"Dongfang!" Lu Xiaotian lost his momentum, and Xiang Qingcheng's graceful body flew towards him. He hugged Lu Xiaotian tightly, fearing that Lu Xiaotian would disappear out of thin air.
"Okay, it's all over." Lu Xiaotian hugged the other party's delicate body and patted Xiang Qingcheng's back to comfort him.
"Haha, Dongfang boy, I will go back to Fengqing Mountain and wait for you. After your realm is stable, we can have another fight to see who is better, you, the thirteenth-level physical practitioner, or I, the god-transformation cultivator!" Lu Xiaotian succeeded!
After a breakthrough, Xiang Kuang naturally would not stay to seek trouble, leaving time for Lu Xiaotian and Xiang Qingcheng.
"Okay!" Lu Xiaotian responded simply, and Xiang Kuang's breath disappeared completely from the airspace in the blink of an eye.
"Dongfang, when do you plan to leave this world?" Xiang Qingcheng raised her head and said, "I don't want this day to come too early."
"Don't worry, we all still have a lot of longevity. We'll wait until you get through the catastrophe of becoming a god." Lu Xiaotian said. Although there are still flat peaches in his hand at this time, he won't be able to use them for a while. Especially this time.
After breaking through to the thirteenth level of physical cultivation, Xiang Qingcheng had already understood the true meaning of the second type of water. Even if he planned to consolidate his current state, he could afford to wait for decades or even hundreds of years.
Xiang Qingcheng hung her head lightly and agreed with Lu Xiaotian's arrangement. "Let's go back first. If you don't show up, people over at Feng Qingshan will probably be worried too."
"Yes." Lu Xiaotian held Xiang Qingcheng in his arms, and the power of the blood gang behind him transformed into a pair of blood wings. When the blood wings were waved, there was a sudden burst of wind and moon.
"It's so fast, even faster than Uncle Kuang!" Xiang Qingcheng enjoyed the pleasure in front of him and exclaimed softly.
"There are even faster ones." Lu Xiaotian laughed heartily. Only after breaking through to the divine form could he feel the pleasure of truly traveling around the world.
"Uncle Beard is back in the mountains!"
"Congratulations, master, for reaching the top and becoming a god!"
"Master!" "Little brother!" "Brother Lu!" Yu Ya, Lu Wushuang, He Hu and others appeared one after another, their faces beaming with joy.
"Go and inform Mr. and Mrs. Xia Ji to bring out the best spiritual wine. You can drink it freely within ten days."
"Whoosh..." Lu Xiaotian finished his words. The first people to cheer were not Niu Kun and his group, but the Boundary Breaking Insect, the Spirit-Chasing Little White Dog and the Little Fire Crow.
"Mr. Lu, we have already prepared the spiritual wine." Xia Ji and his wife came over with Yan Xiaoyu laughing.
The entire Fengqing Mountain is filled with joy. Occasionally, the Qin clan and Xiang Huaxin will come over as guests. The purpose of the visit is to confirm to Lu Xiaotian when to leave this world. Dongfang Yi, on the other hand, is within the territory of the demon clan and will send out a message from time to time.
The note comes over.
After becoming a thirteenth-level physical practitioner, Lu Xiaotian was just promoted. While stabilizing his realm, he realized the changes brought about by the power of blood and the great advancement of Yuan Shen after the promotion. During this period, Xiang Kuang fought with Lu Xiaotian twice, although
Xiang Kuang was promoted to the rank by Lu Xiaotian 20 years earlier, but during the fight between the two, Xiang Kuang was beaten by Lu Xiaotian even though he used the five-color dragon-head stick.
Xiang Kuang called it unreasonable, but after being defeated by Lu Xiaotian twice without any suspense, Xiang Kuang no longer wanted to continue fighting with Lu Xiaotian. After all, every time he fought, Yu Xiaoqiao, Xiang Hua, He Hu, etc.
People would come over to join in the fun. It was hard for Xiang Kuang to talk back when he was embarrassed. He was so angry that he never asked for trouble again.
"I'm talking about Dongfang boy, I advanced to the stage of becoming a god twenty years earlier than you. It stands to reason that my realm is more stable than yours, so why can't I beat you? Is it that my physical training really has such a big advantage over ordinary monks?" Once in private
, Xiang Kuang asked puzzledly.
"Have you finished refining your dragon essence?" Lu Xiaotian asked.
"Not yet. If the refining is finished, let's see how I deal with you." Xiang Kuang's mouth twisted. He was angry when he thought about being beaten up by Lu Xiaotian before. He didn't know how to respect the old and love the young. He wanted to save him some face in front of outsiders.
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"I have finished refining now. Even if you wait until you finish refining, it is estimated that my cultivation of magic power will have already reached the level of becoming a god." Lu Xiaotian smiled lightly, and even if it is refining, to the extent
There is also a difference. Judging from Xiang Kuang's aura when he took action, the combination with Long Yuan is not close. If Lu Xiaotian is willing, he can use the dragon bone to extract the Dragon Yuan from Xiang Kuang's body.
"You're a freak." Xiang Kuang said weakly, and immediately stopped thinking about competing with Lu Xiaotian again after completely refining the dragon essence.
"Brother Tian, Brother Tian, it's not good!"
Lu Xiaotian was talking to Xiang Kuang when the dull-witted He Hu barged in casually with a look of panic on his face. Among the people in Feng Qingshan, the ones with the fastest progress in cultivation were not people like Lu Wushuang, but
It was this dull-witted Hehu who, in just a few decades, had advanced all the way to the rank of great monk, and even understood the true meaning of wood. However, this fat boy's mind had not grown much.
It's just that these people in Fengqingshan are also quite tolerant of Hehu. Hehu naturally regards Fengqingshan as his home. Especially Lu Xiaotian, who rescued him from danger, treats him as an elder brother and rarely violates the rules.
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He Hu usually looks careless. After all, no one in Fengqing Mountain really cares about anything with He Hu. Outside of Fengqing Mountain, both the human race and the demon race are in awe of this mountain area.
, where do you dare to make trouble?
"What's wrong? You're already a serious monk, why are you still acting like this?" Xiang Kuang said angrily. Looking at this world, it's possible that there are still people who dare to trespass into Fengqing Mountain. There are only eighteen golden people here.
, the sky will not fall down today,
"Xiao Qiao, Xiao Qiao has become stupid. Brother Tian, go and save Xiao Qiao!" He Hu said in a quick and authentic voice.
"What? The body has turned into wood?" Lu Xiaotian opened his eyes. After so many years, nothing happened to Yu Xiaoqiao. Lu Xiaotian almost ignored her Zhimu spirit body. Without the help of the tiger, Lu Xiaotian could already feel it.
When the astonishing wood spiritual power soared into the sky, Lu Xiaotian pressed his hand slightly on the stone chair, and the person burst out.
"Brother Tian, wait for me." He Hu turned around quickly, and with a light touch from behind, Xiang Kuang easily lifted up his fat body, which was several times stronger than a normal person.
"Master, Xiao Qiao." Xiang Hua also looked at Lu Xiaotian with a panicked look. Faced with Yu Xiaoqiao's current situation, he also felt at a loss.
"The Zhimu Spiritual Body turned out to be the wood spirit within the body that broke out, giving birth to the Zhimu Spiritual Heart that can only appear in rumors!" Xiang Kuang was just one step behind Lu Xiaotian, and saw that Jiyu Xiaoqiao had already
It was completely transformed into wood, standing there like a beautiful and flawless wood sculpture, with a smile still on its face. But this smile was frozen forever. On all sides of Yu Xiaoqiao's body, there was a burst of vitality, and the originally dense mountains were full of life.
, at this time, the trees, flowers and plants absorbed this extremely pure wood spiritual power and began to rise rapidly.