Qianfu Daojun saluted respectfully, and glanced at Feng Xiaoqiang out of the corner of his eye, the ancestor actually put this little girl in?

"Who is your method of breaking the formation?" The ancestor looked at Feng Xiaoqiang with a fierce gaze and locked Feng Xiaoqiang with coercion.

What? Qianfu Daojun was a little confused.

Do you use coercion at every turn to show that your cultivation is higher than mine?

Feng Xiaoqiang was overwhelmed by coercion.

She had just experienced the thunderstorm, and the injuries on her body had not fully recovered, and soon a layer of sweat appeared on her dark little face.

"It can be regarded as a true monarch of the Holy Hand." Hurry up and remove the coercion! Great God!

"Holy Hand!? Are you a disciple of the Holy Hand? How can it be so young? The old man in brown was excited and suspicious, and his figure was gloomy and dark.

Uhhhh······h

"Actually, more than two months ago, I picked up a broken ring on Fengqi Mountain, and there was a technique in it, called "Hacker Secrets". I'll take it to learn, I don't know if this is considered an apprentice of the Holy Hand True Monarch? ”

It's better not to expose the small fire, more is better than less.

"Who did you learn from before you picked up the ring? Have you ever learned the formation? ”

"I just drew the spirit into my body before I picked up the ring. After my mother died, I went to Fengqi Mountain to collect medicine, picked up this ring, and then began to practice and learn the exercises of the Holy Hand True Monarch. There was no Master before. ”

The Qianfu Dao Jun next to him stumbled for a moment, and almost didn't fall. This demon really doesn't let people live, he has only been cultivating for more than two months, and he has reached the Spirit Venerable Realm, is this the rhythm of going to heaven?

"Good! Good! Good! The Ancestor stroked his palms and laughed, "I've only been cultivating for more than two months, and it's the Spirit Venerable Realm." After only learning the formation for more than two months, he was able to break the grandmaster-level formation. The junior disciple in the Heavenly Spirit should also be relieved, his descendant is actually a cultivation wizard who is rare to see in 10,000 years. Hahaha! ”

Broke the grandmaster-level formation? Qianfu Daojun glared at Feng Xiaoqiang with a look at a monster.

Hiss! Why do you feel a little pain in your face? My heart hurts, too, and it hurts everywhere.

"After learning the exercises of the Holy Hand, even if you inherit his mantle, you will naturally be his descendant disciple. Although the Holy Hand is gone, there is still me, and I will teach you on behalf of the Holy Hand in the future. ”

The ancestor withdrew the coercion, the fierce momentum disappeared, and his face was kind and loving. The speed of changing faces can be called a flipbook.

Wait a minute! What's going on? Feng Xiaoqiang looked at the ancestor.

Old Ancestor nodded, looked at Feng Xiaoqiang, and the more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became: "I am the senior brother of the Holy Hand True Monarch, Luoyuan Old Ancestor, your senior uncle." ”

"Hello uncle!" Feng Xiaoqiang immediately saluted Luoyuan Ancestor.

"Good! Good boy! Luoyuan Ancestor laughed heartily, and took out a colorful silk silk from nowhere, "This is the colorful mixed sky silk, which was stolen from the soul eater old monster when I avenged my junior brother." I can't see the attributes, and there is no grade, but the magic weapon of the upper realm must be a good thing. You're a girl, just right for you. ”

Colorful mixed with the sky, seven colors complement each other, beautiful and abnormal.

"Thank you, uncle!" Feng Xiaoqiang took it.

"Plop!" Qianfu Daojun fell.

I couldn't live this day, and the four stupid apprentices picked it up casually, and they picked it up for him and brought back a little ancestor.

To know his master's master's ······ Master is the ancestor of Luoyuan! What does this make him call!

At this time, Luoyuan Ancestor said: "Qianfu, come over to give a salute to Uncle Shizu." ”

Alas! Can you pretend you can't hear it?

Qianfu Daojun got up, patted the dust on his body, and knelt down again: "I've seen ······"

"Don't ······ Daojun hurry up, call me weak in the future. ”

Luoyuan Ancestor's face sank: "The number of etiquette cannot be abolished, and the generations cannot be messed up." ”

All right! Feng Xiaoqiang knew that these thousand-year-old antiques were very stubborn, so she didn't touch her head, so she had to accept the gift of Qianfu Daojun.

"Qianfu, where's the gift?" Look at this biased one.

Qianfu Daojun had no choice but to take out a talisman flowing with golden brilliance from the storage ring and hand it to Feng Xiaoqiang: "This is a talisman treasure that I have just successfully refined, which can be attacked and defended. As long as you inject spiritual power, you can transform into any shape as you wish. ”

"Can it be turned into a tent?" Don't blame Feng Xiaoqiang for asking this question. She has been through for more than two months, and the most she has lived in is to use the earth as a bed and the sky as a quilt. She's about to become a caveman.

The corners of Qianfu Daojun's mouth twitched, but he still replied to Feng Xiaoqiang's words: "If it is in the wild, Uncle Shi can transform it into a defensible house at will." ”

That's good! In the future, you don't have to sleep on the grass and stones. Feng Xiaoqiang hurriedly thanked Qianfu Daojun, took it happily, and put it in the storage ring.

At this time, Luoyuan Ancestor said, "Give me your storage ring." ”

Feng Xiaoqiang took down the storage ring and handed it to Luoyuan Ancestor.

A water-like spiritual power light wave flashed, and the rusty storage ring changed its appearance, the whole ring was as white as mutton fat jade, ring-shaped, and the crystal clear ring body was engraved with delicate patterns, like a miniature carving, gorgeous, but unassuming.

Where has Feng Xiaoqiang ever seen such a beautiful thing, he likes it very much.

[More exciting, stay tuned!] 】