"Dongfang!" Lu Xiaotian calmed down, and Xiang Qingcheng's graceful body flew towards him. Hugging 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'll go back to Fengqing Mountain and wait for you. After your realm is stable, let's have another fight. Let's see who is better, you, the thirteenth-level physical practitioner, or I, the god-transformation cultivator!" Lu Xiaotian succeeded! After a breakthrough, Xiang Kuang would naturally not stay here to ask for 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 soon."
"Don't worry, we all still have a lot of longevity, wait until you survive the catastrophe of becoming a god." Lu Xiaotian said, although there are still flat peaches in his hand at this time, they won't be used for a while. Especially after this breakthrough to the thirteenth level of physical cultivation. Xiang Qingcheng has also realized the true meaning of the second kind of water at this time. Even if he plans to consolidate his current state, he can 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 blood on his back turned into a pair of blood wings. With the blood wings waving, there was a rush of wind and moon.
"It's so fast, even faster than Uncle Kuang!" Xiang Qingcheng exclaimed softly, enjoying the pleasure in front of him.
"There are 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 on the mountain!"
"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 with beaming faces.
"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 world-breaking insects, the white dog chasing the spirit, and the little fire crow.
"Mr. Lu, we have already prepared the spirit wine." Xia Ji and his wife laughed and came through the air with Yan Xiaoyu.
The entire Fengqing Mountain was filled with joy. Occasionally, the Qin clan and Xiang Huaxin would come over as guests. The purpose of the visit was 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 transmission note from time to time.
After becoming a thirteenth-level physical practitioner, Lu Xiaotian had only just advanced to the next level. While stabilizing his realm, he realized the changes brought about by the power of blood and the great advancement of the soul after the advancement. During this period, Xiang Kuang and Lu Xiaotian fought twice. Although Xiang Kuang was promoted to the rank twenty years earlier by Lu Xiaotian, 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, Xiaotian's thoughts about fighting were swallowed up. After all, every time he fought, Yu Xiaoqiao, Xiang Hua, He Hu and others would come over to join in the fun. . Xiang Kuang was embarrassed and it was hard to talk back. After feeling resentful, I stopped asking for trouble later.
"I'm telling you, 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 defeat you? Could it be that physical cultivation 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 by Lu Xiaotian before, and he didn't know how to respect the old and care for the young. Save him some face in front of outsiders.
"I have finished refining now. Even after 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 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 stupid He Hu barged in carelessly with a look of panic on his face. Among the people in Fengqing Mountain, the ones who have made the fastest progress in cultivation are not people like Lu Wushuang, but the stupid He Hu. In just a few decades, he has been promoted to a great monk, and he has also understood The true meaning of wood. It's just that this fat boy's mind hasn't grown much.
It's just that these people in Fengqingshan are also quite tolerant of Hehu, and Hehu naturally regards Fengqingshan as his home. Especially for Lu Xiaotian, who rescued him from danger, he regarded him as an elder brother and rarely disobeyed him.
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 mountainous area and would not dare to cause trouble.
"What's wrong? You're already a great cultivator of Zhenyi. 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. Just with the eighteen golden people here, the sky would not fall down.
"Xiao Qiao, Xiao Qiao has become stupid. Brother Tian, go and save Xiao Qiao!" He Hu said in a rapid voice.
"What? The body 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 to lead the way, Lu Xiaotian could already feel the astonishing wood spiritual power rising 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's fat body, which was several times stronger than a normal person, was easily lifted up by Xiang Kuang.
"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 quietly like a beautiful and flawless wooden sculpture, with a smile still on its face. But this smile was frozen forever. Yu Xiaoqiao's body was surrounded by a burst of vitality. At this time, the trees and flowers in the originally dense mountains began to rise rapidly after absorbing the pure wood spiritual power.
