When Yingxiu heard about the bicycle, she thought it was extraordinary. When she saw the actual thing, she realized it was just two big wheels, and she was a little disappointed.

She walked around the bicycle and reached out to push it. The bicycle, which was not very stable, overturned, shocking Ying Xiu.

"Fortunately, I got all the drawings from you. I have checked them many times and there are no mistakes." The middle-aged monk said with his fists in his hands, "It's made, but I don't know how to use it. It's not even stable.

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Zhuchen smiled and said: "It just can't stand up, but it's fine when you ride it. I'll show you."

Zhuchen bent down to straighten the bicycle, lifted up the hem of his clothes, adjusted his posture, turned over, and then pedaled around them.

"As long as the wheel rotates, you can maintain balance. If you are bolder, you can get started quickly." Zhuchen said facing the wind, "Now it is not convenient to use a sword in Chaowen, and the map is getting bigger and bigger. Now that bicycles are popular, people can move around.

It will be much more convenient. Anyway, the monks have money, so let them pay for it themselves."

Yingxiu's gaze kept following her, and she laughed twice with interest. Seeing that she was eager to try, Zhuchen gave the car to her to practice.

Yingxiu is undoubtedly a very courageous person, and she is not afraid of falling at all. After getting on the bicycle, she remembered Zhuchen's instructions, stepped on the pedal hard and pushed forward, and then began to adjust the direction of the bike.

She started out awkwardly, but quickly found the trick and learned it in no time.

"Not bad, little junior sister!" Yingxiu shouted happily, "This car is really interesting, it runs very fast, and you don't waste your energy!"

Zhuchen saw her spinning around in circles and said with a smile: "Bicycle lanes have been drawn on Chaowen Street. The white line is on the right hand side. Why don't you go for a walk in the city? I'll find some magic cultivators to put this

Pick up the things and move them back."

Ying Xiu was feeling fresh and agreed without thinking. Her feet were like hot wheels, spinning rapidly, leading her figure to gallop away.

Zhuchen waved his hand and warned: "Be careful, ride slower! The brake is on the handle!"

However, Yingxiu is now a wild horse that has escaped the reins, smelling the smell of freedom and trying to fly.

After entering the main urban area, the flow of people increased, so Yingxiu slowed down and drove with restraint along the path on the right.

The people in Chaowen have been raided for months on traffic knowledge, but they are quite obedient in this area. The specially designated bicycle lanes are basically free of pedestrians.

The bell hanging on the front of the car kept ringing, alerting nearby residents that a car was passing by. However, the bell reminded the people, but they forgot about a group of regular visitors to Chaowen - the black chicks.

Abruptly, Atu jumped out of a blind spot and faced Yingxiu head-on.

Atu screamed.

Yingxiu screamed.

The people watching screamed.

In desperation, Yingxiu completely forgot about the braking function, and used her decades of cultivation skills to directly step out with her sword and block the front of the car.

When Zhuchen heard the sound and ran over, he only saw a long sword thrust into the ground. Atu's whole chicken was standing upright. Unfortunately, the feathers on its head that it had raised for a long time and made it extremely proud were missing.

Half of it was cut off, causing the remaining half to point straight into the air like a stupid hair without the drag of gravity.

The front of the bicycle has been deformed and fell to the ground, but where is Senior Sister Yingxiu?

Zhuchen shouted in fear: "Senior sister! Senior sister, are you okay?"

She searched around and found Yingxiu being held in Ruowu's arms.

... Just hug her if you want. You can think of her as a hero saving the beauty. You don’t have time to think about your posture when you are in danger.

But flying to the roof of a nearby house, isn't it a bit too exaggerated? Did he get knocked away by a few of Ah Tu's silly hairs just to show off?

Zhuchen ran forward and saw Ruowu with his head hanging down and a serious look on his face. He asked softly: "Miss Yingxiu, are you okay?"

Zhuchen: "..." Damn it, she has almost forgotten about this. If she didn't have the heart to pick flowers, why would she still be alive?

She had goosebumps all over her body, and the chill on her back made her shiver even more.

Atu saw the black feathers floating on the ground, and finally recovered from his fear and sank into the ocean of sadness. Crystal tears flowed from his eyes, and he lay down on the ground as if he had known him before, and began to mourn for the two feathers.

Amidst the deafening cries, Ruofu put the person down, with a hint of hidden regret in his expression.

Yingxiu said something to him, and Ruowu immediately smiled shyly, her face turned red visibly, and she didn't dare to look at him.

He raised his hand and touched his nose, trying to relieve his embarrassment. This innocent and unpretentious reaction unexpectedly earned Yingxiu a smile.

Zhuchen shook his head and could only cast a sympathetic look at Atu.

The joys and sorrows between people are really incompatible... and neither are those of chickens.

The faint ambiguity between Yingxiu and Ruowu did not last long, after all, they were surrounded by people watching the excitement. The two of them walked down from the roof together in the wind, their elegant clothes were light and free.

Ying Xiu stepped forward to help and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, little junior sister, your car was damaged by me as soon as I got it."

Zhuchen held the front of the car, with lingering fear: "It's fixed with just a few clicks. Senior sister, just be fine."

Atu was so sad that he almost fainted and burped twice in a row. Yingxiu was embarrassed when she saw this, and asked Zhuchen for help with her eyes.

Zhuchen said loudly: "Don't stop it, let it vent its inner depression. Comforting it is of no use."

Atu suddenly felt that his sorrow was so lonely that this family could no longer accommodate it.

Seeing that it was about to explode, Zhuchen gave it a few funny compliments. Yingxiu brushed its hair again, straightened its feathers, and found materials to dye its dull fur, calling it

It finally calmed down after it became the most distinctive black chick in history.

Atu got a mess of colorful hair on his head, and found that the focus of everyone's attention had returned to himself. The eyes looking at him were full of shock and astonishment, which made him very happy. He couldn't help but imagine that he was croaking around like a peacock.

A black chick with a non-mainstream aesthetic was running blindly in Chaowen Sa Yazi, which made everyone know the story of the bicycle. As soon as the middle-aged monk entered the city carrying the container, the goods were snatched away by the monks who were waiting here.

Since the bicycle uses a lot of metal and requires exquisite blacksmithing skills, the price is not low. Unexpectedly, the young monk had already stuffed his hands with handfuls of spiritual stones before he started selling them.

Then he watched a group of men, women, and children struggling to learn to ride a bicycle in the open space, tightening their trousers, and gradually getting better and better.

In less than half a day, the bike path in Chaowen became lively.

As expected, Zhuchen's last mission - [Dapeng rises with the same wind in one day and soars ninety thousand miles] - was officially completed with the arrival of Ying Xiu and others.

[Mu Shui]'s advanced skills were also successfully received by her.

This is the most complex and important skill in the system. Zhuchen originally thought that after learning this skill, he should be able to find a way to restrain the demonic energy.

As a result, she kept exploring and pondering day and night, and spent half a month thoroughly digesting this exercise, but found that it was still in vain.

The advanced [Washing Water] can indeed absorb more demonic energy from the air, but it is only a drop in the bucket for the demon world. Moreover, Zhuchen's body cannot bear too much energy. If he wants to rely on this skill to completely absorb the demonic energy, I am afraid that it will be a drop in the bucket.

We have to wait until the world is destroyed.

Zhuchen did not believe in evil and felt that he must have made some omission. Just in case, he ran to the boundary monument of the demon world and tried to use his skills to directly absorb the demonic energy from the boundary monument.

She thrust her spiritual power into it, as if she were standing in front of an unfathomable black sea. She was just a drop in the ocean. Let alone absorbing it, if she got any closer, she would be in danger of being submerged.

……excuse me.

Zhuchen had no choice but to put this idea aside for the time being, and while the boundary monument could still support it, he organized manpower to build the abandoned city of the Demon Realm as soon as possible.

At the beginning of the new year, Liang Hongluo's migration team finally returned.

Ye Qing got the news early and took her brothers over to greet him.

Liang Hongluo met them halfway, exchanged a few words with them, and rushed to Chaowen eagerly.

Zhuchen guessed that he was eager to return home, so he would come back early and wait at the edge of the demon world.

After he left, he disappeared for more than half a year. Now that he stood in front of Zhuchen again, his thoughts and emotions emerged.

"Little sister." Liang Hongluo stepped lightly and said hoarsely, "I'm back."

Looking at him early in the morning, his beard was unkempt and his clothes were wrinkled. It was obvious that he had not had a good rest for a long time. The road was dusty and full of hardships, and his eyes couldn't help but heat up.

"It'll be fine if you come back." She walked forward slowly and nodded.

Liang Hongluo thought she was going to hug him with concern and deepen the brother-sister relationship with him. He had already raised his arms and wanted to hug her. However, Zhuchen's face suddenly turned ferocious and he punched him on the back unceremoniously.

One punch almost knocked out all his internal organs.

"Cough-cough!"

Liang Hongluo didn't expect that Zhuchen would plot against him at this time, so he held his chest and endured it. Feeling heartbroken, when he saw her raising her hand again, he thought she was still angry, so he hid symbolically.

, he still closed his eyes and resigned himself to his fate, waiting for her fist to fall.

The expected hammer blow did not come, Zhuchen hugged him vigorously, buried his head in his shoulder, and whispered: "Welcome home, brother, don't leave without saying goodbye again, I will be very worried."
Chapter completed!