Chapter four hundred and fortieth, the beautiful woman wakes up, she is very shy, and has to pass on...
The faint blush on Xue Ling'er's neck instantly became more obvious.
Qi Fan quickly explained: "That's not what I meant. What I meant was how do you feel about your body now?"
"No, how is it inside your body?"
"That's not right. Did you feel any discomfort after integrating the Samadhi True Fire?"
Seeing that Qi Fan was so anxious that he couldn't speak clearly, Xue Ling'er, who had her head buried deeply, couldn't help but laugh out loud.
He raised his head and said with still a hint of blush on his face: "Okay, I know what you mean."
Qi Fan smiled awkwardly, walked slowly to the opposite side and sat down.
Then Xue Ling'er said with a hint of shame: "The way I looked before was caused by the true fire of Samadhi?"
"Ah? Ah, yes." Qi Fan was stunned for a moment before replying.
Then he added: "Does the True Fire of Samadhi recognize you as its master?"
"Well, yes."
"That's good. Congratulations to Miss Xue for this great opportunity, and at the same time, she has directly broken through to the stage of becoming a god."
"It's really a double happiness." Qi Fan stood up and cupped his hands in a pretentious manner.
Xue Ling'er immediately rolled her eyes at him, "Don't be so talkative."
Then he said seriously: "It's just that I got this Samadhi True Fire, it's a bit of a waste, otherwise I'll give it back to you."
As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Fan was about to say something, but he didn't expect that someone else was more anxious.
The flame pattern between his eyebrows flickered a few times, as if he was refusing to return to Qi Fan.
Qi Fan immediately smiled, "Look, don't say I don't allow it, even this Samadhi Zhenhuo doesn't want to stay with a rough guy like me."
Xue Ling'er smiled helplessly.
Then Qi Fan's face straightened, "It's just a chance, how can I compare to you?"
"Don't talk about repayment or not. Why should you and I divide this?"
"Is it possible that you still want to escape from my clutches? I am..." He glanced up and down his body as he spoke.
Xue Ling'er's face suddenly turned red and she was ready to fight.
But Qi Fan grabbed him and held him in his arms. Looking at his red face, he couldn't bear it and kissed him directly!
This made Xue Ling'er even more embarrassed and annoyed, and she quickly broke away from the clutches.
He glared at Qi Fan angrily.
Qi Fan laughed, then remembered something, and asked curiously: "You broke through to become a god, did you not even encounter the inner demon tribulation?"
Seeing that he finally returned to 'normal', Xue Ling'er sat down.
After thinking for a moment, he said: "Are you talking about those strange illusions?"
Qi Fan was startled, "Have you overcome the inner demon tribulation?"
"If you are right, you should have passed it. Is the inner demon tribulation difficult?"
"It doesn't look like much. It was completely destroyed when it was burned by the true fire of Samadhi."
Xue Ling'er, who was talking to herself, didn't pay attention to the dumbfounded Qi Fan at all.
The calamity of inner demons is the gap between the transformed gods and the Yuanying.
There are nine realms in cultivating the Tao. Although it is said that in the Taiyang realm, every time you break through a realm after forming the elixir, there will be a thunder disaster.
But there are only three real difficulties.
It is the thunder tribulation of forming the elixir, the tribulation of transforming the spirit and the inner demon, and the ninety-nine tribulations of transcending the tribulation of the Supreme Being.
These three disasters directly separated the nine realms.
Blocked countless people from the avenue.
Is it difficult for you to say? Qi Fan wanted to ask this question.
But looking at Xue Ling'er's relaxed look, she couldn't figure it out.
After all, when I first broke through to become a god, I only relied on the help of many heavenly materials and earthly treasures as well as the Nine-turn Divine Soul Technique.
Although like Ling'er, I was a bit of an afterthought, but looking back on it, I still find it terrifying.
If you ask out loud, wouldn't it make you look embarrassed?
He suddenly shook his head and said: "The inner demon tribulation can only be considered average. It is not difficult to survive it as long as you are slightly prepared."
After saying that, he affirmed himself, "Yeah, it's not difficult."
Xue Ling'er didn't care, after all, in her opinion, it was really not difficult.
Just nodded.
Then there was silence for a moment, as if he was hesitating.
After looking up at Qi Fan, he made up his mind and said generally: "Actually, I also received a kind of inheritance."
Hearing these words, Qi Fan was obviously stunned for a moment.
Will a kind of spiritual fire be passed down?
Then he put his hand on Xue Ling'er's mouth, who was about to speak out.
He said seriously: "There are some things you don't need to say."
"Just know it yourself."
A touch of emotion appeared in Xue Linger's eyes.
In the world of monasticism, there are countless people who kill each other for the sake of heaven, materials and earthly treasures.
Not to mention the inheritance.
But Xue Ling'er could see from Qi Fan's eyes that he really didn't want to know.
I thought silently in my heart, 'This is my Brother Fan...the person I can entrust to my whole life...'
He gently took Qi Fan's hand away, smiled and said, "Have you forgotten what you just said?"
"In front of you, I will never have any secrets. I will always be your Ling'er."
Qi Fan's heart warmed when he heard this and he said no more.
Then Xue Ling'er thought for a moment and said: "The inheritance I received... the name is a bit long."
At the same time, the images he saw when he was unconscious were recalled in his mind.
A child in his teens was actually wearing a bellyband.
The boss had two ponytails, holding a red tasseled spear in his hand, and his eyes were wide open.
He said proudly: 'After waiting for so long, I finally found my favorite candidate.'
'In the future you will be the heir of this great king, hahahaha.'
'Mortal, please don't insult the inheritance of this great king.'
Then he said a little lonely, 'You have to live well, it doesn't matter even if you can't win...'
As the laughter dissipated, the child who called himself the king disappeared.
Xue Ling'er, who had an unsatisfactory childhood, couldn't help but feel a little sad when recalling these things.
Then he said: "That inheritance is called "Holy Infant King Invincible War God Innate Samadhi True Fire God Method".
Qi Fan was stunned when he heard this, and his heart was even more weird.
Who is this Holy Infant King?
Invincible? God of War? Divine Law?
Can ordinary people come up with such a heritage name?
Even if you can think of it, you would be ashamed to pass it down, right?
Qi Fan wanted to laugh, but in the end he held it back.
He said seriously: "Then what level is this technique?"
Xue Ling'er was stunned when she heard this, and after 'taking a look' in her mind, she said: "There is no grade."
"But it seems that you can cultivate to a very high level. I can't see the next realm yet."
Qi Fan's eyes suddenly narrowed. Could it be that this inheritance is the same as his own Yuanshi Zhenjue? Direct access to the immortal path?
Then this person who calls himself the Holy Infant King is extraordinary.
It's just a bit too naughty to give your own inheritance such a name.
Then he looked at Xue Ling'er seriously and said, "Only you and I know about this matter."
Xue Ling'er rolled her eyes at him, "You still need to tell me?"
But seeing Qi Fan still looking serious, he still made a promise.
Qi Fan gave up after seeing this, and then glanced in the direction of the bed.