"Aotian, with this puppet, I think you have a guardian at the peak of the Martial Lord level by your side. Your safety is once again guaranteed." Edward nodded with satisfaction as he looked at the ancient spirit puppet.
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"Although this guy looks cool, the color is a bit ugly." Nangong Aotian said with some dissatisfaction.
"Haha, I think it's pretty good. At least his strength is shocking." Edward said with a smile.
At this time, the wind chaser and the red panda were also looking curiously at this strange thing that was not breathing but could move on its own and kept calling softly.
"Your strength has been completely stable, right?" Edward tested Nangong Aotian's aura again at this time and said.
"There is no big problem anymore." Nangong Aotian said, "It has been completely stabilized."
"In just one month, your spiritual power suddenly upgraded to level four, and your meridians were destroyed once. You are extremely lucky to be able to withstand this change." Edward said with a smile.
"I guess your soul body must be very strong, otherwise you wouldn't be able to withstand such a change."
"Fortunately, I have passed the danger this time." Nangong Aotian was also a little scared at this time.
"Well, that's not a bad thing. Once you survive this danger, your future strength growth rate and body's adaptability will also make a big leap forward," Edward said with a smile.
"I really can't believe that you are already a warrior of the Martial Master level at your current age, and at the same time, the strength of the spiritual master has reached the ninth level. I think it won't be long before you can break through to the ninth level of the spiritual master."
One of the worshipers on the side said with emotion.
"My puppet will be called the Skeleton King from now on. Ancestor, what do you think of this name?" Nangong Aotian was still a little excited looking at the ancient spirit puppet in front of him.
"This name is very good. Haha, just call it Skeleton King." Edward also said with a smile.
"I think the things here have been completed. Let's go back. After all, it's been five days since we came out." A worshiper who had been silent next to him said at this time, "I think the young commander still has a lot of things to be busy with, right?"
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"It's been five days?" Nangong Aotian stared in disbelief and said, "Why do I feel like it's only been one day?"
"Haha, it's been more than five days. Look at the skylight at this time. It will be dark in another hour." Edward said with a smile.
"Then let's go back quickly. I haven't been back to the Imperial Capital for a long time. Something might happen there right now, and I have to go to Byron City soon. The sooner the things there are dealt with, the better." Nangong Aotian said.
The fighting spirit had gathered and soared into the sky. Of course, Edward and the four of them flew towards Scarlet Flame City with Nangong Aotian without saying anything else.
After a sumptuous dinner at the mercenary family, Nangong Aotian arrived at the Duke's Mansion in the imperial capital through the teleportation array.
"Aotian, you're back." As soon as he walked into the hall, Nangong Feng greeted him.
"Did anything big happen in the imperial capital?" Nangong Aotian asked as he walked into the hall.
"It has always been relatively stable." Nangong Feng said, "His Royal Highness the Third Prince seems to be somewhat capable. The imperial capital has now returned to its former stability and prosperity."
"Okay." Nangong Aotian nodded and said, "You go find Pang Deyuan, I want to meet him,"
"Yes." Nangong Feng responded and immediately walked outside.
Nangong Aotian waited in the study for half an hour, and then Pang Deyuan walked in, "Master, you are back."
"What's going on in the Imperial Capital recently? Is there any news about those from the Heavenly Demon Sect and the Netherworld Sect?" Nangong Aotian looked at Pang Deyuan and asked.
"No trace of them has been found yet." Pang Deyuan said quickly, "But I will try my best to continue to pay attention."
"Now they are also busy with their own affairs on their own territory. It seems that they can't care about the changes in the imperial capital for the time being." Nangong Aotian said with a smile, "You just need to pay more attention."
"Yes." Pang Deyuanliang responded quickly.
"Okay, it's getting late. You'd better go down and rest first." Nangong Aotian waved his hand and said.
After Pang Deyuan left, Nangong Aotian looked at the time and saw that it was already eleven o'clock in the evening, so he didn't plan to be busy with anything else, so he left the study and walked towards the wings where Yu Lingshuang and the others lived.
"Hey, Mei'er should be here today." Seeing the lights in Leng Mei'er's room, Nangong Aotian suddenly showed a smile on his face.
Quietly walked to the door of Leng Mei'er's room. After listening carefully, her blood could not help but swell, "Hey, my little Mei'er is actually taking a bath in the bathtub."
Although there were several opportunities, Nangong Aotian never saw Yu Lingshuang and the others taking a bath. At this time, Nangong Aotian knew that Leng Meier was taking a bath, and he couldn't help but feel something.
Still quietly putting his hand on the door, he began to gather his innate energy and planned to break the latch behind the door.
"bite!"
A crisp sound came out just as Nangong Aotian used his innate true energy to break the door latch.
"Who?" A crisp moan came out immediately.
"Damn it, whose idea was this? Why should the wooden door latch be replaced with black iron?" Nangong Aotian said very depressedly, "It's me, I'm your husband."
"Brother Tian, wait." Leng Meier's voice became softer.
Nangong Aotian waited outside the door for less than ten minutes before Leng Meier opened the door.
Looking at the charming and shameless Leng Mei'er in front of him, Nangong Aotian felt his blood boil instantly. He planned to go up and hug Leng Mei'er.
"I'll kill you." Leng Mei'er had already seen Nangong Aotian's eyes staring at her tightly at this time, she said softly and already moved away.
"Baby, this door bolt is so good, why should it be replaced with a black iron one?" Nangong Aotian saw Leng Meier dodge to one side, but he stopped pursuing her and looked at the door bolt behind the door in a daze.
"You, you are such a bad guy." Leng Meier suddenly paused in the middle of her words. Then she continued, "Sister Ling Shuang said that the wooden door bolts were not strong. In order to prevent bad guys, we all replaced them with black iron ones."
latch."
"Are there any bad people in our house?" Nangong Aotian said with a questioning look on his face, and at the same time turned around and closed the door. Then he walked towards Leng Mei'er who was already sitting on the bed.
"I don't know." Leng Meier heard Nangong Aotian's shameless words but didn't know how to reply. She blushed and sat on the bed with her head lowered.
"Good boy, let me smell what my Mei'er smells like today. It smells so good." Nangong Aotian said as he took Leng Mei'er into his arms.
Listening to Nangong Aotian's somewhat frivolous words, Leng Mei'er felt that her whole body was a little weak at this time, and more of it was shy. She leaned into Nangong Aotian's arms without saying a word.
"Baby, has your mother's strength recovered?" Nangong Aotian hugged Leng Mei'er and asked softly.
"You almost recovered when you left last time. Now you are helping Sister Ling Shuang and the others deal with some things in Shenglong City." Leng Meier said softly.
"My dear, you are not strong enough now, you need to practice more, you know?" Nangong Aotian kissed Leng Meier on the forehead and then said.
"Yes." Leng Meier responded softly while hiding in Nangong Aotian's arms.
"By the way, I have to teach you a cultivation method. This method is especially useful for spiritual masters." Nangong Aotian thought for a while and then said, "You don't seem to use weapons normally, right?"
"Well, I'm a spiritual doctor, so I don't use weapons." Leng Meier raised her head curiously when Nangong Aotian asked, "Does this have anything to do with it?"
"That's it, what about your medicinal cauldron? What grade of spiritual weapon is your medicinal cauldron?" Nangong Aotian looked at Leng Mei'er and asked.
"It's an eighth-grade intermediate. My mother found it for me by chance." Leng Meier said softly.
"Forget it, how about this." Nangong Aotian thought for a while and said, "I'll give you something. You can use this to practice in the future."
"What?" Leng Meier raised her head and looked at Nangong Aotian and asked in confusion.
"This will be yours from now on." Nangong Aotian took Leng Meier's hand, took out a magic spirit gun and put it in Leng Meier's hand.
"You...you really gave this to me?" Leng Meier's voice suddenly became choked with sobs. "Will this really be mine from now on?"
"Yes, you don't want it?" Nangong Aotian was slightly startled when he saw Leng Meier's eyes suddenly turned red.
"I want it." The tears in Leng Meier's eyes could not help but flow out at this time, but she had already firmly grasped the demon spirit gun in her hand with both hands, as if she was deeply afraid that Nangong Aotian would come back again.
Take it back.
"This girl, you want to know that I gave this to Ling Shuang and the others, and also know the meaning of this magic spirit gun." Nangong Aotian looked at Leng Mei'er's excited look. He hugged Leng Mei'er tightly again, feeling in his heart
He had already guessed what Leng Meier was thinking at this time. Of course, Nangong Aotian also felt slightly apologetic at this time.
"Brother Tian, you are so kind." Leng Meier didn't know what to say at this time. Her red little mouth muttered for a long time, but these few words stood out.
"Baby, this thing is called the Demonic Spirit Gun, and it is a token of my love for you. From now on, you will be a member of my Nangong family. You will be my dear wife, Nangong Aotian." Nangong held Leng Meier in his arms.
Although Aotian was still a little apologetic and moved in his heart, he was more proud.
"Yes." Leng Meier responded softly in Nangong Aotian's arms, but then buried her head in Nangong Aotian's arms.
"I still have fifty bullets for the Demonic Spirit Gun here. You must learn to use it when you encounter danger in the future. If you have time, go and learn from Ling Shuang and the others how to use the Demonic Spirit Gun. If you run out of bullets, come to me.
"Nangong Aotian said, taking out three hundred rounds of bullets and handing them to Leng Meier, "Give the remaining bullets to Ling Shuang and the others."
"Oh." Leng Meier then raised her head again and put the bullet Nangong Aotian gave her into her space ring.
"Now I want to teach you a cultivation method." Nangong Aotian said with a smile, "This method is called Tianxin Jue. Of course, this cultivation method uses spiritual weapons as the medium."