"Brother, what was it just now?"

Ying'er looked at the flash of golden light, rubbed her eyes, and asked suspiciously.

"Is there something? Why didn't I see it!" Wu Xuan also knew that it was not appropriate for Ying'er to know about Tongtianzhu's affairs now, the more Ying'er knew, the more dangerous it would be for Ying'er, so he turned his head and glanced around, pretending to be suspicious and said.

"Oh, maybe Ying'er is wrong, brother, I'm bringing you food!"

Ying'er answered, didn't think much about it, walked in front of Wu Xuan with a basket on her petite body, and said with a smile.

Well!

Wu Xuan also responded, gently stroking Ying'er's head, and the original sad look was relieved a lot.

In this way, Wu Xuan and the others stayed on the North Mountain until the evening...

"Mother, the child will come to see you tomorrow!"

Wu Xuan and Ying'er kowtowed three times to the new grave, and whispered to the grave.

......

At night, the sky was full of stars twinkling, and in the desolate and quiet small courtyard of the east courtyard of the Wu family, Wu Xuan was sitting cross-legged on the bed at this time, and a child wearing a red belly pocket was standing next to Wu Xuan and looking at Wu Xuan.

"This is the cultivation method you gave me to the spiritual magician--Heavenly Practice!"

At this time, Wu Xuan dragged a golden bamboo leaf that was preserved in a roll in his palm, and Wu Xuan asked with black lines on his head.

It was a black golden saint Bodhi seed before, and now it is a scroll made of bamboo leaves through the sky, which is extremely shabby, which can't help but make Wu Xuan suspicious.

Think about it carefully, judging from the appearance of this seed in front of you, whether the Golden Sage Bodhi in the ancient era can be ranked in the current spirit plant jian, let alone ranked in the top ten in ancient times!

It is no wonder that the current top ten spirit strains of the ancient times are extinct and have been replaced by the new hundred spirit strains now, and Wu Xuan also had some doubts about the ranking of the top spirit strains in the ancient period at this time.

"Boy, can't you trust the master?" Seeing Wu Xuan's suspicious eyes, the child instantly became angry, stretched out his immature fingers, pointed at Wu Xuan, and said angrily.

"No.. No!" Looking at the person in front of him, who also spent the ancient period of Tongtian Bamboo, how could Wu Xuan have to give the person in front of him a little face, no!

"Well, this is pretty much the same, the cultivation method in the master's hand is the top cultivation method of the spiritual sorcerer in the ancient period!" Tong Tianzhu nodded with satisfaction, and then said:

"You start merging now, I'll guard you by the side!"

"Okay! I see!" After hesitating for a moment, Wu Xuan nodded silently, this is an opportunity to become a spiritual magician, but this method is a bit outrageous, and the quality of the spirit strain is a little different.

Drip!

According to Tongtian Bamboo's instructions, Wu Xuan bit his index finger, squeezed out a drop of blood, and dripped it on the scroll made of bamboo leaves.

Airplanes~~

As Wu Xuan's blood dripped onto the golden bamboo scroll made of bamboo leaves, the golden bamboo scroll actually began to tremble, and finally turned into a golden streamer and poured into his mind.

"Heavenly Alchemy!"

The streamer flickered, and in Wu Xuan's mind, three huge golden characters were first formed-Heavenly Practice.

Immediately after that, lines and rows of small golden characters filled Wu Xuan's entire head, and suddenly Wu Xuan felt as if his head had exploded, this pain was not a physical pain, but a pain in the depths of his soul.

"Ah, it hurts.. It hurts.."

This intense pain made Wu Xuan hug his head involuntarily, and he also groaned in his mouth.

First, it is the technique of fusing spiritual plants, and then it is the method of cultivating spiritual power, the spiritual technique.

After these huge pieces of information entered his mind, Wu Xuan was as clear as if these messages were imprinted in the depths of his soul.

Wu Xuan shook his head and hurriedly sorted out the information in his head.

"Boy, on my bamboo leaf, there is a trace of my holy breath remaining, take advantage of this holy breath before it dissipates, hurry up and fuse the seeds of the Golden Saint Bodhi!" Tongtian Bamboo shouted loudly at this time, and directly woke up Wu Xuan.

Hearing Tongtianzhu's voice, Wu Xuan did not hesitate, nodded, and then took out the seed of the Golden Saint Bodhi.

"Xiaozhu, are you sure that this is the seed of the Golden Saint Bodhi, is it not wrong?" Wu Xuan looked at the jet-black seed in his palm, and at this time Wu Xuan couldn't help but ask.

"Rub, you can't trust the master, then don't use it!" Seeing this time, Wu Xuan was still a little hesitant, Tong Tianzhu was a little angry in an instant, and with a childish voice, he burst into a loud voice, and his small body was also about to jump up, wanting to snatch the seed.

"Don't, I didn't believe it, I just wanted to confirm it!" At this time, Wu Xuan also knew that he had no way out, and he didn't hesitate, closed his eyes, and placed the Golden Saint Bodhi seed in his palm flat on the center of his eyebrows.

Airplanes~

Suddenly, a gentle breath overflowed along Wu Xuan's eyebrows, enveloping the seeds of the Golden Saint Bodhi, making a light trembling buzz.

Wrapped in the Holy Breath, the black shell on the seed slowly faded, revealing a golden seed, and the holy breath directly overflowed, wanting to rise to the sky, but it was blocked by the Holy Breath.

Fortunately, there was that holy breath that blocked the overflowing breath of the Golden Saint Bodhi, otherwise, the appearance of the spirit seed would definitely alarm the entire Heavenly Wind Empire.

At this time, Wu Xuan was observing the Heavenly Cultivation Technique wholeheartedly, and he didn't notice the changes in the seeds, if he did, Wu Xuan would probably be shocked and couldn't keep his mouth shut.

......

While observing the Heavenly Alchemy, Wu Xuan used an unfamiliar technique to seal it, an invisible force, along with Wu Xuan's seal, slowly converged in the direction where Wu Xuan was, at this moment, Wu Xuan's seal stopped, and shouted:

"Tianque Palace, open!"

As Wu Xuan's shout sounded, the seed of the Golden Saint Bodhi was directly imprinted into Wu Xuan's eyebrows as if it had been pulled by something.

Airplanes!

At the moment when the seed did not enter Wu Xuan's eyebrows, an invisible force directly emanated, and the clothes on Wu Xuan's upper body burst instantly, and even the items in the house were crushed into powder under the impact of this force.

This invisible force is not the power condensed by spiritual power, but the power condensed by spiritual power.

"It's so dangerous, it's so dangerous, fortunately I set up a spiritual barrier in this room!" At this time, the child who turned into Tongtianzhu was also a little pale, and he couldn't help muttering a few words.

Burst!

Wu Xuan was also shocked by this invisible spiritual power, and spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned extremely pale.

Wu Xuan's Tianque Palace was also destroyed by this unruly spiritual power at this time, and it became dilapidated.

"Give me fusion!"

Even so, Wu Xuan gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth again, and the palm print of his palm changed again.

With the change of Wu Xuan's handprint, the seed of Tianque Palace slowly grew tender teeth in the Holy Breath package, and the root system of the seed was also deeply rooted in Wu Xuan's Tianque Palace.

"Has the Tianque Realm been formed and begun to fuse?" With the formation of the Tianque Realm, Wu Xuan's spiritual power transformed into a small phantom, which also appeared in his Tianque Palace.

The illusory Wu Xuan first frowned and glanced at his boundless Heavenly Que Realm, and then his gaze fell on the seed that had taken root in his Heavenly Que Palace.

Smack!

With a soft sound, the shoots in the seeds finally unfolded completely, and the shells on them also completely fell off.

Airplanes~

Just when Wu Xuan was overjoyed, another invisible spiritual power surged out from the shoots, and in just one moment, it completely scattered the phantom that Wu Xuan's spiritual power had condensed and wreaked havoc in the Heavenly Que Realm.

Burst!

Another mouthful of blood spurted out, Wu Xuanse's face had turned pale at this time, and that invisible spiritual power had also seeped out of his body, wreaking havoc on the entire room.

This time, Wu Xuan's injuries were obviously more serious, and his body was already about to be destroyed by his mental power!

"It's not good, the spiritual power contained in the Golden Saint Bodhi is too strong, and it has broken this kid's Tianque Palace!" Looking at Wu Xuan's current appearance, Tongtianzhu seemed to have discovered Wu Xuan's mistake, and said secretly.

Wu Xuan sat cross-legged on the bed, blood seeping out of the corners of his mouth, and his breathing became extremely weak.