Chapter 129: The Demon Bone Rod
Above the whirlpool in the center of the dantian.
Originally, in the position of the Demon Bone Stick, how could there be a small stick the thickness of wooden chopsticks, which emitted a faint light there?
Curious, he attached his divine sense to the "little stick", and his eyes suddenly widened.
Where is this little stick?
This is clearly the first weapon he came to this world and had: the Demon Bone Stick.
It's just how did the Demon Bone Stick become like this?
While thinking so in my heart, I carefully observed, and finally was surprised to find that the original demon bone rod was still getting smaller little by little while releasing its breath.
It used to be quite large, but now it is countless times smaller, and if it melts a little more, it will feel its changes.
The five elements of the spiritual root in the dantian are still bright, shining like stars with colorful light.
But when these rays of light were close to the center at the same time, and when they were invisible and colorless, they began to slowly change color, and finally turned into the grayish-white color that had been outside their bodies before.
"Whew... How's it going? Woo asked anxiously.
Long Qingtian opened his eyes slightly, and said with some uncertainty:
"Except for the increase in cultivation, there is no special situation, but the demon bone that was originally in the dantian has turned into a rod."
Woo's eyes flashed with a strange light:
"What's going on?"
"Did it turn into a pile of ash, or a puddle of water, or a beauty?"
"Is it the naked kind?"
Long Qingtian couldn't laugh when he heard it, and slapped it on the huge head:
"How can he turn into a beauty, and he also turns into a ghost!"
"Actually, it exudes aura and integrates into my body, and I estimate that the rapid improvement of cultivation should have something to do with it."
Whimper, he nodded suddenly.
After a moment of silence, the two looked at each other, and finally they both thought of a question, and said in unison:
"True dragon energy?"
It's no wonder that they did such an idea, because after killing Lin Zheng, Steward Qiu, who was still the shopkeeper at that time, had said this problem.
It is said that someone in the Dragon King Temple has improved a small realm overnight, just because it was in a dream, and he dreamed of a golden dragon flying into the sky.
Then Long Qingtian really found it there, an invincible demon bone stick like ivory.
Why is the Demon Bone Wand so powerful?
Now that I think about it, it shouldn't be difficult to understand that this is the credit of the true dragon's qi.
But what made Long Qingtian a little incredible was:
Why does the Bone Wand melt inside itself?
And he was able to absorb almost 100% without reservation, could it be the question he once suspected, what is the relationship between the Dragon King Temple and his predecessor?
It is no wonder that there was a legend in the past that someone broke through the realm in the Dragon King Temple, but after he took the demon bone rod himself, that legend was verified by many people and finally slowly forgotten.
"That's how it should be." Long Qingtian nodded slowly and said with great certainty.
Whining and wailing:
"Woo...... Why is God so unfair? ”
"I want to be handsome, tall and mighty, and extraordinary, why don't I have such good luck and can't pick up such a bullish weapon, so that I can reach Jindan overnight?"
Long Qingtian glanced at him and said lightly:
"It's very simple, 4 words: character problem."
"Oh! No, it's a wolf problem. ”
Woo snorted coldly:
"Humph! I whined and walked upright, sat upright, for the wolf to be upright and kind for all to see, how can it be like some people who are different from the outside, and are still thinking about other people's small cloth bags until they die? ”
I regretted it as soon as I finished speaking, why was I so straightforward?
I actually poked this thing out.
When Long Qingtian heard this, he naturally knew what he was talking about?
Just a few days ago, after he was seriously injured by the old man surnamed Tang, he was about to fall into a coma and was still thinking about the other party's small cloth bag, afraid that the other party would take away his loot when someone came to collect the body.
Thinking of this, his old face suddenly turned red.
But it's only been a few days, and the loot is no longer in his hands.
So he raised his eyebrows and stretched out a palm:
"Why don't you give me something back?"
Woo blinked a few times with big eyes, pretended not to understand what he said, took two steps back and slapped his head with his front paws.
Said with some annoyance:
"Alas! You see, I'm getting older, my memory is getting worse and worse, and I've forgotten such important things. ”
Long Qingtian smiled, thinking that he remembered to accept his loot, but the next moment the smile condensed on his face.
But when I turned around, the blue light disappeared in a flash, but there was a sentence in the air:
"Dry pot dishes! I miss you so much......"
Long Qingtian was furious:
"Damn it, there's a kind of you don't run for me."
Whin, I heard Long Qingtian's roar from afar.
sneered: "You have built the foundation at the peak, I still don't run you and I will be stupid?" ”
However, after finishing speaking, he was a little annoyed, he had just reached the early stage of foundation building, and he had the strength to fight with Long Qingtian.
But in the blink of an eye, Long Qingtian has reached the late stage of foundation building, and he is still at the peak realm, which makes his confidence a little hit, and he scolds fiercely in his heart:
"Damn Long Qingtian, you are a pervert and a demon, but I am a big man, how can I deal with you?"
This roar full of anger stunned all the high-level officials in the entire Eclipse Heaven.
After a brief silence, brush brush ......
Countless figures appeared in the square, under Long Qingtian's house, they looked up at Long Qingtian's room, a little incredible, wondering if it was an illusion?
Lin Laogui, Tu Zhenbao, Qiu Chen, Lu Zimo, Qian Fatzi, Qian Shopkeeper......
There are also some other leaders of the mercenary group, as long as they are in the Guardian Heaven, they have come out.
But if it's an illusion. It is impossible for so many people to hear it at the same time, that voice is clearly full of energy, how can there be a serious injury in bed?
And seeing in the distance, holding a fat chicken with a beautiful taste, they believed that Long Qingtian had woken up.
Sure enough, what did not disappoint them was that Long Qingtian walked out of the room in an instant and appeared on the corridor.
Seeing the people downstairs who were looking forward to it, Long Qingtian was stunned for a moment, let go of the whine, waved his hand and said:
"Hey! Hello everyone, long time no see. ”
Originally, in order to ease the atmosphere, he pretended to be relaxed Long Qingtian's words, confirming that everyone had a sour nose......
"Childe, are your injuries really healed?" Qiu Chen burst into tears, and even his beard trembled slightly.
The others were also very excited, staring at Long Qingtian deadly, for fear of missing half a word of information.
Long Qingtian made a few chest expansion movements, and replied with great certainty:
"It's all done!"
"Ahh Is this all true? Qiu Chen couldn't hold back his tears anymore.
The others also used their sleeves to wipe the tears that came out of their eyes: "Childe has finally recovered, countless times more than originally expected, the point is that he is still so healthy, without the slightest sequelae." ’
The current son is in their hearts-
It's like a god-like existence, and it is also a towering tree that holds up the sky above your head!
Childe woke up......
Soon spread within the Shu League, no matter where the high-level people were, they would immediately put down the things in their hands, or arrange the things for their subordinates to complete.
Anyway, all the people are, and they try their best to rush to the county town quickly to eat.
In a luxurious large box on the 3rd floor, in addition to some high-level family members of the Shu League, there are also the captains of the mercenary group and the core figures of the above, all of whom arrived on time to participate in the celebration banquet.
The feast officially began,
Long Qingtian stood up, holding a celadon wine bowl in his right hand, his voice was low and magnetic, and he almost didn't have the feeling of greenness before:
"Ladies and gentlemen, the past few days have made everyone worry about their hard work, and not much to say is in the wine, and I will do it first as a respect."
After speaking, he raised his hand and raised his head to do it.
Everyone was also excited, and they stood up one after another, as if they had been arranged before, and said in unison:
"For the sake of Qingfeng."
This sentence made Long Qingtian stunned.
But then I remembered that I had told Lu Zimo about the exciting scene of the military parade, including the simple conversation between the chief and the soldiers, I didn't expect this kid to use it in this world of cultivating immortals, but the effect was also obvious.
Then everyone, including Liang Yiru and other beauties at the table next to them, also didn't let them shave their eyebrows, they all drank it all boldly, and then looked at Long Qingtian with fiery eyes.
But no one asked: Why did Childe recover so quickly?
Since none of you are stupid, there must be a special reason for this speed of recovery.
If you ask it in public, do you ask Long Qingtian to answer it or not?
Of course, no one wants Childe to be embarrassed!
Now Long Qingtian's position in their hearts is simply greater than that of the gods, and now to be able to sit in this place and participate in the banquet, everyone's hearts are full of honor.
After all, the current Shu League is the only largest force in the entire Qingfeng, and sitting here is not only a manifestation of personal strength, but also a symbol of identity and status.
Especially those female immortal cultivators,
Looking at Long Qingtian one by one, it was as if a ball of fire was about to melt Long Qingtian.
Liang Yiru, who is sitting in it, is no better than everyone else, among them, there are women who are better than her, and they understand their own weight, and some things can only be thought about in their hearts.
So in the excitement, I couldn't help but poke Liang Yiru with my hand, like a willow-like small waist.
Liang Yiru turned her head to look at her companion, and her ambiguous eyes suddenly made her understand, and her face turned red in an instant:
"Dead girl, why don't you go?"
Her companion also glanced back at her:
"There is a thief's heart but not a thief's guts, if I were as beautiful as you, I would be a flower thief tonight, touch his bed directly, cook his raw rice into rice, and see if he can still be like now, clucking high on the top......"
Liang Yiru was so ashamed that her little face seemed to be dripping blood, and she stretched out her little hand and twisted it fiercely on the other party's thigh:
"Don't be ashamed!"