Chapter Seventy-Eight: Sorting Out Fighting Skills and Items (8) It is better to have a shortage than an indiscriminate, and Xiao Yan also understands this truth. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info In this way, the Purple Heart Pill can still support for a period of time for the time being, so let's prepare for the demon bloodline first, and at the same time improve your own strength, otherwise the distance between yourself and them will be widened.

"Then it's hard work. Xiao Yan nodded with great satisfaction, then looked at everyone and said, "If everyone has nothing to do, let's all go and cultivate." ”

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Looking at the backs of everyone in the distance, a smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Yan's mouth, and his footsteps flashed, and he entered the Zichen Lingxu Tower.

Xiao Yan's purpose this time is very clear, that is, he wants to ask Zhan Lao how to use the Cultivation Pill, which is related to whether he can smelt the bloodline of the demon clan, and it is also the basis for the incineration promotion, which is of extraordinary significance to Xiao Yan.

As soon as Xiao Yan's footsteps solidified in the tower, a golden lightning rushed in, and Long Yi appeared in front of Xiao Yan with a smile on his face.

Looking at Long Yi's cheerful smiling face, Xiao Yan couldn't help but rub Long Yi's head dotingly, "Long Yi, your breath seems to be a little stronger?" Xiao Yan was slightly silent and screamed, how long has it been, has Long Yi broken through again?

"The five-rank Danlei is good, much stronger than the four-rank Danlei, I am now close to the bottleneck of the mid-four-star stage, and I will soon be able to break through. Long Yi looked at Xiao Yan and said happily.

It turned out that he was just close to a breakthrough, otherwise the promotion speed against the sky would really scare Xiao Yan to death, but despite this, Xiao Yan was still embarrassed, and now there is no one in the team who is lower than his own strength, and even Lang Tian, who has been refining medicine, is stronger than himself, where does this make his face rest? It seems that he really has to spend a little more time cultivating, otherwise he will be too much of a leader to be a little bit of a bag.

"Daddy, aren't you happy for me?" Long Yi saw that Xiao Yan didn't make a sound for a while, raised his head, and his eyes rolled in a hurry.

"How could it be? I was just frightened by Long Yi's speed of promotion. Hehe, Long Yi, can I discuss something with you?" Xiao Yan pinched Long Yi's increasingly chubby little face, and said fondly.

"What's the matter? Wouldn't it be that you're going out again without me?" asked Long Yi tilting his head and pouting.

"No, no, no. I want to discuss with you, can you not call me Daddy in the future?"

"What does Daddy call you?" asked Long Yi puzzled.

"For example, call me Xiao Shao like everyone else, or, call me big brother?" Xiao Yan said tentatively.

"I don't, I'll call you Daddy! It's the spirit you gathered for me, and you are my father!" Long Yi pursed his mouth, resolutely refusing to agree to Xiao Yan's proposal.

Seeing Long Yi's determined demeanor, Xiao Yan shook his head helplessly, "I really can't help you." Okay, you absorb it first, I'll go to Elder Zhan. Oh, by the way, why didn't you see Zhan Lao?"

Seeing that Xiao Yan didn't insist, Long Yi's smile suddenly bloomed brightly, "He? he's been staring at the top of the tower in a daze all this time." ”

"Daze?" Xiao Yan blinked suspiciously, pulling Long Yi towards the center of the tower.

"Zhan Lao. Xiao Yan looked up at Zhan Lao who was suspended in mid-air, very puzzled, "People are looking up at the bright moon and looking down at their hometown, your old man is ......"

"Are you here?" Zhan Lao was still stunned to look at the top of the tower looming in the mist, and did not look back, making Xiao Yan stunned for a moment.

At this moment, a loud "boom" shook the entire tower, and the space suddenly shook violently, and the runes on the top of the tower were bright, and the green light intersected together, as if it had been hit extremely violently, as if something was about to break through the tower.