Saint Ancestor of All Demons

"Brother, you said you can help me improve my spiritual talent. Are you serious? You can only explore and develop your spiritual talent yourself."

After entering the courtyard, Dongfang Canxing immediately asked in a low voice.

Xiang Chen smiled lightly and said: "Of course it is true. I have a way to use external forces to greatly stimulate your talent and potential."

"That's a good feeling. Come on, give me a try." Dongfang Canxing said excitedly.

"By the way, if you want to release my soul, this is not the right place. If my soul is released, it will destroy your place."

Dongfang Canxing said.

"Then let's go to Guanyun Peak. The release of the soul there won't cause any damage."

Xiang Chen said.

"good."

The three of them rushed towards Guanyun Peak. Soon after, they reached the top of Guanyun Peak and came to the place where Xiang Chen had practiced sword skills.

He found a huge rock and asked Dongfang Canxing to lie down and take off his shirt.

Qingcheng stood guard on a rock in the distance for the two of them.

Xiang Chen took out his Divine Soul Needle, and then, the needle passed through the meridians, flowing through the clouds and flowing water, and the Divine Soul Needles penetrated into many acupuncture points and meridians on Dongfang Canxing's Dantian.

These acupuncture points and meridians were opened by such stimulation, and strange qi from heaven and earth poured into Dongfang Canxing's divine treasure.

Xiang Chen, on the other hand, immediately stepped back and left hundreds of meters away.

"There is a reaction."

Dongfang Canxing exclaimed in shock, feeling strange power of heaven and earth pouring into his body, and his divine treasure expanded.

Then, he saw waves of domineering silver thunder being released from his body.

In the surrounding air, arcs of thunder and lightning suddenly appeared, and the intensity of the thunder was astonishing.

boom! boom!

Thunderbolts as thick as arms struck around, causing gravel to fly and dust to fly.

Then, Dongfang Canxing let out a series of roars, and stronger thunder power was released from his soul, and his whole body turned into a ball of thunder.

Rumble... The thunder became more and more violent. The silver thunder gradually turned into sky blue thunder. The power of the thunder increased by thousands of volts in an instant!

Dongfang Canxing looked a little painful, but after seeing the divine thunder he had released, he showed a look of surprise.

"Heavenly thunder, heavenly thunder spirit!"

His divine talent and potential were suddenly raised to a higher level!

However, this improvement has not stopped yet! The thunder released by the sky blue thunder soul gradually turned into black and blue again!

Lei Po's thunder power instantly increased again!

"Immortal level thunder soul!" Xiang Chen and Xia Qingcheng watched this scene from a distance, and Xiang Chen also showed a smile.

All of a sudden, two talent levels were raised!

boom……!

A black-blue thunder shot into the sky, and the power of heaven and earth above condensed a thundercloud.

Then, a black and blue thunder light fell from the sky, and violent thunder bombarded the ground, exploding a thunder crater dozens of meters wide!

Afterwards, the thunder light gradually converged, and Dongfang Canxing stood in the thunder pit, feeling the powerful thunder power released by himself, with a look of great excitement and excitement on his face.

"Although Lei Li's skill has not increased, the intensity has more than doubled compared to before. Hahahaha, the current Lei Li is close to the intensity of thunder that Lei Xiu can release in the Soul Moon realm."

Dongfang Canxing laughed excitedly, feeling the thunder power flowing in his body. He was excited, excited and shocked at the same time.

"Dongfang, congratulations." Xiang Chen went over and smiled.

Dongfang Canxing looked at Xiang Chen with shock in his eyes. Helping others to improve their spiritual talents has improved so much all at once. If such an ability were spread, just based on this, Xiang Chen would become a powerful person. People who are fighting for each other.

"Brother, thank you, thank you so much." Dongfang Canxing went over and gave Xiang Chen a heavy bear hug.

"Since you and I have made this brother, these don't mean anything. It's just this matter. Please keep Dongfang a secret for me." Xiang Chen said with a smile.

"Of course, I swear, if this matter is leaked out, I will be struck by lightning and my body will be destroyed!"

Dongfang Canxing swore.

"Haha, you don't have to be so serious. Now, your talent in thunder is probably better than your brother's. After recovering from your injuries, you may not lose if you fight Ye Tianci again," Xiang Chen said.

"Hehe, that's right. With the current intensity of thunder, if we fight Ye Tianci again, I'm sure. Mad, I will definitely avenge that bastard's broken arm! And my brother, let's see how he behaves in front of me in the future. Se."

Dongfang Canxing sneered.

"Okay, brother, let's not talk anymore. I won't thank you for your kindness. From now on, you will be my brother. I will go back to recover from my injuries. After my injuries are healed, I will make another appointment with Ye Tianci, this bastard."

Dongfang Canxing said excitedly.

"good."

Xiang Chen nodded, Dongfang Canxing clasped his fists, and then turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed down the mountain, with laughter echoing endlessly.

"This guy is quite a man of temperament. Dongfang Family Lei Xiu is also a famous family in Huangzhou."

Xia Qingcheng smiled.

"Well, this person can be a good friend, and he will be a good help in the future." Xiang Chen smiled lightly, watching the other person rush down the mountain in a dozen breaths.

The two of them walked on the top of the mountain and came to a huge rock on the edge of a cliff.

Xiang Chen blew the dust off the stone, and the two sat down side by side, looking at the red clouds on the horizon.

The nine-thousand-meter peak looks like it is in the clouds. It is in the evening. The setting sun dyes the sky red like blood. The evening breeze blows coolly.

It's a good roll, the sky is still and the clouds are hanging down at night, and the grass is beginning to grow to line the horses' hooves.

The new moon has given birth to birds, and the setting sun is setting in the west.

The two sat down next to each other, Xiang Chen held Qingcheng in his arms, and Qingcheng rested her head on Xiang Chen's shoulder, looking at the clouds in the distance, the sunset gradually setting in the sea of ​​clouds.

"Brother Chen, don't you blame Qingcheng at all for causing so much trouble for you?"

Xia Qingcheng asked softly.

"Silly girl, that's none of your business. It's because my girl is so attractive that so many people like her." Xiang Chen chuckled softly and smoothed Xia Qingcheng's hair on her forehead with her fingers.

"But I'm obviously an ugly guy, it's just that they don't know my true face."

Xia Qingcheng took off his mask, revealing the other side of his face, which was as red as charcoal and extremely terrifying.

"Fool, how can you be so ugly? In my heart, you are the most beautiful and no one can replace you. Look, isn't Brother Chen ugly too? Ouch..." Xiang Chen pinched Xia Qingcheng's face and gave him a look. The child gave birth to wolf hair.

"Hehe, no, not ugly, cute. I remember that I liked to pinch brother Chen's furry ears when I was a child." Xia Qingcheng smiled and pinched Xiang Chen's furry ears.

"So, let's not care about the eyes of the world. In my heart, you are the most beautiful." Xiang Chen looked at Xia Qingcheng affectionately and said.

Xia Qingcheng's eyes turned red when she heard this, and then she hugged Xiang Chen and leaned into his arms.

"Brother Chen, tell me a story. I loved hearing your stories when I was little."

"Okay, then Brother Chen will tell you a fairy tale."

"In the past, there was a little girl selling gunpowder, who was lonely and helpless, selling gunpowder in the village. It was a winter, and she was selling gunpowder alone in the cold wind, shivering from the cold."

"She sold her gunpowder to the surrounding villagers, but no one paid any attention to her. She was extremely hungry and cold. She lit a small handful of gunpowder. The warmth released by the gunpowder made her feel as if she had seen her own death. My grandmother is as warm as my grandmother."

She wanted to see her grandmother again and feel more warmth. Then, she lit the entire powder keg next to her. She wanted to feel more warmth. But this time, the whole village roared, and the whole village accompanied the little girl. The girl went to meet her grandmother. "

"Giggle...what kind of fairy tale is this?"

"This is a sad story called the fairy tale of Antu Village, the little girl selling gunpowder."