The means that Kan Xingzi said to help Hua Guiyun obtain and use the dragon pattern purple electron microscope early will naturally pay a lot of price. Looking at the apprentice who fell into a coma, Kan Xingzi sighed lightly. "Don't blame your master, I'm ruthless, if you want to blame, blame your damn fate. "Fate, if he exists, he exists, if you believe it, you don't believe it. But for a super scattered immortal like Kan Xingzi, who is infinitely close to a god, fate is real, and its power is unimaginable to everyone. If Hua Guiyun didn't have a red face curse on his body, Kan Xingzi really wouldn't have fused a high-level immortal weapon that only a Tribulation Period cultivator could barely use into his apprentice. But there are no ifs and buts.

In order to integrate this immortal artifact into Hua Guiyun's body, Kan Xingzi spent a lot of heaven and earth treasures to fuse and protect Hua Guiyun's soul. and let Hua Guiyun's **, Yuan Ying, and Sword Soul all accept a baptism of the surname of the dragon pattern purple electron microscope, a high-level immortal weapon, and it is really enough to be electrified. Only then did the dragon pattern purple electron mirror, a high-level immortal artifact, have a chance to reluctantly fit Hua Guiyun, and Kan Xingzi spent a lot of effort to fuse the two together.

A high-level immortal weapon is so troublesome, an ordinary immortal weapon, Kan Xingzi can definitely make it obediently fuse with an ordinary person ten times eight times. However, the high-level immortal artifact represents that the immortal artifact has produced a certain spiritual surname, and there is a requirement to recognize the master. If Hua Guiyun is the legendary Heavenly Thunder Body or the top spiritual root of the Thunder Clan, in this case, the fusion of the Dragon Pattern Purple Electron Microscope and Hua Guiyun will not only not be hindered, but the Dragon Pattern Purple Electron Microscope will obediently integrate into Hua Guiyun's body. However, Hua Guiyun is just a very ordinary high-level spiritual root, which can be said to be enough to see than ordinary people, but it is far from meeting the conditions for the dragon pattern purple electron microscope to independently recognize the master.

But even if there are heaven and earth treasures and the elixir of Kanxingzi to protect Hua Guiyun's soul, Hua Guiyun's ** will definitely not be immune to a meal of electrotherapy, or tens of millions of high-voltage heavenly tribulation thunderbolts. So Hua Guiyun couldn't hold on for a moment at all, and lay down obediently.

Three days later, Hua Guiyun slowly woke up in a room. Hua Guiyun, who slowly opened his eyes, first felt the softness of his body, as well as the long-lost sense of powerlessness. "What's going on?" Hua Guiyun shook his head, trying to sort out the chaotic memories in his mind. But Hua Guiyun, who had just shaken his head, found that he didn't have the strength to shake it over again, "What the hell is going on?" Hua Guiyun didn't remember the scene before he fell into a coma at all, this is the sequelae of the separation of the soul and **, the memory is chaotic, and the temporary incompatibility between the body and the soul makes Hua Guiyun, a sword cultivator in the Void Netherworld Period, have no combat power at all.

After lying quietly and motionless for more than two hours, Hua Guiyun finally straightened out his memory, and his soul also entered the Yuan Infant in his own coordination. Hua Guiyun, who knew what had happened and what had happened, smiled bitterly, and he couldn't imagine that the soul of a cultivator would be so painful when it was separated from Yuanying. "It's all worth it, though. Hua Guiyun's Yuan Infant opened his eyes, and the Yuan Infant who had been baptized by the power of thunder and lightning through the dragon pattern purple electron mirror turned from silver to a little purple.

In Hua Guiyun's Yuan Ying Purple Mansion, Hua Guiyun's Yuan Ying was surrounded by white light, and behind the two-foot-sized Yuan Ying, a purple gossip-shaped mirror, and even four antler-like accessories revolved around the Bagua Mirror. The dragon pattern purple electron microscope, an immortal artifact, naturally shrunk to a size proportional to Hua Guiyun's two-foot Yuan Baby, and was automatically carried behind by Hua Gui Yun Yuan Baby. And in that two-meter-sized white light cluster, it was not only Hua Guiyun's own Yuan Infant who was wrapped, but also the sword soul. Hua Guiyun could sense through Yuan Ying that the sword soul that had undergone the baptism of the dragon pattern purple electron mirror also had some places that had begun a new evolution.

In the Purple Mansion, Hua Guiyun controlled the actions of his own Yuan Infant, and after sensing the situation of the dragon pattern purple electron mirror and the sword soul slightly, Hua Guiyun finally put his mind at ease. These two are particularly important to him! One is a high-level immortal weapon that has been fused with great difficulty, if he encounters irresistible danger in the future, this treasure can even rely on the spirit surname of the immortal weapon, and begin to protect his body independently, exert the power of a high-level immortal weapon, and sweep in all directions. The other one is used as a sword cultivation and a foothold in the future.

After discovering that these two things were in good condition, Hua Guiyun's two-foot-tall Yuan Ying began to touch the edge of the white light cluster. Obviously, this light shrouded itself, and Hua Guiyun felt the need to understand. The edge of the light cluster is a textured film, and the lovely eyes of Hua Guiyun's young Yuan Infant body look left and right. After looking at it for a long time, Hua Guiyun didn't find out what this white light cluster did.

After discovering that Yuan Ying's eyes alone would not make any discoveries, Hua Guiyun began to ponder. The small, child-like silver two-foot-sized yuan baby body showed an old-fashioned look, with his hands crossed in front of his chest and contemplative. If this scene is discovered by others, people can't help but laugh at the same time, and at the same time, they will feel a little weird.

After a long time, Hua Guiyun finally made a move. Hua Guiyun's cute primordial body moved again, slowly approaching the textured film on the edge of the white light cluster. Hua Gui Yunyuan's young right hand gently pressed against the film of light, but his eyes were slowly closed. Hua Guiyun once heard Kan Xingzi say that the Yuan Infant is the top priority of a cultivator, but the Yuan Infant composed of aura is the most sensitive to the cultivator's sensing. Even if it is a treasure material of heaven and earth that has never been met, its fundamental role can rely on Yuanying to sense a ** and not leave ten.

But after all, Yuan Ying is the most important thing for cultivators, and generally speaking, there are really few cultivators who dare to try this. If there is some divine consciousness hidden in it, when the Yuan Ying senses it, it will directly send the sheep into the tiger's mouth, and it will be a big loss if it is taken away and reborn. It's just that Hua Guiyun is now surrounded by this thing, how can a dead pig be afraid of being hot?

As soon as Yuan Ying sensed it seriously, Hua Guiyun felt an incomparably quiet and contemplative aura filling Hua Guiyun's mind. Until a long time, Hua Guiyun's Yuan Ying didn't sense anything else. In the Purple Mansion, Hua Guiyun's cute Yuan Infant Body opened his eyes, "That's it, what's the use of this thing?"

Time is a ruthless pig-killing knife, but the cultivator is the pig forged in iron. Thirty years have passed, and it can't take away a trace of changes in Hua Guiyun, and the passage of time can't show the slightest change in the cultivators. On the contrary, Hua Guiyun finally changed his appearance back to the appearance of a young man in his twenties, this plastic surgery is not ordinary natural, not an ordinary success!

Thirty years have passed, and Hua Guiyun and Kan Xingzi, the two masters and apprentices, are once again sitting in the air at an altitude of 200,000 meters. This time, Kan Xingzi sighed, "I thought I was a celestial, but I didn't expect that you, a kid, would learn so many of my skills in thirty years." Except for some heat and some experience, you can really get out of the school. "Kan Xingzi has to sigh, his lifespan of hundreds of millions of years, even some of the tricks and secret books entrusted to him by the primeval immortals who came to the end can be dressed up with planets. And he streamlined it a bit, absorbing the essence, but those secret texts and tricks can be learned. However, thirty years, only thirty years! This monster apprentice has a general understanding of what is about combat.

Not to mention the primeval immortals, it is the magic tricks that Kan Xingzi has learned and obtained from his own travels, which can be called the most complete in the cultivation world and the most complete under the cultivation method. Unexpectedly, this time the boat capsized in the gutter and was hit by this monster apprentice. In thirty years, he learned a rough idea, tens of thousands of tricks, and this apprentice memorized them without much understanding. Next, it depends on his own integration and how to choose.

(The first chapter of the new book after 50,000 words!, let's hit the new book list...... ）