On the seventh day of the second month, spring is long.

In the Wei Mansion, a young man in white stood downstairs, wiping the wooden box on his hands.

Five days have passed since the Xunmeng Tower. After Yu Qing brought him back, he hurriedly left.

Wei Xiazhi now has a slight pain except for the sword wound on his chest, but the other injuries are almost healed and can move slightly.

"Is this a seventh-level warrior?" the young man in white clenched his fists and thought to himself.

In the past, if I had such an injury, I would have to lie down for a month before I could get out of bed.

Wei Xia was a seventh-level warrior at the age of 16. Compared with ordinary people, his qualifications to practice martial arts are quite good.

After all, most people can only reach the ninth level... or even enter the martial arts.

He started practicing martial arts at the age of ten and broke through two realms in six years. The hardships and humanity were difficult.

Only he knows how useless he is.

"call--"

He carried the cast iron wooden box inside and walked into the house.

Carrying weights every day is now a kind of practice.

"Ye Wei should be able to break through to the Qi Gathering Realm soon. If you want to break through to the Qi Gathering Realm again, you must have spiritual jade..."

The boy suddenly took out a copper needle, which was covered by a layer of golden light, like a small golden ball.

"Give me your life..." A small voice came from the golden ball.

Qi refining is very mentally consuming. If it is just a simple use, Wei Xiazhi can fully master it now.

"Tell me, what do you want to do?"

The illusory villain poked his head out of the silver needle, "Cover, take the cover away, I'm going to melt--"

bite!

"call--"

"I almost burned to death."

Wei Xiazhi stood quietly, and at some point there was a tiny golden dagger in his hand.

The illusory villain crawled out of the copper needle until he became the same size as Wei Xiazhi's head, and suddenly fell to the ground and lying on his leap.

Wei Xiazhi frowned slightly, but she was not afraid of him playing tricks.

"Your Majesty, I'll be worshipped!"

After pulling off the yellow robe on his back, the boy in white asked, "What is his consciousness?"

"Your Majesty, think about it carefully..."

"Thank you for your hand."

Wei Xiazhi hesitated for a while and reached out his hand.

A small stone instantly appeared on the young man's palm.

"Is this... jade?" Wei Xiazhi felt the texture of the slippery stone and said in confusion.

The illusory villain crawled over and said tremblingly: "Your Majesty, this is the jade seal! You have picked up the jade seal!"

Wei Xiazhi's face was calm. When he touched the jade, it was indeed like a small seal, which was very interesting.

"The jade seal? What's the purpose of it?"

call out!

After the boy finished speaking, the small white seal immediately turned into a golden dragon and drilled into his body along the boy's arm.

"Hmm? Why can't you feel it?"

The illusory villain's face that could not be seen clearly seemed to be full of dullness, "Ah?"

"Your Majesty, listen to me and say it slowly first."

Wei Xiazhi was not here, "I originally planned to take you to Daozong to receive rewards, so it's best not to talk nonsense."

Wei Xiazhi naturally scared him. He was just Ye Wei and even made enemies with Yao Siyue. The Purple Qi Sect dared not go now.

It’s hard to say in the future. What if one day one breaks the realm and becomes a grandmaster?

Then he must go and ask for an explanation for Miss Mengqing.

The illusory villain stood up and said excitedly: "You have the blood of the dragon, and you have encountered this great thing. Wouldn't you put on a dragon robe?"

Wei Xiazhi frowned, "Why are you talking well, what kind of blood of the remnant dragon?"

The illusory villain crawled back to the bronze needle, "Your Majesty, don't interfere. I can't hold on for long. When I recover my soul in the future, I will fight with Your Majesty in all directions. The founding general must be sealed..."

clang--

Wei Xiazhi slapped the floating demon-seeking needle on the ground with a sword and said coldly: "Speak well!"

The bronze needle immediately settled down and said, "Your Majesty, your ancestor must be the orphan of the illegitimate emperor of which dynasty..., and then...and then in your generation, you can be considered a dragon, right?"

"That's okay. This little dragon vein is enough because there is the dragon energy that I don't know which unlucky emperor lost..."

Wei Xiazhi thoughts drifted away and thought, "So that's it... it's because I have so little dragon blood on my body, and I was caught and pulled out, and I dug up my eyes that I couldn't open..."

"Oh no, it's true. We are still under the sight of the group... we need to find a place to shelter from the wind and rain as soon as possible."

"Maybe Dao Sect... is the best choice."

The bronze needle was still saying: "So, when we gather our strength, we will be able to start the country in the future... Being that ghost cultivator... It's not too satisfying to find a founding general!"

Wei Xiazhi came to his senses and asked, "Who is the name?"

The copper needle trembled, as if it was very excited, "It would be better if you didn't mention your surname before, your name is Wei Xiazhi, so... just call me Xia Liufeng! At that time, the founding country will give me a surname. Wei Xia Liufeng is so loud--"

clang--

"Say." The boy said coldly.

"Oh, just call me Xia Liufeng, come from the Netherworld, attach to the demon cultivator who practices the Five Gangster Demons, and escape into the Nanling Immortal Dynasty..."

Wei Xiazhi interrupted: "What's the purpose?"

“…Surprising attack on Piaomiao Peak!?”

Wei Xiazhi asked, "Where is Piaomiao Peak?"

"ah!??"

"You don't even know Piaomiao Peak?!!"

"Isn't that the first sect of your Nanling Immortal Dynasty?"

"No, it's called Piaomiao Sect. When other Taoist sects in the Nanling Immortal Dynasty met people from Piaomiao Sect, they could not call themselves sects. Just like when the cultivator of the Purple Qi Sect saw it, it can only be said that the disciples of the inner sect of the Purple Qi Peak had met their senior brother..."

Wei Xiazhi didn't listen to what he said carefully. He felt that this ghost cultivator was extremely noisy and was thinking about how to send Ye Wei into a Taoist sect.

Even if you still can't avoid the sight of those people, you will at least have the protection of your life.

It is impossible for people from outside dynasties to take disciples of the Dao Sect in front of the Dao Sect.

The Dao Sect has many advantages and more face, not everyone can touch it.

"Xia Liufeng... Do you want to die or live?" A ball of golden light like flame appeared in the boy's hand, roasting the copper needle.

"Don't--"

"No! Your Majesty, aren't you asking nonsense?"

"Ghost cultivator is also a human being. I am a good ghost, I am a good ghost!!"

Wei Xiazhi shook the ball of true spirit refined in his hand. Not to mention anything else, this Qi Refining technique has many uses.

The boy in white put his hands on his back and walked around the room, "Tell me, I don't know much about you ghost cultivators."

The copper needle was lying on the table and trembling constantly, and it took a while before a sound came out.

"Ghost cultivators are also humans. Like you, the cultivators who claim to be immortals, they are all cultivating true spirits, but..."

"Ghost cultivators and demon cultivators...there are different skills...some skills do require depriving others of their lives."

"But, there are only a few techniques, and some ghost cultivators are also very good..."

Wei Xiazhi interrupted him, otherwise he could say until night, "What's the matter with the dragon energy on me?"

Xia Liufeng knew what he asked, and quickly explained: "It should be that your Majesty, the dragon blood in your body is too thin, and that dragon energy is also protecting itself... have you hid?"

"I can't build any dynasty, and I don't have the ability. Don't call me Your Majesty... Now I just want to enter the Taoist sect to practice." The young man said calmly.

Xia Liufeng: “…”

"ah?"

"ah!?"

"Which boy has no dream of exploring the world, and which man has no idea of ​​becoming emperor when he picked up the jade seal?"

"No, my soul power can't hold on anymore. Give me some spiritual jade and let me slowly enlighten you..."

Dangbang!

After Wei Xiazhi took off the copper needle, he also made up for it.

"Returning the Spirit Jade."

"Have you ever seen that emperor with only one spiritual jade?"
Chapter completed!