Flashes of warm currents had spread to every subtle place in his body, and he could perceive the little progress of his body extremely clearly.

Gentle but not overbearing, slow and without any consequences.

Strengthen the foundation, eliminate old injuries, wash the blood marrow, and strengthen the internal organs...

"Good porridge!"

Feeling the immediate effect in his body, Yuan Duxiu's eyes lit up and he couldn't help blurting out.

"Of course it's good porridge!"

Almost at the same time, a cold voice sounded in his ears. Yuan Duxiu was shocked and almost subconsciously took action.

Fortunately, I reacted.

As soon as I looked up, I saw a woman in red standing in front of me three meters away, Miao Meng.

Miao Meng stood in the wind, her red skirt moved slightly, making her look particularly bright and agile. Whether it is appearance or body, she is the best in the world.

"Why are you here?"

Yuan Duxiu's heart skipped a beat, but his face remained calm.

His relationship with Miao Meng is very subtle. Although he has established the title of "Tao Couple", both of them are very clear about the facts.

"A bowl of spiritual porridge has the hard work of tens of thousands of monks, and the nine dynasties downstairs of Wanfa Tower, including the work of more than one billion people, cannot be wasted."

Miao Meng's eyes were faint, and her expression was as cold as her voice: "I won't pursue it in the past, and I will not waste any more in the future."

Yuan Duxiu pondered Miao Meng's thoughts and was not afraid: "What tone do you ask me? Trader or 'Taoist couple'?"

“How about traders?”

Miao Meng asked retortly.

"Since it is a transaction, whether it is a porridge or a pill, if you give it to me, I will treat it."

Yuan Duxiu did not regress.

He agreed that the transaction called "Dao Mu" was actually a cauldron, not just for himself.

If he doesn't even have this freedom, why should he be so despised himself and be a human cauldron?

Upon hearing this, Miao Meng was not angry, her eyes fluttered, and she glanced at him indifferently: "What if it was a Taoist partner?"

"If it's a Taoist partner..."

Yuan Duxiu paused: "You can't care about me even more."

"By your cultivation level, you dare to be so tough in front of me..."

Miao Meng's calm eyes rippled, but she skipped the matter and asked:

"A few days ago in Tianjiao City, a Taoist who was Yuanyang killed Fang Lingsu of Lingtian Sect. The head of the sect believed that this person was the one who killed Lin Libai..."

The Wanfa Tower's "Dragon Turtle Mirror" can reflect the person's bloodline and bone age, and can also trace the origin.

Wanfalou naturally knew the origin of Yuan Duxiu very clearly, and his cultivation level could not deceive Wanfalou.

Not everyone can do anonymity.

"impossible!"

Upon hearing this, Yuan Duxiu shook his head: "The people in the world are unmeasurable. The person with the surname Yuan may not be the one from my Yuan family. This Yuanyang may not be the Yuanyang who killed Lin Libai."

He knew very well who did Lin Niubai's death, but how could his younger brother kill Fang Lingsu?

What kind of talent can be more than three hundred years of practice than the first true teaching of Lingtian Sect in more than one year of birth?

Therefore, he did not believe that the famous "Yuan Yang Taoist" was his younger brother.

There is no doubt at all.

Even the ancient Heavenly Lord, the Holy Emperor, and the Supreme Lord could not do such a thing when they were so young.

"It seems that you know Yuan Yang who killed Lin Nibai?"

Miao Meng glanced at Yuan Duxiu thoughtfully:

"I used the 'Dragon Turtle Great Technique' to calculate that the bloodline of your Yuan family is one of the thousand grandsons of the ancient kings. It has been passed down from generation to generation and has a connection with your bloodline. There is only one person in the world, and that person is your younger brother..."

Huh ~

The wind blew on the top of the mountain, and Miao Meng's red clothes flew around, making her face look more and more white and cold: "What's his name?"

"Are you suspicious of my little brother?"

Yuan Duxiu's chest was slightly ups and downs, and his eyes were slightly blazing with red light of flames, and his emotions were a little uncontrollable:
Chapter completed!