Chapter 153: Spirit Transfer, Inner Gate Sword Garden [Updates every day, please subscribe]

Author: BBQ without coriander

Chapter 153: Spirit Transfer, Inner Gate Sword Garden [Updates every day, please subscribe]

"Yuan'er! You're finally back! Let me take a closer look."

In the courtyard of Qianrong Mansion, Tong Yinchun hugged He Yuan and burst into tears. Everyone else gave space to the mother and son, while He Lian and Zhao Huoer sat in the main hall.

It's just that Zhao Huo'er looked at the pink light wrapped around He Lian's chest with a strange look, and He Lian also had a headache.

He Lian has never seen such a shameless person. No, this is such a shameless sword.

The dignified Lord of Lianxu, who has lived for countless thousands of years, can actually be so straightforward!

How else to say, ‘The most humble person is invincible’.

No, the most humble swordman is invincible!

"You shouldn't use the Little Five Elements Spiritual Energy True Light so easily."

He Lian sighed in his heart.

When he was pestered by Sister Fan before, he originally thought that he could stop it by using the True Light of the Little Five Elements Spiritual Agendum to nurture her.

Unexpectedly, this method is equivalent to passive absorption for other artifacts. How can a small five-element spiritual essence true light be able to control it for a month or two.

But Sister Fen is different. This ten thousand year old monster directly and actively absorbs the true light of the Little Five Elements Spirit, and it can be digested in half an hour at most.

More importantly, Sister Fan is addicted to this stuff!

"I still want it."

Sister Fan, who was half asleep, started talking in her sleep. He Lian was frightened when he heard this.

After Miss Fan tasted the Little Five Elements Spiritual Yun True Light before, she couldn't stop and asked for it endlessly.

In just half a day, He Lian was almost squeezed dry. If He Lian hadn't sorted out the magic weapons before and accumulated several entries for restoring mana, he would have done it now.

But after finally feeding Sister Fan, this bitch refuses to leave!

He didn't want to go through He Yuan anymore, so he just wanted to go to He Lian. If He Lian didn't have sword intent in his body and couldn't force it through, he would probably be snoring happily in He Lian's broad and strong chest.

He Lian rubbed his temples and said in his heart: "Zhen'er, please save daddy?"

Zhen'er didn't respond. The spiritual pressure accidentally revealed by Sister Fan was so terrifying that Zhen'er was frightened and hid in the deepest part of Zhen Yan, but He Lian knew that Zhen'er could hear him.

"You don't have to be afraid. Although Sister Fen is a bit shameless, she is Yuan'er's protector. You are Yuan'er's sister. She won't be shy."

He Lian thought for a long time, and the only way to get rid of Sister Fen's entanglement was to ask Zhen'er to take action. Zhen'er is now in the later stages of growth, comparable to a pill-forming monk, and the attainments of the Little Five Elements Spirit Yun True Light are much better than him, and his power is

Much larger too.

Zhen'er still didn't respond.

"There's really no need to be afraid. I'll ask He Yuan to talk to Sister Fan. If it doesn't work, what kind of oath can we make?"

After a long time, Zhen'er finally responded, but what he said shocked He Lianjue.

"Dad, it's not that my daughter doesn't want to help you, it's that Zhen'er is afraid of this sword girl and is trembling from the inside out.

Why don't dad use your extraterrestrial demonic methods to stimulate me and just let me sleep.

When I wake up, it will be time for dad to form the golden elixir. When the time comes, dad will cultivate the True Flame of Wood Elements. After I help dad refine it, I can condense it into the Yuan Guang of Huayusheng Ji.

By then, dad will be able to cultivate the Little Five Elements Spiritual Yun True Light all the way to Dacheng, which will be enough to deal with this sword girl."

It’s already the Year of the Monkey and the Horse!

Zhen'er refused to help, and He Lian had a headache. He glanced at his wife, and the two looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

At this time, Tong Yinchun walked in leading He Yuan, both of their eyes were red.

He Yuan opened his mouth to say something, but when he saw the red light wrapped around his father's chest, he closed his mouth again and stepped forward to pat Sister Fan.

"Sister Fen, Sister Fen?"

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Sister Fan seems to be waking up from a dream.

"My parents and I have something to discuss privately. Can Sister Fan go out and visit our Qianrong Mansion first?"

"No, I want to stay with my brother Lian."

Upon hearing this, everyone's faces turned green, including Tong Yinchun.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Huoer and Tong Yinchun both stared at He Yuan with murderous eyes.

Feeling two blazing "murderous auras", He Yuan could only bite the bullet and said:

"My master asked you to protect me, not to be my mother.

If you continue to pester my father like this, I can only go back to the Potian Sword Sect now, otherwise I will definitely be beaten to death by my aunt and my mother."

Buzz.

The pink light suddenly shook, and the sword edge turned from soft to hard, flying in the air, pointing at Zhao Huo'er, then at Tong Yinchun, and finally at He Yuan.

"Xiao Yuanzi, you are really capable!

How dare you threaten me?!

This time, I’ll let it go for Brother Lian’s sake. Next time, I’ll break your legs.”

After saying that, the sword edge turned around and turned from hard to soft. He put it on He Lian's shoulder and said softly:

"Brother Lian, Fen'er went out for a tour and will be back soon. Don't miss me too much."

I miss you big-headed ghost!

He Lian resisted the urge to roll his eyes and saw the pink rapier turn into a stream of light and fly toward the outside with a whooshing sound.

Bang!

The door to the main hall was closed immediately, and before He Yuan could react, Zhen'er suddenly appeared in front of him and kicked the kid hard on the calf.

Ouch.

He Yuan squatted on the ground with his legs crossed and his face was distorted, but Zhen'er refused to let him go. He punched He Yuan directly on the head with a flurry of punches.

"You brat, I haven't heard from you in eight or nine years, and when you come back, you cause such a big trouble, and even your sister and I lose our freedom.

You compensate me, you compensate me, you compensate me!"

He Yuan squatted on the ground holding his head. Tong Yinchun looked at him and wanted to dissuade him, but He Lian stopped him with his eyes.

After Zhen'er was almost done with his anger, He Lian said:

"Okay, now let's talk about business as a family.

Yuan'er, what did you want to say when you came in just now?"

He Yuan stood up, grinned and smiled flatteringly at Zhen'er, who was pouting and still angry, and then said: "Dad, mother said that you will be traveling far away soon, and are you going to form pills?"

"That's right, to be precise, I went to the master's secret realm of Shennong."

He Lian did not hide anything from his son, and explained the whole story. After hearing this, He Yuan smiled and said, "That's good. My aunt wants to go with dad, and my sister will go too. Then I will go with dad, and mom will go too."

.

In this case, our family can stay together for more than sixty years."

He Lian frowned slightly and said: "The rules in the secret realm are incomplete and there is no way to make cross-border breakthroughs. If you come with me, what will you do with your practice? Your mother is also stuck on the third floor of the foundation building. Do you want him to be there?"

Will it take another sixty years to build the foundation?

If this is the case, it will be difficult for your mother to form pills in the future."

He Yuan's mana fluctuations were very hidden, and He Lian could not clearly perceive them, but at least he knew that He Yuan had already established a foundation.

The key is still Tong Yinchun. The senior sister is already a few years older than He Lian. He Lian's current life span is already fifty-five, while the senior sister is almost sixty.

If he went to Shennong's Secret Realm, Tong Yinchun would have to wait until he was more than 120 years old at the beginning of foundation building. Even if his practice went smoothly later, he would probably only be able to obtain a fake elixir, and his path would have come to an end.

"Dad, don't worry about me. My skills are special and I don't ask for help. With my current accumulation, I can practice all the way to the Dzogchen of Foundation Establishment.

As for mother, if you break through the middle stage of foundation building and come with us, it won’t be a waste of time, right?"

"you mean?"

He Lian didn't quite understand what his son meant, but Zhen'er seemed to understand a little bit, and just said: "You can't use the things I gave you now?"

"Thank you sister, without the things you gave me, I would not have been able to give birth to the Nine-Revolution Robbery Body.

But now that I have embarked on the path of calamity, and I have merged with the Luck-Destroying Tribulation Sword, from now on I can only have calamity and the sword in my body."

Zhen'er nodded and said: "Okay, you can transfer it to Er Niang, and I will give some to Er Niang, so that Er Niang can practice more smoothly in the future."

The son and daughter decided the matter by themselves. After talking to Tong Yinchun, Tong Yinchun sat cross-legged on the ground and began to meditate with his eyes closed. He Yuan and Zhen'er each put their hands on Tong Yinchun.

On spring's shoulders.

He Lian already understood what the two of them wanted to do. He Yuan wanted to transfer to Tong Yinchun the bit of spiritual essence that Zhen'er had given him when he was born. Zhen'er was naturally planning to add some more on this basis.
To be continued...