Lu Yuan saw this scene and sighed helplessly.
Bronze and King of Fire were good in all aspects, but their bloodlines were ridiculously powerful.
As the fusion progress increased, he would become a true pure-blooded royal.
Her appearance and temperament would naturally change gradually, and her charm would inevitably increase.
"Sometimes, being too handsome is also a sin. It would be troublesome if he was so handsome that he could kill both men and women.”
Lu Yuan's expression was complicated, and he felt a chill in his heart.
Under the shy gaze of the female staff, Lu Yuan finally completed the activation process of the Warrior Medal.
Not long after, he received a message notification on his phone.
"Respected Mr. Lu Yuan, your Martial Artist Medal has been successfully activated. Welcome to the Martial Artist Alliance family!”
"Dear Mr. Lu Yuan, your bank account has received an allowance of 50,000 yuan from the Martial Arts Alliance! Please take note to check!"
"I didn't expect the Martial Arts Alliance to be so efficient.”
Lu Yuan was in a good mood when he saw the money coming into his account.
He went to the Martial Arts Alliance's internal mall and sold all the mutated beast materials in his hands.
There were also quite a number of exotic beast crystal cores, but they were all of other attributes.
Lu Yuan was currently unable to absorb it.
"Your bank account has received a transfer of 5.37 million yuan.”
Half an hour later, Lu Yuan took a shower in the VIP room of the Martial Art Alliance.
He changed into a new set of clothes and left the Martial Arts Alliance.
However, compared to when he came, he had an additional warrior medal and a huge sum of money of five million.
As well as 20 metal and fire attributed exotic beast cores!
After Lu Yuan packaged and sold all the materials, he converted a portion of the income into exotic beast crystal cores that he could absorb.
After all, no matter how much money one had, it was just a string of numbers.
The most important thing now was to increase his strength first.
Lu Yuan took the city rail train and returned home in less than three minutes.
As soon as he entered the door, he smelled a strong fragrance of meat.
Just smelling the fragrance made the blood essence in his body become much more active.
"Mom, what meat is this? It smells quite good."
Lu Yuan hadn't eaten anything for the entire afternoon, so he was already hungry.
He gulped and quickly changed into his shoes.
"Brother, you're back? This is the beef I bought for you."
A round little head poked out of the kitchen with sparkling saliva hanging from the corner of her mouth.
"Barbarian beef? As expected of my biological mother."
Lu Yuan ran to the kitchen, grabbed a piece of hot beef, and stuffed it into his mouth.
"You brat, you don't even wash your hands. You look like you haven't eaten in a few days. Be careful not to be scalded to death.”
Wang Xiaoyun, who was busy cooking, grabbed his ear and twisted it hard.
"I just passed the warrior assessment. Is it too much to eat a piece of barbaric beef?”
Lu Yuan took out the Bronze Warrior Medal from his pocket.
With a loud smack, it landed on the marble cabinet.
It was crisp and powerful, deafening!
Everyone was stunned when they saw the Warrior Medal.
Even Lu Zhaojun, who was reading the newspaper in the living room, was attracted.
Lu Zhaojun had a calm and simple personality. He was a slow person and had always been very quiet.
In Wang Xiaoyun's words, he couldn't even make a fart.
When he saw this Warrior Medal, his face flushed red with excitement and he was even more speechless.
Wang Xiaoyun was very excited, but she pretended to be very strict on the surface and pinched his ear again.
"Look at how smug you are. Why don't you go to the sky?”
After he finished speaking, he hurriedly wiped his hands clean and confirmed that there were no water stains on his hands. Then, he carefully picked up the Warrior Medal.
"This thing is quite heavy."
Wang Xiaoyun tried her best to keep a straight face, but the joy in her eyes betrayed her true thoughts.
"Little Yuan is a martial artist now and has already grown up.”
Lu Zhaojun persuaded.
In other words, he wanted Wang Xiaoyun to give Lu Yuan some face.
"So what if he's a martial artist? Even if he becomes the City Lord of Xing Hua City, he is still my son.”
Wang Xiaoyun's eyebrows were raised as she grabbed Lu Yuan's ear.
"Don't you think so?"
"Yes, yes, yes!"
Lu Yuan grimaced in pain. He covered his ears and hurriedly replied.
He didn't dare to use the Spirit of Words Bronze Throne.
Otherwise, with Wang Xiaoyun's bad temper, she would probably be so angry that she would sever all ties with him on the spot!
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