Chapter Seventy-Five: Return to the Spirit Pavilion
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―――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――― "That...... Dad, when will the Ancestral Realm be opened?" Ao Shuang raised his eyebrows and asked.
"Three days later, aren't you unable to use spiritual power in the past two days? The day after tomorrow, there happens to be a small auction in our Qingyun City, which was reported by the Phantom Jade Business Alliance in our Qingyun City, you can go and take a look." Although it is only a small auction, there will still be some spirit grass, elixir and spirit weapon spirit skills. Ao Tianhao said slowly: "And most of the families in Qingyun City will participate, and you should be able to see the little girl of the Liu family at that time." ”
Ao Tianhao also smiled after speaking.
"Well, let's go check it out then. Aoshuang nodded.
"Shuang'er, now that you are also a spirit master, there are some things I should really tell you. In fact, our Ao family is not without a spirit king! The Supreme Elder of our Ao family, that is, the fifth uncle of the father, should be over 140 years old this year. Ao Tianhao looked at Ao Shuang and said.
"More than one hundred and forty years old?" said Aoshuang, incredulously.
"Yes, Elder Taishang has worked hard all his life, just for our proud family. It doesn't usually appear, but when our Ao family encounters the danger of extinction, Elder Taishang will sacrifice his life at any time and shed a drop of his own blood for the Ao family!" Ao Tianhao sighed and said solemnly.
"Shed a drop of your own blood for the Ao family...... Ao Shuang heard his father say this, looking at Ao Tianhao's serious expression, he couldn't help but feel a little throbbing in his heart.
"Whew, okay, Shuang'er. You stay, I still have to discuss the specific matters of opening the ancestral realm with the elders. After speaking, Ao Tianhao opened the door to leave.
"Wait, Dad, this is what I learned from my recent outings, and it's useless for me to take it, so I'll hand it over to the family." After Ao Shuang finished speaking, he took out a space ring and handed it to Ao Tianhao.
Ao Tianhao turned around, took Ao Shuang's space ring, and said in shock after sensing the items in the space ring: "Shuang'er, have you robbed a small family?
"That's not true, it's just that the owners of these things all have the cultivation of a middle-level spirit master or above. Ao Shuang said casually.
"Shuang'er, my father still underestimated you, it seems that you have experienced a lot this outing. You must be careful in the future, you know, only alive. to become stronger. Ao Tianhao touched Ao Shuang's head.
"Got it, Dad. Aoshuang smiled.
After Ao Tianhao left, Ao Shuang instructed Lu'er to get some hot water and pour it into a wooden basin. In fact, Ao Shuang didn't want to take a bath at all, because the smell of blood on Ao Shuang's body was caused by too many killings, and he couldn't wash it off!
Ao Shuang can be said to have been fighting continuously in the past half a month, although he has never been defeated. But as long as it's a fight, it doesn't matter if it's an easy defeat or a hard win. There will be some dark diseases and some bruises in Ao Shuang's body, especially Ao Shuang's simple and rough fighting style, fist-to-fist, palm-to-palm hand-to-hand combat!
Close the doors and windows, pour some spiritual liquid that can repair the dark diseases in the body into the wooden basin, take off the clothes that have not been changed for nearly half a month, and jump into the wooden basin where the hot water gradually turns light blue after pouring the spiritual liquid......
"Hu ......" leaned against the edge of the wooden basin, and Ao Shuang also took a deep breath comfortably.
The light blue spiritual liquid was dissolved by the hot water, and gradually repaired Ao Shuang's somewhat dark body, and a warm feeling instantly spread over every part of Ao Shuang's body.
During the period when Ao Shuang was soaking in the wooden basin, the bruises on his body were also repaired by the spiritual fluid little by little, and the dark diseases in his body gradually disappeared.
Until the hot water in the basin became cooler and the color of the water became clear and transparent again, Ao Shuang also stood up from the wooden basin, stretched his waist, and a sound of "crackling, crackling" also came from the bones.
Ao Shuang felt that although he still couldn't use spiritual power in his body, he was still full of vitality, and couldn't help but exclaim: "This feeling is really good!"
Putting on a new dress, Ao Shuang looked at himself in the bronze mirror, and muttered to himself: "Although it doesn't look very handsome and handsome, if you taste it carefully, it also has a real man's taste." ”
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The next day, because Ao Shuang can't use spiritual power now, he can't cultivate. I had no choice but to come to the Spirit Skill Pavilion again to see if there was any spirit skill suitable for me.
Coming to the Lingji Pavilion again, Ao Shuang looked at the three big characters "Lingji Pavilion" depicted on the plaque on the door. Ao Shuang remembers that when he first came, he found that these three words were extraordinary, but at that time he was only a second-level samurai. He was already a low-level spirit master, but when he saw these three words, this feeling became even stronger.
Closing his eyes, he looked at the three big words "Lingji Pavilion", stretched out his right hand, and his index finger gestured the three words Lingji Pavilion over and over again in the void.
"Huh?" The Pavilion Elder in the Spirit Technology Pavilion was meditating at this time, and he retreated from the meditation, obviously discovering Ao Shuang's abnormal movement.
"Isn't this the kid who cultivates sword killing? He has actually reached the realm of a spirit master, but how could the spiritual power on his body be squandered by him?"
After a while, Ao Shuang slowly opened his eyes and shook his head: "With the improvement of the realm, there seem to be more things I don't understand......"
"Boy, what do you see?" asked the Pavilion Elder as he opened his weeping eyes and looked at Ao Shuang.
The kid was stupid, and he only saw that this was a set of swordsmanship, but he still couldn't figure out the mystery of it. "Ah, the Bodhisattva looked at the Pavilion Elder from behind the door and said.
"Not bad, haha. With the realm of a low-level spirit master, you can see that this is a set of swordsmanship, and it is not simple. The Pavilion Elder nodded, smiled and said.
"Are you here to pick up spiritual skills this time?" the Pavilion Elder asked again.
"Well, I've fully understood the Sword Killing Duel, and this time I'm here to see if there are any swordsmanship that suits me. Aoshuang nodded.
"Then you came for nothing this time, I remember I told you, although the Sword Killing Duel is a human-level high-level spiritual skill, it is comparable to a ground-level low-level spiritual skill. I'm afraid there is no swordsmanship in the Spirit Technique Pavilion that suits you. The Pavilion Elder shook his head and said.
"That's a pity, there is no suitable spiritual skill, the kid went back......" Ao Shuang didn't linger, and after bowing to the Pavilion Elder, he turned around and left.
After Ao Shuang left, an old figure appeared in front of the Pavilion Elder.
When the Pavilion Elder saw the visitor, he smiled and said, "Old arrogant, your descendants will not let you choose spiritual skills?"
"What do you know? This kid is different from ordinary people, and besides, the spirit skills of the Spirit Skill Pavilion are really not suitable for him. Said the man known as the old arrogant.
This person is none other than the Supreme Elder of the Ao family, a strong man in the Spirit King Realm, Ao Song.
It turned out that Ao Song secretly told the Pavilion Elder just now, telling Ao Shuang that there was no spiritual skill suitable for him here, and there was no suitable spiritual skill for him, so the Pavilion Elder sent Ao Shuang away.
"Old Proud Head, you saved my life back then, and I promised you to serve as the elder of the Ao Family for twenty years, and now it has been fifteen years. Elder Pavilion looked at Aosong and said.
"Yes, but we made a bet, I don't know if you remember. Ausson said.
"If someone can comprehend the swordsmanship in the three words of 'Spirit Skill Pavilion' with the realm of the Heavenly Spirit Master, I will serve as the elder of the Pavilion in your proud family for the rest of my life. Pavilion Elder said slowly.
"Yes, there are still five years to go, and it is very likely that this junior of the Ao family just now will be able to comprehend the swordsmanship in the three words of "Spirit Skill Pavilion". "Aosong Road.
"Is he the arrogant man you told you to kill a high-level spirit master with the realm of a low-level spirit master? This kid was a second-level warrior two months ago, so he became a low-level spirit master so quickly. Okay, old arrogant man, a gentleman is a word, and the horse is difficult to chase. I'm also so old, if he can really comprehend this sword technique with the realm of a Heavenly Spirit Master, I don't mind dying in your proud family!"
"Okay, then let's wait and see, this kid is even better than Tianhao when he was young. Ao Song's cloudy old eyes were also slightly glowing, and he said loudly.