After half a month of repair, the gate of Song Lam state has been restored to its original state, even more beautiful and spacious than before…
In the great hall, an exceptionally handsome young man in white was sitting sipping tea.
After sitting for a while, he saw gang leader Nguyen Thanh Khong, his body covered in bandages, sitting in a wheelchair to welcome guests.
“Uncle Khong? How did you become like this?” the young man asked.
The leader of Thanh Khong nodded and greeted the young man: “Hello prince, long time no see!”
Then Thanh Khong shook his head and sighed: “It’s too humiliating to say it… Last week, a thug broke in, defeated all of our gang members, and destroyed the gang… There was also another person who was equally strong, and stole a large amount of alchemy resources… They were all probably Emperor level or above.”
The white-clothed youth was the prince of the Imperial City, Nguyen Hoai Bao. After hearing Thanh Khong speak, he frowned and asked suspiciously: “When did two Emperor-level experts appear in this province? And which Spirit Emperor would pay attention to the alchemy assets of this place?”
Thanh Khong shook his head: “We have investigated everywhere but could not find any trace of those two people. We only know that one is a man, wearing sunglasses, quite young, based on the exposed skin, probably not even 20 years old, and one is a woman with her face covered and completely concealing her aura.”
Hoai Bao asked: “Besides destroying here, where else did he loot?”
Thanh Khong nodded: “Just yesterday, the guy wearing sunglasses came to break up a gang of gangsters. This gangster boss, with a level 5 Spirit King spiritual power, was also severely injured, but other than beating people and burning down buildings, he didn’t rob anything… Oh, he did rob some medicinal herbs and a large amount of cash, then he scattered them all over a poor district. And 4 days ago, he came to a martial arts school to cause trouble, but this time it’s very strange…”
“What’s strange?”
Thanh Khong said: “He came to this martial arts school but did not destroy the architecture, only challenged the Linh Ta level experts here, but was always defeated…”
Hoai Bao wondered: “Didn’t you just say his strength was around Linh De?”
“That’s right! He only took one hit and I was already seriously injured! Oh, and before that, he was captured by 11 of our gang’s Spirit Assistant level disciples. At that time, I felt that he was only a level 1 Spirit Assistant! But he was able to use a blood-colored fire that I was certain was the Blood Shadow Demon Fire. In addition, my subordinates also reported that he had the Black Demon Emperor Lightning!”
On the surface, Hoai Bao nodded, but in his heart he was confused and secretly asked: “Master, do you think this is some Lord playing a joke?”
The old man replied: “What kind of Lord is so free? He must be some kind of high-ranking official who also came here to train like you! And a Spirit Assistant who is as strong as a Spirit Emperor can only borrow divine power!”
Hoai Bao pondered: “Linh Ta, Than Luc, black thunder, blood fire… It’s him! Master, do you remember the rumor about Long Thanh that we heard a few days ago?”
The old man replied, “Yes! That might be it!”
Seeing Hoai Bao ponder for a moment, Thanh Khong changed the atmosphere: “I wonder if the prince came here from afar because…”
Hoai Bao nodded: “Yes, it’s because of this Monster Hunter competition. This is a very good opportunity to practice, besides…” Speaking up to here, Hoai Bao said in a low voice: “It’s very possible that the Yin Dao Association will infiltrate and try to sabotage the competition…”
… You are reading the story 12 Goddesses – Volume 1 at source: http://truyensextv55.com/12-nu-than/
The brilliant sunset gradually fell behind the green mountains. After a hard day of training, Duong sat in front of his house grilling some big, fragrant fish.
The wind blew his black hair gently across his handsome face. While grilling the fish, Duong nervously took out a tiny bottle of powder and spread all the powder inside onto the biggest fish.
“Is it sure to work?” Duong asked Google this question for the fifty-fifth time that day.
“Depends!” Google replied nonchalantly.
“How can I do whatever I want? It’s related to my life!” Duong was sweating.
Google replied: “If you do evil, don’t expect peace…”
Fire near straw will eventually catch fire, the straw will burn out but the fire is still not aware. Occasionally waking up, he would see the beautiful master lying right next to him, Duong’s lustful blood was boiling but he did not dare to risk it, so he asked Google how to make a powerful aphrodisiac to drug Master Hong Anh.
Yesterday, Hong Ying was thrown into a gang of gangsters for testing. In the end, Duong used the excuse of using charity money to steal some medicinal herbs that gangsters often use to get high, just enough to create a high dose aphrodisiac, the same powder he just spread on the grilled fish, plotting to drug Hong Ying.
These past few days, Hong Anh and Bao Ngoc have become close friends. At this moment, Hong Anh walked out of the house, with little Bao Ngoc sitting on her shoulder.
Duong happily held up the grilled fish skewer that had been marinated in medicine and respectfully offered it: “Master, please eat some grilled fish!”
Hong Anh nodded and replied: “Yes, good boy! You eat, master will take Bao Ngoc out for a walk, he will be back tomorrow morning!”
“Ah!” Duong was stunned.
Bao Ngoc asked with wide eyes: “Why didn’t you bring papa?”
Hong Anh shook her head: “No! Your papa must stay and guard the house.”
“If Papa doesn’t go, Bao Ngoc won’t go either!” Bao Ngoc whined.
Duong nodded repeatedly: “Yes, I want to too…” Duong wanted to go, but was glared at by Hong Anh, and his soul immediately left his body: “Ah no… Papa is busy, Bao Ngoc go out and play, remember to bring me a gift…”
Bao Ngoc was a bit reluctant, but going on a trip was still better, so she obediently said yes and flew over to kiss Duong lightly on the cheek.
Duong was kissed by Bao Ngoc many times, each time he felt his heart skip a beat because the kiss was so soft and lovely.
After the kiss, Bao Ngoc flew to land on Hong Anh’s wings.
“Master!” Hong Anh was about to turn away when Duong called her back.
“What?”
Duong tapped his finger on his cheek and smiled: “Aren’t you going to kiss me goodbye?”
Hong Anh blushed slightly: “Close your eyes…”
Joking aside, Duong happily looked up and waited.
Hong Anh’s scent approached, then Duong felt her two soft fingers touching both sides of his cheeks…
Then Hong Anh suddenly squeezed tightly, causing Duong’s mouth to open. Then she snatched the grilled fish and stuffed it straight into Duong’s throat. Then she waved her hand and carried Bao Ngoc away, leaving only her voice echoing: “I have placed a barrier around you, you can sleep peacefully!”
Duong looked at the graceful figure of his master, tears streaming down his face, not because he was moved, but because the medicine immediately dissolved as soon as it entered his mouth…
Holding the grilled fish in his throat, Duong cried but laughed: “Oh no…” (Google translate: Oh no, I’m dead…)
… You are reading the story 12 Goddesses – Volume 1 at source: http://truyensextv55.com/12-nu-than/
Early in the morning, Hong Anh brought Bao Ngoc back. Duong came out to welcome her with a haggard face, dark circles under her eyes, and limp limbs.
Hong Anh worriedly asked: “Huh? What’s wrong with you?”
Bao Ngoc worriedly flew over and looked at Duong.
Duong listlessly replied: “Nothing… ate grilled fish… got… diarrhea, went out all night…”
If Hong Anh and Bao Ngoc knew that he was high on drugs and masturbated all night, Duong would have to dig a hole to hide in to avoid embarrassment.
Hong Anh had no choice but to use some of his divine power to help Duong recover. He also brought out a wild deer and told Duong to butcher it and eat it. He would dry the rest and eat it gradually.
“Where did you find this deer, master?”
Hong Anh winked at Bao Ngoc: “Secret!”
Duong raised his eyebrows: “I just found deer in the forest, what’s the secret? Or did I steal it from someone?”
“Nonsense! Make some breakfast and I’ll teach you Fire Bending!”
Duong asked again: “Fire bending? Is it the same as my Fire bending?”
Hong Ying frowned: “Your fire control technique? What kind of thing is it?”
Duong read to Hong Anh the content he learned in the book “Slaughter God Absolute Art”: “It is the Killing God – Fire Control Technique, using all the heat of the fire attribute into spiritual power, giving the spiritual power a powerful and burning attack power…”
Hong Ying’s eyes widened: “Then how is it different from the usual fire control method? Stop your beak!”
“Ah! The difference is in the next part: Fire Control is a martial art that emphasizes strength and violence, but is also flexible and agile. Each strike leaves a hot flame at the wound that spreads into the opponent’s body…”
While describing, Duong reenacted the martial arts set. What Google transmitted to his head, he could remember forever, so he could act it out just by thinking.
Looking at Duong’s fist, Hong Anh cursed in her heart: “Damn it! He dared to teach him my fire control technique without permission, and even made up something about killing and gods…”
Taking it out on the wrong person, Hong Anh kicked Duong’s butt and shouted: “Hurry up and cook! What are you standing there for?”
“Yoke!”
Today, she cooked lemongrass and chili stir-fried venison and wild bamboo shoot soup. Duong’s cooking skills were quite good, and she had met the long-time hungry ghost Hong Anh, so whatever he cooked made her full and happy, gradually forming the habit of eating 3 meals a day like a normal person.
Bao Ngoc also looked more like a young woman. She started to dislike the way she held and scooped food, and asked Duong to make her own set of tiny bowls and chopsticks like children’s toys. She worked hard to learn how to use chopsticks to pick up vegetable stalks as big as her arm.
Oh, I forgot, about the promised gift last night, Hong Anh caught a baby rabbit for Bao Ngoc to bring back to give to Duong. Duong intended to skin the rabbit and cook it with deer meat, but the little girl cried and protested, so he returned it to her as a mount, riding the rabbit majestically around the hills.
After eating, Duong went out to the front yard to practice his inner energy. Hong Anh came to his side to help him release some of the suppressed blood fire, making Duong’s body gradually turn red from the heat but still within his control.
Even though Hong Anh had predicted Duong’s progress, he was still surprised because he progressed too quickly. To control Huyet Anh demon fire to the current level, a normal Linh Ta would not be able to, but as for Duong, Hong Anh guessed it would take 3 months, but it only took half a month to reach it.
Saying that doesn’t mean that the control is simple. Every time the suppression is released, Duong suffers terrible pain, it’s like sitting in a furnace for 12 hours a day and burning himself. Seeing him try so hard, Hong Anh often feels pity in her heart…
Even though he was controlling his blood fire, Duong could still talk, albeit with some difficulty: “Master… I still have something to ask…”
“Huh?”
“This Blood Shadow Demon Fire, after I subdue it, will only have power equal to mine, which means it is a level 1 Spirit Assistant?”
“That’s right!”
Duong continued to ask: “So the normal fire of a level 2 Spirit Agent is stronger than my blood fire?”
“That’s not right! The power that can rival the master is the limit, but how can ordinary flames reach the limit? Ordinary flames can make you about 50% stronger, but the Blood Shadow Demon Fire can double your strength! Although doubling your strength isn’t enough to compare to a level 2 Spirit Assistant, within the same rank and level, you’ll almost always be invincible!”
Duong sighed: “Then what’s the point, when out there are many Spirit Generals and Spirit Kings whose strength far surpasses mine…”
Hong Anh angrily tapped Duong’s head: “I’m asking you, how old are you this year?”
“16!”
“You have only been training your soul for 3 years and you want to compare yourself with someone who has been training for 30 years. Don’t you find it ridiculous?”
“Ah! That’s right…” Duong was stunned, remembering that he had only been cultivating for 3 years.
Duong nodded and then asked another question: “Master, besides black lightning and blood fire, I have another attribute called Death, but it seems a bit useless…”
“Get up for me.” Hong Anh called Duong up and suppressed his blood fire.
She said: “Useless? What do you think non-elemental spiritual power is used for?”
“To… create curses, curse seals, fake curses, and…”
Hong Ying shook his head: “Can you release the death spirit power? Release a small portion to your feet.”
Duong nodded, trying to release the death spiritual energy around his two feet…
The gloomy air of death spread everywhere, the grass withered and died. Duong quickly withdrew his spiritual power.
Hong Ying continued: “See? You’ve only used a little bit of it, if you fully grasp it, this Death Qi can gradually drain the life of an opponent of the same level, if combined with the burning blood fire, the opponent will die even faster!”
Hong Ying added seriously: “If you reach a certain level of strength, then as long as you use the Death Force, wherever you go, people will die!”