Xiao Luo was stunned when he heard this, and he didn't know what Yi Qing was going to do, but since he was Qingyun's father, he probably wouldn't harm himself, so he listened to the other party's words and crossed his knees to settle down.

Immediately after, in Qingyun's shocked gaze, he saw Yi Qing ignoring his own new injuries and suddenly spilling up a terrifying spiritual power.

Fortunately, this spiritual power was limited to the formation of the hut, otherwise, according to Qingyun's feeling, if Dad was powerful, he was afraid that his entire mountain would be razed to the ground.

Immediately, Yi Qing sacrificed a powerful artifact with a unique shape, exuding brilliance and life breath from the dantian, and then quietly suspended it in front of him.

The object appears to be composed of nine small lamps that form a lotus-like platform, one of which is quietly burning with a soft spiritual flame.

Different from the original earthfall spiritual fire and the mortal fire in the world, although the light emitted by this spiritual flame was red, it was extremely gentle, without the slightest burning feeling, and even faintly glowed with a glass-like luster, which also exuded a fascinating aura.

"It's... This is, Yuan Ling is really hot!"

It was the first time Qingyun had seen his father really show some magical methods, and Xiao Luo opened his eyes after feeling the strange atmosphere, but he was almost jaw-dropping by the scene in front of him in an instant.

"Eldest sister, what is the Yuan Ling True Fire?"

Qingyun felt that this word was a little familiar, and asked curiously.

"The Wind Guardian casts the Burning Spirit Treasure Table, and the Returning Spiritual Monk ignites the Yuan Spirit True Fire!"

It was not Xiao Luoyi who answered him, but Zhong Xiao, who had been silent for a long time.

Xu is gradually coming out of the grief of bereavement, Zhong Xiao simply answered this common-sense question for Qingyun, while Yi Qing stared at each other and said angrily:

"Shut up. ”

The three of them quickly closed their mouths, and then, after taking out their Burning Spirit Treasure Table, Yi Qing took a deep breath and said softly:

"Hold back!"

So Xiao Luoyi quickly closed her eyes and bit her silver teeth, because she instantly understood that Yi Qing was going to give herself a creation.

Immediately, as soon as he saw Yi Qing grasp the void, a wisp of white qi slowly rose above his already wavering Yuan Spirit True Fire.

And as these white qi were pumped out by Yi Qing, Qingyun was visible to the naked eye, his father's face became more and more pale, and the powerful aura around him also decayed like a low tide.

Beads of sweat dripping down Yi Qing's forehead made Qingyun understand that his father must be in great pain.

Soon, the wisps of white gas condensed into a belt, and was flicked by Yi Qing's fingers, and instantly shot towards Xiao Luoyi's dantian, after doing all this, with a poof, Yi Qing spit out a mouthful of red blood.

Qingyun just wanted to step forward to help, but was blocked by a wall of air condensed by Yi Qing's hand, and then spit out several mouthfuls of blood before it stopped.

Looking at the Yuan Ling True Fire on the Burning Spirit Treasure Platform, it had shrunk by nearly half at this time, and its color had become dull, slowly put away by Yi Qing like rootless duckweed.

Similarly, Xiao Luoyi seemed to be experiencing great pain after receiving the white qi that Yi Qing shot into her body.

This white qi seemed to contain extremely sharp sword intent, easily breaking the seal that Yi Qing had previously set up outside Xiao Luoyi's dantian, and then like a sharp blade cutting paper, it burrowed into her dantian in less than a blink of an eye.

Poor Xiao Witch thought that her cultivation would be abolished, but after feeling it carefully, she found that the white qi seemed to be penetrating directly, rather than damaging her dantian.

Then the white qi took root, like a seed, absorbing the few remaining spiritual power in her body all the time, which was also the source of her intense pain.

But as time passed, Bai Qi also began to slowly feed her some more pure spiritual power and repeatedly, as if it had become a part of her dantian, and the speed had surpassed that of Mingyu Borneol, which was extremely strange.

"Whew~"

Seeing that Xiao Luo gradually stabilized, Yi Qing slowly spit out a mouthful of turbid breath in his chest, then wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile:

"Luo Yi, what you have in your body is an immortal qi that I cultivated when I was in the Condensing Realm, but unfortunately it is also the only one, but the foundation is extremely tough, after you hold it, if there is no accident, it is easy to step into the Wind Realm, and it is not impossible to return to the Spirit Realm. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was shocked!

Even Qingyun knows how precious the fairy energy is!

According to the exercises or Dao Ji that he practiced, after reaching the contemplation realm, the monk had the opportunity to cultivate his own immortal qi or demonic qi.

But most of these people are peerless Tianjiao who are not one in a million, and although the immortal qi at this time is weak, it means that they already have the possibility of entering the avenue of heaven.

And after the Concentration Realm monk merges the primordial spirit and the physical body into one, he can step into the Wind Realm.

But at this time, in the true sense, they were not complete Wind Realm cultivators, but half-step Wind Resistant, because they had not yet forged their first Burning Spirit Treasure Platform in their bodies.

Only after the casting of the nine Burning Spirit Treasure Platforms, that is, the consummation of the Imperial Wind Realm, if there is still an opportunity at this time, they will also have the opportunity to cultivate their own immortal energy, and the immortal qi is to ignite the true fire of the Yuan Spirit on their Burning Spirit Treasure Table, the most precious fire!

In the end, through the immortal qi to ignite the true fire of the Yuan Spirit, the monks of the Wind Realm can be regarded as completely stepping into the supreme end of the human realm and returning to the spiritual realm!

Of course, someone like Xiao Luo who was forcibly beaten into the immortal qi was actually a pseudo-immortal qi.

Generally, this kind of thing will only appear in those big sects, and the elders of the Spirit Realm who are about to die will draw out their immortal qi and enter the bodies of those Wind Realm cultivators in order to promote their juniors.

The price of doing this is extremely expensive, not to mention that the longevity of the spiritual monks is greatly reduced, and those Wind Guardians will also be impure because of the immortal qi, which may cause their Burning Spirit Treasure Platform to collapse at any time and kill themselves.

Even if he is fortunate to succeed, he can only become a "pseudo-spiritual cultivator", and it will be difficult to improve his cultivation in the future, but Xiao Luoyi will not be in this situation.

Because her realm is very low, she can be transformed into a yuan, and she has not even condensed the primordial spirit, so there is no risk of this kind of seedling growth.

Yi Qing's immortal energy will slowly become her own as Xiao Luo grows, thus truly opening a door to heaven for her.

But there is also a big problem, that is, if the cultivators of the Condensing Realm can cultivate immortal qi, most of them will be protected by the sect to prevent others from snatching it.

Because this kind of immortal qi is very easy to integrate into the body when it is first born, if it is discovered by those who have cultivated deeply and cannot ignite the true fire of the Yuan Spirit, it will be a sure thing that there is no place to be buried.

And now, the only outsider present seemed to be Zhong Xiao, who couldn't help but secretly wipe a cold sweat for himself, and was also thinking about his future.

At this time, the weak Yi Qing supported the ground with a hidden front, which was able to stabilize his figure swaying in the wind, and then he casually laid down a sealing array, so that Xiao Luo, who had stabilized, continued to digest the gains again and again.

After fighting the Heavenly Tribulation one after another, he drew out his immortal qi, which was tantamount to asking for half his life for Yi Qing, and after breathing for a while, he slowly returned to Qingyun's side and removed the qi wall.

"Daddy, how are you, are you alright?"

Qingyun held it up and asked with concern.

"Daddy is fine, don't worry. ”

"That's your..."

"It's okay, Daddy knows, she's not an outsider. ”

Yi Qing said with a smile, Qingyun was stunned for a moment, then relieved, and then said with a red face:

"It's still Daddy's eyes like a torch. ”

Yi Qing's taciturn is even more Qingyun, and he often stops in the middle of his words, which makes the master not know whether to say it or not. At this time, he was already able to stand still, gently pushed Qingyun away, lifted Zang Feng up, and asked:

"What's the name of this sword?"

"I named it Zangfeng. ”

"Zang Feng, well, good name, quite in line with your character. ”

Yi Qing stroked the sword body approvingly, and then said:

"The traces of calcination on it are earthfall spirit fire?"

"Daddy is so good, he knows everything!"

"This sword is very ancient, most of it is a relic of the ancient period, even the primeval period, even the father can't see through it, I don't know how such a divine object of the Absolute Immortal Sect Master fell into your hands?"

Qingyun's eyes flashed slightly, and he glanced at Zhong Xiao next to him, which couldn't help but make him sigh in his heart, but Yi Qing said indifferently:

"It doesn't matter. ”

It's just that his words are okay, but it makes Zhong Xiao's hanging heart even more like falling into an ice cave.

Qingyun immediately explained a few words, but whenever he encountered something related to him, Yi Qing took the initiative to interrupt it and did not allow him to elaborate.

"I see. ”

Yi Qing nodded clearly, the mountain breeze blew through his sassy white robe and shoulder-length hair, making him look very handsome, but his pale face revealed a thick sickness, and Jiao Qingyun was worried.

"There are thousands of creations, and there should be a share of my son. ”

Smiling, Yi Qing said lightly, and then his voice suddenly became solemn:

"Yun'er, although that high-grade earthfall spiritual fire has not raised the level of Zang Feng, it has most likely activated its hidden spirituality, just imagine how the master of the Absolute Immortal Sect would give an ordinary dead thing when he rewarded his subordinates? It's just that you can't imprint the blood mark on it just because you can't cultivate enough, you just need to practice diligently, and one day it will come naturally. ”

"Yes!

"Well, that's very good, by the way, the evil aura inside Zang Feng is very strong, it has reached a point where even being a father will produce fear, its true power is definitely not something you can imagine, you need to be more careful when using it in the future. ”

"Yun'er knows, but the last time I used it, I found that it will actively absorb the evil qi in my body, so that my state of mind becomes calm and calm when I fight, and it will not affect my heart, which is very useful to the enemy!"

In fact, the current Qingyun didn't know that what Zang Feng had absorbed was not just the evil qi around him.

Yi Qing nodded, and then joked:

"That's good, in fact, I didn't kill much for my father in his life, and his evil energy was limited, so Zang Feng couldn't exert much power in my hands, but Rao was like this, and the battle on the top of the mountain just now also helped me a lot, at least I wasn't killed by the terrifying thunder. ”

"How could Daddy die!"

Just speaking of this, Qingyun suddenly stopped, because he remembered the cold ending of his father who fell in a pool of blood after his heart was pierced.