Ling Ruoyu: "???"

Why don't you tell me to just cut down the Heavenly Dao?

Zhao Changhe took out the dragon bird and hung it on Ling Ruoyu's back, and said with a smile: "You have two transformations. If you can't beat it, use dragon bird. If you still can't beat it with dragon bird, use galaxy. Come on, girl, this is your trial.

.”

Ling Ruoyu then remembered that his father once planned to let him travel with ancient swords to test gods and demons. Later, he said that he had other ideas... In fact, at that time, Zhao Changhe had thought about visiting other worlds. The so-called need to confirm his ideas.

Is it to see how the conversation with my ex-wife went?

Ling Ruoyu suddenly felt that all of her mother's reactions were within her father's predictions... Ordinarily, in terms of the overall situation, her mother has always been the ceiling of the world, but in terms of male and female ranks, someone seems to have been crushed...

The girl stepped into the pavilion with thoughts of the relationship between her father and mother in her mind.

When I entered, I discovered that it looked like a simple pavilion from the outside, but there were various magic circles and restrictions all over the place when I entered. They were obviously used to absorb energy and prevent internal battles from destroying the attic.

A middle-aged female Taoist priest sat cross-legged in the center, refining elixirs.

Zhao Changhe followed Ling Ruoyu, stroking his chin and looking at the fire of the alchemy furnace. He was also thinking in his mind that compared with the world of cultivating immortals, alchemy was downplayed a lot in the world of the Book of Heaven, and medicines were mainly used for healing.

A small amount is used to strengthen the body and strengthen the body or improve physical condition. Although it is called elixir, it is actually pharmacological, which is quite different from the magical effects of various elixirs for cultivating immortals.

Just as he was thinking this, he saw the middle-aged Taoist nun open her eyes and look at Ling Ruoyu.

Ling Ruoyu took a step forward, cupped his hands and said, "Junior Ling Ruoyu, please give me some advice, senior."

The Taoist nun looked at Ling Ruoyu for a while and frowned: "Strange bone age, strange soul, strange sword intent...are you a demon who seizes people?"

Ling Ruoyu: "..."

It seems that it is not impossible to understand it this way. Even Longque is called a demon sword... But according to this person, there really is such a thing as "demon" here. I have never seen it since I came from the countryside.

"That's it, it doesn't matter what it is." The Taoist nun flicked her fingers, and a pill flew out of the furnace: "If you defeat my skill, then go to the top."

"Whoosh!" The pill rushed straight towards Ling Ruoyu, and when it got close, it suddenly turned into smoke and exploded.

Ling Ruoyu retreated and held his breath, and a ball of sword flowers suddenly burst out from the sword in his hand.

Layers of sword shadow blocked the smoke, and at the same time, a wisp of sword energy was released and struck at the side of the Taoist nun.

The Taoist nun's expression changed slightly. She had such a strange sword aura. Is this what swordsmen are like?

She casually diverted the sword energy, and the fire in the alchemy furnace spread forward and suddenly rose into the air.

Ling Ruoyu suppressed her face. She had never seen this kind of fighting style in the world. Isn't this a swindler? It is said that Aunt Suzaku's flames were only able to be released at the third level of the secret treasure. The Taoist nun in front of her had only limited strength.

She was similar to Ling Ruoyu, how could she set the fire so lightly?

She didn't know that with this Taoist nun's system, she could set off fireballs during her Qi refining period... The current battle situation didn't allow her to think too much, so she quickly penetrated the floor tiles with her sword, and the sword energy exploded, cutting off the source of the ground fire.

At the same time, he took out a small dart with his left hand and threw it at the Taoist nun.

Zhao Changhe touched his chin: "My sense of smell is good."

Ye Wuming glanced at him sideways, wanting to say that of course, no matter whose daughter it was... He swallowed the words as he spoke. This guy had teased him enough through this relationship today, so he couldn't let him continue to follow his lead.

Climb the pole up.

With a "clang" sound, the Taoist nun stretched out her hand and the dart hit the alchemy furnace. The sword light burst out in front of her eyes. Ling Ruoyu and his sword merged into one, like a startling rainbow across the alchemy furnace, and rushed towards her resolutely.

With the fire all over the floor, the girl is like flying into hell, the picture is very beautiful.

Seeing that she was about to succeed, the Taoist nun suddenly threw the fly whisk in her hand.

Ling Ruoyu: "?"

Others use the whisk as a whip-like weapon. It can wrap around the sword, making it very difficult to tangle. Why do you throw the whisk upward?

As thoughts flashed through her mind, the fly whisk suddenly swelled up and rolled towards her waist with a "whoosh".

Ling Ruoyu was shocked and turned around in the air to try to avoid it, but the fly whisk followed and swept around him relentlessly, as if it could stretch infinitely.

Zhao Changhe pursed his lips and looked silently.

Magical weapon... Isn't the reason why I came to observe these things just to find out how we are different from the way of heaven?

A mere battle situation that is not high-end has already revealed its clues in all aspects.

"Pa!" Ling Ruoyu, who was chased by the fly whisk and had no way to go to the sky or to the ground, suddenly kicked the central pill furnace.

The alchemy furnace was kicked over, and the flames suddenly rose, just in time to burn the whisk in the sky to ashes.

Ling Ruoyu's sword was already placed on the Taoist nun's neck, and she gasped violently: "Cheng Rang."

The Taoist nun looked at her strangely: "How come you seem to have never fought before and are so unfamiliar with various spells and treasures?"

Ling Ruoyu: "..."

I've been in a lot of fights, but I'm not as shameless as you.

"Forget it." The Taoist nun was very impressed: "You are so unfamiliar, but you can use the environment to win, and you have such a sharp sword, I'm afraid the Lord will like it very much. Go up."

Ling Ruoyu asked: "How many more floors are there?"

"Not much, nine floors."

Ling Ruoyu's eyes flashed with excitement. As expected, the battle situation over there meant very little to him, and these strange trials were all the more tempting.

"Violent maniac, I don't know whose temper I follow." Ye Wuming looked helplessly at Ling Ruoyu's energetic expression. The girl's face was already like a tabby cat, and her breath was a little messy. Obviously, the battle just now was not

Easy. There are eight more battles above, and each battle is obviously more difficult than the last. The little girl actually became excited.

Zhao Changhe tilted his head and didn't answer. Who can do this? Of course it's a certain bloodthirsty Shura...

"Quque, let's go." Ling Ruoyu patted the door panel behind him excitedly: "Maybe I'll need your help in the next battle!"

Seeing his daughter walking up in a hurry, Ye Wuming walked over with his hands behind his back to follow her, and asked without looking away, "What are you thinking about? Why don't you say anything?"

Zhao Changhe followed up, looked inward, and responded casually: "I'm upgrading."

Nameless Ye: "?"

Zhao Changhe smiled slightly: "Some of the insights are not just Ruoyu's... they are also enlightening for me."

"...What did you realize?"

"At least I can think of how I should use it if the Heavenly Book is placed in front of me again." Zhao Changhe turned his head and looked at Ye Wuming: "Ms. Shuling, do you want to consider... letting me use it?"

(End of chapter)
Chapter completed!