Longevity Martial Arts: I have a black water snake clone

Time is like an arrow and time is like water, and another year is rushing by.

This year, Mo Yue'er was six years old, she could eat with a bowl, and began to remember things.

Having not seen her parents for more than three years, she felt suspicious in her heart, and often asked Hong Yuan when her parents would come back, and when Hong Yuan would take her to Nanyang Mansion.

At this moment, in the courtyard, Hong Yuan himself was standing under the tree, watching Xiao Yue'er crawling up and down the plane tree like a little monkey.

"Little uncle, it's grandpa's birthday tomorrow. My father and mother should be back this time. I almost can't remember their faces."

Xiao Yue'er sat under a thick branch, blinking her bright eyes and asking Hong Yuan, her tone was quite troubled.

Brothers and sisters...

Hearing Xiaoyueer's expectant question again, Hong Yuan's face remained unchanged and he continued to prevaricate.

"Sister Yiru should have told you that a war at the hegemony level is usually calculated in tens or hundreds of years. It's only been three years, how can it be so fast."

Hong Yuan smiled and said, "Didn't you just receive the letters and rattle toys from your parents a while ago, don't worry."

Letters and rattle toys were made by Hong Yuan and senior brother Zhu Wushang in order to create a good environment for Xiaoyue'er to grow up.

In a sense, Hong Yuan can also be regarded as Mo Yueer's guardian, equivalent to her half old father.

Watching her grow up, watching her read and write...

Senior brother Mo Jiuyou's last wish, he Hong Yuan has also been fulfilling.

The tens of millions of Shi Ding can be regarded as a bonus at best, and he did so mainly because of the deep love between his teachers and brothers. Yes, it is like that!

"Okay..." Xiao Yue'er's tone was a little low.

The sycamore tree is more than six meters high, and Xiaoyue'er is sitting on a three-meter-high branch at the moment.

Suddenly, she stopped the two little feet that were dangling.

She shouted: "Little uncle, catch me."

After that, she closed her eyes without any effort, and let her body fall.

Hong Yuan exerted strength on his feet, leaped easily, and hugged Xiaoyue'er in his arms.

"Hee hee." Xiao Yue'er slowly opened her eyes, and then firmly grasped Hong Yuan's collar with both hands, and let out a laugh like a wind chime, which also made the smile on Hong Yuan's face more intense.

"Let's go and see the red carp." Hong Yuan said warmly.

"En!" Xiao Yue'er pressed her head tightly against Hong Yuan's chest, relying heavily on Hong Yuan.

Just like this, Hong Yuan carried Xiaoyue'er and set off for the Baishuang Stone House. He nodded and greeted acquaintances on the road, which was very rural life.

The red carp is the red dragon carp of the same fate as Li Jianqiu.

However, it is not as lucky as Li Jianqiu. Surviving in the five major divine states, it is bound by the will of heaven and earth, and cannot open its wisdom for a long time. It is still an auspicious beast without intelligence, with only a little spirituality.

Not long after, the Baishuang Stone House arrived.

Master Lin Daoyan took Xiaoyue'er from Hong Yuan's hand very smoothly, and put his face against Xiaoyue'er's.

Xiaoyue'er kept struggling, not wanting to be pricked by the beard.

"Master is becoming more and more like an old man, he is already old..." Hong Yuan sighed softly in his heart.

In the past three years, the master has visibly aged a lot with the naked eye.

In the past, he always had a strong body and a white and beardless image.

In the past two years, he has started to grow a gray beard, and various tasks have been handed over to these disciples.

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Late the next night.

After finishing the master's birthday banquet, Hong Yuan returned to his courtyard, covered the wooden door, and walked into the Gu refining room.

The Gu refining room is shaped like a scientific research center room, with bottles and jars with different labels placed on several frames.

"Termite Gu..."

"Skylark Gu..."

"Golden Saw Centipede Gu..."

Those who ticked a check mark proved that Hong Yuan had already refined the Gu worm, and had completely controlled the process steps of refining the Gu worm.

Under the frame, there are various scientific research tools. Petri dishes, glass rods, beakers...

"Dangling, dangling."

Hong Yuan looked towards the strange sound, and the power avatar in a white coat was adding spiritual wood to the flame pile, and storing the essence of various weapons.

People have painstaking efforts, and demons have souls. And the element, which is regarded as cold, also has the essence of the same characteristics.

This essence is the essence of every component, without it, the component will lose its function as a component.

Staring at the cluster of rich purple light in the stone pot, Hong Yuan frowned slightly.

"Fourth level, that's not enough. But I've already extracted all the artifacts gifted to me by Senior Brother Jiuyou, so I can't use the essence of these artifacts to condense the Sword Dao Avatar."

Hong Yuan pondered for a long time, and finally a look of pain flashed across his face.

"Lucheng earns Lucheng flowers, as long as it does not exceed five million yuan stones, then buy the next fifth-order element."

The strength incarnation is condensed with his body's painstaking efforts, possessing his various characteristics, which is equivalent to another him.

It was the capital he used to deal with various mandatory tasks, allowing him to survive in the sect.

It is absolutely impossible for Hong Yuan to let his strength incarnate, that would be too unstable. Brother's revenge must be avenged, but his own safety is more important.

Under such circumstances, it would be very good to condense an incarnation that does not have the characteristics of his body to avenge his senior brother.

"Now I am very accomplished in the soul path, and I also have the wisdom path Gu worm. I can definitely differentiate into a second incarnation."

"In addition, the incarnation technique is similar to the paper man technique and the puppet technique, so I can do it with confidence."

"The essence of the fifth-order blade... There are frequent wars ahead, and there will always be good things lost in the auction. It seems that I have to go to the Skyhawk Auction."

"I hope the price won't exceed five million yuan stones, oh~"

Hong Yuan's eyes flashed brightly, and his thoughts were extremely clear.

But when he thought of the expensive price of the fifth-order element, he couldn't help but sigh.

Five million yuan stones are too precious!

A mortal family can live in Fenghe Town for a year at most as long as 20 yuan stones. This is because Fenghe Town is close to Fengxizong, and the prices are expensive.

To put it more closely, Hong Yuan's main body now earns nearly 7,000 yuan stones per month, which is about 85,000 yuan stones a year.

Without eating or drinking, Hong Yuan would have to work for nearly sixty years.

His senior brother Mo Jiuyou took advantage of the opportunity of being sent abroad to amass a lot of money outside. He worked hard all his life and even died because of it. The income was only twenty-five million yuan stones.

Even if there are omissions, he will not exceed forty million Yuanshi at most.

"Although five million Yuanshi is a lot, it is worthwhile to steadily help Senior Brother Jiuyou take revenge." Hong Yuan made up his mind and did not waver.

Perhaps a fifth-tier foundry like master Lin Daoyan only needs to forge a fifth-tier element, and he can easily catch up.

Although the fifth-level foundry master has not opened for three years and has only three years after opening, his profit is stable!

Thinking of this, Hong Yuan looked at the skill column on his proficiency panel.

[Cooking (3rd level 13%), painting (3rd level 3%), casting (2nd level 89%)]

Looking at the proficiency of these three skills, Hong Yuan's eyes dimmed.

In the end, his vision stayed on the two skills of painting and casting.

"Although there is no banknote for me to flex my muscles, maybe I can act as a wave of copycat merchants?"

Hong Yuan thought for a while, and buried this thought in his heart, "If it's not necessary, it's better to follow the right path and be safer. I'd better be a casting master."