Although he understood Wang Ba's joke, such a conversation still made Zongtian who was sitting on the side bitter. At this time, he didn't understand the dumb riddles of the two sides at all, but he still had some speculations about some superficial things, at least the current Zongtian already knew the pig king he had heard before, and it didn't seem to be a too weird title.

"So what the hell are you talking about?" It was also a little unbearable, and Zongtian finally asked such a question.

"Don't you know that there are one lord and ten kings?" The person who asked this question was empty outside of the conversation, and Zongtian shook his head honestly.

"Then you're really lonely enough." First of all, he gave this evaluation, "The Lord is our god, and the ten kings are the ten largest cities in the soul plane ruled by ten kings, including my grandfather." ”

"Don't listen to empty nonsense, those things are a long time ago." The lord of the castle didn't seem to care about the empty statement,

"How can I have ......" and the empty is also a little aggrieved.

"I've lived too long, and now I can barely protect this city." Speaking of this, the city lord unconsciously shook his head, "No, I can't even do such a thing, let alone the title of that king." ”

The atmosphere seems to be turning at this time, but the information that Zongtian needs at this time is still not obtained, and it seems that he can only bite the bullet at this time.

"City Lord?"

"You still call me uncle, it feels kinder." It seems that he has reverted to the kind old man, and this atmosphere also allows Zongtian to ask what he should ask.

"And where can we find the Spirit King?"

Although the direction of the return trip pointed by Yang Ling before was unreliable, at this time, Zongtian was still quite afraid that the direction pointed out to him by the city lord was the direction they came from, but fortunately, such a thing did not happen, although there was some deviation, but the direction they were originally going in was not too huge a mistake.

Although the direction was confirmed, the group had no intention of boarding immediately, and at this time, the priority was still Yang Ling's supply problem, and at the same time, Yang Ling also summed up the amount of a whole book for the empty about cooking. During this time, Zongtian was naturally not idle, and after accompanying Yang Ling to visit the city a few times, Zongtian was bored in his residence.

Although he didn't have much to gain this time, he still felt quite content after recognizing the road and finding out the bottom of Yang Ling. But even so, Zongtian did not spend his leisure time leisurely, and he began to practice seriously again in his residence, and his wholehearted devotion also gave Zongtian a new understanding.

Although Zongtian already has combat power beyond ordinary souls, this can't change the fact that he is just starting out, and as his cultivation deepens, Zongtian also has a deeper feeling for soul energy. The soul energy around him is no longer like a smell floating in the air, and now the soul energy is more like a clear musical instrument in the feeling of the sky. The sound flickered far and near around him, like a soul energy that was sometimes thick and sometimes thin.

Catching such a feeling immediately made Zongtian a lot excited, and he still maintained a state of cultivation, Zongtian actually moved involuntarily, and the purpose of that was naturally to pursue that more intense soul energy. However, at this time, he ignored some problems, so he was not in the wilderness at this time, and the not too spacious room immediately made Zongtian feel the feeling of hitting a wall.

Although this did make Zongtian feel pain, in the subsequent cultivation, he still couldn't help but be led by the nose by that feeling. However, there are still such benefits, at least driven by pain, the feeling after closing his eyes is much stronger.

"Oops!"

But no matter how strong it is, it is impossible for the sky to feel the walls.

"Sister Soul Maker, can I discuss something with you?" is really a little helpless, Zongtian called his savior at this time.

"You say." Although the voice of the soul maker was still so gentle, some of the things contained in that tone seemed to be gone.

"Can you help me put on my armor while I'm cultivating?"

"Of course not." For such a direct request, the refusal of the soul creation undoubtedly surprised Zongtian a little.

"Why?"

"Didn't you say don't let me spoil you too much?"

"That's the case, but I'm a little dangerous right now, right?" Wiping his nosebleed, which had not stopped too much, Zongtian's embarrassment at this time seemed to be somewhat deliberate, "And if I accidentally fall directly from the window, wouldn't it really be life-threatening." ”

"That, you don't have to worry, sister, I'll watch it for you." This is obviously not the answer that Zongtian wants.

"Can't you really discuss it?"

"Naturally, it's not negotiable, do you know how much soul energy it takes to maintain that armor?"

"Does maintenance still cost you? I thought it would be fine if I didn't get hurt. ”

"Are you really a sister, am I a robot?" The unpleasant words came over immediately, and Zong Tian could only bear it, after all, it was all caused by himself.

Although he was a little unhappy at this time, the Zong Tian after that was a little grateful for the determination of the soul at this time. After three days of adaptation, Zongtian finally calmed down, and the bumps and bumps in the past few days not only made his senses a lot stronger, but also learned to control his ability to absorb soul power for those soul energy in the air. No longer just focusing on the speed of the whirlpool, the somewhat strange system of the sky has also evolved into a new form. It was a feeling of walking with the breath, and it was really such a degree of relaxation, which also increased the efficiency of Zongtian a lot.

This kind of harvest is also a sigh of emotion, it seems that people are still very relaxed about themselves. Before, I felt that I was not asking too much, but at this time, it seemed that it was fortunate that the soul creation adhered to the principle, and in the subsequent exchange, Zong Tian knew that in fact, the soul creation was also a little uneasy. Just as Zongtian felt that the soul creation was suddenly unkind, the soul creation was also a little questionable about the feasibility of the kind of strict master and high apprentice, but with such an experience, the two of them also saw some directions clearly.

After all this, Zongtian's impatience seemed to have subsided a lot, and in the days that followed, Zongtian became more and more indifferent to the journey that should have continued. The cultivation has slowly stepped into the right track, and the soul creation is also happy with the rapid growth of Zongtian, but in the face of Zongtian's absorption speed, which is already similar to that of ordinary souls, the soul creation still hasn't thought too much.

"Zongtian, Xiaotian, Tiantian, are you there?" Before the person entered the house, the voice had already come like this, and Zongtian immediately recognized who the owner of the voice was. Since the city in the mountains resolved the crisis, how much vigilance Sora had had for him before, how much enthusiasm he had for him now. However, this kind of enthusiasm is not what Zongtian, who is obsessed with cultivation, wants.

"Aren't you bored just staying every day?" But even when she saw the unresponsive Zongtian, Sora still maintained her enthusiasm, "I was also bored at home every day because of the incident in the mountain city. I pray that my growth will bring a ray of life to the castle in the mountains, but this kind of thing is over after all, and I don't want to live like that again. ”

What Spacetime was doing was a purely self-congratulatory act, because Zongtian was motionless beside her.

"Why are you so bored all of a sudden!" Zongtian's behavior was finally exchanged for empty violence, and the slap on Zongtian's arm also made Zongtian wake up from his cultivation state.

"Eldest sister, what do you want, such a big city, don't you have any friends?"

"I just don't have friends." The rationality of the void seems to be in the wrong place, but it seems to work very well for Zongtian.

"Okay, then I'll stay with you for a while." Seeing that Zongtian was soft, the empty was also interested.

"There is indeed a big event today, and it is a big event that my grandfather has never let me participate in." Hearing Sora's somewhat mysterious words, Zongtian was also a little interested.

"What is it?"

"Do you know that alley in the back street?"

"The shady one?" Zongtian naturally thought of the place to exchange money.

"That's it, there's a black market auction today."