Simultaneous travel: Starting from returning to the main god space.

Chapter 276 Brother! This is your favorite chubby girl! (Seeking monthly votes! Seeking follow-up subscriptions!)
You mean that bone?

Wu Xian smiled slightly, then reached into the cloth bag at his waist and a bone that shone with five-colored light appeared in his hand, exuding a mysterious Daoist charm.

"Here it is!

Upon hearing this, everyone's attention was immediately drawn to it, and their breathing became slightly rapid.

This is the original precious bone of an ancient species, and it also contains part of the inheritance of that Peacock King. If we can glean the secrets of that invincible treasure technique from it, it may add another layer of foundation and inheritance to the Heaven-Mending Pavilion.

The problem is that this bone has now become someone else's spoils of war, and its background seems to be extremely extraordinary, no less than that of the Heaven-Mending Pavilion, or even stronger. This makes them dare not even entertain the idea of ​​snatching the precious bone.

What! You're saying that since the grandpa isn't here, it's the perfect opportunity to bully the kids?
Don't be ridiculous. Putting aside the fact that such behavior would disgrace the Butian Pavilion, even if we were to actually do it, who knows if the elders are hiding in the shadows protecting us? They might just slap us and turn us all into photos. That would be a real loss.

However, these are, after all, the bones left behind by the Five-Colored Peacock, and they also preserve the complete inheritance of precious techniques. They are truly rare and hard to come by. It would be such a pity to just give them up like this.

"So, miss, do you want this bone?"

Wu Xian then said, a slight smile playing on his lips, as if tempting someone, "I've seen it. The runes on it are very complete, recording a powerful magic technique called the Acquired Five Elements Divine Light. Once cultivated to its peak, it can sweep away anything below the Innate level. It's incredibly powerful!"

Upon hearing this, everyone swallowed hard, even the graceful young woman, whose eyes were filled with longing.

But in the end, she suppressed her impulse and turned to look at the five-colored egg in Shi Hao's hands. She said in an even gentler tone, "Brother is joking. This precious bone is very valuable. It was obtained by you when you killed the peacock. How could we dare to covet it? But this egg... I want to make a deal with you. I want to exchange it with you using the rare and precious materials and some magical techniques I have. It can be considered as a way for the Heaven-Mending Pavilion to establish a good relationship with you."

"Squeak!"

Upon hearing the girl's words, the fur ball on Shi Hao's shoulder immediately barked and quickly climbed over Shi Hao's arm, standing on the shell of the five-colored egg, baring its teeth.

Shi Hao quickly added, "No, these eggs are our dinner tonight. Why should we exchange them with you?"

"It's a pity."

The girl's face showed a pained expression at the waste of such a precious thing: "This is an ancient remnant species. Once it is successfully hatched and kept by your side, it will at least become a king-level warrior in the future, and it is even possible for it to become a Venerable."

"Just a Venerable One, is that so rare?"

To everyone's surprise, Wu Xian simply waved his hand and said in a very nonchalant manner, as if cultivators at the Venerable Realm were commonplace in his family.

Who is this child from, with such an arrogant tone?

The crowd grew increasingly curious about the children's origins. The old woman even suspected that they were not beings from the lower realm, but rather descendants of a powerful clan who had descended from the upper realm. Similar cases had occurred before; she had seen such people when she was young.

Thinking this, the old woman transmitted her idea to the girl. The girl's expression changed, and her obsession with the five-colored egg turned into concern for the two children. She thought that if the Patching Heaven Pavilion could establish a relationship with these two children, it might be the greatest gain from this trip.

"By the way, Miss, you just said you're from the Heaven-Mending Pavilion."

Wu Xian suddenly spoke up, a curious smile appearing on his young face: "I once heard my grandfather say that the Patching Heaven Pavilion was founded by a disciple of the Patching Heaven Sect who had fallen to the lower realm. I heard that the disciple had mastered many of the Patching Heaven Sect's secret techniques, including the Patching Heaven Technique. If you are willing to exchange it for this egg, I would not mind."

"This……"

Everyone's hearts trembled.

A traitor to the Patching Heaven Sect? Is this the origin of their Patching Heaven Pavilion's founder? How does this child know such secrets?

Moreover, judging from his tone, he seemed very familiar with the Heaven-Mending Sect. Could it be that he really is a prodigy from the Upper Realm descending?

The girl and the old woman exchanged a glance, both seeing shock in each other's eyes.

After a long while, the girl finally calmed herself down, and her tone became cautious when she spoke to Wu Xian. "Brother... young master, the Heaven-Mending Technique is the supreme secret technique of our Heaven-Mending Pavilion and cannot be passed on to outsiders, so we don't need this five-colored egg. If you and your brother have time in the future, you can come to the Heaven-Mending Pavilion as guests, and we will certainly welcome you with open arms."

"Ok?"

Upon hearing this, Wu Xian's smile suddenly vanished, and he said with an unfriendly expression, "What do you mean? You say you'll change it, and you say you won't? Are you making fun of us brothers?"

The girl was taken aback, seemingly not expecting Wu Xian, who had been all smiles, to change his expression so suddenly, so she explained, "No, we just..."

"No need to say it!"

Wu Xian waved his little hand, his face full of grievance, "I think you are just teasing us because you see that we are young and have no elders to protect us. Maybe after we leave, you will change your appearance and pretend to be robbers to steal the precious egg and the precious bone. It's utterly shameless."

Everyone was completely bewildered, wondering what was going on.

Also, you seem quite adept at talking about ambushing from behind. Did you do this kind of thing often before?

"You forced me into this situation, so don't blame me for losing my temper!"

Having said that, Wu Xian retrieved the precious bone, then stomped his foot and flew away like a cannonball, arriving in front of the strongest old woman as if by teleportation.

So fast!

The old woman was surprised. Silver light appeared in her eyes as she used a perceptive pupil technique to discover that the child's blood and energy were incredibly vigorous, far exceeding the limits of the Blood Moving Realm.

This is definitely not a child that any lower-level power could raise.

This thought took root in the old woman's mind, and when she resisted, she unconsciously held back a bit of her strength, as if afraid of hurting the child.

As for whether she herself will get hurt as a result?

Ha! It doesn't exist.

She possesses the cultivation of the Formation Realm, and although she is old, she still has the combat strength of a King-level expert, definitely not someone who can be shaken by a Blood Refining Realm cultivator...

Bang----!!!
With a single punch, the old woman flew backward like an arrow, traveling hundreds of meters without stopping, until she was completely swallowed up by the dense forest in the distance. Her figure could not be seen, and only the sound of countless trees being smashed in half could be heard.

The group from Butian Pavilion stared in disbelief, looking at Wu Xian as if he were a monster.

"Tch! So fragile!"

Wu Xian clenched his fist, giving off an expression that said, "You've already fallen before I've even put in any effort." Then, looking at the girl and the rest of the members of the Butian Pavilion, a ferocious smile gradually appeared on his delicate and youthful face.

"Brother, leave the rest to me. That young lady is yours. Look at her big breasts and big butt, she's your favorite kind of chubby girl. Take her back to the village this time, she can be your wife!"

Shi Hao: "..."

My younger brother is too good to me, what should I do? I need help urgently!

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

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