Rong Kaixuan smiled slightly. He had a good impression of these newly recognized brothers and sisters, especially this little girl, who was as cute as a girl.
"Sixth sister, I am a spirit gatherer."
Rong Yihe and Rong Yiying looked at each other, a hint of excitement flashed in each other's eyes.
Although they had heard a lot from the rumors from the outside world, they didn't really feel relieved until now.
"Fifth brother, let me see if the spell is good." Rong Kaixuan's eyes lit up and he said, "There has never been a spirit in our family."
Rong Kaixuan was slightly startled, and said with a wry smile: "Sixth sister, I have just detected the spiritual talent, and I haven't formally studied it yet."
A trace of disappointment flashed across Rong Kailong's eyes. It is difficult for children to conceal their emotions when their wishes cannot be fulfilled.
Rong Yiying twisted his face and said, "Long'er, don't be ridiculous. Can people watch and play with the spirit's spells?"
Rong Kailong responded in a low voice, so aggrieved that the corners of his mouth turned up.
Rong Kaixuan scratched his head and said: "Second uncle, actually my nephew has learned a little bit, and I would like to ask you to give me some advice." He turned his head and said: "Sixth sister, I only know a little bit about the spirit gathering technique.
Do you want to see it?"
"Yes." Rong Kailong's eyes immediately lit up, and he immediately forgot what his father had just said.
Rong Yiying gave a bitter smile and shook his head helplessly. The others were even more curious and watched intently.
Rong Kaixuan cupped his fists and saluted the elders, saying, "You're showing off your ugliness."
The ball in the Yintang instantly accelerated its rotation, and one-third of the mysterious energy was drawn out.
Rong Kaixuan clicked towards the void ahead, and the void suddenly lit up. A faint ray of light suddenly appeared, dazzling everyone's eyes.
In just an instant, the spiritual energy of the surrounding world became boiling.
That faint ray of light seemed to turn into a huge whirlpool of spiritual energy, frantically absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy. In an instant, a brand new humanoid spirit body appeared here.
The expressions of Rong Yihe and Rong Yiying changed slightly. They both sensed the powerful aura from this spirit body.
In fact, this spiritual warrior only has the cultivation level of an early warrior.
However, spirit warriors are different from normal humans. They have no emotions and do not know pain. As long as they accept an order, they will execute it at all costs, even if both sides suffer, they don't care.
But humans are different. Except for idiots, no one wants to die with the spirit body.
Therefore, the biggest headache for a warrior is to encounter a spirit of the same level as him. If he is entangled by such an opponent, his life may not be in danger, but if he wants to get rid of it, it will be extremely difficult.
"Wow, spirit body."
"What a spirit..."
Several third-generation disciples all had their eyes shining brightly, chattering away, and looking at this spiritual body with envy in their eyes.
"snort."
Suddenly, a cold snort sounded from the inner hall and spread out.
Several juniors immediately fell silent. Even the youngest Rong Kailong quietly took a few steps back and hid behind his brother.
Rong Yiyang's expression changed slightly, and he looked at the inner hall with complex eyes.
An old man walked out slowly, his eyes as sharp as knives, and there was a strong sense of oppression on his body.
His cold eyes lingered on Rong Yiyang for a while, as if he was waiting for something.
Rong Yihe quickly pushed his brother and whispered: "Third brother, do you want dad to admit your mistake?"
His voice was so low that only Rong Yiyang could hear it.
Rong Yiyang was startled, but finally relaxed, saluted to the old man, and said: "Dad."
Rong Jielin's tense face slowly relaxed, and he said softly: "You haven't come back to see me for such a long time. Humph, are you waiting for me to die before you come and see me off?"
Rong Kaixuan was startled and thought to himself, this grandfather is so difficult to get along with, no wonder his father ran away from home.
If an outsider bullied and insulted his father, he would risk his life to make that person pay a sufficient price. However, when Rong Jielin opened his mouth to reprimand, the father and son could only listen obediently.
Even if Rong Jielin beats Rong Yiyang violently, the most Rong Kaixuan can do is to rescue his father, but there is no way he can do anything to the old man.
Rong Yihe and Rong Yiying stepped forward at the same time and said: "Dad, today is a happy day for the third brother to come back. Please don't be angry."
Rong Jielin snorted, turned his head, his eyes fell on the spirit body, and suddenly said: "Let this spirit body attack me."
"Ah, what?" Rong Kaixuan was stunned for a moment, almost suspecting that his ears were mishearing.
Rong Jielin glanced at him, his eyes full of majesty, and said: "Let your spirit attack me."
"This..." Rong Kaixuan glanced at his father hesitantly.
Rong Yiyang said: "Kaixuan, let the spirit body take full action." He paused and said: "Your grandfather is a peak martial artist, stronger than Tiecheng, it doesn't matter."
Rong Kaixuan suddenly realized, and he whispered: "I'm sorry."
As soon as his mind changed, the spirit body jumped up immediately.
When the spirit body stood still before, it was like a wooden stake. Although its aura was not weak, it was not threatening. However, once it made a move, the spirit body immediately showed great aggression.
It seemed to turn into a ray of light and rushed straight towards the old man.
Everyone, including Rong Cai, was shocked, especially a few people who had seen the spirit warrior before, and they murmured in their hearts. Is this a spirit warrior? It's so fast.
Rong Jielin shouted softly: "Well done."
He waved his sleeves, and a burst of true energy was immediately released. This true energy was so powerful that it was like a wall crushing the spirit body.
However, at this moment, the spirit warrior, who was so powerful that he seemed to never back down, suddenly fell down.
It held its hands on the ground, curled up its whole body, and rolled towards Rong Jielin like a ball.
"Eh?" Everyone exclaimed in unison, even someone as powerful as Rong Jielin was slightly shocked.
However, after all, this old man has experienced hundreds of battles, which is far beyond what ordinary people can match. Although the actions made by the spirit body were unexpected, he still reacted immediately.
With a sweep of his sleeves, another burst of true energy surged out and rushed downwards.
However, this spirit body seemed to be psychic. It jumped up again, avoided the old man's zhenqi bombardment with quick and dexterous movements, and circled behind the old man.
A look of embarrassment and shame flashed across Rong Jielin's face.
He failed one after another, and it was in front of many juniors. Where could he put his old face?
Taking a deep breath, his body suddenly expanded.
A surging and terrifying aura boiled from his body, and spread out in an instant.
At this moment, everyone had the feeling that the old man seemed to have turned into a giant lion, full of majesty that could not be lightly violated.
Then, the old man retreated and rushed out with lightning speed.
Rong Kaixuan's heart trembled, and before he could react, he saw the old man grabbing the spirit body.
"boom……"
The powerful zhenqi was blasted out, and the spirit body was torn apart by the punch and immediately dissipated into the void.
Rong Kaixuan's heart beat a little faster. Looking at the old man's majestic appearance, a strong indescribable desire surged in his heart.
I must have more power than him.
The old man exhaled, and all the breath in his body disappeared.
He turned his head, looked at Rong Kaixuan, and said in a deep voice: "Were you directing the actions of the spirit body just now?"
"Yes." Rong Kaixuan calmed down and said.
"How did you come up with this?"
Rong Kaixuan hesitated for a moment, and then said honestly: "When the boy saw the Tiecheng deacon of the Discipline Hall, he easily killed the spirit body." He glanced at the void and continued: "Although this kind of spirit body
They have some strength, but they are not real humans after all. Once they encounter a strong person whose strength far exceeds theirs, they will be killed in an instant. Therefore, the child uses his mind to command, trying to make it last a little longer."
Rong Jielin nodded slowly and said: "Yes, it's a very good idea. If you can be eclectic and adapt to the situation, you will have a bright future. It is much better than my unfilial son."
Rong Kaixuan was speechless and stuttered a few times. He really didn't know how to answer this sentence.
Rong Jielin took a few steps forward and came to him. A trace of harmony slowly appeared on his tough face, and he said, "Good boy, what did you call me?"
Rong Kaixuan secretly looked towards his father, Rong Yiyang sighed softly and nodded slowly.
Rong Kaixuan then raised his head and called out affectionately: "Grandpa."
"Okay, okay, okay!" Rong Jielin laughed loudly. He stretched out his hand, grabbed Rong Kaixuan, and ordered: "Today our grandson and grandson meet again. It is a big event in the family. Come, give me a drink to celebrate."
Rong Kaixuan felt the heat in the old man's hands and the affection in the cheerful laughter, and his heart couldn't help but feel a little warm.
No matter what, this kind of direct family love cannot be erased.
Rong Cai had already prepared a banquet, and the whole family was sitting together. Except for Rong Jielin and Rong Yiyang, who still had some bad feelings that had not been completely eliminated, the rest of the family was enjoying themselves.
Especially Rong Kaixuan, because of his status as a spirit gatherer, he was envied and sought after by everyone. From Rong Jielin to Rong Kailong, everyone looked at him with special eyes.
After drinking for three rounds, Rong Jielin suddenly spoke up and said slowly: "Yi Yang, please move back here."
Rong Yiyang suddenly raised his head. His heart was filled with emotions, and he finally said: "Yes, daddy."
A smile of relief flashed across the faces of brothers Rong Yihe and Rong Cai. The enemy father and son finally reconciled.