"Go back, which one is more powerful, Thunder Purple Gold or Taiyin Glazed Iron?"

"Can you please stop asking such silly questions?"

"Sorry, I accidentally touched upon your blind spot again..."

Gui immediately interrupted and said, “Thunder Purple Gold… for most normal cultivators, this is what it means.”

"Are there any abnormal monks?"

"Thunder Purple Gold is a normal top-grade refining material. It can be used to refine the natal object normally."

"However, if some cultivators have special physiques or practice special techniques, or if the sword cultivators' innate flying sword abilities are somewhat peculiar, the innate Taoist weapons and the swords they practice will need the blessing of some special refining materials to complement each other and exert their magical effects."

"As for Taiyin Glazed Iron, how should I put it? It is a fragment of a glazed building in the Ancient Moon Palace. The power it contains is extreme. It is a special kind of top-grade refining material."

Gui paused and said casually, "The Jindan sword cultivator who just used Taiyin Liuli iron to forge his natal flying sword, if he is not stupid, then it is likely that his natal flying sword has special magical powers. If the natal flying sword has magical powers, then it will be at least not lower than Grade B."

Zhao Rong praised sincerely: "Professional."

Gui heard strange words coming out of his mouth, "What do you mean?"

"I'm praising you."

Zhao Rong smiled.

At this moment, Zhao Rong felt a small hand as white as jade waving gently in front of him.

"Zhao Lang, what are you thinking about?"

"nothing."

Zhao Rong withdrew his gaze from the direction where Jiang Chebai left.

He glanced at Su Xiaoxiao in his arms.

It seems that his guess was correct.

This Li Du was indeed the loophole deliberately left by the Sikou Mansion.

After all, Wangque Island is too big, and it is difficult to catch a turtle in a jar.

Therefore, if he were the Sikou Mansion, he would have to leave a hole to let the fish come out on their own.

It’s a very simple principle, but it works very well.

Zhao Rong rubbed Su Xiaoxiao's little head.

This stupid girl was almost sent back to Qiantang Mountain again. She is so stupid.

If it were in the past, he would have hoped that Su Xiaoxiao would be sent back, but now that she has become his own baby, of course he hopes to stay with them forever... well, except at certain times.

Zhao Rong suddenly felt a headache. Su Xiaoxiao was too clingy. After arriving in Duyou City, he had to find a way to get her away for a while.

Because of the relationship between Qingjun and this silly girl.

His current idea is to attack both sides at the same time, then take it slow, and finally find an opportunity to successfully join forces...

However, Zhao Rong still felt a little inexplicably nervous. After all, this was the first time he had to do both.

By the way, how did those seniors who were reborn manage the harem so smoothly?

No, I have to go to the bookstore and buy a book to study...

"Zhao Lang, my grandmother told me something about the dragon walking across the river.

Our demon race has always been slow to advance, and the dragons, who are born with supernatural powers, are even more bound by the laws of nature... Well, these are the original words of my great-grandmother, I forgot a little bit of the rest, but the meaning is... it is very, very slow.

However, the way of heaven also left a ray of hope. As long as one goes through some special disasters, one can be reborn and promoted rapidly.

Among them, some water dragons that have obtained great opportunities, such as this Da Du Zou Jiang, as long as they can walk the entire Li Du from south to north, they can enter the sea and become dragons, with the vast sea and sky, and reach the seventh realm of the demon race!"

Su Xiaoxiao was raising her hands and holding the hand that her lover was touching her head, and three hands were stacked on her little head.

Su Xiaoxiao maintained this look, slightly tilting her head, and staring at Zhao Rong with her clear big eyes without blinking.

This was a question her lover had finally asked her.

Su Xiaoxiao racked her brains to recall her great-grandmother's words, which she used to treat as stories.

Her little head tilted slightly.

“Well, the fact that the white dragon was able to escape the river with the pardon from the Sikou Mansion is indeed enviable.

However, it probably won’t go the full distance.

Because Taizong will not allow us to enter the legendary seventh realm of the demon clan. My grandmother said that at the mouth of the sea at the end of Li Du, there is a dragon bridge with a dragon-slaying sword hanging under the bridge.

Because when a dragon travels on a river, it must travel in the center of the river, cannot stop for a moment, and must keep its head up. Therefore, if it attempts to enter the sea and transform into a dragon, and enters the Dragon Gate without permission, it will be killed by the Dragon Slaying Sword. "

The little fox demon shrank his head.

"Legend has it that no matter how high the Li Du River tide rises, it has never touched the tip of the Dragon Slaying Sword. Under the water beneath the sword, there are countless corpses of great monsters that cannot be washed away.

This dragon-slaying sword from Zhenjiang has always intimidated the water demon tribe of the entire Wangque Continent."

After saying that.

Su Xiaoxiao opened her eyes wide and looked like, "That's awesome, come and praise me."

Zhao Rong couldn't help laughing when he saw her cute and naive look.

He rubbed her little head "hard" with his two big hands.

“Mmmm, stop rubbing it. Xiaoxiao’s hair is messed up again. Humph, you’ll have to help Xiaoxiao comb her hair later…”

Su Xiaoxiao twisted and turned in his arms, fighting back against the evil hands that bullied her every day.

But there is no escape.

Besides, she didn't want to escape at all.

Zhao Rong suddenly picked up Su Xiaoxiao, hugged her tightly with both hands, and wanted to hold her in his heart.

"Wow, such a powerful little fox fairy, she looks like a fairy from heaven and is so smart. I must capture her and bring her back to the mountain to be my wife!"

Zhao Rong picked up the soft and delicate body and walked towards his room.

This little girl seems to have gained weight again. Well, it's also his credit. After all, he kneads her every day...

"Ah! Bad guy, no, let me go, I'm going to find my ideal husband, I don't want to be your wife~"

Fox Fairy Su "struggled" desperately, pressing her smooth forehead against Zhao Rong's chest back and forth, and her soft black hair that was tied into a Taoist bun all fell down like a black waterfall.

Zhao Rong twisted the corner of his mouth and lifted the chubby and stupid girl onto his shoulder. Seeing that she was still resisting by raising her legs, he stretched out his right hand and slapped a more fleshy part of her body.

Bang!

"Be obedient to me, my king. I am your ideal husband. Come back with me and be your wife.

This king has a little brother who is in need of a nice piece of clothing. I will return to the village now so that I can see with my own eyes whether your needlework is good or not and knit a warm and comfortable piece of clothing for that little brother."

After saying that, Zhao Rong smiled wickedly, carried his wife on his back and returned to the village.

After being slapped, Su Xiaoxiao immediately became obedient and lay on Zhao Rong's shoulder, motionless. Her cascading black hair covered her little face, and her appearance could not be seen clearly.

But the two small ears that appeared among the black hair turned red again.

Her voice is as soft as a mosquito.

"No, I don't want to knit clothes for you... for your little brother. Every time I come back, I get a sudden shock... They are so dirty..."