Frowning slightly, Long San nodded, he didn't expect to be able to fly immediately, but now that he can have such an effect, he is already very satisfied, after all, he can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, and he has to take his time for everything.

Stopping the input of ghost power, the black wings gradually shrank into the back and disappeared. After everything was cleaned up and he stretched comfortably, he opened his eyes and recovered from his cultivation.

Seeing that Long San was awake, Qiao Jiu poked his head in front of him and looked at him for a long time before cautiously asking, "Long San, are you okay?"

"It's fine. Long San replied calmly.

"Did you realize something just now?" Qiao Jiu asked again suspiciously. Long San pondered for a while, and then said slowly: "Domain Realm Ghost Boy, give me flying skills, called Fire Phoenix, a pair of black wings as big as clouds hanging from the sky, and now they have integrated into my back, but when the cultivation reaches a certain level, you can fly in the air, and it is not a problem to fly thousands of kilometers a day." ”

Qiao Jiu nodded and said, "With this skill, even if you encounter a strong person, you can use it to escape for your life and not fall into a desperate situation." Qiao Jiu said this, but what he thought in his heart was: "This kid is really a monster who is unique in the world, and even has martial arts in the domain realm, given time, if he can't reach the extreme realm of the ghost path, it is really against the way of heaven." ”

While thinking, he took out a large bag of bright and blood-like liquid from the storage space, poured it into a large wooden barrel prepared in advance, heated it to a certain temperature with a technique that only a ghost master can use, and then asked Ryuzo to soak in the bucket. The clothes on Ryuzo's body were shattered into pieces due to his training in flying skills, so when he stood up, the rags that hung on his body fell off on their own, and in this way, he jumped into the big wooden barrel naked.

At just the right temperature, Ryuzo soaked in the bright liquid, and it felt very comfortable. Secretly making this kind of body-soaking liquid can only be done by a great ghost master like Qiao Jiu, and at the level below the ghost master, even if there is medicine, it cannot be refined into such a medicinal liquid. There is also an alchemist who has more than four grades can refine it.

The medicinal properties in the medicinal liquid quickly expelled Long San's exhaustion from his body, and then, the muscles and bones full of ghost power suddenly turned into a hungry man, and he actually sucked the medicinal substances in the medicinal liquid. Ryuzo leaned softly against the wall of the barrel, not noticing the change at first, and when he found out, the bright color was gone, and all that was left was water.

When Qiao Jiu saw that the liquid medicine in the bucket had lost its color, he was immediately dumbfounded. This Long San is really a monster, and even this kind of medicinal liquid that washes muscles and quenches bones will devour itself. Long San raised his head, looked at Qiao Jiu with a shocked look with fixed eyes, and smiled for a long time: "Teacher, this medicinal liquid is comparable to fine wine, cool." ”

"You're refreshed, but the potion that took me ten years to complete is over. Qiao Jiu sighed.

Suddenly, a blood-red mist from the first floor burst out of Ryuzo's head, forming a faint fetal figure above his head without warning. Yes, it's the fetus, Ryusan's own fetus. When Qiao Jiu was sure that the shadow was the fetal shadow, his eyes immediately widened to the limit. The young Long San was able to refine such a thing as a fetal shadow.

Speaking of fetal shadows, he had only heard of them once. It was half a century ago, and his teacher Jinghong said that he had seen a strange painting in a secret cave. The painting shows a cultivator, and above his head, there is a faint figure. That figure should be the legendary fetal shadow. At that time, Jing Hong said that he was not sure because he had not seen the real fetal shadow. In the history of the Honghuang Continent, there was a record of the fetal shadow, saying that whoever can cultivate the fetal shadow is the last emperor.

Staring at the faint shadow, Qiao Jiu was stunned for half a day and couldn't spit out a word. Long San, who was only fifteen years old, gave him too many surprises - at the age of fifteen, he opened up his own domain, and there was still a guardian living in it, with a thousand-year-old divine fire and eternal flame, and he had cultivated a fetal shadow, which showed that the future Flood Desolate Continent was his world.

Thinking that he might be famous because of him, Qiao Jiu felt a little complacent. It's a monster who has to go against the sky and teach it.,Fortunately, even ah. When he thought of the infinite future of Ryuzo in his heart, he couldn't help but smile knowingly. And the figure on top of Long San's head also faintly dispersed.

Next, Long San jumped out of the barrel and put on the new clothes that Qiao Jiu had prepared for him a long time ago, feeling refreshed, and before he knew it, he stuck his head out of the cave. At that time, the sunset and the lonely bird fly together, the distant mountains are the same color as the sky, and the scenery in front of you shows the incomparable beauty. When Qiao Jiu also poked his head out of the cave and saw the beautiful scenery in front of him, he couldn't help but be stunned.

The sunset, the mountains, the earth, and the lonely sky constitute a rare and beautiful environment. What's even more rare is that the mountains and waters, the sky and the earth, the birds and the things in this beautiful environment all reveal the unstoppable beauty of nature in the silence. Above the great beauty, it is the night that is slowly falling. The hidden beauty of this mountain is a superb view that is rarely seen in other places.

"It's so beautiful!"

"Beautiful, natural! magnificent, mountainous!"

Two people, one old and one young, are like sculptures embedded in the entrance of the cave, which instantly blend into nature and solidify like a painting. In their own right, they have become a beautiful scenery. In this isolated place, it is indeed rare to see such a magnificent natural desperate place.

Seeing that the night was getting darker, Qiao Jiu took out firewood, rice, oil, salt, fresh melons, fruits and meat from the storage space, installed the stove, and started cooking on a fire. In a few moments, the cave was filled with the mouth-watering smell of food.

A plate of braised pork, a plate of cool cucumbers, a steamed crucian carp, and a pot of bamboo shoot chicken, before he could eat it, let Long San drip his saliva. Qiao Jiu's cooking skills are simply a must. Seeing Long San's appearance of a little gluttonous cat, Qiao Jiu washed his hands, took out a jar of aged wine from the storage space, poured a glass for Long San, then raised the cup, and said with a smile: "Come, Xiao Long San, the teacher respects you." ”

Seeing Qiao Jiu raise his wine glass and say hello to him, Long San panicked, hurriedly got up from his seat, straightened his face, and said seriously: "Teacher, don't you say such things to shorten my life?"

"Short life, do you know what day it is?" Qiao Jiu's face was rippling with a beautiful smile.

It was rare to see the teacher so happy, Long San couldn't help but laugh and said, "Teacher, you say this, isn't it your birthday?"

"Long San, look at your sincere and fearful look, you won't be sloppy as a teacher, today is your fifteenth birthday!"