"The Rain Master Tribe and the Longteng Empire, the peerless genius boy, Nangong Ruoli is back!" While Nangong Lie and Yu Shi Hongfei were worried, an arrogant voice suddenly came.
"Ruoli!" Huo Ting was delighted and looked at the source of the sound. Everyone's eyes were also focused on the Nangong Ruo standing on the branches of a big tree and putting an invincible stinky fart poss.
Leave the body.
"Mom, I'm back!" Nangong Ruoli looked at his mother Huo Ting at a glance and flew directly towards her.
Huo Ting held back her tears and her smile filled her face. All the excitement before disappeared. Looking at her son who was a little taller than her, she couldn't help but feel happy.
During the Longteng Empire, Huo Ting felt a little discouraged because Nangong Ruoli was unwilling to take care of the Yushi tribe, but at this time, the son actually did everything in secret.
Thinking of this, she felt extremely proud.
"Mom, I miss you so much. I thought I would never see you again!" Nangong Ruoli said in a voice, and his head leaned against his mother's shoulder.
Nangong Lie smiled bitterly. Although Nangong Ruoli did not have much conflict with him on the surface, from this moment on his plunging into Huo Ting's arms was enough to prove something.
My son still has some prejudice towards him, which all stems from his indifference to him when he first met.
Thinking of this, Nangong Lie couldn't help but sigh, his expression a little lonely.
At this moment, Nangong Ruoli came out of Huo Ting's arms, glanced at Nangong Lie, and shouted loudly: "Dad, hug--"
After saying that, he opened his arms and rushed over directly.
Nangong Lie smiled slightly, then reached out to block him, patted his arm heavily on his shoulder, and said, "Ruoli, good, Dad is proud of you!"
Nangong Ruoli was rejected by his father, but he was secretly unhappy in his heart. He thought to himself, if my mother hadn't given me a hint, I wouldn't have hugged you? You would have rejected this young master!
However, when Nangong Lie said this, Nangong Ruoli smiled slightly and said, "Of course, I am the son of the three marshals of the Longteng Empire, and I can't lose your reputation!"
Nangong Lie smiled slightly and wanted to speak, but something special came out of Nangong Ruoli's palm.
Nangong Ruoli smiled and nodded, signaling his father not to speak out. Nangong Lie's expression recovered from inexplicable shock.
Because Nangong Lie felt that what surged from his son's hand into his mind was nothing else, but the trace of the saint-level condensation of the soul.
To condense the soul, you need to separate the spiritual consciousness from the entire **. If you are not careful, you will be ashes, so many masters will be trapped at the holy level.
Nangong Lie's military background is mostly devoted to military strategies, so he dare not take risks easily.
Although I have also studied the breakthrough to the holy level, there has never been any movement in the spiritual consciousness, let alone condense the soul.
At this time, the son actually passed this method to himself. This was not a guide, but the entire process of condensing the soul was clearly imprinted in his mind.
Nangong Lie dared to conclude that with these things, he would be able to break through to the holy level realm with one month of seclusion. At that time, there would be three holy-level masters in the entire Longteng Empire.
No, it is four. Since the son passed this method to him, it means that he has successfully condensed his soul. It can be seen that Nangong Ruoli may have also broken through the holy level.
How long has it been? I still remember the last six bets. Nangong Ruoli had just broken through to the emperor level, and in this short time, he actually entered the holy level.
How terrifying is this? I am afraid that such a thing has never happened to the entire Dragon Teng Empire and even the entire Dragon Teng Continent!
He didn't expect that this son, who was once despised by him, would reach his current level so quickly!
Without having time to think about it, Nangong Lie instantly entered a state of meditation. The message conveyed by Nangong Ruoli kept echoing in his mind, and Nangong Lie also quietly realized this mystery.
"Nangong Lie! Ruoli, what's wrong with your father?" Huo Ting couldn't help but ask anxiously when he saw this.
Nangong Ruoli shrugged and said that he didn't know. However, the rain master Hongfei gave Nangong Ruoli a blank look and said, "Xiaoting doesn't have to worry. This guy actually realized a trace of mystery at this time and entered directly.
After entering a state of meditation, after waking up, your cultivation will definitely improve by leaps and bounds!"
Huo Ting felt relieved, but Yu Shi Hongfei turned his gaze to Nangong Ruoli's face and said, "Boy, you have to explain it to me carefully. Damn, you have eaten in the past two years.
What did you do? My cultivation is so strong that I am afraid I am not your opponent!"
Nangong Ruoli immediately smiled, walked to Yu Shi Hongfei, pulled his gray beard, and said, "It's just that I'm lucky. I saw a master and was incited by him so quickly.
Hehe, how about this genius young master?”
Yu Shi Hongfei snorted, not thinking about the authenticity of his words, and immediately said, "Genius is no, Yu Shiping also made a Chaos Record. You have a naked head and call yourself a genius."
?God doesn’t choose you!”
Nangong Ruoli couldn't help but be slightly stunned. He thought of the young man who had always been resentful to him. He didn't expect that he would be selected by Chaos Record. He immediately curled his lips and said, "What do you know? This is called low-key, it's not that God doesn't choose.
This genius is this genius who disdained to choose that God. Hehe, what the son of heaven and earth is still following the path paved by others. This genius master does not have such interest!"
Yu Shi Hongfei said without comment, "You can tell from your mistake this time that you are not doing well? The small wasteland temple has not even entered, and the Ling Concubine has not yet rescued. Why are you blowing around there?"
Nangong Ruoli flipped his hands and hundreds of bottles of pills were piled up in front of him, and he said with his hips: "Although this genius young master did not rescue Concubine Ling, it was a matter of time sooner or later, but you said I did not enter the Waste God Temple, then
It’s a big mistake. These elixirs were blackmailed by me. There are marks of the Temple of Desolation below. If you don’t believe it, you will know it!”
Seeing so many spiritual pills, Yu Shi Hongfei couldn't help but lit up. Yu Shi Canglong on the side couldn't help but pounce on him, as if the evil wolf saw the roast chicken.
"This...this is Guyuan Pill, this is Yu Ling Pill, this is...my mother, so many magic pills!" The father and son of Yu Shi Hongfei and the father of Canglong couldn't help but look at the elixir on the ground.
He said ecstatically.
Nangong Ruoli couldn't help but feel helpless. These pills were just a drop in his own chaotic space. They actually excited the two of them like this, and they were still the leader of the clan!
"Ancestor Xuan, uncle, these elixirs are handed over to the Yushi tribe, and they are all magic pills to improve the body. With these elixirs, our Yushi tribe will also have countless geniuses like me, hehe
, It is unlikely that you will not be strong at that time!" Nangong Ruoli's eyes flashed.
Yu Shi Hongfei and the others nodded like chickens eating rice, while stuffing the pills into their clothes, as if they were afraid that Nangong Ruoli would regret it.
Nangong Ruoli couldn't help but look at Huo Ting, smiled bitterly, and then glanced at his father Nangong Lie. Nangong Ruoli knew that his father had entered a mysterious state because of his experience. After waking up, he was very willing to know.
Break through to the holy level.
Thinking of this, Nangong Ruoli couldn't help but say to Yu Shifei on the side: "Uncle Fei, please send my father to a quiet place. He is on the verge of practicing merit now. You can't disturb me. You must be gentle.
Old patriarch, don’t rob me there. Let’s go back to the Yushi tribe first? This genius master is so tired. His back is sore. I have a few beauties to help me rub it!”
"Boy, don't be there any big or small!" Huo Ting couldn't help but smile and slapped him, then pulled his arm and walked towards the Yushi tribe.