Chapter 744
Seeing that the little boy in front of him was calm and calm, and would not sink into it, Ling Su narrowed his round cat eyes proudly.

As expected of her!

But Xue Honghua took the civet cat back into her arms and rubbed it vigorously.

"As expected of the cat I brought out with my own hands, it's really clever."

But seeing this scene, Minglin's brows remained unchanged, and she fell safely behind Xuanqing Tianzun.

The white-bearded old man felt a little relieved when he saw Xue Xi's gains and losses. After all, this son is the most talented disciple of Tianwen's generation, even Xue Honghua brought him here.

Apparently, his regard for Xue Xi and his regard for Ming Linlang are the same.

If it was because of Ming Linlang that Xue Xi's state of mind had some blemishes that affected his cultivation, it would inevitably lead to some disasters.

Xuanqing swept the dust with his whisk, brushed his long gray beard with his right hand, and said with a smile.

"Now you, a raccoon slave, are extraordinary."

It is unheard of and unseen that ordinary wild cats can be raised to the third extreme state of the upper immortal by him. In the past tens of thousands of years, this is the only one.

Xue Honghua's red dress was patted by the civet cat, and she didn't see her anger when she grabbed the messy silk thread. She just restrained the cat in her arms with magic power, rubbed it wantonly, with a satisfied face, and turned her head to look at Xuan Qingdao.

"My little Lingsu is naturally the most extraordinary."

"The creatures of heaven and earth are all independent individuals, but in fact they all have extraordinary potential. How can they be determined simply by blood?"

He looked back at Xue Xi and cursed angrily.

"What are you staring at at the little fairy? Can you just look at it?"

"Follow me into the palace quickly, don't embarrass me by staying here."

Xue Xi didn't laugh and play like before, she only withdrew her fiery eyes from Ming Linlang, and then disappeared behind Xue Honghua.

The young man in red nodded to Xuan Qing and said, "Old man, I will take a step first."

So even walked towards the palace.

Xuan Qing clicked his tongue twice, snorted softly, and said in a low voice: "You are more than 3000 years older than me, and you pretend to be a fairy."

He looked at Ming Linlang behind him, admiring him even more, and said with a smile.

"Let's go, follow the deity into the palace, and bring you to pay respects to a few heavenly deities."

Ming Linlang's eyes were as clear and quiet as autumn water, neither arrogance nor impetuosity, neither surprise nor joy, she nodded her head and walked into the hall.

……

More than three months, but suddenly.

Pei Xihe stretched out her right hand, spread out her palm, strands of pure magic power gathered into a small ball, and then a brilliant brilliance burst out from inside, which was generated from a very small place and then spread to the whole.

The aura of mana became thicker and deeper, its volume increased, and its power had also grown substantially, without showing any signs of instability.

She held it in the palm of her hand again, only to see that its volume gradually shrunk, and its aura continued to drop to the previous state, and then it seemed that nothing had happened, and it re-entered the body.

A look of surprise appeared in Pei Xihe's golden eyes, and he felt very refreshed for a moment.

Deriving the law of the change of spirits in this way, and painstakingly studying this "Seven Changes of the True Dragon", finally mastered the first change!
How strong is her mana background compared to the monks in the same realm?If the supernatural power of the first transformation is activated during a martial arts battle, it can be doubled, which is enough to be used as a trump card.

At that time, it will be enough to make the opponent suffer unprepared.

Pei Xihe took a deep breath, but another dragon scale appeared in his palm.

Its whole body is pure ink, and there are faintly colorful rays of light, but it looks a little dim.The tentacles warmed up, delicate and smooth, just like the best suet jade.

This is exactly what Ao Huahua left behind, but it should not be called this name now.

The spirit god who lived in the body of the little flower snake has completely got rid of the predicament, reshaped the body of a real dragon, and broke out with the posture of a flying dragon in the sky. Now it is the Tianzun Ao Hua back then.

Pei Xihe didn't feel at a loss, but was even more joyful when thinking of the supernatural power hidden in it.

"That's right, this is really a supernatural power not inferior to "The Seven Changes of the True Dragon", and the understanding of the theory of 'spirit' makes people feel more and more mysterious."

She muttered to herself, her words full of surprises.

It seems that the foundation of the supernatural powers of the True Dragon Clan is all rooted in the "spiritual son". This kind of supernatural power is called "Xuanlong Rongtianfa".

This method is by no means worthy of its overbearing and magnificent name. When it reaches the peak of its great success and is at its peak, if it has enough mana to support it, I'm afraid it will really melt the wild sky.

The true meaning contained in this technique is based on the spirit son. It is believed that the creatures in this world, mana, aura, treasures and weapons, even the incense of faith, and the golden light of merit and virtue can all be divided into subtle and difficult to detect spirit sons.

And all kinds of differences are just differences in essence, and the laws of condensation and composition are ever-changing.

The True Dragon Clan believes that there are two kinds of contradictions between the spirit son and the spirit son: repulsion and attraction.

The harmony and order presented to the eyes today is nothing but the subtle unity of contradictions.

And this technique is to use one's own mana as a blade to dismantle the Taoist supernatural powers displayed by the opponent, destroy this subtle unity, and make them crumble and dissolve naturally.

It should be noted that monks have complicated spells, like tens of thousands of connected beads, paved into a big net.

In previous battles, one had to bear its power and forcibly blast out the openings.But the fusion of sky only needs to break a few key "beads" on the big net, so that it can be broken.

Four or two pulls a thousand catties to take advantage of it!

Pei Xihe had the foundation of "Seven Changes of the True Dragon" before, and already had some insights into Lingzi, so he didn't find it difficult to understand after practicing the "Xuanlong Melting Heaven Art", on the contrary, it confirmed each other.

She stretched out her right index finger, which was filled with a deep gray-black light,

Following his will, he pulled out a strand of silk thread that was so thin that it was almost invisible and dropped it on the jade bed in the cave mansion. In an instant, there was a low swishing sound, and the black and gray light could easily annihilate this remarkable treasure into ashes. .

The more than three months of practice has finally come to an end.

Pei Xihe put away her supernatural powers contentedly, and then found out the treasure book she carried with her.

Before she went into seclusion, she left the title of 'Zhao Fuxi' on the list of immortals, so she expected to have a lot of flamboyance.

I don't care about other people's comments and comments, but I also need to grasp the movement, and don't let go of any clues, so as to prevent problems before they happen.

The communication area on the treasure book is naturally the best choice.

Pei Xihe urged her mana, and suddenly a burst of brilliance burst out from the booklet-shaped treasure book, condensing into dense words, and she could see the latest posts.

[The ancient secret recipe of Xianyaofang, let you sweep away fatigue and be yourself]

[The extinct nine-tailed sky fox will reappear?To protect and cherish the monster race, the monsters are responsible! 】

[Kunlun Ascending Disciple Surprised Demonic Sword Cultivator, 130 Seven Celestial Immortals in the Sword Sect in March have never lost a single defeat! 】

[Why do male ghosts cry frequently in the middle of the night in the Jiuxiao Mountains? Is it the loss of morality, or the distortion of ghost nature?Details are in...]

(End of this chapter)

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