Chapter 451: Matters of the Heart

Now Duan Ming Xiao Heavenly Demon Double Cultivation, naturally Zhennan mistook it for the Heavenly Demon Body, this time, he has heard of the Heavenly Demon Body, it is not a kind of anti-heaven physique, it can only be regarded as good, it is good to be able to cover up that he is the Heavenly Demon Body, otherwise, I don't know what trouble to cause. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing that Duan Mingxiao didn't answer himself, Zhennan didn't say anything, closed his eyes, and his breath gradually stabilized.

Mo Lingxuan had already fallen asleep, Fu'er was still cultivating seriously, with the help of the best spirit stones, her speed was naturally a lot faster, and Fu'er's physique seemed to be very suitable for cultivating the power of ice, it didn't take long for her to be at the peak of the middle stage of Lingwu, and she was almost able to reach the late stage of Lingwu in one step, even Duan Mingxiao was shocked.

The power of cold ice cultivated through the sword technique is not weaker than the power of Hantan that he has refined, the only difference is the accumulation of quantity, after all, Fu'er is only a spiritual martial artist, naturally not as strong as Tianwu, but her spiritual power is indeed too rare, although it is very pure and the power exerted is very strong, it is not suitable for long-term battles.

I looked through the Drifting Snow Sword Technique in my mind, undoubtedly a little dignified, this set of swordsmanship, although extremely strong, but also has fatal drawbacks, that is, after cultivating to a high level, the cold energy accumulated in the body will condense into cold poison, and it will attack from time to time, unless you find a spiritual object that can suppress the cold poison or completely expel the cold poison, or rely on the power of the powerful flame to suppress it, otherwise, it may not break out at any time.

Behind the powerful power, there is no doubt that more pain needs to be paid, and it is no wonder that this sword technique is so strong, and when it comes to the later level, this cold poison will no longer affect the cultivator almost all the time, and it is undoubtedly a huge test for the cultivator's will, and I don't know if Fu'er's character, to that point, can withstand it.

However, that's all for the future, it's useless to think about it so much now, anyway, there is a Zhennan by her side, and the refiner is best at flames, so naturally there is nothing to worry about.

After completely integrating the demonic qi into the Illusion Stone, Duan Mingxiao also lay on the bed tiredly, without alarming Mo Lingxuan beside him, and just slept quietly.

Just after Duan Mingxiao fell asleep, Zhennan opened his eyes and looked at the open window in the distance, the moonlight sprinkled on the carpet from the window, Zhennan came to the balcony softly, looked at the waning moon in the sky, and sighed helplessly.

Growing up as an orphan, he only had one brother with him, and he no longer took care of himself all the time, but because of his weakness, he let his brother die at the hands of a famous disciple, and he was also seriously injured, fleeing like a lost dog, and came to this glorious city, endured all the eyes and ridicule, and practiced the way of refining weapons, from the beginning of disdain, to the present, everyone knows, how much hard work has been paid, only he knows, and he is unwilling to mention everything that has been, for him, his brother's death, is the deepest scar in his heart, just when he broke through the Spirit Emperor, he almost let him die in the thunder tribulation, but he still survived。

He knew that he couldn't die, he wanted to avenge his brother, not just as simple as stabbing the enemy, he wanted to make that family completely disappear from the world.

Therefore, he is planning, hiding, changed the name Zhennan, and now he has a mystery, but he is the youngest emperor-level superb refiner in the entire Wufeng City, and there are not many people looking for him to refine the weapon, and he also clearly stipulates that the refining tool is 100 million top-grade spirit stones at a time, and the price is never changed, which discourages many people who want to win him over, after all, it takes 100 million top-grade spirit stones to make a spiritual weapon, it is better to buy one, and even be able to buy four or five.

But Zhennan has always adhered to the rules he set, not to make money, but to let these so-called big families see that he is a person with backbone, no matter how much they give, he will not change his meaning.

This road, one walk is ten years, from an ignorant teenager to a master of refining weapons who is now in charge alone, saying bitter, it must be bitter, but thinking that he will be able to avenge his brother soon, all this is worth it, as long as the Hong family is destroyed, then all this will be over.

A slight cold wind blew, and Zhennan's long hair swayed with the breeze, leaning against the wall, staring at the moon in the sky, speechless for a long time.

The Hong family is also a behemoth in Wufeng City, not to mention how huge the power is, just the existence of a half-step Heavenly Emperor has already given him a headache, and there are four elders who are not weak, which has to let him carefully arrange, otherwise, if he goes rashly, he will only be sent to death.

After planning for more than ten years, he naturally didn't want to fall short, but when he encountered Duan Mingxiao's accident, it was likely that he was an important person who could help him take revenge, although he hadn't mentioned it to him yet, but he always felt that if he wanted to take revenge, he had to use Duan Mingxiao's power, although this idea was very strange, but he had to believe it.

"Can't sleep?"

Fu'er's soft voice sounded from behind Zhennan.

"Hmm. ”

Zhennan hummed softly and didn't look back.

"You seem to have something on your mind. ”

Fu'er said a little flatly.

"Who doesn't?

Zhennan turned his head, looked at Fu'er, who still had a trace of ice power on his body, and said with a smile.

"Since there is, let's talk about it, it's better than burying it in your heart. ”

Fu'er also showed a faint smile, and her original stupid appearance resurfaced, but with a hint of maturity.

"yes, it's been buried for too long. ”

Zhennan saw Fu'er's smile, and his mood was also much better, at least, there was such a woman by his side who could care about his thoughts.

"Let's talk about it first. ”

Fu'er put away her smile and said with a cold look again.

"I was an orphan, when I was young, I lived with my brother, lived in a remote cabin far away, and lived a fairly peaceful life, but soon, I met a group of people, a group of hunters, wearing the family clothes of the Hong family, I didn't know it was the Hong family at that time, because the little rabbit I raised was shot and killed, and they quarreled, my brother quickly stopped me, pleaded with them and said to let me go, but I never thought that I was beaten to death, and I was too young at the time, fear occupied my whole heart, I only knew to stay away from this group of people, until I was exhausted and lost in the forest, I realized that my brother had died in order to save me。 ”

"Hatred echoed in my mind, but I didn't dare to go back, I was angry at their arrogance, but also angry at my own weakness, I didn't dare to reason with them, I was afraid that I would die like my brother. ”