Xiao Yang Jian pondered with the obscure and mysterious "Nine Turns of Xuangong".

Ning Xi didn't rush to the third floor of the Ancient Scripture Pavilion and continued to wander around the second floor.

According to Jiufeng, after the Twelve Ancestral Witches became quasi-saints, several of them adapted and created exercises that were more suitable for themselves according to the "Nine Turns Xuangong", and they were all placed here.

This is the "Fire Eating Sutra" by the fire god Zhu Rong.

Interestingly, this legal clan can also cultivate, but it has to have the body of an innate fire spirit.

Grandma's, that's really demanding.

Ning Xi watched it from beginning to end, yes, very good, Huo Shen Zhu Rong is really a talent.

It's a pity that there is no innate fire spirit body, and whoever practices this exercise will be finished.

This is the "Earth Sutra" of the ancestral witch and the queen!

This is the "Xuanshui Sutra" co-produced by the water gods!

"Hey, this is the Void Annihilation Sutra!" of the Space Ancestor Wu Emperor Jiang!" Ning Xi held the "Void Annihilation Sutra" and looked at it for two hours, "It is worthy of being the strongest existence among the twelve ancestral witches, this "Void Annihilation Sutra" involves the rules of space, it is really broad and profound, I have used it for so long, and I have not been able to read it thoroughly." ”

Ning Xi stayed on the second floor, first, he was interested in the Wu clan's exercises, and second, he wanted to watch the great witch Kuafu's daily steps.

It's a pity that there is no collection of Kuafu's "Day by Day" in the Ancient Scripture Pavilion.

Ning Xi walked to the third floor of the Ancient Scripture Pavilion, and at some point, Jiufeng had quietly come here.

"Our son has liked cultivation since he was a child, but he hates reading very much, and it is useless for me to teach him. Jiufeng's gaze penetrated the floor, staring at Kunfeng, who was immersed in a sea of books on the first floor of the Ancient Scripture Pavilion, "He has never read a book as seriously as he did today, it seems that there are some things that his mother can't replace his father after all." ”

Ning Xi smiled very sadly when he heard this, turned around and plunged into the formation information.

The father and son went to the Ancient Scripture Pavilion every morning to study, and at noon they conducted various experiments, pondering how to quickly fish out the dragon's whisker blood crown fish from the inexplicable lake, and practiced at night.

The days flew by, and another year passed.

Today is the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, and the whole Xiaoyao Valley is very lively.

Ning Xi was busy preparing the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner all day.

Kunfeng is now diving headlong into the chopping method, and is full of endless enthusiasm and interest in improving the chopping method.

In the morning, when he heard that Gu Yijian had returned to Xiaoyao Valley, he immediately went to find Gu Yijian.

"Master is above, please accept the apprentice's worship!" As soon as Kun Feng saw Gu Yijian, he knelt down and kowtowed three times, then stood up and said seriously, "Quickly pass on the 'Ten Thousand Swords' of our Shushan Sword Sect to me." ”

Kunfeng also heard that the sword immortal is incomparably sharp, so he wants to get a top-level sword immortal method to take a look.

Gu Yijian was stunned, and he didn't know what this young city lord was doing.

"I worship you as a teacher, if you don't teach me the method, don't blame me for deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestors. Kun Feng coughed dryly.

Gu Yijian couldn't provoke Kunfeng, and after repeatedly telling Kunfeng not to spread it, he passed the "Ten Thousand Swords Technique" to Kunfeng.

"Why isn't there a method above the Golden Immortal?" Kun Feng was not satisfied.

Gu Yijian said helplessly: "Young City Lord, you don't know something, expounding the internal transmission of the Fa, it has always been the realm where you go, and then the Dharma of which realm you have, which is also a disguised control to prevent the sect from rebelling." ”

"You live a miserable life. Kun Feng complained, turned around and ran.

As for Xiao Yang Jian, he was taking care of Fairy Yunhua.

Fairy Yunhua is pregnant again, and it is now seven months old.

"Mother, you should give me a younger brother, boys are solid, girls are soft and weak, boring. "Xiao Yang Jian is already seven years old, and he has been cultivating the Ancient Breathing Method to improve the Origin Qi, and has not yet begun to cultivate the Eight or Nine Xuangong.

"Your opinion doesn't matter, your father likes girls, I'm going to give your father a daughter. Fairy Yunhua touched her bulging abdomen.

Xiao Yang Jian was suddenly silent.

Living in this home, he has long been accustomed to this kind of sudden forced stuffing of dog food.

"Hey, if you were a girl, your father would have two pearls in his palm, and he would be even happier. Fairy Yunhua fantasized.

Xiao Yang Jian suffered tons of injuries in an instant, and couldn't help but say: "This fairy, you said that it would be nice if I could have a reliable mother!"

Yunhua Fairy said: "You try it again, believe it or not, tomorrow, I will comb your bun, smear your eyebrows and wear a skirt." ”

Xiao Yang Jian's face was full of black lines, and he said: "First, your behavior is to clearly tell everyone how unreliable you are, and second, my father will never allow this kind of nonsense to happen." ”

"Now your father is obedient to me. Fairy Yunhua smiled proudly, "Erlang, let's make a bet." ”

"Hmph, what's there to bet on, my dad is the most principled, so he won't follow you around. Xiao Yang Jian said like a little adult.

Coincidentally, Ning Xi came in with a bowl of chicken soup.

"Yang Lang ......" Fairy Yunhua showed what she thought was the sweetest smile, and then said to Yang Tianyou in a greasy tone that made Xiao Yang Jian have goosebumps, "I suddenly thought, if you dress up Erlang as a girl, it will definitely be very similar to the girl we gave birth to, you let Erlang dress up for me, okay." ”

"Good idea," Ning Xi turned his head to look at Xiao Yang Jian, "Go, change into a skirt and make your mother happy." ”

"This gentleman, you recognize the wrong person, I don't have a father!" Xiao Yang Jian turned around expressionlessly, and ran away without looking back.

He knows his father too well, and once he tries to fool people, he estimates that he can't bear it 100%.

"Hey, this kid is so smart that he won't even give me a chance to make a black history for him. "Ningxi's harvest this year is also huge.

Although the method of fishing for the dragon's whisker bloodcrest fish has not been thoroughly studied, it is not without any gains, and five true immortal-level dragon's whisker bloodcrested fish have also been fished.

One of them was also sold for a high price, and it was exchanged for two six-grade blood-tonifying immortal pills.

Now Ning Xi's activated source power runes have reached ninety-one, which can increase the strength of ninety-one bulls.

"In another year or two, I will reach the extreme of the Dust Immortal. Ning Xi thought about this, walked out of the bedroom, and met Kunfeng head-on.

"Dad, the Ten Thousand Swords Technique of the Shushan Sword Sect has opened my eyes in opening up the edge. Kun Feng said excitedly.

"Wait until tomorrow for you to evolve the six-winged golden cicada's heavenly supernatural power-the six-winged divine sword, so that you can see the edge of the six-winged divine sword. "Ning Xi used the slashing method to collide with the Six-Winged Divine Knife, but he didn't take much advantage.

First, Ning Xi's cultivation did not reach the extreme of dust immortals;

Second, the six-winged divine sword is indeed very powerful.

Ning Xi thought about integrating the Six-Winged Divine Sword into his slashing technique, but unfortunately he had observed too few times at the beginning and failed to grasp the most fundamental essence.

"Okay, I heard Lao Gu say just now that Xiang Liu was chased and killed very miserably, and one of his head was cut off by Tang Yin, the giant of the Mo family, with the Cangsheng Sword. Originally, he could not escape death, but was finally rescued by a woman in a red robe. Kun Feng said.

Ning Xi frowned, the one who calculated him and Fairy Yunhua twice was a red-robed woman, was it the same person as this red-robed woman?