Chapter 191 Goodbye Old Man Cao, God of War Talisman
"Whoosh-"

Wang Yuan drove away in the spirit boat.

But after walking just a hundred miles, he stopped.

Because there was someone waiting for him down below.

"Shh-"

Wang Yuan flew down in the spirit boat.

"Mr. Cao."

"Ah."

The old man in gray nodded and turned around.

It was Old Man Cao.

"After not seeing you for two years, I can no longer see through you."

"Mr. Cao, I saw through you at a glance."

Wang Yuan smiled mischievously.

"you……"

Old man Cao's face turned red with anger.

This little guy is so awesome that he even dares to tease him.

"Fifth rank?"

"Fourth grade."

Wang Yuan answered honestly.

Anyway, he will be a third-rank official in a few months.

"Fourth grade!"

Old man Cao was shocked and his eyes widened.

"How is this possible? You shouldn't even be twenty this year...right?"

"Next month, it will be nineteen."

Wang Yuan replied calmly.

"you……"

Old Man Cao really wanted to ask Wang Yuan how he practiced.

But everyone has their own secrets, the kind that can't be told.

Even if he did Wang Yuan a small favor, it would not be appropriate.

"Practice well. I hope to see you become a saint... the day when you attain the first level of enlightenment."

"Okay, that shouldn't take too long."

Wang Yuan shrugged.

"You...be humble."

Old Man Cao was speechless to Wang Yuan.

This guy is really not humble at all. Although it may be true, it will only make people jealous.

Still young.

"I'm just like this in front of you."

Wang Yuan smiled.

"Ah."

Old man Cao nodded.

So much the better.

Thinking back to the time on the riverbank, this little guy was indeed very low-key and patient.

"There are many hidden masters in this world, including those at the third and second rank. You'd better be able to hold back before reaching the second rank."

"I see."

Wang Yuan nodded.

"Mr. Cao, why did you come here? It's freezing cold here, which is not good for your health. Besides, it's hundreds of thousands of miles away..."

"..."

Old man Cao rolled his eyes.

What this kid means is that he is old, can't stand the cold, and is not far from death?
"Don't worry, I can live at least another two hundred years!"

"Two hundred years, which means I must attain enlightenment within two hundred years."

Wang Yuan looked serious.

"~~~"

Old man Cao didn't want to pay any attention to Wang Yuan.

This kid is so annoying.

“It’s quiet here, there’s no strife.”

"Are you having trouble in the south?"

Wang Yuan guessed.

"I……"

Old man Cao stared at Wang Yuan, and finally sighed helplessly.

"I come from Huanhai Pavilion."

"Yeah, I guessed it."

Wang Yuan nodded.

"..."

Old man Cao glanced at Wang Yuan.

"It's very chaotic in Huanhai Pavilion..."

"A mixture of humans and demons?"

Wang Yuan asked.

"How do you know? Have you been to Huanhai Pavilion?"

Old man Cao turned around suddenly and stared at Wang Yuan.

"I got in touch with it a little bit and guessed a little bit."

Wang Yuan answered.

"Stay away from them from now on!"

Old man Cao looked at it carefully for a while and said seriously.

"Oh, I see."

Wang Yuan nodded.

He would not have in-depth contact with these overlord-level forces before reaching the third level.

"How's your alchemy going? I heard from Nangong girl that you've become quite famous?" Old Man Cao suddenly asked.

"Please give me some advice, Mr. Cao."

Wang Yuan immediately took out the alchemy furnace and medicinal materials, and in front of Old Man Cao, he refined a furnace of Qingling Pills, which were of perfect quality.

"~~"

Old Man Cao picked up one, looked at it between his fingertips, and nodded.

"Well, not bad, not bad."

"Isn't that embarrassing for you?"

Wang Yuan said flatteringly.

"Not bad, just barely qualified to be my disciple."

Old man Cao said arrogantly.

"That's good."

Wang Yuan put away the alchemy furnace with satisfaction.

"If you run into trouble when you return to the south, you can come to me. Ninety-nine percent of the time I can help you solve it. Of course, not in the next year, I have things to do."

"..."

Old Man Cao was speechless again.

You said you could help me, but it won't work within a year...

Bah, bah, I’m in trouble and need your help?
Are you kidding me?
"Are you okay? If you are okay, get out of here and don't get in my way!"

"That kid is gone, take care of yourself, old man."

Wang Yuan jumped onto the spirit boat and flew away.

"This kid is really not simple."

Old man Cao sighed.

Who would have thought that in just two years, he would have already reached the fourth rank...

Incredible! Incredible!

"Whoosh-"

Wang Yuan suddenly turned back.

"Mr. Cao, I just heard you praise me. Can you praise me again in front of me?"

"..."

Three black lines quickly appeared on Old Cao’s forehead.

He had originally wondered whether Wang Yuan had been possessed by some old monster.

just now……

impossible!
Absolutely impossible!
"Are you reluctant to leave your girlfriend? If you don't want to leave, just stay in the Ice Palace."

"Mr. Cao, I understand!"

Wang Yuan piloted the spirit boat and flew away.

"So you've got your eyes on a certain old lady in the Ice Palace!"

"What the hell are you talking about, little bastard?

Come back and I will beat you to death!"

Old man Cao was furious.

……

Wang Yuan was very happy to see Old Man Cao again.

Finally we know his whereabouts, he is safe and sound.

This was a kind of comfort to him before the war.

Next, we must concentrate on dealing with the upcoming battle in Suzhou...

But before that, he has to add another trump card for himself.

The trip was smooth, and the return was even safer. The surplus points increased by nearly one million, saving a large part of the spiritual stones.

In the northern part of Xiangzhou, outside Yufu Mountain.

Wang Yuanling Boat landed here.

The Yufu Sect had offended me and we had become mortal enemies, so I couldn't keep them any longer.

He was not strong enough before, but now...

"Shh-"

Wang Yuan sneaked into Yufu Mountain.

The mountain protection formation here is a piece of cake for him.

Wang Yuan is now at the fourth level, and he is familiar with Yin Yang and the Five Elements. He can roughly know the situation inside by standing outside the mountain.

What's more, he had already searched the soul of an old Taoist priest and knew the situation inside Yufu Mountain very clearly.

He changed his appearance and transformed himself into Qingxuzi, the head of Bifu Palace, and then came to the back mountain.

Leaving the Yang Five Elements Ring outside just in case, Wang Yuan entered the retreat of Chu Xiangyu, the only fourth-grade master of the Yufu Sect.

In a secret room in the mountain, a middle-aged man with thick black hair was closing his eyes and concentrating on refining a jade talisman about ten feet in size, interwoven with black and red, and extremely complex, which was hanging above his head.

A layer of golden light flows, fighting against the power of the black and red laws.

That is Chu Xiangyu's true essence!

Generally, talismans do not need to be refined and can be used once activated.

But Chu Xiangyu was obviously very ambitious. He wanted to refine this ancestral talisman so that he could use the Tao inside to help himself break through to the third level, and even break through to the second level in the future.

This was refined by a second-grade True Saint back then. It contains most of the Dao Fruit and definitely has that potential.

Now he has refined two-thirds of it, and only the last one-third remains.

Thirty years, just another thirty years and he would definitely be able to complete the refining!

"War God Talisman!"

Wang Yuan recognized the talisman.

There is a record on the seventh floor of the Red Fire Sect’s Sutra Library.

To put it simply, it is the condensation of the law of killing!

The red color represents the law of killing, and the black color represents the aura of death.

The scarlet color is so rich that the energy contained in this talisman can indeed threaten or even seriously injure a second-grade strong man.

Fortunately, he came early, otherwise, if Chu Xiangyu had completely refined it, he might have used it on him.

Even if he used the Chaos Divine Light, he might not be able to stop it...

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PS: You didn’t notice a mistake. Now it is the eleventh year of Yong’an in Daxia [crying and laughing].

(End of this chapter)