Volume 1 Little Rich is Peaceful Pastoral Chapter 1119 Metallic Spiritual Root
"Senior, don't listen to this demon! Kill him!
"Yes, senior, the people of the demon clan can't be trusted, if the predecessor kills him, I, Zhao Ritian, am willing to be a cow and a horse for my senior!"
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Hearing the demon's bewitchment of Yang Xiaole, the monks below looked anxious and persuaded Yang Xiaole in the air.
"Hahaha, devil, did you hear? You demons have done a lot of evil, how can I spare you? As for your fathers and brothers, they will also wash my neck and wait, sooner or later, I will send them all down to accompany you!"
Yang Xiaole squinted his eyes, didn't talk too much nonsense, and directly launched the formation, and ten thousand rays of glow poured out, and the demon in the middle of the Yuan Infant didn't even release a fart, so he was directly pierced through his body by the glow and exploded in the air.
"The Adversary is dead, and the Adversary is dead?"
"It's dead! The devil is really dead! The demonic energy in the sky is slowly dissipating! The devil is really dead!"
"Oh my God, master, brother and sister, did you see it? The devil is finally dead!"
Seeing this scene, the monks in Tianfeng City knelt down directly and kowtowed to Yang Xiaole vigorously.
"Thank you seniors for getting rid of the great harm! I am willing to be a cow and a horse for my predecessors, and I will die without regrets!"
"Thank you seniors for avenging my people! From tonight, the royal family of Tianfeng City will be your vassals, but if you are driven, don't dare to disobey!"
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"Alright, alright, let's all get up. ”
Seeing this scene, Yang Xiaole immediately waved his hand lightly, what is a cow or a horse, don't dare to disobey, he doesn't need it at all!
However, just when Yang Xiaole refused, purple and golden aura suddenly rose from those people's bodies, blending into Yang Xiaole's body.
"I'm going, this is, merit and faith?"
Feeling that the spiritual power in his body had risen a little, Yang Xiaole was dumbfounded, killing a demon by himself, how could he still have such an effect?
"Thank you, senior!"
Hearing that Yang Xiaole asked them to get up, these people didn't dare to slack off, and then quickly stood up, but their expressions were also full of piety.
"Okay, what's that, Xueyan, you can go and save your brother, I'm on guard in the air, anyone dares to do anything to you, I will kill you directly!"
Immediately, Yang Xiaole turned his head to look at Jiang Xueyan, who was in the forest on the ground, with a sluggish face, and reminded.
"Yes, yes, I know Brother Yang!"
Hearing Yang Xiaole's words, Jiang Xueyan at this time hurriedly reacted and galloped towards the inside of Tianfeng City.
And when the rest of the people saw this scene, they reacted one after another.
"Yes, let's go, big guy, go to the dungeon to save people!"
"Oh my God, my grandson is finally saved!
A group of monks immediately followed Jiang Xueyan and ran in the direction of the dungeon.
As for the Terran traitors who guarded the dungeon, when they faced the anger of the crowd, they didn't react at all, and they were directly blown to pieces by these people.
Most of these monks who betrayed the human race were some cultivators in the refining stage, and they didn't have the slightest talent at all.
After all, the gifted monks have all been captured by the demons and raised as food, and only these monks who they don't look down on can barely become their slaves.
Not long after, Jiang Xueyan supported a man who was nearly thirty years old and walked out of Tianfeng City.
When they arrived in front of Yang Xiaole, whether it was Jiang Xueyan or Jiang Feng, they all knelt down directly in front of Yang Xiaole: "The Jiang family of Tianfeng City, thank you for your great kindness!"
"Okay, okay, let's all get up, this pill, give it to your brother, and you can heal your injuries!"
Immediately, Yang Xiaole waved his hand slightly, and a pill appeared in his hand out of thin air and handed it to Jiang Xueyan.
"Thank you, senior!"
Feeling the strong medicinal power contained in the elixir, Jiang Xueyan's expression was also full of excitement, and an indescribable feeling lingered in his heart.
Indeed, Yang Xiaole not only helped her rescue her brother now, but also gave them such a precious elixir, how could she not be moved?
"Alright, let's go and heal. ”
At this time, Yang Xiaole frowned deeply, and there was an indescribable meaning in his eyes when he looked at Jiang Feng.
This Jiang Feng, like Xie Ling'er before, is also a spiritual root with attributes!
Moreover, this Jiang Feng is still an eight-rank spiritual root!
Obviously, the current Yang Xiaole is also moved by the heart of talent.
The monk of the metallic spiritual root is born as a genius in practicing swordsmanship, especially after comprehending the sword intent, his combat power can be increased countless times!
This is definitely the most suitable candidate for Yang Xiaole to accept apprentices now.
In terms of alchemy, there is already a Xie Ling'er who can be inherited, and swordsmanship, if he can accept this Jiang Feng as an apprentice, it will be considered an excellent ending.
"Yes, Brother Yang!"
Hearing Yang Xiaole's words, Jiang Xueyan hurriedly supported her brother, casually found a dilapidated porter, and walked in, using the aura and the medicinal power of Yang Xiaole's elixir to heal Jiang Feng's injuries.
However, since Jiang Xueyan was only a monk of the third level of Qi training, if he wanted to heal the injuries of a monk of the eighth level of Qi training, the aura was undoubtedly a drop in the bucket.
Seeing this scene, Yang Xiaole couldn't help but sigh deeply, waved his hand lightly, and an aura was directly hit by Yang Xiaole into Jiang Feng's body.
"Huh!"
Feeling this spiritual power, Jiang Feng suddenly became a spirit, and all the serious injuries in his body were directly healed.
"Thank you, senior!"
After healing, Jiang Feng came to Yang Xiaole again and bowed heavily.
For him, the grace of saving his life cannot be repaid.
"Hehehe, thank you for it, I ask you, are you willing to worship me as a teacher and learn swordsmanship?"
At this time, Yang Xiaole's eyes narrowed, and he said softly.
For him, if the other party is willing or not, it is okay to refuse directly, but if the other party agrees, the inheritance of the sword intent of his body can be regarded as being taught.
"Huh, worship your predecessors as teachers, learn swordsmanship?"
After Jiang Feng heard Yang Xiaole's words, he was directly stunned.
When he was on the road just now, he heard his sister Jiang Xueyan say in person, this senior is a disciple of the Ancient Array Sect, and his formation is extremely strong.
With the Great Perfection cultivation in the late stage of Jindan, he directly killed a dignified demon in the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, this kind of strength can be said to be terrifying!
Why now, the other party wants to take him as an apprentice and teach him swordsmanship?
A formation master, if he doesn't teach the formation, he doesn't forget it, but instead teaches the sword technique, what is the situation?