Looking at Zhang Lingyue, who had her hair turned into a chicken nest, Song Renjia's jaw almost fell off.

"Sister Lingyue, why did you make yourself like this?" said Song Renjia with a smile.

"Your brother has no conscience, isn't it for you?" Zhang Lingyue flashed in front of Song Renjia in an instant, pinned his head in his arms and twisted his scalp.

"It hurts, it hurts!" Song Renjia called: "Sister Lingyue, I've already asked someone to help you get the exercises." ”

"Did someone get it for you?" Zhang Lingyue let go of Song Renjia, "Who, so idle?"

"Taiyin Xingjun will help me revise the exercises. Song Renjia said.

"Taiyin Xingjun, I've seen her, a very well-informed woman. Zhang Lingyue said.

"You may not believe it, but she's my grandmother. Song Renjia said.

"What are you talking about?" Zhang Lingyue straightened her hair, "Why did you run out of Grandma Taiyin?"

"It turns out that I was the son of the Sun Star Lord in my last life. Song Renjia said, "Is the background very strong?"

"Is that the reckless man who rushed forward three years ago?"

...... "What the hell is Dumb Den?" but fortunately it wasn't his father.

"It's not the one from three years ago, it's the one from more than twenty years ago. Song Renjia said.

"Then I don't know. Zhang Lingyue said, "I'm actually not familiar with those star monarchs. ”

"What were you busy with just now, what runes can't be fused?" Song Renjia asked curiously.

"Look at this. Zhang Lingyue directly threw Song Renjia a two-meter-long cloth with a person painted on it, and this person's body was covered with all kinds of runes.

"Why does this painting look a little like me?" Song Renjia said.

"It was you. Zhang Lingyue walked to Song Renjia's side, pointed to a few runes on it, and said, "These are Yin Spirit runes. ”

"Yin Spirit Rune, what do you want to do?" Song Renjia became vigilant, "Do you want to completely turn me into a Yin Spirit Life?"

"That would be fine. Zhang Lingyue laughed, and then said: "If you want to add the cultivation route of Yin Spirit Power to your Heaven and Earth Righteous Martial Technique, it is not so simple, all I can think of is to add a few more Yin Spirit Runes for you, so that your body can achieve a balance between the life of the Yang and the Life of the Netherworld." ”

"Na, this is the bone spirit pattern, which is the basic rune that condenses the Yin Spirit body. ”

"This is Shadowprint, she can ......"

"This is ......"

Zhang Lingyue introduced Song Renjia to several lines he arranged for Song Renjia. After listening to this, Song Renjia couldn't help but say, "Your Yin Spirit Runes can be combined to create a complete and powerful Yin Spirit Life. Are you sure these things won't turn me into a pure Yin Soul life?"

"You're just talking about one aspect. Zhang Lingyue said, "Look at it." ”

I saw Zhang Lingyue's fingers only see the power of the Yin Spirit appearing, and it was pointed on Song Renjia's dantian.

The power of the Yin Spirit was submerged in the cloth, and it ran according to a certain meridian line on the image map of Song Renjia.

This cloth turned out to be a magic weapon, which can simulate the human body for cultivation.

"Smack!" The sudden explosion startled Song Renjia, and his eyes aimed at his heart.

There, the aura was entangled with the power of the yin spirit, and in the end, I don't know why, it exploded, the entire heart was blown up, and Song Renjia's image stopped cultivating.

"This ......"

"See, there's either a problem here, or something there. Zhang Lingyue grabbed the hair that had just been sorted out into a mess again: "I don't know if my runes were chosen incorrectly, or in the wrong order, or in the wrong position, it may also be ...... Ahhhhh

Song Renjia was a little moved. Zhang Lingyue really worked hard for her own exercises, and she was about to go crazy.

She grabbed Zhang Lingyue's shoulders, pressed her to the sofa on the side, and massaged her: "Sister Lingyue, don't bother so much, this is not something you are good at, leave it to my Taiyin grandma to do it, you have to take a good rest." If you really become interested in the study of exercises, you can go to Heaven to have a look. ”

Zhang Lingyue was rubbed by Song Renjia and collapsed on the sofa, and said lazily: "Interested in fart, how can someone do such a boring thing as practicing the law?"

"Then don't go. Song Renjia smiled, "I have something else I want to ask Sister Lingyue." ”

Say. ”

"There's a Netherworld in the Netherworld, right?"

"Yes, that's the birthplace of the Netherworld Ancestor, and it's filthy. Zhang Lingyue said, "Just a drop of dirty blood in it can make a monk who is a monk completely destroyed." ”

"Is it full of bloody aura?" Song Renjia asked.

"Why are you asking this?" asked Zhang Lingyue.

"Oh, I got the Immortal Sword, but I can't control it. Song Renjia said, "I want to condense a murderous clone." ”

"You got the Immortal Sword?" Zhang Lingyue sat up straight from the sofa and looked back at Song Renjia incredulously.

"yes. ”

"Show me. Zhang Lingyue grabbed Song Renjia's shoulders with a look of anticipation.

Song Renjia took out the sword box from the gluttonous space and handed it to Zhang Lingyue.

Opening the sword box, the Killing Immortal Sword lay quietly inside, as if the killing intent was restrained.

Zhang Lingyue shot you in a breath and held the Immortal Killing Sword.

His right hand stopped in the sword box for a few seconds, and Zhang Lingyue took out the Immortal Sword.

"No wonder you can't control it. Zhang Lingyue waved the Killing Immortal Sword a few times and said, "The murderous aura in this Killing Immortal Sword is not an ordinary murderous aura. ”

"Isn't it an ordinary murderous aura?" Song Renjia wondered.

"Are you going to condense the murderous clone and let the clone take charge of the Immortal Sword?" asked Zhang Lingyue.

"Well, Zhang Lingyu proposed the method. Song Renjia nodded.

"Did he ask you to use your dragon body to condense a murderous clone?"

"Yes, he provided me with two methods, one is the murderous aura in the Netherworld Blood Sea, and the other is the murderous aura that was sealed in the Changping Ancient Battlefield. Song Renjia said.

"That dead fat man, knowing a little fur, dares to point out the country indiscriminately. Zhang Lingyue pursed her lips, "In terms of understanding of murderous energy, the people of the netherworld have the most right to speak. ”

"If you use the murderous qi in the Changping Ancient Battlefield, although you can also control the Killing Immortal Sword with your murderous clone, at most it is only a preliminary control. ”

"Because the murderous aura there is just the killing aura created by the ordinary mortal battlefield, although the quantity is large and full, but the quality is not good. ”

"Although the bloody evil qi in the Netherworld Blood Sea is superior, it is after all a gathering place for the evil qi of the Three Realms, and the types of evil qi are quite complex, so it is not the best choice. You use the bloody qi to condense the clone, although it is also a good choice, but it still can't fully exert the power of the Immortal Sword. ”

"Murderous aura is still so complicated?" Song Renjia scratched his head, "Then how should I choose?"

"The Immortal Sword is a saint's killing weapon, although it is very killing, but this is also a dignified divine weapon, and what you need is also a dignified murderous aura. Zhang Lingyue said.

"Where should I find it?" asked Song Renjia.

"You make me think. Zhang Lingyue paced back and forth, and suddenly turned around and said, "Have you heard of the Killing God Sword?"

"I heard about it, but Zhang Lingyu said that the Killing Sword suppressed an important place and couldn't be given to me. Song Renjia shrugged.

"Oh, then I'll think again. Zhang Lingyue began to pace again.

"Where's the godkiller?"

"I've heard about it, but Zhang Lingyu is the divine weapon of Hongjun Ancestor, and it is impossible to give it to me. Song Renjia said.

Zhang Lingyue: "Oh, I'll think about ...... again"

"That Killing ......"

"Suppressing the eighteen layers of hell. ”

Zhang Lingyue: "......"

"This can't be done, that's not going to be given, is that dead fat man picking the door like this?" she seemed to be annoyed by Zhang Lingyu's approach, "I'll go out and settle accounts with him." ”

Zhang Lingyue instantly turned into a cloud of black smoke, flew out of the villa directly, and then flew out of the world in a bottle.

"You won't fight, will you?" Song Renjia also hurriedly spread his Tianpeng wings and followed.

Out of the world in a bottle, Song Renjia appeared in Zhang Lingyu's living room. The scene in the living room is indeed delightful.

"Don't tell me!

"Bang! Bang......"

Zhang Lingyue didn't know where to get a black feather duster, and chased Zhang Lingyu everywhere. And Nezha is still sitting on the sofa by himself, eating fried chicken and watching TV.

She was pursuing Zhang Lingyu for not telling herself that Song had already helped Song Renjia study the exercises, which made her worry in vain.

"Stop, stop!" Song Renjia hurriedly stepped forward and stopped Zhang Lingyue.

"Don't make a fuss, don't make a fuss, eat a spicy strip to dissipate your anger. Zhang Lingyu also softened, took out a spicy strip from the table in front of Nezha in the air, and sent it to Zhang Lingyue.

Zhang Lingyue snorted, picked up the spicy strip in front of her and bit it off, then pointed at Zhang Lingyu's nose and said, "Now immediately, go to Zixiao Palace, and ask your ancestor for a god-killing spear." ”