Chapter 0192: Father and Son
86_86173 Xiao Long's sentence 'When I reach the spirit world, I will be homesick' deeply pierced Long Xiaotian's heart. Home, where is home? For Xiao Long, it is not the Long family in the spirit world, but the lotus and Lingzi sisters in the human world who miss him day and night, but the old folks who Xiao Jiaji looks forward to him to bring them a happy life. It is the Longteng Group that has just started, it is the cloud city he is familiar with, and it is the grass and trees in the world, not the spirit world.
Long Xiaotian couldn't help but fall silent. Xiao Long didn't speak, he walked in front of She Weiyang's clone, took a closer look, and couldn't help but be stunned.
She Weiyang uses the Yuan Infant into the body*. Is this extremely evil? Evil magic spells. First of all, capture the monk's primordial baby, sacrifice for 7749 days, possess the soul, refine it into a demon baby clone, and when you use it, you will forcibly take the monk's body and devour the soul.
This monk who was taken away by She Weiyang, Xiao Long knew, was Xing Wannian, the head of the Iron Corpse Sect. Xing Wannian was first reborn, and finally took away and was reborn, but now he finally died on the seizure! It's really the reincarnation of heaven and earth, and the retribution is unpleasant.
Xiao Long sighed softly, flicked his finger at a fireball, turned Xing Wannian's body into ashes, and with a fan of it, a gust of wind rose, blowing without a trace.
"Son, what kind of fire are you, so domineering." Long Xiaotian was surprised. It was him, the moment Xiao Long released the flames, he felt a little threatened.
Xiao Long pondered for a while, feeling that there were already many people who knew that they were cultivating Ziyang True Qi, and told his father that it was nothing, and immediately said: "It's nothing, it's just a flame technique used by Ziyang True Qi." ”
"Oh, Ziyang True Qi...... What the? You say it's Ziyang True Qi? Long Xiaotian's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at Xiao Long incredulously and said, "Are you cultivating the Purple Yang Divine Skill?" ”
"What Purple Yang Divine Skill? I do not know. I just got an animal skin scroll with some strange shapes painted on it, at first I thought it was martial arts, so I followed the practice, but then I found out that it was not, it seemed to be the internal strength of the mind, so I practiced according to the inner strength of the mind, with my feelings, and unconsciously cultivated the true qi. It's just that this true qi is purple, and I later learned that it is called purple yang true qi. ”
Xiao Long's words are half-true, some things, such as underground caves, such as the ring on his hand, Xiao Long thinks it's better not to let more people know. In order to enhance the persuasiveness of his words, Xiao Long took out the animal skin scroll and handed it to Long Xiaotian. Long Xiaotian took it and looked at it a few times, nodded slightly, and said: "It is indeed the cultivation method of the Ziyang Divine Skill, which is the same as that circulated in the spirit world. I didn't expect that I could really cultivate Ziyang True Qi. ”
"By the way, father, I also found a fruit in the place where I found the hide, it was only the size of a dragon's eye, and it was full of aroma, and after eating it, I felt as if I was about to burst into fire, but there was a pool of water on the side, so I jumped into the pool. Then I fell into a coma, not knowing what had happened, but when I woke up, I found that the waterhole was dry. ”
"Oh, the spirit fruit that is hot all over after eating, the water pool ......" Long Xiaotian lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then suddenly raised his head, looked at Xiao Long and said, "What else have you eaten?" ”
"This ...... Oh, by the way, I fell off a cliff and killed a snake, which was crushed in the head by the stone I brought down, and I fainted, and when I woke up, I found that the brains of the big snake were coming out of my mouth. ”
"Giant serpent? Well, you do have a snake's breath on your body, well, no, it has changed, I understand, the giant snake should be at the critical moment of turning a snake into a snake, but it was suddenly disturbed by you and messed up your cultivation. But how can you get hit on the head with a rock? Long Xiaotian was puzzled.
"Do you know what kind of stone hit that serpent?"
"It's a round stone like a dinosaur egg, the size of a watermelon, more than a hundred catties, quite heavy, and smashed down from a place of dozens of meters."
"100 catties, smashed from a height of dozens of meters." Long Xiaotian shook his head lightly, "Demon beasts have always been known for their strong bodies, and the demon snakes that have cultivated to the point where they are about to turn into dragons have protective qi outside their bodies. You're much heavier than the stone, and you didn't kill the snake? Stoned to death? ”
"Well, my father is wise, and he can't hide anything from you. I knew the stone was a treasure, so I took him away. Today, I practiced fire spells, and when I was fine, I burned that stone with fire, guess what? Xiao Long paused, and took out the crystal clear ball the size of a duck egg with his backhand.
"This is what was refined from that big stone. My purple flame is very powerful, and many things can be burned to ashes, but this thing can only melt it. ”
"It's ...... Could it be that this is the best material for refining, the heart of the earth with the attribute of breaking the law? Long Xiaotian was a little excited and held the ball in his hand, and sent several spells towards the ball in a row, but the spell was absorbed immediately when it touched the ball, like a stone sinking into the sea, without the slightest wave.
"Son, can you give me a little bit of this thing, as long as it's the size of a corn kernel."
"What's wrong with that." Xiao Long smiled and said generously. Xiao Long is not a person who picks the door, not to mention that it is his father who asks for things.
"Hey, hey, good, good. Long Xiao Tianle grinned. He took out his sword and slashed at the edge of the ball. With a crisp sound, the ball was not damaged at all, but the flying sword was jumped out four or five meters. ”
"It's so hard." Long Xiaotian looked at the ball again in surprise, and couldn't help but be surprised: "Could it be the heart of the best earth?" Otherwise it wouldn't be so hard. He didn't know that the reason why it had such an effect was the result of being refined by Xiao Long.
"Father, I'll take care of it." Xiao Long's palm rose with purple flames, holding the ball in the palm of his hand, and soon, the surface of the ball began to soften, and eventually, the whole ball became like a soft-shelled egg. With a swing of the Blood-Drinking Sword, a piece of the heart of the earth was cut off.
And at this moment, Xiao Long suddenly felt a burst of joy and longing coming from the Blood Drinking Sword, which couldn't help but make Xiao Long stunned. Could it be that the blood-drinking sword likes to unite the heart of the earth? Xiao Long was puzzled in his heart, and once again leaned over the blood-drinking sword.
Xiao Long suddenly felt a wave of excitement and excitement from the blood-drinking sword, which couldn't help but make Xiao Long stunned. A flying sword with emotions, what does this mean? This shows that the Blood Drinking Sword has formed a sword spirit.
Thinking of this, Xiao Long couldn't help but feel excited.
The blood-drinking sword was attached to the heart of the earth, and a force of absorption immediately came from the surface of the flying sword, and then, you could see the jelly-like heart of the earth vibrating regularly. Although he couldn't see that the Heart of the Earth was decreasing, Xiao Long knew that the Blood Drinking Sword must be absorbing the Heart of the Earth.
"Son, what kind of flying sword is this, it has actually begun to conceive a spirit."
"Hehe, Dad, this is the Blood-Drinking Sword, don't you see it?" Xiao Long said with a smile.
"What? This is the Blood-Drinking Sword? Impossible, since it's a family blood-drinking sword, why don't I feel a blood connection? Long Xiaotian was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly said: "Yes, it must be that your true qi is too domineering, and you have refined the prohibition left by the ancestors on it." I really didn't expect that the Blood Drinking Sword would also evolve into a superb aura, or even a magic weapon. ”
Long Xiaotian couldn't help but sigh.
It can be seen that although the Blood Drinking Sword is not very sharp, it must have extraordinary significance in the Long family. However, the current blood-drinking sword is no longer a blood-drinking sword, he has broken out of the cocoon and turned into a butterfly.
"Son, this sword should not be called the Blood Drinking Sword, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble."
"I know, I'll call him Ziguangliu in the future."
"Purple light, well, good name." Long Xiaotian praised