Chapter 1617
“The East!” as soon as Lu Xiaotian’s momentum was over, Xiang Qingcheng’s graceful body had come flying. Hold Lu Xiaotian tightly for fear that Lu Xiaotian will disappear out of thin air.
“Well, it’s all over.” Lu Xiaotian held each other’s delicate body and patted Xiang Qingcheng on the back to comfort him.
“Ha ha, Dongfang boy, I’ll wait for you back in Fengqing mountain. After your state is stable, let’s fight again. Let’s see if it’s your 13th level physical cultivation or my God changing friar!” Lu Xiaotian successfully broke through. Xiang Kuang naturally won’t stay to be boring, leaving time for Lu Xiaotian and Xiang Qingcheng.
“Good!” Lu Xiaotian said simply, and Xiang Kuang’s breath disappeared from the airspace in an instant.
“Dongfang, when are you going to leave this world?” Xiang Qingcheng raised her head. “I don’t want this day to come too early.”
“Don’t worry, we still have a lot of Shouyuan. We’ll wait until you get through the God’s disaster.” Lu Xiaotian said. Although there are flat peaches in his hand, he can’t use them for a while. Especially after this breakthrough to the 13th level of physical cultivation. Xiang Qingcheng has also realized the true meaning of the second kind of water at this time. Even if he plans to consolidate the current state, he can afford to wait for decades or even hundreds of years.
Xiang Qingcheng gently lowered his head and agreed with Lu Xiaotian’s arrangement. “Let’s go back first. If you don’t show up, it’s estimated that the people over there in Fengqing mountain are very worried.”
“HMM.” Lu Xiaotian took Xiang Qingcheng and turned the power of blood Gang into a pair of blood wings behind him. When the blood wing waved, it immediately chased the wind and the moon.
“What a fast speed, faster than crazy uncle!” Xiang Qingcheng enjoyed the pleasure in front of him and shouted.
“There’s still faster.” Lu Xiaotian smiled. After breaking through the spirit, he had the pain and pleasure of really enjoying the world.
“Uncle Hu has returned to the mountain!”
“Congratulations, master, to ascend to the top and turn into God!”
“Master!” “little brother!” “brother Lu!” Yu Ya, Lu Wushuang, Hehu and others appeared one after another with a happy face.
“Go and inform Mr. and Mrs. Xiaji to take out the best spirit wine and drink it in ten days.”
“Whoosh…” Lu Xiaotian’s voice dropped a little. The first cheering was not Niu Kun and his party, but the boundary breaking insects, chasing spirit little white dogs and small fire crows.
“Mr. Lu, we have already prepared the spirit wine.” Xia Ji and his wife laughed and came with Yan Xiaoyu.
The whole Fengqing mountain is full of joy. Occasionally, Xiang Huaxin of the Qin family will come to visit. The purpose of visiting is to determine when to leave this world from Lu Xiaotian. While Dongfang Yi is in the demon family territory, she will send a note from time to time.
Soon after becoming the 13th level of physical cultivation, Lu Xiaotian stabilized his realm and realized the changes brought by the power of blood gang and the great progress of yuan God after the Jin level. During this period, Xiang Kuang fought with Lu Xiaotian twice. Although Xiang Kuang was promoted by Lu Xiaotian 20 years earlier, Xiang Kuang was hanged and beaten by Lu Xiaotian when they fought with the five-color Jiaotou stick.
Xiang Kuang’s call is unreasonable, but after losing to Lu Xiaotian without suspense twice in a row, Xiang Kuang has no intention to continue to fight with Lu Xiaotian. After all, Yu Xiaoqiao, Xiang Hua, Hehu and others will come to join the fun every time. Xiang Kuang is ashamed and can’t talk back. Bitterly, there was no more self defeating behind.
“I said, Dongfang boy, I was promoted to Huashen 20 years earlier than you. It’s reasonable to say that my realm is more stable than you. Why can’t I fight you? Does physical cultivation really have such an advantage over ordinary friars?” Xiang asked in private.
“Have you finished refining your dragon Yuan?” Lu Xiaotian asked.
“Not yet. If the refining is over, let me deal with you, boy.” Xiang Kuang’s mouth tilted. He was angry at the thought of being hanged by Lu Xiaotian before, and he didn’t know how to respect the old and love the young. Save him some face in front of outsiders.
“I’ve finished refining now. Even if you’ve finished refining, it’s estimated that my cultivation in mana will have reached the level of transforming God by then.” Lu Xiaotian smiled calmly, and even refining is different in degree. From the smell of Xiang Kuang’s hand, it’s not closely combined with Longyuan. If Lu Xiaotian wants to, You can use the keel to extract the dragon Yuan from Xiang crazy’s body.
“You freak.” Xiang Kuang said with a wilting voice, and immediately rested his mind to fight with Lu Xiaotian again after completely refining long yuan.
“Brother Tian, brother Tian, it’s not good!”
Lu Xiaotian is talking to Xiang Kuang. At this time, the dull Hehu rashly rushes in, looking flustered. Among these people in Fengqing mountain, Lu Wushuang is not the fastest to enter the country for cultivation. On the contrary, it is this stupid Wo Hu. It is only a few decades that he has advanced all the way to the great Friar and understood the true meaning of wood. But the fat boy’s mind hasn’t grown much.
But these people in Fengqing mountain are also quite tolerant of Hehu. Hehu naturally takes Fengqing mountain as his home. Especially for Lu Xiaotian, who rescued him from danger, he regarded him as a brother and rarely violated him at ordinary times.
At ordinary times, Hehu looks heartless. After all, in Fengqing mountain, no one really cares about Hehu. Outside Fengqing mountain, both Terrans and demons are in awe of this mountain area. Where dare they make trouble.
“What’s the matter? You really mean to be a great friar. What’s the matter?” Xiang Kuang said angrily. Looking at this world, is it possible that some people dare to break into Fengqing mountain without permission. If there are eighteen gold people alone, they can’t collapse on this day,
“Xiao Qiao, Xiao Qiao, she has become a wood. Brother Tian, go and save Xiao Qiao!” Hehu’s voice hurriedly said.
“What? Body numbness?” Lu Xiaotian opened his eyes. After so many years, Yu Xiaoqiao hasn’t had any changes. Lu Xiaotian almost ignored her Zhimu spirit. Without Hehu leading the way, Lu Xiaotian can already feel the amazing wooden spiritual power rising into the sky. Lu Xiaotian pressed his hand slightly on the stone chair, and the man had jumped out.
“Brother Tian, wait for me.” Hehu quickly turned around and lightened his back. His fat body, which was several times stronger than that of normal people, had been easily mentioned by Xiang crazy.
“Master, Xiao Qiao is her.” Xiang Hua also looked at Lu Xiaotian in panic. Facing the current situation of Yu Xiao Qiao, he also felt at a loss.
“Zhimu spirit body, it was the attack of wood spirit in the body that gave birth to Zhimu spirit heart, which can only appear in rumors!” Xiang Kuang was only one foot later than Lu Xiaotian. He saw that Jiyu Xiaoqiao had been completely wooden at this time, standing there like a beautiful wood carving, with a smile on his face. But this smile has solidified forever. There was a burst of vitality on the side of Yu Xiaoqiao. The originally dense mountains. At this time, the trees, flowers and plants absorbed the pure wood spiritual power and began to rise rapidly.