Chapter 279: Renamed Ancestor (Eighth Watch)

This is a sign of a breakthrough!

He closed his eyes slightly, channeled the internal energy in his body, and rotated rapidly.

After half a column of incense.

The wind and clouds around his body moved, and the essence of the four directions surged wildly, converging on his body.

Its cultivation, in a very short period of time, broke through and reached the six vortex of the Great Chen Position!

The old man was slightly surprised: "What a strong internal strength, ordinary Dachen is five vortices, and a glass of red willow wine can break through at least two levels, but you only break through one." ”

It can be seen that Xia Qingchen's body is full of strength, twice that of ordinary people.

After the breakthrough, Xia Qingchen opened his eyes and said, "Thank you for the wine! ”

There is no such thing as good for no reason.

Give good, and you will ask for it.

Zu Qianjue smiled: "I just want to meet your elders and ask about the cure for mental injuries." ”

Xia Qingchen stared at Zu Qianjue calmly.

After looking at it for a moment, he said, "Your mental injury should be the result of a strange demon beast." ”

"At first, you may not be aware of it, but as time goes by, your mental injuries erupt, and you will feel tired, mentally deprived, and finally fall into a permanent coma until your body functions completely cease and you die completely. ”

Quiet!

In the garden, there is silence.

Gongzi Xiang's eyes were shocked, and he stared at Xia Qingchen incredulously.

The ancestor's mental injury was actually revealed by an outsider!

It's incredible!

Zu Qianjue was even more shocked, and it wasn't until Xia Qingchen broke through at this time that he realized where his mental injury came from.

Years ago, he had encountered a terrifying monster that was about to turn into a human.

Just by being looked at by the other party, he was seriously injured and almost died.

I thought I had escaped a catastrophe, but I didn't expect to fall into the root of my mental illness.

"Little brother, how do you know?" Zu Qianjue found that his three hundred years of experience was not enough to see in front of the young man.

Xia Qingchen pointed to his eyes, meaning, looking at it with his eyes.

"What do you mean, I understand, I want to seek a spiritual cure, right?" Xia Qingchen said: "Bring the pen and ink." ”

Gongzixiang immediately took the pen and ink and respectfully placed it in front of Xia Qingchen.

Xia Qingchen picked up the pen and wrote, writing down two.

"This is the Dan recipe of the Dusk Zen Heart, you can refine it yourself, but don't spread it out at will!"

"This is a secret technique for recuperating the spirit, it will take as little as 20 years, or as much as 50 years, and your mental injuries will recover. ”

Zu Qianjue immediately flipped through it, and the more he looked at it, the more shocked he became.

The Dan of the Dusk Zen Heart is convenient, and the latter's secret technique of recuperating the spirit is extremely profound.

He had to watch it for a while before he could understand the deep meaning.

However, based on his experience, it can be judged that this is indeed a superior spiritual secret technique.

His mental injuries are really likely to be cured!

"Little brother is very kind, the old man can't repay it!" Zu Qianjue's excited old hand trembled.

Xia Qingchen said lightly: "It's just a peach in return." ”

The other party gave him red willow wine, and he should give him a cure.

When Zu Qianjue looked at Xia Qingchen again, his eyes changed completely: "Dare to ask which division Xiaoyou is from?"

Xia Qingchen thought about it and pointed to the sky casually.

"Are you a descendant of God?" Zu Qianjue's eyes trembled.

Xia Qingchen nodded: "Almost!"

He is a god-king, not a descendant of God.

"If there is nothing else to do, I will take my leave, I still need to hurry. "The banquet of Qionglou is over, and he should go to Jingyuan Temple.

Zu Qian did not stay.

He felt that he couldn't keep such a character.

"Xiang, bring my Tiange over and give my little brother a ride. ”

Gongzixiang's heart trembled, Tiange was the ancestor's mount.

I've never ridden it for outsiders, but now it's actually for Xia Qingchen?

Soon, he brought in a monster beast with a hideous face and a short body, but a broad back.

Its cultivation has reached the level of a big star!

"Young Master Xia, please come on!" said Gongzi.

Zu Qianjue frowned: "It's wrong!"

Gongzi Xiang was stunned for a moment, and only then did he understand what he was wrong.

The ancestor still called Xia Qingchen a little friend.

As the great-great-grandson of the ancestor, how can he call Xia Qingchen by his peers?

Isn't that a mess?

"Old Ancestor Xia, please!" Gongzixiang thought it was weird.

I actually want to call a peer an ancestor!

When I said it, no one would believe it.

Xia Qingchen accepted it calmly, with his real age, Gongzi Xiang called him an ancestor, and he did not suffer a loss.

"In addition, the rest of the red willow wine, Xiaoyou will take it on the road to quench your thirst. Zu Qianjue handed over the remaining gourd of red willow wine.

Although red willow wine is only effective when drunk for the first time, it is always a good thing.

"Thanks, if there is any change in his injury in the future, you can come to me. Xia Qingchen jumped on Tiange and rode away.

Tiange can fly, run on the ground, and swim in the water.

It's the best mount ever.

Looking at Xia Qingchen rising into the sky, his back was far away, and Gongzixiang said aggrievedly: "Ancestor, is the identity you gave Xia Laozu too high?"

How can you be a brother and sister to a teenager who is about 18 years old as an equal?

Zu Qianjue looked deeply at Xia Qingchen's back, shook his head slowly, and said, "I call him an ancestor, but he is not necessarily wronged, what are you wronged?"

Gongzixiang couldn't detect it, but Zu Qianjue faced Xia Qingchen at close range.

But there is a feeling of suffocation like being on the edge of the abyss.

That kind of feeling, Zu Qianjue only had when he was a teenager and faced his own ancestor.

"Huh?" Gongzixiang, who has always been calm, couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

Xia Laozu is called, he is called!

At that time.

Look outside the Holy City.

On a lake, there are two snow-white and huge swans.

Gong Liangyun came back with a gloomy face and jumped on one of the swans.

On the other swan, there was an eighteen-year-old boy who was cultivating cross-legged.

Judging from the internal strength, it has reached the seven vortices of the Great Chen position.

At such an age, such cultivation is quite rare.

In the Nebula Sect, who has reached the Seven Vortex of the Great Chen Rank, which one is not in his twenties and thirties?

This person's talent is high, which can be seen.

"Sister Yun, are you back?, have you ever had enough Tianyue Coins?" the young man opened his eyes and said happily.

Gong Liangyun had a cold face: "Don't say it, I was stirred up by a kid." ”

The young man's expression was solemn: "What's the matter? Isn't there a mouthful of gold to help?"

"That kid broke the truth of Tianhuo, which made most people suspicious, and in the end he only auctioned off 40 million Tianyue coins, which is really infuriating!" Gong Liangyun became more and more angry the more he thought about it.

If it weren't for the fear that Xiahou Shenmen would come to Wangsheng City, she would not dare to act rashly, and she would definitely dismantle Xia Qingchen.

"Where did you come from, dare to go against our sister Yun! Who is he, I'll teach him a lesson!"

Gongliangyun said: "Forget it, let's go quickly, I don't know what kind of demon wind is blowing, Xiahou Shenmen actually appeared in the city." ”

Hearing this, the young man's pupils shrank fiercely.

After some cruel words, he swallowed it back.

"Then let's go quickly, Xiahou Shenmen can't be provoked!" The young man said stupidly: "Let's rush to Jingyuan Zen Temple immediately, don't delay the cultivation of major events." ”

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