Countless pieces of paper fell down and fell to the ground.

The words written on these pieces of paper were also passed out of Weng Yan's mouth.

"Those who hurt my clan will be killed!"

"Those who are not of my clan shall not stay in my clan."

"Those who are of our people, unite their hearts, break their bones, and love their blood, and they cannot be violated."

"The ghost clan will survive ......"

"Is that really what Your Highness said?" A group of evil ghosts listening to gossip are full of combat power.

"Yes, yes, is this what His Highness said?"

"Naturally," Weng Yan acknowledged proudly when he heard it. As if to say, look, look, this is the apprentice taught by my Weng Yan, who is so domineering and mighty, and stands out from the crowd.

Of course, that's all for later.

Right now

Seeing such a move, Weng Qian naturally closed his mouth happily, "Okay, good!" ”

"Sure enough, it's worthy of His Royal Highness!!"

Xiao Tuanzi collected the power of the heart source and said, "Grandpa Weng, I can do all these moves you said, so can I go out now?" ”

"No, no, no—" Weng Yan hurriedly shook his head, knowing that he wouldn't say that.

"But Your Highness," he said, looking at her with a smile in his eyes, "have you learned these moves long ago and are playing with me here?" ”

"That's not it," Xiao Tuanzi shook her head honestly, she really didn't know it before, but she watched Grandpa Weng demonstrate it a few times, and she knew it all.

But she didn't show it, just to see what Grandpa Weng's ultimate goal was? What else does his father have to say to him?

Now, it seems, there is.

"Your Royal Highness is really smart!" Weng Qian sighed to himself.

"Grandpa Weng, just say, what is my father putting you and me here for?"

"Well, why else?"

Weng Qian turned around and walked to the long table and sat down. Xiao Tuanzi followed, leaned over, took the Yunya white teapot on the table, and poured a cup of spiritual tea for him and himself.

She took a sip of her cup before climbing up on the table and sitting down.

"Your Royal Highness," Weng Qian began to sigh after taking a sip of tea.

"At the beginning, I didn't know that His Highness was so anxious to let you learn these moves."

"I just thought that Your Highness would punish you for your mistakes."

"Now I understand that it is because of the current situation and conflict that I want Your Highness to grow up quickly in such a short period of time."

"Then ......" Xiao Tuanzi propped up his small chin and said in distress, "What should I do?" ”

"You don't have to do anything!" Weng Yan suddenly stood up excitedly, took out a magic weapon from his space, and said excitedly: "As long as you learn this ancient magic weapon phantom, then you can protect yourself, and I can complete the task." ”

"What?" Xiao Tuanzi jumped off the stool and walked over with a puzzled expression.

"Artifact Wraith?"

She seems to have seen it in some ancient book, saying that this magic weapon phantom is an ancient magic weapon left over from thousands of years ago, just as powerful as those magic weapons used by gods and immortals, and it is a good thing that can defeat the enemy with one move.

Not only can it improve with the master's cultivation, but it can also help the master's body to cultivate and refine. If necessary, he can also use all his strength to save the master's life.

It's a good thing, and it's like earning an extra life.

"Hmm," Weng Yan nodded, spreading his palm, revealing a phantom glowing with pure purple light inside.

"Look, Your Highness, is it like you?"

The same purple, the same innocence, the same ...... The weak need protection.

Xiao Tuanzi looked at it with wide eyes in surprise, and gently reached out and touched it, cool and soft, "It's amazing." ”

It seems like there's another world in it. The round and small things, like the pearls of the moon, exude a beautiful and pure purple light, enveloping the unknown mysterious power inside, attracting people to explore.

"yes, it's a good treasure that all races are fighting for."

"Then Grandpa Weng, how did you get it?"

"Me?" Weng Qian pretended to smile mysteriously, stretched out his hand and handed her the small ball phantom, and said, "It likes one thing." ”

"What?" Xiao Tuanzi carefully held the phantom in his hand and looked up at him, a little curious.

"When I left, I went with your blood, Your Highness!"

"My blood?!" Xiao Tuanzi was taken aback, what did she do with her blood?

"Your Highness forgot?" Weng Yan looked around with some vigilance, and after seeing that there was no movement, he approached her and whispered, "In your blood, there is a blood spirit bead flower." ”

"What is that Blood Spirit Orb? That's a good thing that can help all the spirits in the world grow wildly! What a treasure that all races in the world are desperately trying to kill! ”

"Who doesn't like that? Not to mention the little guy. ”

Xiao Tuanzi smiled in surprise, "I see? It's very similar to us cultivators. ”

"yes, it's not, it's in love with you. Otherwise, how can you say that your blood is so fond of it. ”

"Then it won't just like my blood, will it?" Xiao Tuanzi held the phantom spirit in his hand, and suddenly became a little scared.

It's like holding a dirty thing that sucks human blood in your hand.

"No, no, no, how could it be?" Weng Yan shook his head affirmatively, "It must be because it likes you, so it likes your blood!" These ancient artifacts are all transparent things, your cultivation is not pure, your breath is not pure, and it doesn't like you. ”

"Then, if I raise it, will I not irrigate it with my blood?"

"No, Your Highness, don't worry, it will only progress with you."

"With progress?" Xiao Tuanzi looked at the phantom in his palm and muttered to himself.

Cultivate with her, grow with her, and progress with her?

"Your Highness, try it, can you control it?"

"Control it?"

Weng Qian nodded, "Yes!" Just like you would with a sword, see if it listens to you. ”

"Okay," Xiao Tuanzi took it a little farther away, trying to sense it, "I'll try." ”

"Hmm." Weng Yan took a few steps back, leaving room for her.

"Throw away all distractions and try to sense ...... it"

Xiao Tuanzi slowly closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

"With the power of your heart."

Blood-colored light emanated from the palm of his hand, slowly climbing up the phantom's body.

"Try to control it."

The blood-colored light gradually enveloped the phantom, but at that moment, the phantom suddenly erupted into a powerful hot purple light.

"Ahh

said aggrievedly: "Grandpa Weng..."

What kind of broken baby is this?

They were about to burn her.

Her hands...

Weng Qian smiled uncomfortably, "No, it's okay, right?" ”

"This, this phantom spirit is domineering, although it likes to eat your blood, but in the end it is not familiar with you, you still have to cultivate more feelings with it."

"Then you'll let me try it?" Xiao Tuanzi pursed his lips and rubbed his blackened palms, a little unhappy.

Her little white hands are now black chicken feet.

Weng Yan lowered his body, picked up the phantom spirit, and said with a smile: "It's okay, Your Highness, tomorrow will be fine." ”

After Xiao Tuanzi saw that the phantom was gone, he put away the ball and stuffed it into his Qiankun bag.

"Alright then, I'll learn again tomorrow."

The little group turned around and walked towards the inner hall without looking back.

"Hey! Your Highness!! ”

(End of chapter)