important treasure had actually been lost.
He even planned to use the Qiankun Bowl as a cheat to start his business! His initial ambition was immediately dampened.
"Red Rose, as a spirit of the alms bowl, do you have a way to find the Qiankun Alms Bowl?"
"Yes, it is, but I'll be able to sense it once my spiritual power has recovered somewhat!"
Lan Hua's mood improved slightly. "How can I help you recover your spiritual power quickly?"
"Just become stronger and give me enough spiritual energy!"
Lan Hua smiled slightly, "Now that I have the Spirit Essence in my hands, why should I worry about a lack of spiritual energy!"
The next day.
Zi Yue changed into a red outfit, her curvaceous figure a feast for Lan Hua's eyes, but she had a different face.
If it weren't for Zi Yue's alluring fragrance, Lan Hua wouldn't have recognized her at all.
"Hey brat, where are you looking?!"
Zi Yue rolled her eyes at him and said leisurely, "The place we're going to today isn't a place where we should reveal our true faces, so we need to use disguise techniques to change our appearance!"
After Lan Hua used the disguise technique that Zi Yue had taught him once, his facial bones cracked and popped, making him wince in pain.
"Why is this disguise technique different from what I imagined?"
He thought that reciting a mnemonic and saying "change" would change his appearance, but he never expected to suffer so much.
Zi Yue chuckled softly, her beautiful eyes revealing a hint of disdain and contempt.
"The disguise technique you speak of is nothing but an illusion. Once you encounter a master, it will be exposed!"
Lan Hua looked in the mirror and said, "Tsk tsk... I look so handsome even with a simple disguise!"
"Narcissist, come with me to conquer all!" Zi Yue said irritably.
Zi Yue brought Lan Hua to Hejian City, which was a hundred miles away from Misty Valley.
Hejian City is a large city within a radius of hundreds of miles, and even in the Central Plains, it is a city of considerable size.
Lan Hua possesses the original owner's memories, so she is naturally familiar with Hejian City.
"Beautiful Master, where exactly does this 'devilish training' take place? This city probably isn't suitable for the kind of training you're talking about, is it?"
Zi Yue ignored them and finally stopped in front of an inn.
"arrive!"
Lan Hua glanced at the signboard. "Hmm? Isn't this the Fengyun Inn?"
"This inn is very large. I've been here before. Cultivators do like to come here for meals!"
Zi Yue led Lan Hua deeper into the inn. The further they went, the fewer people there were, until they finally arrived at an inner hall.
There were only two burly men in the hall, but Lan Hua knew that their cultivation levels were no lower than hers.
Without saying a word, Zi Yue took out a plaque from her bosom and threw it to the man on her left.
The man placed the sign in the wall and turned it slightly half a turn. A hidden door appeared in front of Lan Hua, behind which was a long passage.
Zi Yue picked up the sign and tossed it to Lan Hua behind her before heading inside.
Lan Hua quickly caught up, "Master, is this token for me?"
"No! That person's hands are too dirty, wipe them for me!"
The two turned a corner a short distance away, and a huge space appeared before Lan Hua's eyes.
"Wow! Isn't this a gladiator arena? There are quite a few people watching!"
Just as Lan Hua was surprised, Zi Yue had already left silently and then quickly returned.
Zi Yue smiled and said, "Little Hua, I've already registered you. You'll be going to participate in the Initial Yuan Realm challenge later."
Remember, unless absolutely necessary, you are not allowed to use a bow and arrow, nor are you permitted to use any talismans! Everything else is up to you!
"Does that mean we can only use Flowing Cloud Step, Thousand Mile Vision, and the Heaven-Opening Palm we just learned last night?" Lan Hua was speechless.
Lan Hua stayed helplessly in the dueling area, while Zi Yue went to a private room, resting her head on her slender hand, enjoying another beautiful view.
"Kid, you're so young and you dare to hang around here? Aren't you afraid of getting yourself killed?" a burly man warned.
"Those who dare to come here are living on the edge; one mistake and they could lose their lives!"
Lan Hua thought to himself, "This is so exciting!" "My name is Hua Yingxiong. May I ask your name, brother?"
"Fu Yuan!"
"Brother Fu, what are the rules for dueling here?"
Fu Yuan laughed and said, "There are mainly two modes: one-on-one battle against monsters and two-on-two battles, until one side falls! Brother Hua, which kind of duel are you participating in today?"
Lan Hua gave an awkward smile, "I don't know, I'm waiting for my number to be called!"
Fu Yuan was speechless, thinking to himself that this kid was young and arrogant.
On the dueling field.
A man at the third level of the Initial Origin Realm was fighting a ferocious wolf demon with all his might.
In the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, the man was pounced on by the wolf demon and became a delicious meal.
"So bloody!"
Fu Yuan chuckled lightly, somewhat disdainfully, "Although it's bloody, if you survive, you'll get at least a hundred low-grade spirit stones! We rogue cultivators rely on that to improve our cultivation!"
At that moment, a voice rang out, "Please welcome Hua Yingxiong to the stage!"
Lan Hua was almost stunned. "It's my turn already?"
"Little Hua, don't die!"
Lan Hua rolled her eyes and reluctantly stepped into the arena.
At the far end before him stood nine iron gates forged from cold iron, powerful enough to trap even a Pure Yuan Realm expert.
Suddenly, the two iron gates slowly opened, and two wolf demons strolled in, baring their fangs and brandishing their claws.
They are several times larger than ordinary wolves, each more than half the height of a person, and each possesses the strength of the seventh level of the Initial Yuan Realm.
Lan Hua was dumbfounded when the sixth level of the Initial Yuan Realm faced off against the seventh level. She looked at Zi Yue in the private room, her eyes almost blazing with anger.
"Beautiful Master, you're too ruthless! Making me fight one bare-handed is bad enough, but you brought two at once! Aren't you afraid of killing me?!"
Zi Yue raised her beautiful eyes slightly, gave him a flirtatious wink, and clenched her right fist, looking like she was cheering him on.
Lan Hua snorted, "I'll settle the score with you when we get back!"
Fu Yuan shook his head and remained silent, seemingly mourning for Lan Hua in advance.
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