The soldier embryo recognizes the Lord and endows the spirit with blood.

Looking at the pitch-black spear in front of him, a trace of fire crossed Di Bai's pitch-black eyes.

From now on, we will be partners!

The fingers of his right hand were like a sword, a little in his heart, and then, a little red blood glowing with golden rays appeared in front of him.

Seeing this scene, everyone's complexion changed slightly.

Recognizing the Lord with painstaking efforts and nurturing the soldier embryo with the vitality of the soldier master, although it can be more closely connected with the soldier embryo, but this move is a great drain on the vitality of the soldier owner.

At this moment, Di Bai used it, but it made everyone feel a little incredible.

This is a brand new embryo, why use such a method of warmth and cultivation that greatly damages vitality?

"This kid, why is he so impulsive, so it's a big drain on his energy."

Seeing Di Bai's actions, Liu Rou was anxious.

"It's okay, he thinks about it"

Patting Liu Rou's hand, Di Jing comforted in a soft voice.

His eyes were on Di Bai, and he believed that his child must have a reason for doing so.

At this moment, Di Bai's face looked a little pale after the drop of blood left his body, but his hand still firmly led the drop of blood to the embryo.

"Tick"

The blood dripped from his heart, and the red blood flowed down the tip of the spear, flowing through the whole body of the spear embryo along the dragon pattern.

Then, a faint cyan glow lit up, and at first it was like a glow of fireflies, barely visible. Then, as time passed, the light grew stronger, and the cyan light became deeper and deeper.

Seeing this scene, Di Bai's face also had a smile on his face.

Fortunately, it was finally made up.

His fingertips slid lightly over the cold body of the spear, feeling the aura inside gradually become stronger, and a large stone in his heart was finally put down.

"You're nourishing that white tiger?"

Harley's voice rang out with a hint of surprise.

Nodding slightly, Di Bai sighed

"Although I subdued the White Tiger at the beginning, the White Tiger spirituality in the treasure iron was also consumed by me, if I didn't do this, this soldier embryo would destroy at least half of the spirituality"

Hearing this, Harley also looked at the embryo thoughtfully, and then said with some admiration

"It's so good, so this embryo and you can be regarded as a different kind of life repair."

"That's not it"

Raising an eyebrow at Harley and smiling, Di Bai's face was full of pride.

Just as Di Bai and Harley were laughing, the embryo had also changed dramatically.

As the cyan light grew, the pitch-black spear seemed to be enveloped in light, and the entire gun was no longer visible in the black body.

Seeing this, Di Bai knew that the time had come, and with a big hand, he firmly grasped the body of the gun.

Like a blessing to his heart, the moment he held the gun embryo, his whole person had a strange feeling.

I am invincible wherever my guns go!

As if irrepressible emotions were constantly colliding in his chest, Di Bai's pale face appeared with a touch of blood. Then, look up to the sky and roar.

"Roar"

There was a long roar that shook the sky, like a young dragon groaning, and like a tiger roaring endlessly.

In his whistling, there is a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring, and when the two meet, it is a shocking sound.

Not only that, the whistling sound had not yet dissipated, Di Bai's face was grim, and he held a gun in his right hand and stabbed towards the sky. As a jade-colored spear shot up into the sky, the light illuminated the entire martial arts training ground.

"Groan~" "Roar~"

The dragon roars, the tiger roars, for a long time.

In everyone's astonished gaze, a silver dragon light and shadow, and a cyan white tiger phantom jumped out from the jade spear. A dragon and a tiger ran around the cyan spear in the air, and the roar was endless.

At this moment, the dust gun has also changed dramatically.

The original black body of the gun has now become black and silver, the body of the gun is as black as ink, but the dragon pattern that coils up is as bright as silver, and a trace of light on the sharp tip of the gun is circulating, which shows the meaning of sharpness.

"The dragon and the tiger meet, the wind and thunder meet, a good gun!"

Seeing the birth of the dust lance, Zhao Ling, one of the nine palaces of scattered cultivation, couldn't sit still.

He was good at guns, and he was one of the pinnacle masters in the world in the way of guns, and now when he saw Di Bai Lichen's gun with such a demeanor, he really wanted to feel the power of this gun.

Also looking at the dust gun with burning eyes was the young man beside Zhao Ling, this young man had beautiful eyebrows, and his eyebrows were somewhat similar to Zhao Ling.

At this moment, looking at the dust lance glowing there, his eyes were full of excitement and heat.

"What a good gun"

Muttering with a bit of yearning, there was a trace of reluctance on the young man's face.

"Zhaohu, do you regret that you didn't come forward to challenge?"

Touching the young man's head, Zhao Ling asked with a smile.

To his surprise, despite the envy on Zhao Hu's face, he shook his head vigorously and rejected Zhao Ling's proposal.

Seeing this, Zhao Ling felt a little incredible.

Although his grandson is not as talented as Di Bai, he is a rare genius in the way of guns, not only inherited his own lineage of guns early, but also loves guns and is obsessed with people.

Di Bai's soldier embryo spear was a little moved even if he saw it, he didn't believe that his grandson, who was obsessed with guns, could say something to refuse.

"Grandpa, that gun is his, no one can snatch it"

Seeing Zhao Ling's somewhat surprised expression, Zhao Hu explained with a serious expression.

After speaking, he pointed at Lichen Lance and Di Bai again, and frowned

"They Are One"

Hearing him say this, Zhao Ling's face became even more suspicious, and his gaze at Di Bai and Lichen Spear became more and more flickering.

Zhaohu's perception of the gun was extremely keen, and since he said so, there was some kind of connection between Di Bai and that gun. It's just that this gun embryo has just been made, how can they be connected?

With full of doubts, Zhao Ling still chose to sit there quietly and watch Di Bai continue to recognize the main soldier.

No matter what the connection is, it has nothing to do with you. Being a bystander is his positioning for himself, and it has always been the norm.

"Old Ghost Ye, do you think Xiaobai's gun is a little weird?"

Di Bai's grandmother, Grandma Liu, turned her head to look at King Fu after carefully looking at the dust lance, and she felt that the dust lance seemed to have an aura that she couldn't describe.

Seeing Grandma Liu looking at him, King Fu stroked his snow-white long beard, his eyes were deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After a while, when Grandma Liu's face became more and more impatient, he finally spoke.

"I don't know, but since I have recognized Xiaobai as the master, it shouldn't be any bad"

Listening to King Fu's answer, Grandma Liu immediately rolled his eyes at him. If you want to tell me, don't the old lady know these things, what the old lady wants to ask is the source of that breath.

Shrugged his shoulders, the childlike Fu King scoundrel said

"But the old man doesn't know"

"What do you want?"

Roaring angrily, leaving the back of King Fu's head, Grandma Liu turned her head to look at Di Bai.

King Fu, who had long been accustomed to Grandma Liu's performance, smiled, and then set his eyes on the dust lance.

"Dust Gun, Dust Gun"

Muttering to himself, looking at the radiant dust lance, he didn't know when something appeared in his eyes.

And at this moment, the most comfortable or the most rewarding should belong to Di Bai.

Holding the dust lance in his hand, he only felt a cool breath continuously entering his body. And that breath seemed to have a miraculous effect on the physical body, as the aura spread, he only felt that his physical strength had improved again, and the bottleneck of the middle level of the tempering muscles seemed to have been loosened.

Overjoyed, Di Bai poured the true qi in his body into the gun embryo continuously, hoping to use his true qi to cultivate the dust lance.

"Groan~" "Roar~"

The dragon roared, and the True Dragon Phantom and the White Tiger Phantom finally let out a high-pitched roar after circling the pillar of light formed by the cyan spear for a long time.

Then, as the roar dissipated, two phantoms, a dragon and a tiger, rushed into the cyan pillar of spear light.

Like a long whale absorbing water, the cyan spear began to be gradually absorbed by the dust lance.

The pressure brought by the spear that was inhaled was huge, and at this moment, Di Bai only felt that the dust gun in his hand was ten thousand pounds, if it weren't for his physical strength, he would definitely not be able to hold it a long time ago.

There was a low dragon moan in his body, and he could almost hear the sound of his own bones rubbing against him, and it took a whole stick of incense to complete the process.

At this time, the dust gun is a different look.

The silver-black body of the spear contains a touch of jade, like a fine jade, with a touch of gloss. On the other hand, the entire spear was surrounded by a trace of blood-colored aura visible to the naked eye, and there was even a solemn aura rushing towards the face.

Not only that, but the pure black tip of the spear glowed with a hint of cold light, and the smooth surface like a mirror was faintly visible with blood-colored light. When you raise your hand, the sound of gunfire is endless, and with a wave of your hand, the sound of breaking the air is endless for a long time.

This gun is very much like Di Bai.

Warm as the sun, but slaughtered incomparable, merciful, but had to conquer heaven and earth.

This is a fierce soldier and a divine soldier.

Holding the dust gun in his hand, the corners of Di Bai's mouth curved upward, he was very happy and satisfied.

This gun was exactly the same weapon as he imagined in his heart, fierce enough, but obedient enough. As long as you hold him, he will be your best friend.

"Di Bai, what are the characteristics of this gun?"

Harley felt Di Bai's excitement, and immediately asked the doubts in his heart.

But where the treasure iron casts soldiers, its spirituality will definitely give the weapon some special attributes, and the better the treasure iron, the better the attributes will be, which is why high-grade treasure iron is so popular.

Now Di Bai's spear embryo had consumed more than a few pieces of White Tiger Treasure Iron and a dragon vein, and he was curious about what special attributes this would bring.

Hearing Harley's question, Dick was silent.

"The attributes are not good? shouldn't it, the materials are so high-quality, how can such a situation occur!"

Seeing Di Bai like this, Harley was also a little anxious.

This soldier embryo has been with Di Bai for a lifetime, and if his attributes are not good, it will also affect him for a lifetime.

Shaking his head, Di Bai said with a slight sigh

"The characteristic of the Dust Lance is bloodthirsty, devouring the blood of enemies and feeding itself"

Hearing Di Bai say this, Harley was stunned.

This attribute is fierce enough, but it is also good enough, especially for people like Di Bai who will go into battle in the future.

If there is such a fierce soldier, it should be slaughtered!

Vaguely, he seemed to have seen the scene of Di Bai's bloody battle on the battlefield in the future, with a mountain of corpses.