Not long after, ripples appeared in the air in front of Yao Yao, and a cute little boy covered his head, looking at Yao Yao with teary eyes.
Pouting to express her grievance, Yao Yao reluctantly looked away and said fiercely, "What are you upset about? I didn't hit you."
Yiyi casually touched the bump on her head, indicating that nothing had happened, and said in a childish voice, "Hmph! Who told you to be so narcissistic! You're so narcissistic, can't I even change the weather?"
Yao Yao rolled her eyes at him. "Of course... no way, unless you can beat me."
As he spoke, his eyes lit up, and he looked eager to try. Yiyi shrank back and quickly begged for mercy, "Hey, how can you bully a little kid? If outsiders find out, they'll laugh at you." Yaoyao wasn't going to put up with him. "Who lives longer is still uncertain. You, a master of formations, are calling me a little kid? You could be my great-great-great-great-grandfather by now. Let's have a fight sometime."
Yiyi stomped her foot, her chubby little face turning red. "Hmph, I'm not playing with you anymore!" Then, with a bang, a white cloud of mist exploded in front of Yaoyao's eyes.
Yi Yi hid in the shadows, thinking, "What a joke! He's just a formation expert, at most he's a bit thick-skinned. How can he compare to Yao Yao, who's favored by heaven and earth? If he really fought her, he'd probably need to recuperate for years."
Then he secretly became anxious, thinking, "Oh dear, why isn't my brother back yet? If he doesn't come back soon, I won't be able to keep an eye on this killing god."
But Yao Yao had no idea what Yi Yi was thinking. She just clicked her tongue in regret. What a pity that the best punching bag wouldn't train with her. She finally had such great strength, but she couldn't find an evenly matched opponent. Indeed, how lonely it is to be invincible.
After lying there for a while, she still felt a little bored, so she simply rolled over and jumped off the branch, then gracefully soared into the air on her sword. Her posture was truly dashing. Yao Yao lightly touched her toes to her spirit sword, looking at the giant tree in front of her. The more she looked at it, the more familiar it seemed, and the more it felt like her pre-transformed form. But she remembered that she wasn't here when she first opened her eyes.
Besides, this is the world of ten thousand years ago. If that were true, she would be a great demon ten thousand years from now. Unlike her, who managed to trap and starve herself to death, she probably hasn't grown up yet.
Well, speaking of which, apart from being a little unfamiliar with the spiritual power she possessed when she first arrived, she now feels as if this powerful body was born to her.
As Yao Yao flew away on her sword, she naturally didn't notice that after she left, the branch where she had been lying seemed to curl up slightly, as if it were alive. However, unless you stared at it closely, you wouldn't be able to see the difference, and you might just think it was the wind moving it.
Yiyi stared at Yaoyao's departing figure, her young face filled with solemnity. She placed one hand on the spirit tree, "I don't know if we can hold on until Big Brother comes back... If things really don't work out then, we'll have to rely on you and me..."
The wind rustled through the treetops, the leaves whispering and rustling, as if in response to his words.
Although Yao Yao is now a powerful figure, she still enjoys indulging in her appetite and occasionally goes down the mountain to hunt for delicious food. She has already explored the area within thousands of miles of the Chaos Sect, and this time she plans to go to a more distant place. Although she used to occasionally travel to distant places, for some reason, there was always a force binding her, and the effect became more pronounced the farther she went from Lingwu Mountain. However, Yao Yao found that this force had weakened a lot in recent years. Even last month, when Yao Yao ran all the way to the border between the human and demon realms, she didn't feel any binding sensation, only a slight pulling feeling, but that feeling was very mild.
The feeling was mysterious, with a strange intuition that the power wouldn't harm me, but I couldn't understand its intentions. After several investigations, I still couldn't figure out where the power came from.
This time, Yaoyao came to Shifang City. Shifang City is located at the intersection of the human realm and the demon realm. It is an important hub where the two realms meet. There is a delicate balance between humans and demons here. What is more talked about are the two city lords of Shifang City.
One is a fox, and the other is a human. They will take action to deal with any side that becomes too powerful. The reason they are chosen is because both city lords of Shifang City are women.
Although the cultivation world values strength above all else, women are indeed inferior to male cultivators in some respects. Therefore, most of the powerful figures in the cultivation world are male. As a central and delicate city, Shifang City has two city lords who are both women with considerable strength, which is naturally a topic of conversation.
Yao Yao, adapting to local customs, wore a cloak just like the people on the street and strolled leisurely down the street. Occasionally, she would stop at some small stalls to pick out some items she liked.
Yao Yao stopped at a stall filled with unusual stones. The stall owner, quick to flatter her, greeted her warmly, "Young friend, you have excellent taste! These aren't ordinary stones. Look at this Star Gathering Stone; carrying it will at least double your speed of spiritual cultivation at night. And look at this one—it's refined from the bones of a seventh-grade Star Python. It's said to be able to withstand a full-force attack from a peak Nascent Soul cultivator..."
Yao Yao naturally didn't believe the stall owner could tell the truth. She simply stood in front of the stall and carefully examined the stone in her hand. This stone was not outstanding among the many colorful and strange stones, but Yao Yao just felt that this stone was pleasing to the eye. She carefully injected a trace of spiritual power into it, but the stone did not react at all.
Seeing Yaoyao playing with the stone, the stall owner's glasses darted around. "Young lady, you have a good eye. Don't be fooled by its ordinary appearance; this stone is actually the prized possession of my stall, hence the price..."
"If you don't pay up now, that's not fair," Yaoyao said decisively, putting the stone down. Just as the stall owner's eyes lit up and he was about to collect the money, he saw Yaoyao turn around and leave. The stall owner was dumbfounded; this wasn't going to happen.
Seeing that Yaoyao was about to leave, he quickly said, "Young friend, the price is negotiable. I was just joking with you." Yaoyao still didn't stop, and the stall owner gritted his teeth and said, "One mid-grade spirit stone." Yaoyao still didn't stop, "Young friend, young friend, 20 low-grade spirit stones!"
Yao Yao paused in her steps as she was about to leave, then slowly walked back. "Oh dear, boss, you should have said so earlier. But... 20 low-grade spirit stones is a bit expensive, isn't it? This looks like just an ordinary stone."
The stall owner, with a long face, said, "Then how much would be appropriate?"
Yao Yao held up one finger. "10 low-grade spirit stones."
The stall owner immediately changed his expression. "Alright, here you go." With the money exchanged for the goods, the stall owner was smug. He had made a profit. He had just picked up the stone on the road and tossed it in because he thought its shape was interesting. Surprisingly, it had actually sold. Ten low-grade spirit stones were not a lot, but it was like getting money for free!
He saw Yao Yao off with a beaming smile, then happily counted the spirit stones in his hand.
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