Feng Wutong was unable to resist. After Dai Yao let go of his hand, he fell softly to the ground.

The clothes on her body were in tatters, exposing her fair skin. During the fight just now, the line of fire from her mouth bounced off Dai Yao and burned some of her clothes.

He looks disgraced.

She put her hands on the ground, slowly raised her body, looked at Dai Yao desperately, and said in a hoarse voice: "You win, from now on, this cultivation land belongs to you."

Looking at the miserable Feng Wutong, Dai Yao felt uncomfortable.

Feng Wutong lives a difficult life because of the side effects of martial soul mutation. He is also like this because of his family's fate.

In his previous life, he could only barely survive for a meager salary and hard work, which was very similar to Feng Wutong's experience.

He was moved with compassion and said to Feng Wutong: "This is one hundred gold coins, which are the funds to purchase this land. The market price of this simulated environment is almost the same. From now on, this place belongs to me.

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Feng Wutong took the gold coin with a sad smile. She hated why her strength was so weak and could not protect what belonged to her. After losing the cultivation environment here, the inner fire in her body would continue to torture her. Maybe in a few years, she would

Burn her to pieces.

The only way to survive is to find a hot spring to suppress the inner fire. However, the nobles have long monopolized the hot springs for their enjoyment.

If you want to live, you must sell yourself to those nobles.

"I would rather be burned to death by the fire of my heart! I will never compromise with those nobles!"

Feng Wutong has her own persistence.

Among those civilian soul masters who sold themselves to the nobles, a few can live with dignity. Unless they are extremely talented soul masters, ordinary civilian soul masters will only end up becoming the slaves of the nobles.

Between death and dignity, she would rather choose death.

Dai Yao then said: "This hot spring is useful to you, but it is of no use to me. If you don't mind, you can stay and continue to practice here."

Hearing Dai Yao's kind words, Feng Wutong seemed to have grasped the last straw, and a glimmer of light shone in his desperate heart.

"Why does he want to help me? What does he want from me? Isn't it just beauty for him?"

As a low-level commoner, she knows that there is no free lunch in the world. Dai Yao must have some agenda for allowing her to practice for free. She has nothing now, only her pretty skin.

But when she saw the slim Zhu Zhuqing in the blink of an eye, she became even more confused. She knew that she couldn't compare to Zhu Zhuqing in beauty, so what did Dai Yao want from her?

So she said: "As long as you don't force me to do things I don't like, I will stay here."

Dai Yaocai was too lazy to tolerate her problems: "Whether you want to stay or not, it's not me who suffers from the side effects of Wuhun anyway."

He just felt pity for Feng Wutong and gave her a choice, but he didn't mean that he had to beg her to stay.

After hearing these words, Feng Wutong felt relieved.

Dai Yao turned around and looked around. The forest was shrouded in darkness. White horses crossed the dark sky and fell into the pool below, making a loud rumble.

Thinking that this place belongs to you, your mood is aroused, and you can't help but start to think about the future.

Just like after buying a house, you look at the empty rough and start to think about how to decorate this room and how to decorate that room.

Dai Yao did the same, and began to think about the place he got.

It's empty here, not a single house.

He walked up to Zhang Xiaofan, who was still in shock, and ordered: "Tomorrow you will send people here to build a few houses, as long as they can be lived in, and I will pay you the wages."

After Zhang Xiaofan left, there were three people left here.

Feng Wutong collected the gold coins, walked softly to Dai Yao and the other two, and invited: "You don't have a place to live now, why not stay in my thatched house for a few days, and it won't be too late to move there after the house is repaired."

"Thank you." Dai Yao replied.

"After all, I'm allowed to practice here for free, so why don't you stay in my thatched house for a few days? Just don't think the room is shabby." Feng Wutong said carelessly.

She originally had a fiery personality, but she didn't show it in front of strangers.

When we arrived at the thatched house, it turned out to be very simple.

It is simply equipped with a bed and a bamboo chair, and the bed is covered with a lot of dry thatch as a mattress.

Dai Yao and Zhu Zhuqing glanced at each other, neither of them expected that this was actually the place where a soul master lived.

"Your conditions are too difficult."

Dai Yao sighed.

Feng Wutong did not feel inferior because of poverty, and introduced to Dai Yao generously: "Fortunately, I built these myself. The cost of living in the Royal Academy is too high, Wuhun Palace will give me a gold coin every month

"Originally, I thought it was quite a lot, but if you want to live in the academy, one gold coin can barely cover your expenses."

"However, with one hundred gold coins, my pressure is much less." She smiled happily and said gratefully to Dai Yao:

"Thank you, Your Highness, for allowing me to practice here for free."

Dai Yao waved his hand and said: "This place originally belonged to you, but I had a reason to practice here, so I came up with this trick, using your parents to threaten you, and I hope you won't blame me."

Feng Wutong looked at Dai Yao blankly. She had never thought that a nobleman, and even the supreme prince, would apologize to her. In her impression, noblemen were either arrogant and domineering, or they were pretending to be gentlemen, secretly full of male prostitutes and female thieves.

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Dai Yao expressed his apology sincerely, but Feng Wutong stuttered and his eyes wandered: "It doesn't matter... it's just that I have a prejudice against nobles, so when I heard that you are a noble, my attitude was very unpleasant.

OK."

Hearing this, Dai Yao laughed, and Feng Wutong also laughed.

After an encounter and conversation, the knot in their hearts was relieved, and the relationship between the three gradually became harmonious.

"It's getting late, Wutong, you should rest first." Dai Yao looked at the sky and said.

Yes, they had already begun to call each other intimate at this time. None of the three of them cared about the identity gap. Feng Wutong originally wanted Dai Yao to call her sister, but for some reason, Dai Yao never agreed.

There was no choice but to let Dai Yao call her Wutong.

In Dai Yao's heart, he couldn't stop complaining. In addition to his past life, he is now almost thirty, so calling a teenager sister is really hard for him to say.

Seeing Dai Yao and Zhu Zhuqing gradually enter the state of cultivation, Feng Wutong was surprised. She did not expect that the two nobles would practice so hard, even much harder than commoners like them.
Chapter completed!