God-level treasure digging system

Chapter 39
"Who is the person behind?" Hearing Zhao Wan's question, Lu Xiaotian turned around to look, deliberately pretending to be surprised, and said, "There is no one behind me."

Zhao Wan smiled and said lightly, "I mean, who is your master?"

Lu Xiaotian deliberately pretended not to understand, spread his hands and said: "If I have a master, why don't I practice with the master, but choose to follow the princess?"

Zhao Wan raised her slender hand, and a wave of spiritual power shot towards Lu Xiaotian, Lu Xiaotian used his spiritual power to block it, Zhao Wan smiled: "If there is no master, how can your cultivation base improve so quickly? "

Lu Xiaotian smiled awkwardly: "Well... I might just be lucky."

Zhao Wan waved her sleeve lightly, her neon clothes danced like clouds, and said softly: "Forget it, I won't ask you anymore. You cunning..."

"By the way, Your Royal Highness, there is one thing I want to tell you..."

"Well, you said."

After Lu Xiaotian finished talking about the white ghost, Zhao Wan's face remained calm. She nodded lightly and said, "White ghosts are a type of evil ghosts. On the Lingwu Continent, there are demons, demons, and ghosts." There are four kinds of alien races, namely, monsters and spirits. Monsters, that is, monsters, some monsters can be used as mounts, and you must know these. And demons, which are relatively rare in our East Continent, are more common in Xizhou, Beizhou, and Nanzhou. Spirits mainly include Artifact spirits are extremely rare now."

"Demons and demons have physical bodies, so they are easier to deal with; but ghosts and spirits are difficult to deal with because of their time and space."

Speaking of this, Zhao Wanmei frowned slightly, and continued: "There are many kinds of ghosts, white ghosts, black ghosts, and green ghosts are distributed in different continents and boundaries, but these evil ghosts are all connected to each other. In Central Continent, there is a ghost capital, which is the source of all evil."

"Ghosts have three huge ghost halls, named Asura Hall, Blood Brake Hall, and Red Soul Hall. The masters of the three halls control the hundreds of millions of ghosts in the entire Lingwu Continent, and they are responsible for the disaster of the entire continent. It’s a thorn in my side, but I wish I couldn’t get it out.”

After listening to Zhao Wan's introduction, Lu Xiaotian was very surprised. He didn't expect that he knew nothing about this world.Zhao Wan, on the other hand, obviously knows a lot more than herself.

Looking at Lu Xiaotian who was standing there trembling, Zhao Wanfeng said calmly: "You don't have to worry too much, this evil spirit is in power, causing harm to the world, and the world will eradicate it decently. But now, should you think about it carefully?" gone?"

Lu Xiaotian felt that Zhao Wan's question was so strange, what's the matter now, what's the matter now?

Zhao Wan seemed to see through him at a glance, and smiled with her lips pursed, "Then the eldest lady of the Ouyang family is about to hold a martial arts contest to recruit relatives, aren't you interested?"

"I'm really not interested." After understanding the meaning of Zhao Wan's words, Lu Xiaotian showed a smile on his face, expressing his refusal.

"That's up to you." After Zhao Wan finished speaking, she dragged her neon clothes and left Lu Xiaotian's sight.

"This..." Lu Xiaotian was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head and went back to his room.

The Nine Nether Flame Dragon was screaming on the street, anxiously looking for its owner. Hearing the sound, Lu Xiaotian opened the window of the room, and shouted to the Nine Nether Flame Dragon, who was looking around curiously with his eyes wide open: "Dragon Son, don't disturb the neighbors, I'm here."

"Kah—" Nine Nether Flame Dragon flapped its wings excitedly and flew to the roof of the inn, stretched its neck and rubbed against the window of Lu Xiaotian's room, watching Lu Xiaotian curiously to see what he was doing.

Lu Xiaotian was feeding blood to the nine-colored dragon eel. Although there is only one color on the back of this "little nine-colored eel", it is still far away from the "nine-colored" eel, but the food intake has greatly increased. It can be fed, and now, at least five times more is enough.

"I spent so much effort to feed you, you enjoy it, but I am very hurt..." Lu Xiaotian shook his head speechlessly, if it weren't for the fact that this little "Nine Colors" was an ancient mermaid clan that was already on the verge of extinction, he would have I don't want to waste my blood.

Of course, the name "Xiao Jiucai" was just his wishful thinking, just like "Long'er", in fact he didn't know whether the Nine Nether Flame Dragon was male or female.

Now, there is not only a dragon mount, but also Mr. Luobo, a dead old man, as a bodyguard. With such a strong hole card, he must be able to walk sideways in Dazhou.He really wanted to leave this shabby town quickly and go to the capital to have a look, but Princess Zhao Wan insisted on forcing him to stay and participate in some kind of martial arts contest to recruit relatives, it really hurts his life...

But after all, she was a princess once, and she saved her own life, so even if he didn't want to, she had to agree.

Thinking of this, I can't help shaking my head, he is eager to venture into the world and take risks, why is he still participating in a martial arts competition in a small town to recruit a relative? , can't you change to a new way of playing?

It's boring, vulgar, and nasty.

Thinking of this, Lu Xiaotian finally felt better, shook his head, stopped thinking about it, and continued to feed Jiucailongshan with blood.

……

Three days later, Ouyang's house.

"Zhao Si wins and Zhang San loses, Zhao Si advances!" With the bang of a gong, Ouyang Feng, the presiding elder, announced loudly on the martial arts arena at the gate of Ouyang's house.

Zhao Si raised his fist and waved it excitedly, with a silly smile on his face. He was one step closer to marrying Miss Ouyang, and his heart began to beat violently.

In the whole Qinghe town, no one knew that the Ouyang family was a big family, rich and powerful, with all kinds of cultivation resources, a well-established family.

If he could marry Miss Ouyang this time, it would be like being a consort.

Among the crowd in front of the arena, looking at the proud Zhao Si from afar, Lu Xiaotian couldn't help but let out a sneer. Although this Zhao Si is also a Tier [-] martial artist, he still only won by brute force, playing without rules and full of flaws. , I am afraid that as long as you meet someone who knows a little bit of martial arts, he is just the enemy of others.

Wearing a light gauze hat and a white shirt, Princess Zhao Wan has a graceful and picturesque figure, which is heart-warming.

Zhao Wan wore a light gauze hat, because she didn't want to attract others' attention. After all, her beautiful face would definitely turn heads one hundred percent.

Aware of Lu Xiaotian's humming, Zhao Wan lightly pinched the skirt with a pair of flamboyant hands, and moved to the side of Lu Xiaotian who was holding a sword on his chest and looking at the ring with a smirk, and gently tugged at the corner of Lu Xiaotian's clothes , "Hey, when are you going?"

The voice was soft, but it startled Lu Xiaotian, "Why should I do it?"

"Don't you think it's fun? A woman actually chooses a husband and son-in-law through a martial arts competition. Don't you think it's fun?" A lotus-like smile bloomed on the corner of Zhao Wan's lips, her appearance was beautiful and refreshing.

"Are you trying to say you're stupid?" Lu Xiaotian heard the meaning in her words and said straightforwardly.

At this moment, a beautiful woman walked out of the arena, dressed in light clothes, clasped her fists and said to the crowd, "Ouyang Yan, the one who won No. 1 in today's competition will become my husband-in-law."

"Good!" Everyone looked at her beautiful and delicate face and applauded.

"Why don't you applaud?" Zhao Wan asked Lu Xiaotian in a low voice.

Lu Xiaotian chuckled and said, "Not as pretty as you."

There is no woman who does not like others to praise her beauty, as long as it is not harassed by wretched guys, even the current princess is no exception.

Hearing Lu Xiaotian praise her beauty, Zhao Wan smiled from the bottom of her heart, her beautiful smile and her plain white figure made her look like a fairy.

Ouyang Yan on the stage had such a keen sense of hearing, she had heard Lu Xiaotian's discordant laughter with everyone, she pointed her finger, and said softly, "Come on stage!"

"Me?" Lu Xiaotian was startled, when did Miss Ouyang notice him.

"Yes, it's you, come up!" Ouyang Yan's slightly angry expression filled everyone with righteous indignation, and she wished to tear him up for Miss Ouyang herself. Back", then shrugged, and walked onto the ring with a hey smile.

"You, fight him!" Ouyang Yan said to Lu Xiaotian, pointing to a handsome young man on the ring who was shaking a folding fan.

Lu Xiaotian looked in the direction she was pointing at, and when he saw who that person was, he couldn't help laughing out loud, his body almost trembled.

"Simen bragging, you fell into my hands again..."

(End of this chapter)