Dragons farming in the realm of self-cultivation

Lu Xihou was so shocked that he didn't even use honorifics?

Ye Ning is a majestic fairyland fairy, and with just a swipe of his hand, he and Lu Xihou are separated into two worlds.

Lu Xihou's voice couldn't be transmitted, and neither could his movements. He could only watch helplessly as the sword barrel was pierced. He was then pulled out again, and the blade was covered with golden-red bloodstains.

In Lu Xihou's state, looking directly at the immortal blood even made his consciousness feel painful.

Even so, he still stared at Ye Ningyi blankly.

Ye Ning directly pulled out a section of snow-white ribs from her chest.

That section of ribs was only about a foot long, crystal clear, and even as warm as jade.

Who would have thought? Unexpectedly, this is actually a piece of fairy bone, which was forcibly pulled out of the body.

This section of ribs is very warm, Ye Ningyi's expression is also very calm, and even has a gentle and affectionate smell.

Lu Xihou was stunned to see a kind of madness in him.

Now Lu Xihou finally believed in everyone's evaluation of him - this dandy was born, a young genius, very free and easy.

It's really free and easy. If you don't have a certain amount of free and easy, you can't do this. It's so free and easy that it has completely evolved into? Crazy.

Ye Ningyi didn't care about Lu Xihou who was just a few feet away.

He pulled out his own ribs, and with a wave of his hand, lifted up Qing Luo's body.

Qing Luo's body quickly melted in his hands, and finally melted into water.

Lu Xihou was startled, trying to break through the barrier he set up, and rush over there to stop his madness.

At this moment, Lu Xihou suspected that Ye Ning had gone crazy early in the morning? If he hadn't been so crazy, he wouldn't have done such a thing as dismantling his master's body.

Ye Ningyi didn't look at Lu Xihou at all.

He looked down at the liquid metal formed by the melting of Qing Luo's body, his eyes were very gentle.

After seeing it for a moment, he reached out and grabbed the pool of metallic liquid.When his white jade-like hand touched the golden-red metallic liquid, it sizzled and turned into black coke.

Lu Xihou watched from the side, shivering, his scalp tingling.

Ye Ningyi's hand was scorched black from the burn, and his hand seemed to be fine, so he took a small amount of semi-metallic liquid and drew it out.

That small semi-metallic liquid state is very strange, it seems that there is light flowing.

Ye Ning threw the bone in the other hand into the pool of water. The bone instantly turned into a liquid and merged with the golden-white metal liquid. The shape changed rapidly and gradually turned into a small sword. .This sword is almost exactly the same as Qing Luo's body, but it looks softer, and its color has also turned to white jade.

The blade is more? A little shiny? Transparency, it looks more beautiful and more fairy-like.

As soon as Ye Ning tapped the sword, the blade trembled slightly. Soon, there was a faint red figure on it. This red figure seemed to be in a deep sleep and did not respond.

As soon as Ye Ning looked at the sword, there was a smile in his eyes.

He threw the small sword upwards, and the sword fell down, directly into his body, and disappeared.

Lu Xihou watched his movements helplessly, and soon felt that Master Jian had lost contact with him.

His natal spirit sword is still there, but the area where the natal spirit sword is located in his consciousness is empty, and there is an indescribable sense of disobedience.

Lu Xihou frowned.

As soon as Ye Ning put away the newly refined small sword, she flicked her hand, and the burnt black right palm quickly faded the black layer.

That layer of black condensed into a small ball, and flew directly into the remaining half of the metal water.

Ye Ning glanced at the surging metal water, waved his hand, and added three more drops of blood.

The metal water quickly thickened and gradually condensed into a small blue-gray sword.

"This is your new sword." Ye Ning pushed the sword towards Lu Xihou, "Your master treats you very well, so you shouldn't be your natal sword, I will divide them Out?."

Lu Xihou took the small sword.

The sword is warm and moist in the hand, the hilt, sword body, and scabbard, every part is very in line with Lu Xihou's aesthetics, and also in line with his usage habits.

The first time he got the sword, he acted like a commanding arm.

Ye Ningyi looked a little tired, "The main materials of this sword are your own dragon horn and my immortal flesh. In terms of materials alone, it is not inferior to A Luo's main body."

It was only then that Lu Xihou understood why he felt that this sword had a special connection with him.

Even if his dragon horn was refined into a sword, he would still feel it.

As soon as Ye Ning saw his expression, he said, "Any sword that connects with my soul is cultivated, and your sword should also be like this."

"This sword may be worse than A Luo's body in use now. That's because A Luo's body contains A Luo. It's your master who helps you, not the sword? Question."

Lu Xihou nodded, and said seriously: "I know, I also hope that Master will live a better life and be more free."

"It's good if you have this kind of heart." Ye Ningyi's expression softened. "The new spirit sword also has another advantage. It can directly connect with you, without having to contact Aluo first like Aluo's body. And then Arlo will activate? His? Main body."

Lu Xihou nodded.

Ye Ning said together: "Now? I'm afraid you won't be able to understand it. You'll know after a few more tests when you go back. It's the most suitable for you? A spirit sword, I didn't cheat you."

As soon as Ye Ning said that he came here, he smiled and said, "The world is big, let's leave it at this point. We will meet again in the fairy world in the future."

He said that he was about to tear open the space and leave, Lu Xihou said anxiously: "Does Master agree with you to take him away?"

Ye Ning paused and said, "It's only natural."

"That Lingyang—"

"You are the Lord of Lingyang City." Ye Ning waved his hand, "Lingyang will do whatever you want, he and I trust you."

Lu Xihou didn't expect him to be so free and easy, for a moment he didn't know what to say.

Ye Ning nodded slightly at Lu Xihou, "Gone?"

Saying that, his figure disappeared directly in place.

Lu Xihou spread his spiritual sense and explored every inch of this space, only to realize that the former city lord had indeed torn apart the space and left? He also took away? His master.

Lu Xihou took a deep breath, closed his eyes? closed them and opened them again.

Ye Ningyi has Ye Ningyi's way, the master has the master's way, and he also has his way.

Now is the time for everyone to go their own way.

Holding the sword, Lu Xihou left the place where the magma was, and Yujian was about to return to the City Lord's Mansion.

At the same time, his spiritual consciousness was connected with the dandelion, and he swung away bit by bit, rebuilding the stable world of spiritual consciousness.

At the moment when the consciousness floated out, Lu Xihou's face changed slightly.

The speed at which he spread his consciousness was faster than before, and the process of spreading it was smoother than before. In almost an instant, his consciousness swept across all places in Lingyang City.

This process was so smooth that it was unimaginable for Lu Xihou to go so smoothly.

He summoned the natal spirit sword from his dantian.

This natal spirit sword does not have a sword spirit yet, but it already has a preliminary? Divine consciousness, which is very close to him.

Lu Xihou held the sword and felt it carefully, and felt an unprecedented fit.

That fit even made him feel that this sword filled "a part" of his soul.

It was only now that he really understood, why did Ye Ningyi say it? This is the most suitable for him? A spirit sword.

Lu Xihou even had a feeling that his shortcomings had been made up for.

It seems that he has finally become a qualified sword repairer with his own sword until now.

Lu Xihou looked at the sword carefully for a while, then suddenly recalled the sword he was stepping on, and replaced it with the natal spirit sword.

He was stepping on the flying sword? At that moment, it seemed that there was something in his heart that had been fettering him for a long time. Something broke quietly, and an indescribable joy surged into his heart for no reason.

At this moment, Heaven and Earth even gave a reaction.