Chapter 187: Xianzhi Body

Gu Chen still kept the agreement, and first took out "Qiongbi Xianzhi" to shape Xiong Heng's body. Ling Hu Heng was not interested in this at all, and wandered around in the Valley of the God of Medicine.

It's just that the disciples of the Medicine God Valley are all glaring at him, so Hu Heng naturally knows what is going on, but with his state of mind cultivation, how can he feel uncomfortable about this? Not to mention that these people just dare to be angry and dare not speak.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, more than a month has passed. Ling Hu Heng lives a good life in the Medicine God Valley, not to mention the big fish and meat every day, and he can also peek at the cultivation of the disciples of the Medicine God Valley everywhere, he can no longer be described as a god and a ghost in the Medicine God Valley, and he has been listed as the most unpopular figure, not one of them.

Ling Hu Heng didn't care, in his opinion, the exercises in the Medicine God Valley were inefficient, and he had gone astray by relying on pills to increase his cultivation. The purpose of cultivation is to challenge one's own limits and explore one's potential, but the cultivation method of Medicine God Valley has gone against the grain, no wonder the disciples of Medicine God Valley have cultivated amazingly one by one in the early stage, but the more they go to the back, the more difficult it is to move an inch. Don't look at Gu Chen's cultivation in the void period, God knows how many elixirs he swallowed. Ling Hu Heng finally understood why the silent Taoist refused to let him rely on the pill, if he continued to cultivate like this, Ascension would be a pipe dream, unless you were lucky enough to go against the sky, get a legendary Ascension Pill, and immediately ascend after taking it...... It's a pity that this kind of elixir only exists in the legend of zĂ i, and no one has seen its true face.

It's just that the Heavenly Realm Ascension Pool has been destroyed, and who can ascend? Ling Hu Heng smiled bitterly, picked up a jar of wine, and drank it with a grunt.

"Hahaha. Boy, look. Lao Tzu already has a physical body!" A thunderous voice came from behind him, so that Hu Heng didn't have to look back to know that it was the Xiong Heng.

Ling Hu Heng put down the wine jar. said lightly: "It took a month to get a physical body, what is there to look at......"

Xiong Heng didn't care about Ling Huheng's saliva, snatched the wine jar with a big grin, took a big sip without blinking, and burped before saying: "You kid doesn't have a backache when you stand and talk, Lao Tzu's cultivation is so high, do you think you don't have any requirements for the physical body?" Not only the compatibility of the original spirit, the physical body, but also the operation of spiritual power...... These have to be taken into account. Hehe, a month is a little less!"

Ling Huheng ignored these and asked, "Your long-cherished wish has been fulfilled, I think I should also go." ”

Xiong Heng was stunned for a moment, and said: "Where are you going? Lao Tzu wants to show you, Xianzhi's physical body is powerful, tsk, the speed of spiritual power is much faster than before, not to mention, even the power is a little greater!"

Linghu Heng didn't seem to hear it. said: "I think, I should go to Linghu's house." ”

Xiong Heng remembered what he said before, stretched out his big hand and patted Ling Huheng's shoulder, and said, "Boy." My daughter-in-law is about to wake up, don't you go and take a look? Otherwise, I want her to accompany you to Linghu's house. How?"

Ling Hu Heng's eyes dodged a little, and said, "What if she wakes up, I just want to know more about my father......

Xiong Heng laughed and said, "I don't know about you kid, I'm just looking for an excuse to dodge! If you leave, who will take back the position of master for me?"

Linghu Heng was stunned and said, "When did I promise to help you?"

Xiong Heng smiled: "It's okay if you don't help." Lao Tzu is going to kill all the people in the Linghu family!"

Ling Huheng knew that he wouldn't do such a thing, but he still took a step back and said, "It's okay for me to accompany you, but I won't make a move." ”

Xiong Heng said: "Just go, scare the turtle grandson surnamed Xiao, his grandmother, actually dared to kill Lao Tzu's son, he is a motherfucker!" In fact, he thought to himself, Ling Hu Heng went, how could he stay out of the matter!

But thinking of his son, Xiong Heng instantly gloomed, although Xiong Gang is not like him, and even a little weak, but no matter how he says it, he is his son, and he was killed, how can he, as an old man, not take revenge! Just thinking that his incense is gone, Xiong Heng is a little teary-eyed......

At this moment, Feng Thunderstorm hurriedly walked in from outside and whispered, "Master, Madam has woken up." ”

Ling Hu Heng's hearing was not weak, not to mention that Feng Lei Yu didn't intend to avoid him, hearing this, Ling Hu Heng's body shook slightly. Xiong Heng scolded: "It's good to wake up, Lao Tzu has to ask clearly, Lao Tzu's grandson was harmed by which dog day, Lao Tzu wants to dismantle him into eight pieces and throw him into the blood pool, so that he will never be able to live beyond the !!."

After that, he picked up Ling Huheng and ran out of the valley. Linghu Heng's heart was in chaos, and the six gods had no owner, so they could only be dragged by the bear. Xiong Heng was anxious, and soon came to the small valley, and the first thing he said was: "Ah Qian, are you awake?"

Mrs. Linghu's original name was Linghu Wenqian, she was awake for more than half an hour, and she was notified of the thunderstorm when there was no abnormality under the inspection of the medicine elder. Obviously, Feng Thunderstorm had already told her about Xiong Heng, and she thought that she would never see Xiong Heng again.

She just wanted to struggle out of bed, but was held down by Xiong Heng, and asked anxiously: "Ah Qian, where is my grandson, was he killed? Who is it, sue Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will kill his whole family!"

Linghu Wenqian looked at Xiong Heng in a daze, and suddenly cried out: "Father-in-law, go and meet him, he can't hold it anymore, the traitors have surrounded him, the top ten elders have betrayed eight, the three major protectors have betrayed two, and the prince is ......."

Feng Thunderstorm wept silently on the side, and said softly: "Young master, he ...... It's gone......"

Hearing this sentence in Linghu Wenqian's ears, she did not hesitate to hear the thunder in the sky, she only felt dizzy for a while, and fainted again......

Yao Lao was in a hurry, and finally woke her up with a golden needle, and she started crying. Xiong Heng is also an old tearful, Ling Hu Heng, who has always liked to joke, is also unintentional at the moment, he just wants to know about his father Ling Hu Potian......

The three of them hugged their heads and cried for a while, and Xiong Hengcai said hatefully: "It's all my fault, if I hadn't listened to the slander, how could I have attacked the Ancient Sword Sect and killed Gang'er, it's all my fault! I knew that Gang'er was not the material for being the master of the door, but I threw this heavy responsibility to him, he was too soft, I should have expected this day, I blamed me, I blamed me......"

Linghu Wenqian didn't speak, and kept sobbing. Feng Lei Yu wiped his tears and said softly: "Young lady, now is not the time to blame yourself, we need to know if the little young master is still alive?"

Linghu Wenqian seemed to have caught a life-saving straw in the water, grabbed Xiong Heng's hand tightly, and said eagerly: "My daughter-in-law wants to know, is the silent Taoist here?"

Xiong Heng was a little strange and said, "That bull's nose is not there, what's wrong?"

Linghu Wenqian said word by word: "The child is there ...... him"

Ling Huheng originally listened to the conversation between them indifferently, but after hearing this, his face changed greatly. The silent Taoist only accepted four apprentices in his life, Lin Jiandi, Yan Feixia, Wu Zhen, and him, the closest in age and life experience is only Wu Zhen, could it be said that Wu Zhen is the grandson of Xiong Heng, the master of the Demon Gate......

Xiong Heng's eyes lit up, and he said: "Haha, Niu Bi is not here, but his apprentice is here! Boy, don't you want to know about your father, hurry up and tell me the whereabouts of Lao Tzu's grandson, and Ah Qian will tell you." Boy, hey, boy, are you distracted?"

Ling Hu Heng slowly came back to his senses and accepted this reality with difficulty, he found that a room full of people were looking at him, even Nalan Ruoxue, who had just come in, was staring at his face tightly.

Ling Hu Heng smiled bitterly, there are not many apprentices who are silent, and those who are interested can know it after a check, do you still need to say it?

Xiong Heng didn't think so, Ling Hu Heng was a disciple of the Silent Daoist, and the things that came out of his mouth were naturally more accurate than his own speculation, and he was already a little impatient.

Ling Hu Heng looked at Xiong Heng's tall and burly body in a daze, and found that Wu Zhen was really five or six points similar to him, except for his temperament. The same tall body, the same thick eyebrows and big eyes, and the same slightly curly hair, all indicate that Wu Zhen is Xiong Heng's grandson.

Ling Huheng originally thought that Wu Zhen was just a little taller and stronger than ordinary people, but where would he have thought that he would actually be Xiong Heng's grandson? Ling Huheng didn't think that if it weren't for such a grandfather, Wu Zhen's tendonous temperament, where would there be such a high level of immortal Dao cultivation? This is the benefit of heredity.

Ling Huheng spit out a sentence with difficulty: "If I guess correctly, Ah Zhen should be your grandson." ”

Xiong Heng was overjoyed, hugged Ling Huheng's shoulder, and asked, "Which one, has Lao Tzu seen him?"

Ling Hu Heng gave him a blank look and said, "You didn't even have the interest to look at him at that time......

Xiong Heng thought of the very burly young man, who had said inconsequential things to Ling Huheng along the way, and the scene where he walked impatiently in front of him seemed to be right in front of him. He was surprised and regretful, and said secretly: "How can Lao Tzu be so stupid, it's not my Xiongheng species, can he be so tall?"

Xiong turned his head sideways and said to Linghu Wenqian: "Ah Qian, I've seen that kid, it's very good, he looks exactly like Lao Tzu!"

When Linghu Wenqian heard this, her heart was already half relieved, and she said, "That's good, that's good." A hint of a motherly flush appeared on her face.

Nalan Ruoxue Bingxue is smart, how can she not know that the woman in front of her is her future mother-in-law? Her face blushed for a while, like a ripe peach, and she secretly said in her heart: "Fortunately, I don't serve well in any place, mother-in-law, she should accept me, right?" Thinking of this, his face seemed to be burned by fire, and it was hot and hot. (To be continued......)