Chapter 144: Teleportation
As Qian Fu and Qian Yaya left in a gloomy manner, the farce at the door was declared over, and Song's father and Song's mother, who hurried to the door, did not come forward again after listening to Xiangyang's conversation.
When Song Shuang's four brothers got the news and hurried back, they wanted to comfort their little sister, but they were stopped by Song's father and Song's mother, "You don't have to go over, let her talk with her peers, those children are really good." ”
The four elder brothers of the Song family don't know what happened, which makes the parents praise their sister's friends, besides, aren't they the same age?
Xiangyang and they were all waiting for Song Shuang in the pavilion, and as soon as Song Shuangfu appeared, Huo Jianxin got up and said, "Welcome to join our singles team." ”
Song Shuang smiled, walked over and sat down, and said with relief: "Actually, it's nothing, if you want to say how many feelings there are, it's impossible, I just don't want to forget that past." ”
"Oh, it's sour, it's all floating clouds, come, I don't want to, sister, please drink spirit wine. Huo Jianxin took out his gourd and shook it, and remembered with some embarrassment that his wine gourd had long been empty.
"I'll please, have a drink tonight!" Xiang Yang also happened to want to drink, so he took out all his inventory, and he had the momentum of doing a big job.
"Accompany you to the end. Yun Di picked up a wine gourd, raised his head and poured it, when it came to drinking, he really couldn't drink these female cultivators, it was too barbaric, too rough.
Not to mention how much wine can be contained in Xiangyang's green gourd, even Dai Luluo and Huo Jianxin, he can't drink it, he is also surprised, obviously they started drinking at about the same time, why hasn't his alcohol amount improved in the slightest?
Seeing this, Song Shuang's last bit of sadness on her face disappeared, she also touched a gourd, and drank it in the same way, "I didn't expect you to have spirit wine?"
"That's because our alchemist is still a spirit wine master, and he is a veritable drunkard, just for the convenience of drinking spirit wine. Dai Luluo said with a faint smile on his face.
"I love this hobby and keep it up. Song Shuang drank a gourd of wine, obviously a little drunk.
They expected that in the future, there would be another drunkard in their ranks.
When Song Shuang was almost drunk, Xiang Yang said with a little hesitation: "Song Shuang, you are a waste spirit root, when building the foundation, there should be a natal supernatural power, right?"
Song Shuang's somewhat dizzy brain instantly sobered up a lot, she was lying on the table, she slowly raised her head, did not answer Xiang Yang's question, just looked at Xiang Yang with a solemn face.
In the distance, the four brothers of the Song family, who were secretly eavesdropping on the conversation between their sister and their good friends, also stood up straight with heavy expressions.
This is the biggest secret of their Song family, how can outsiders know? They came to the door on purpose? They approached their sister with ulterior motives?
The qualifications of the children of the Song family are not high, and they do not marry monks with good qualifications in order to give birth to excellent children like other families.
They are just like ordinary people to get married and have children, everything seems to be casual, all because of the particularity of the waste spirit root - the natal supernatural power, although the cultivation of the waste spirit root is difficult, but the temptation of the natal supernatural power is not small.
The reason why they believe that "people are wealth" is also the reason why the Song family has a transcendent status in the cultivation realm, but it is not in the immortal realm, because the children of the waste spirit root have reached the limit of their lifespan before they have ascended.
Xiang Yang and the others had long been aware of the behavior of the Song family brothers, no matter what they thought, Xiang Yang directly raised his right hand, and the vitality of the breath was full of vitality, and the already withered flowers and trees began to grow wildly.
The Song family brothers, who were still full of vigilance before, instantly dropped their jaws, and their surprised expressions were the same.
When Song Shuang saw this, she understood what Xiang Yang meant, she was not testing herself, but she was the same kind of person as herself, but she was still frightened when she saw such a violent scene.
"There's no need to be so surprised, right? I told you before that Xiangyang is a waste spirit root. Yun Di pretended to be calm and said, in fact, he was also frightened, Xiang Yang's ability was even stronger.
"There are a lot of Waste Spirit Root cultivators, and there are not many who really know the natal supernatural powers, and there are not many who can have the natal supernatural powers, so they ......" Therefore, Song Shuang didn't expect that they would know when they were scattered and cultivated.
Huo Jianxin drank the spirit wine from time to time, completely watching the show, and said something heart-wrenching, as a snack, "That's your stupidity, you haven't found out after following us for so long, and you're not as smart as those demon beasts." ”
Song Shuang laughed dumbly when she heard this, indeed, she was stupid, why didn't she think of it? Otherwise, why did those demon beasts like Xiangyang alone?
Song Shuang gently put down the gourd in his hand, and disappeared in place in an instant, Yun Di was so frightened that the spirit wine squirted out, "Fuck, so fierce?
"How is that possible? Do you think it's Pei Yuan Dan on the street?" Huo Jianxin vetoed for the first time.
Just as they were guessing what Song Shuang's natal supernatural power was, Song Shuang's voice came from a distance, "Brothers, even if I am your own sister, it's not good for you to eavesdrop like this?" Song Shuang actually appeared in the corner of the wall.
The four brothers of the Song family looked at Song Shuang who suddenly appeared, and they were not surprised at all, but just touched their noses in embarrassment, "Misunderstanding, we are just passing by, passing by." ”
Song Shuang had already discovered them, but they didn't break it, but they didn't leave, letting their companions see the joke, "It's been a long time since you passed by." ”
Song Da, the fourth elder of the Song family, looked here, looked there, but didn't look at Song Shuang, "Hey, I'm actually lost, when did my mother build the garden? ”
"Yes, yes, we obviously want to go to the front yard, why did we come here? Sister, have fun with friends, brother will go first!" Song Wang, who didn't know how to deal with it, got off the donkey downhill, pulled his eldest brother and left.
Song Shuang also obeyed her four brothers, since she was born, she had never seen this garden repaired, Song Shuang disappeared in the corner again, and when she reappeared, she was already standing in front of Xiangyang and them.
"This is my natal power, I call it teleportation, in a short distance, wherever I want to go, I can appear there in an instant. Song Shuang explained his natal powers.
In fact, there is nothing to hide, she feels that her supernatural powers are chicken ribs, and they are useless in battle.
The gourd in Yun Di's hand fell to the ground and made a thumping sound, but he ignored it, "I'm a little envious of the Waste Spirit Root Cultivator, am I the only one who has this thought?"
He looked at the envious eyes of the others, and it was obvious that everyone had the same idea as him, this was simply his second life!
"How many times can it be used?" "The supernatural power is so against the sky, there must be a limit, obviously, Xiang Yang is well versed in the doorway, because even the invisibility of the Phantom Spirit Tree is only three times at most.
"Until the spiritual power is exhausted, although the spiritual power of the waste spiritual root is relatively full, it is only twice. Sure enough, Song Shuang's words confirmed Xiang Yang's conjecture.
"Since the appearance of your natal supernatural powers, have your supernatural powers improved?" asked Xiang Yang again.
"No, the cultivation is slowly improving, and I don't notice anything. Song Shuang shook his head, not knowing what Xiang Yang wanted to say.
"I have. The words thrown by Xiang Yang shocked Song Shuang.
"Can it be artificially promoted? Song Shuang couldn't wait to know that because of her cultivation and identity, she had suffered enough, but she was helpless.
"My previous spiritual power only had a catalytic effect, green in white, after the recultivation of the wasted work, that is, the destruction of the Dao foundation, after re-cultivating and building the foundation, the spiritual power was light green, and after experiencing various risks, the color of the spiritual power deepened. ”
Xiang Yang didn't know how to directly improve his supernatural ability, but after experiencing this, Xiang Yang speculated, "If you want to improve your supernatural ability, you have to go through pressure, and the greater the pressure and the greater the risk, it is possible to improve the ability of supernatural power." ”
After listening to Xiang Yang's speculation, Yun Di suddenly didn't envy it, he still worked steadily and slowly cultivated, if this magic power was not good, it would become a life-urging talisman.
"In other words, I'm too well protected by my family? If I want to improve my supernatural powers, I should stand in danger and be a target?" Song Shuang couldn't believe it, what kind of magic power is this?
No wonder the Song family generations, so many Waste Spiritual Root Cultivators, but they didn't leave a single word about the advancement of supernatural powers, the risk is so great, don't do it.
"Wait, you just said that you have cultivated to the foundation building period twice in just thirty years?" Song Shuang always felt that something was wrong, but after realizing it, she finally reacted, this is a pervert!
"Congratulations, after joining us, you have become a public enemy of the entire cultivation realm, and I believe that in the near future, your supernatural powers will be greatly improved. Huo Jianxin patted Song Shuang's shoulder and said earnestly.
"This, I absolutely believe that with the spiritual materials you are looking for, there are unique specialties of the underworld!" Song Shuang got along with them for a while and learned a lot of things.
"What kind of spiritual material, where is the underworld?" Wang Yulin, who had never been concerned about himself and was about to fall asleep, suddenly appeared with the word spiritual material, which made him instantly come to his senses.
"You don't know? shouldn't you! Wuxin is a ghost cultivator, how can he not know the underworld?" Song Shuang was also surprised, the ghost cultivator didn't know the underworld?
Xiang Yang They don't know what to say, can they say that Wuxin comes from a world where the cultivation civilization is almost extinct and has disappeared? They are a group of rootless scattered cultivators, it is strange that they can know.
"Well, the underworld, as the name suggests, is the world where ghost cultivators and ghost things are located, where ghost cultivators have entities, which are no different from the monks of the human realm, and can cultivate and advance, and after experiencing the heavenly tribulation, they can have a real body and achieve an immortal body. ”
"In the underworld, there is a rare treasure, which is one of the spiritual materials you are looking for - the three souls, also known as the moon dew. ”
"The Moon Flower Dew is a three-drop dewdrop-shaped liquid spiritual material, born in the land of the Absolute Yin, and absorbed the essence of the thousand-year-old moon. ”
"Moreover, no one dares to enter the land of the Absolute Yin, even the ghost cultivators of the underworld do not dare to step into it easily, the ghost cultivators themselves absorb the filth of the world for cultivation, it is easy to lose their minds, and in the land of the Absolute Yin, it is easy to ......"
Dongfang Zhengyang, who was in the psychic building, never thought that the news of his full blockade finally reached the ears of those who should be listening.