Long Aotian was behind him with one hand, and the other hand was holding the wick. Outside the house, Yuan Hong was still pulling a stick. "Whew, we're tired. Yuan Hong sat on the ground with his buttocks, looked up at the wind and fire stick in front of him, and couldn't help but feel a little deflated. "Hong'er, come, come in and eat. Long Aotian pushed open the door and shouted at Yuan Hong. At this time, Long Aotian was dressed in a gray robe, and his hair was also gray. The long beard hangs down on the chest, and the wrinkles on the face are dense. It doesn't look like an immortal emperor with supreme mana at all, but like an old farmer farming in the countryside. And the shouting man looked like a father calling his son.

"Oh, here we are. Yuan Hong agreed, stood up and patted the soil on his clothes, and walked towards the house. These days, Yuan Hong repeats that boring job every day, which is difficult for him. Monkeys are stubborn and don't like to be quiet. It's good to be able to do this every day, no, it's very good. Long Aotian was also very happy to see it in his eyes. So let Yuan Hong live in Long Aotian's courtyard. Long Aotian will refine some food every day, all kinds of things, of course, the material is a variety of spiritual roots, spiritual fruits, every day for Yuan Hong to wash the marrow, at night, Long Aotian will release his own Xuanhuang gas, forging Yuan Hong's body, making his ** more and more powerful, now even the Mahayana monks use immortal weapons can not hurt Yuan Hong in the slightest.

Yuan Hong walked into the room, sat next to Long Aotian, and reached out to take out a fruit and put it in his mouth. Long Aotian took the chopsticks and gently slapped Yuan Hong's hand: "Eat without washing your hands." "Hehe" Yuan Hong scratched the neat hair on his head: "Master, Hong'er is tired! Long Aotian smiled, stretched out his chopsticks and sandwiched a red fruit, which was Yuan Hong's favorite food. looked at Yuan Hong and said, "Come, if you don't wash your hands, then Master will feed you to save you from getting sick." Yuan Hong nodded, opened his mouth and ate the red fruit: "Master, you are so good." "Okay, for the teacher, I ask you, how much have you pulled up today?" Long Aotian turned the topic to the point. As soon as Yuan Hong heard this, he immediately jumped up: "Master, I got up early today" Long Aotian smiled and watched Yuan Hong dance with his hands, and talked about what he did in a day, and finally understood, Yuan Hong pulled up a distance of three meters today. Long Aotian nodded: "Yes, let's eat! After eating, rest early! Tomorrow I will go to a place with Weishi." He got up and left.

After Yuan Hong sent Long Aotian out of the door, he turned around and entered the house, and suddenly saw a book on the stool where Long Aotian had been sitting. Yuan Hong scratched his head, walked over and picked it up, only to see the words "Battle Holy Duel" written on it. Yuan Hong thought about it, picked up the book and walked out of the door, and saw that Long Aotian's room had been banned. Yuan Hong scratched his head, but still used the communication jade card to send a message to Long Aotian. After Long Aotian read it, he laughed silently, and became more and more satisfied with Yuan Hong, and immediately replied with a jade card: "This book is for you, Hong'er can read it with confidence!" Yuan Hong received the information, and did not hesitate, and immediately went back to the room to study it.

In the middle of the night, there was a "squeak" sound from Yuan Hong's door, Yuan Hong walked out of the door, came to a gas fire stick and pinched a few handprints, then pulled out a dagger, slashed it on his palm, and then grabbed it on a gas wind and fire stick, and in an instant, a wind and fire stick seemed to be activated, flashing blue color. Then a burst of white light flashed, and a wind and fire stick appeared in Yuan Hong's dantian. Yuan Hong touched his lower abdomen and let out a cheer.

On the second day, when the first rays of sunlight shone down, Long Aotian opened his eyes, and a golden avenue trace flashed through his eyes. Long Aotian stood up, waved his hand to put away the prohibition, lowered his head and swept it with his divine sense, and said to himself: "It's still a little close, I'm done." Shaking his head, he walked out of the room. As soon as he went out, he happened to see Yuan Hong practicing the stick technique in the Seventy-two Transformations of Tiangang and the Fighting Holy Duel. Long Aotian nodded with satisfaction: "Hong'er, rest!" Yuan Hong turned his head and said respectfully: "Master." Long Aotian nodded and said, "Hong'er, let's go! "Oh, Master, let's go! I heard the demon king on the mountain say before that there is a Biyou Palace on Jinao Island, and there is a saint in the palace. It is said that the saint is the only one among the saints of the human race who does not reject the demon race. Then, Yuan Hong raised his head: "Master, do you know the Tongtian Sage?" Long Aotian smiled: "What Tongtian Sage, remember, you have to call him Uncle Tongtian." "Huh?" Yuan Hong scratched his head: "Then Master, are you more powerful than Uncle Tongtian!" Long Aotian nodded: "Of course." Although he is a saint through the sky, he still abuses him as a teacher. Yuan Hong couldn't help but look at the little stars.

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