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n“Yes.” Xiao ran nodded in satisfaction.

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nGold one had been created by him. Now that he had the heart of life, he had gained sentience. However, his intelligence was comparable to that of a ten-year-old teenager, so he could only carry out simple orders.

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nEven so, he was still much stronger than before.

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nMost importantly, gold one could cultivate on his own now that his spiritual intelligence had been cultivated. This was terrifying.

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n“You may rise.”

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nGold one stood up from the ground and retracted all his aura into his body.

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nFrom the outside, he looked like an ordinary person.

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nThe only thing about him was his golden armor and golden spear, which were too eye-catching.

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nAlthough it wasn’t gold, its value was even higher than gold.

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nHe waved his hand.

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nGold one left and continued to patrol the mansion.

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n“Roar!” Xiao Wu affectionately called him.

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nA pair of beast eyes were very human-like as they looked at him eagerly.

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n“You …” Xiao ran scolded him jokingly.

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nHe took out a heavenly spirit essence energy fruit. This time, even the Vermilion Bird could not remain calm.

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nThis thing could increase one’s strength and strengthen one’s bloodline. Even if their bloodlines were already at the top, every bit of strengthening would bring great benefits.

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nIt turned into a Red Cloud and came out of his wrist.

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nIt surrounded Xiao ran and acted coquettishly, its bird eyes filled with desire.

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nXiao ran couldn’t help but want to tease it, so he threw the heavenly spirit vitality fruit to Xiao Wu.

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n“No,”

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n“Oh.” The Vermilion Bird responded in disappointment.

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nThen, he took out ten drops of blood essence and handed them to Xiao ran. Just as he was about to go back, he was stopped by Xiao ran.

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n“Not enough?” The Vermilion Bird asked.

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nJust as he was about to take out another ten drops of blood essence at the cost of his vitality being damaged, Xiao ran shook his head.”Take it.”

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nHe threw the other heaven spirit essence energy fruit to it.

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n“Thank you!” The Vermilion Bird said.

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nHe opened his mouth and quickly swallowed the heaven spirit Origin Energy fruit.

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nWhen they were done digesting, their strength would increase again.

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nXiao Wu had broken through to Grandmaster sixth stage, and it had risen to Grandmaster fourth stage.

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nHe walked to the wall.

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nLooking at the portrait of the eldest Princess hanging on the wall, he took it down and put it on the desk.

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nHe took out two bottles of dragon blood and mixed them with the ten drops of Vermilion Bird blood essence.

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nHe took the finishing touch pen and described again with the help of pure spiritual power, righteousness Qi, and literary Qi.

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nAfter a while.

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nXiao ran put away his brush and stood up. The Grand Princess walked out from the painting. Her expression was cold and stern, and her aura was even colder than the Grand Princess herself. She held a long sword in her hand, and golden light flowed on the sword, containing a strong sense of righteousness.

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nHis strength had improved and he had broken through to Grandmaster realm level five.

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nShe stared at Xiao ran with her beautiful peach-shaped eyes, unblinking.

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n“Let’s go back,” Xiao ran waved his right hand.

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nThe eldest Princess turned into specks of golden light and returned to the painting.

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nHe extinguished the light and entered Dreamland.

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nAzure Dragon square.

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nIt was the most expensive place in the capital, and the people who lived here were the most powerful people in Xia country.

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nThe price of the house was several times more expensive than that of Jingwen workshop and Jinxiu workshop. Every inch of land was worth its weight in gold.

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nNumber 88.

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nThe ninth Prince’s Mansion.

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nIn the study room in the backyard.

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nThe ninth Prince sat on the main seat with a cold expression. He was expressionless, and a murderous aura came out of his body, covering the entire study.

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nOn his left, there was an old man dressed like a Daoist.

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nOn the ground, a trusted subordinate knelt with his head pressed against the ground, not daring to even breathe.

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n“Is desolate ning dead?” The ninth Prince said coldly.

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n“Your Highness, he is already dead.” The confidant said.

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n“You, back down!” The ninth Prince waved his hand.

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nThe confidant stood up from the ground, bent over, and left.

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nOnly the two of them were left in the study.

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n“What do you think of this?” The ninth Prince said.

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nThe Daoist priest was called Xuan Xin, and he was his most trusted subordinate, even closer to him than desolate ning.

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nTaoist master Xuan Xin stroked his beard and said,””With Xiao ran’s strength, it’s impossible for him to get rid of Xiao ning. The only explanation is that your aunt secretly sent someone to deal with Xiao ning. ”

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n“I think so too. With desolate ning and the four ghosts, even if they were to face a 9th tier profound Grandmaster stage martial artist, they would still have a chance. Once they fought, it would cause a huge commotion. But now? The capital was calm, and there was no sign of a fight. To do all this, you’ll need to be at least at the 10th stage of the profound Grandmaster realm. Only that aunt of mine has the ability to do so. ” The ninth Prince said.

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n“They’re already dead. From the current situation, this matter is extremely disadvantageous to us. If we don’t do anything now, this group of examinees will come to the Imperial Palace and block the gates at daybreak. The matter will blow up, and it will be difficult to clean up the mess. ”

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nHe paused for a moment.

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n“We don’t have much time left, so we must make a decision tonight,” Taoist master Xuan Xin continued.

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n“Do you have any good ideas?” The ninth Prince asked.

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nDaoist priest Xuan Xin was thinking of countermeasures.

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nThe ninth Prince held his teacup and drank calmly.

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nAfter a while.

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nDaoist priest Xuan Xin’s aged eyes flickered with a cold light,”someone must take the initiative to step forward and shoulder everything.”

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n“I know what to do.” The ninth Prince’s voice was cold.

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nHe stood up from his chair.

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nAs he walked around the hall, the chill grew stronger.

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n“Is He Dead?”

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n“Missing! I can’t contact him. ” Taoist master Xuan Xin shook his head.

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n“Do you think this matter was done by my good twelfth brother?”

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n“I don’t think so! The twelfth Prince is not worthy. ” Taoist master Xuan Xin added.

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n“He might be good at playing. The strange thing is, why did the confidant we planted by his side go missing? The plan this time was originally a trap we set up to deal with him. Why was it kicked out in the end? Could it be that there are other princes who are plotting against us?”

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