Chapter 1417 Wansan Hotel

"Since I recognized you as my master, you have given me countless spiritual materials for training, allowing me to break through from a first-level divine and demonic heroic spirit to a third-order divine and demonic heroic spirit.

Now I am only one threshold away from the fourth-level gods and demons. If I step over it, I can break through! "

The woman who spoke was none other than Sun Shangxiang, known as the Lady of the Three Kingdoms.

"That's good. With the strength of the fourth-level divine and demonic heroic spirit, I think it can bring a lot of shock to all the heroic spirit masters at the Camellia Party."

Qin Liuli smiled slightly.

"Master, there is one thing I don't understand.

I am obviously just the weakest spirit of gods and demons, why do you accept me?

With your conditions, it's not a problem even if you accept a better heroic spirit, right? "

Sun Shangxiang was surprised when he learned that his master was the daughter of a king in the underworld.

The ghost tribe with this status is the main ghost tribe that seizes the heavenly book. What the heroic spirits like most is to recognize such a ghost tribe as their master.

But Qin Liuli chose her, which was really unexpected.

“It’s okay to tell you the truth.

My natal ghost skill is the ghost flute spinning around the beam.

What is different from the natal ghost arts of other members of my direct lineage is that my ghost arts cannot be used directly to hurt the enemy.

Instead, you need to practice to the peak level before you can see initial results.

But before the peak level, the flute I played could increase people's cultivation speed.

Therefore, I choose you to be the heroic spirit, which can be considered as honing my ghost flute skills. "

Qin Liuli grinned.

She was depressed for a while.

The peak level of ghost flute technique is too difficult to reach.

Before that, I could only help others improve their cultivation speed.

Her ambition is not to help others practice, but to make herself the strongest among the female ghost clan.

It's a pity that she has a good background, but she is not the strongest.

Nowadays, it is recognized in the underworld that the most powerful among the female ghost clan is Princess Liying, the eldest daughter of Ghost Emperor Lihuo.

He was a ninth-level peak ghost king, and his ghost age was less than forty years old, and his talent was terrifying.

She didn't want to lose to that woman.

But the natal ghost technique is so useless that she has no way to surpass it.

Fortunately, she was very perceptive and discovered the secret of the ghost flute technique.

That is the person or underworld beast who has had a contractual relationship with her. As long as they listen to her flute sound, their strength will be improved.

At the same time, his ghost flute skills will also improve accordingly.

The realms of Guixiao Technique are divided into Xiaocheng Realm, Dacheng Realm and Peak Realm.

Each realm corresponds to one million soul power points of the contractor.

In other words, for every one million soul power points she cultivates with her contracted object, her ghost flute technique can be improved to a higher level.

There are many geniuses in the underworld, but few can increase their soul power to four million in just one year.

Only heroic spirits can do this.

That's why she chose to recruit a divine and demonic heroic spirit with a soul power of one million. The purpose was to increase the strength of the heroic spirit, and her native ghost skills would also improve.

"Okay, you go back to the heroic spirit space first, practice hard, and strive to upgrade your realm to a fourth-level divine and demon heroic spirit before the Camellia Party.

If you can successfully advance to this step, I will have the capital to compete with Hua Feiyan! "

Qin Liuli warned.

"Master, don't worry, I will definitely keep it in my heart!"

Sun Shangxiang promised.

With Qin Liuli's spiritual material resources as the backing, her cultivation was as fast as riding a carriage, so fast that she could fly.

Qin Liuli was very satisfied and prepared to go back to her room.

At this moment, Deacon Chen came back again.

"Miss, I just told the owner of Longquan Inn and asked him to capture the Ghost Hunter Dragon King in our house.

As a result, he said he did not dare to touch the young man. "

Qin Liuli's eyes narrowed.

It's really interesting that there are people who the ghost clan of Tianzi City dare not touch.

"Miss, the boss said that the Ghost-hunting Dragon King is the genius of the sequence. Emperor Yin just issued a decree not long ago, saying that during the battle for the Heavenly Book, non-heroic spirit masters are not allowed to disturb the genius of the sequence.

Otherwise, they will be severely punished.

He did not dare to disobey Yin Tianzi, so he did not dare to capture the Ghost Dragon King. "

Deacon Chen continued to speak and recounted the words of the owner of Longquan Inn.

"Sequence genius? Interesting, no wonder he dared to kill my brother.

Because Yin Tianzi has regulations, life and death battles can take place between the geniuses of the sequence.

But he is too arrogant. Sometimes the emperor's rules are not so strict! "

A cold flash flashed in Qin Liuli's eyes.

"Miss, do you want to go to Longquan Inn to capture the Ghost Dragon King yourself?"

Deacon Chen asked.

"No, since he is the genius of the sequence, he will probably come to the Camellia Party the day after tomorrow.

Then at the conference, I will give him some more colors to see. "

Qin Liuli sneered.

"Then Miss will definitely be able to bring glory to our Qinyin clan!"

Deacon Chen showed his admiration. If Qin Liuli could shine at the tea party, it would be a very good thing.

Lin Tianyou slept all night at Longquan Inn.

During this period, the owner of the inn came to see him.

It was said that Qinyin Tianwang's people wanted to arrest him, and he hoped that Lin Tianyou could leave Longquan Inn so as not to cause trouble to the inn.

However, under Lin Tianyou's cold and stern glance, the innkeeper immediately gave up.

He didn't dare to let Lin Tianyou leave again and let Lin Tianyou live wherever he wanted.

In the morning, Long Zhixuan came to Lin Tianyou's room and proposed to have a meal at the most famous restaurant in Tianzi City.

She knew that Lin Tianyou was interested in food and wanted to cater to him.

Someone invited me to dinner, so Lin Tianyou naturally had no problem and readily agreed.

As the two of them walked on the streets of Tianzi City, they immediately encountered the eyes of many male ghosts.

Of course, all their eyes were fixed on Long Zhixuan.

Today, Long Zhixuan wore a very cute pink dress, following Lin Tianyou like a little sister.

She was already beautiful, and when she was dressed like this, she was even more beautiful.

"Brother Dragon King, I heard that the most luxurious hotel in Tianzi City is in the central city. It seems to be called Wansan Hotel.

It is said to be a restaurant opened by Shen Wansan, the richest man in the early Ming Dynasty, in Tianzi City.

During his lifetime, he was extremely wealthy. Later, because he was too rich, he was jealous of the Ming Dynasty Emperor Zhu Yuanzhang and tortured him in various ways. As a result, he died in depression.

But I admire him very much. When he came to the underworld, he could still be as rich as anyone in the world.

I heard that even Fan Li can't compare to him! "

Long Zhixuan said with envy.

"Shen Wansan should be regarded as a famous person in ancient times. Isn't he a heroic spirit?"

Lin Tianyou asked curiously.

"I don't know about that. Anyway, let's go to his restaurant for dinner, maybe we can meet him."

Long Zhixuan put his hand on Lin Tianyou's arm and pulled him towards a luxury hotel ahead.

But Lin Tianyou was thoughtful, he always felt that this Shen Wansan should be a heroic spirit.

If his guess is correct, he can be taken under his command when the time comes.

If there is a heroic spirit with a cornucopia, wouldn't there be endless money to spend every day?

The more Lin Tianyou thought about it, the more excited he became.

PS: There seem to be many versions of the legend about Shen Wansan. The novel should prevail.