Cultivation of Immortality

After Lang Xing's figure disappeared, Wu Xia pursed her lips and sighed secretly in her heart.

With her appearance, talent, and status, she is an unattainable goddess in the eyes of thousands of men. But in order to kiss this brat, she has to find opportunities to pose in order to avoid making others dislike her. , I have to throw it away when comparing goods. Her arrogant temperament cannot be improved at all in front of this brat. She is quite satisfied with such a kiss. Who makes her so capable and so lovable? I don’t know. The eldest daughter of the Yan family was such a fairy. She could make this brat fall in love with her so wholeheartedly that she wouldn't even want to take a bite no matter how much she teased him.

After sighing with emotion, she felt sorry for this brat again. Although she could not get this living treasure, she was still grateful for Langxing's sincerity towards her, and she was willing to live and die with him.

After more than an hour, Lang Xing finally came back. Her heart, which had been in her throat, suddenly dropped. After more than an hour of suffering, she felt exhausted at this moment.

"How is it?" she asked weakly.

Langxing stopped more than 3,000 feet away from her and winked at her, "I've negotiated with it, but you still have to be careful. Don't come over yet. I'll show you what just happened." "After saying that, he used his spiritual mind to transmit the scene he just saw.

In the picture, an inch-long thin smoke slowly circled around the corpse of Hentian Fairy. Finally, it stopped at the heart of Hentian Fairy, and gradually condensed into the shape of a teardrop, just like a teardrop that had just fallen from the corner of the eye. A gray-black teardrop falling down reminds me of the tragic experience of the Hentian Fairy. This scene is really heartbreaking.

As the scene zoomed out, Langxing should have retreated a certain distance, and then a magical scene appeared. The outer layer of the gray-black teardrops formed by the mist gradually faded and became crystal clear. At the same time, Hate The eyes of Heavenly Fairy's corpse, which was still somewhat alive, could be seen withered away. Not long after, the gray-black teardrops turned into crystal clear teardrops like real teardrops, while the eyes of Hentian Fairy The corpse completely disappeared, leaving only a set of clothes, shoes and socks on the ground.

Wu Xia stopped breathing when he saw it. This resentful spirit actually turned the corpse of Fairy Hatian into his own spiritual weapon! Such a scene is so rare.

"Has this... turned into a spiritual treasure?" She asked Lang Xing with difficulty using her spiritual thoughts.

"Don't use your spiritual sense to investigate." Lang Xing did not answer her question. After warning, he opened his clenched left hand. There was a crystal teardrop hanging in the palm of his hand. There was a faint ray of light in the teardrop. Gray mist is swimming.

"Can I get a closer look?" Wu Xia asked, stretching his neck.

"Not yet, let's wait until I get more familiar with it." After Lang Xing finished speaking, he clenched the hand again.

"Then...then I can't get close to you?" Wuxia suspected that Lang Xing was playing tricks to avoid her closeness.

"We can only do this for the time being. It is really dangerous. Once I get familiar with it, it will be fine." After Langxing finished speaking, he got on the crane and turned around and said, "Fairy Hentian does have a copy in her Qiankun bag. After studying the secret book, I also have two good spiritual treasures. I have put them away. I can’t give them to you now. I’m afraid it will cause the resentful spirit to attack you. After all, they are the relics of the fairy. "

"Oh." Wuxia responded depressedly. What made her depressed was not now.

I couldn't see the secret books and spiritual treasures, but the pitiful appearance of myself following behind others. They were flying in front on the spiritual crane, and I was following alone like a little follower. If Lang Xing was really motivated by It's good to be cautious, but it would be really embarrassing if you were using this to avoid her!

After two days of hard work, Langxing felt that it was almost done, so he held the teardrop and got closer to Wuxia little by little.

"Just take a look, but don't use your spiritual sense to explore." He warned cautiously.

Wu Xia had been holding in her resentment for the past two days so much that her stomach was rounded. Lang Xing's cautious attitude made her feel relieved. After staring at the teardrops for a while, she asked, "Why can't I see the gray mist?" "The teardrops looked completely crystal clear.

Lang Xing explained, "It has stabilized. The previous fog was emitted by it. The fog only appears when the mood fluctuates."

"Then...is it considered a spiritual treasure now?" Wuxia asked with a wink.

"If it is a spiritual treasure, it is also the kind that is extremely difficult to refine. It is a bit similar to my Qiancheng Mansion. I was able to get close to it so quickly. Thanks to that catastrophe, its spiritual intelligence was in the weapon. It’s relatively high spiritually.”

Wuxia sighed with emotion, "I didn't expect that we actually witnessed the formation of a spiritual treasure, and it was a natural spiritual treasure."

Lang Xing shook his head and said, "This is not an ordinary spiritual treasure. First of all, it cannot be nourished with spiritual energy. Secondly, it cannot be refined with ordinary methods. It can only be said that this is a different kind of spiritual treasure."

"Then what can be used to nourish it? Have you figured it out?"

Lang Xing narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "I think it's resentment, so this thing is evil. I can't cultivate it. Only people with particularly deep resentment are suitable for melting it."

"Don't give such a good thing away easily." Wuxia wanted to come over, but was a little embarrassed.

"It must not be given away at will. People with good intentions will naturally not have such deep resentment, and people with evil intentions cannot be given to others. Therefore, this thing is difficult to deal with. I will give it to my brother who practices the Burning Hatred Kung Fu. Give it a try, he’s the only one I can think of.”

Wu Xia pointed at his belly, deliberately making it bulgy, "You have made me full of resentment, and the resentment is deep enough. Why don't you let me try it."

Lang Xing smiled and said, "Hurry up and retract it for me. Those who don't know may think I made you pregnant."

"You did it!" Wuxia pretended to rely on him.

Langxing smiled and shook his head and said, "Okay, okay, if you have to try, just give it a try. Anyway, I think you can't do it, and it's extremely dangerous. If you want to try, you have to wait a little longer for me and it." I’ll be able to help you more when I’m more familiar with it.”

"Okay! You're so kind!" Wu Xia happily kissed Lang Xing on the cheek.

"Look how you look at money!" Lang Xing smiled and rolled her eyes.

The two of them behaved quite naturally, even kissing twice, which flawlessly brought the relationship between the two of them closer to each other. Although Lang Xing was a little burdened by this, he really enjoyed the ecstasy. If you have to kiss, you can only let her kiss you. It would be too embarrassing to dodge. Just don't have any further intimacy. Just let her kiss you twice. As long as you can control it, you can live up to your conscience. . After Lang Xing's figure disappeared, Wu Xia pursed her lips and sighed secretly in her heart.

With her appearance, talent, and identity, she is an unattainable goddess in the eyes of thousands of men. But in order to kiss this brat, she has to find opportunities to pose in order to avoid making others dislike her. , I have to throw it away when comparing goods. Her arrogant temperament cannot be improved at all in front of this brat. She is quite satisfied with such a kiss. Who makes her so capable and so lovable? I don’t know. The eldest daughter of the Yan family was such a fairy. She could make this brat fall in love with her so wholeheartedly that she wouldn't even want to take a bite no matter how much she teased him.

After sighing with emotion, she felt sorry for this brat again. Although she could not get this living treasure, she was still grateful for Langxing's sincerity towards her, and she was willing to live and die with him.

After more than an hour, Lang Xing finally came back. Her heart, which had been in her throat, suddenly dropped. After more than an hour of suffering, she felt exhausted at this moment.

"How is it?" she asked weakly.

Langxing stopped more than 3,000 feet away from her and winked at her, "I've negotiated with it, but you still have to be careful. Don't come over yet. I'll show you what just happened." "After saying that, he used his spiritual mind to transmit the scene he just saw.

In the picture, an inch-long thin smoke slowly circled around the corpse of Hentian Fairy. Finally, it stopped at the heart of Hentian Fairy, and gradually condensed into the shape of a teardrop, just like a teardrop that had just fallen from the corner of the eye. A gray-black teardrop falling down reminds me of the tragic experience of the Hentian Fairy. This scene is really heartbreaking.

As the scene zoomed out, Langxing should have retreated a certain distance, and then a magical scene appeared. The outer layer of the gray-black teardrops formed by the mist gradually faded and became crystal clear. At the same time, Hate The eyes of Heavenly Fairy's corpse, which was still somewhat alive, could be seen withered away. Not long after, the gray-black teardrops turned into crystal clear teardrops like real teardrops, while the eyes of Hengyianzi's The corpse completely disappeared, leaving only a set of clothes, shoes and socks on the ground.

Wuxia stopped breathing when he saw it. This resentful spirit actually turned the corpse of Fairy Hatian into his own spiritual weapon! Such a scene is so rare.

"Has this... turned into a spiritual treasure?" She asked Lang Xing with difficulty using her spiritual thoughts.

"Don't use your spiritual sense to investigate." Lang Xing did not answer her question. After warning, he opened his clenched left hand. There was a crystal teardrop hanging in the palm of his hand. There was a faint wisp of light in the teardrop. Gray mist is swimming.

"Can I get a closer look?" Wu Xia asked, stretching his neck.

"Not yet, let's wait until I get more familiar with it." After Lang Xing finished speaking, he clenched the hand again.

"Then...then I can't get close to you?" Wuxia suspected that Lang Xing was playing tricks to avoid her closeness.

"We can only do this for the time being. It is really dangerous. Once I get familiar with it, it will be fine." After Langxing finished speaking, he got on the crane and turned around and said, "Fairy Hentian does have a copy in her Qiankun bag. After studying the secret book, I also have two good spiritual treasures. I have put them away. I can’t give them to you now. I’m afraid that will cause the resentful spirit to attack you. After all, they are the relics of the fairy. "

"Oh." Wuxia responded depressedly. What made her depressed was not now.

I couldn't see the secret books and spiritual treasures, but the pitiful appearance of myself following behind others. They were flying in front on the spiritual crane, and I was following alone like a little follower. If Lang Xing was really motivated by It's good to be cautious, but it would be really embarrassing if you were using this to avoid her!

After two days of hard work, Langxing felt that it was almost done, so he held the teardrop and got closer to Wuxia little by little.

"Just take a look, but don't use your spiritual sense to explore." He warned cautiously.

Wu Xia had been holding in her resentment for the past two days so much that her stomach was rounded. Lang Xing's cautious attitude made her feel relieved. After staring at the teardrops for a while, she asked, "Why can't I see the gray mist?" "The teardrops looked completely crystal clear.

Lang Xing explained, "It has stabilized. The previous fog was emitted by it. The fog only appears when the mood fluctuates."

"Then...is it considered a spiritual treasure now?" Wuxia asked with a blink.

"If it is a spiritual treasure, it is also the kind that is extremely difficult to refine. It is a bit similar to my Qiancheng Mansion. I was able to get close to it so quickly. Thanks to that catastrophe, its spiritual intelligence was in the weapon. It’s relatively high spiritually.”

Wuxia sighed with emotion, "I didn't expect that we actually witnessed the formation of a spiritual treasure, and it was a natural spiritual treasure."

Lang Xing shook his head and said, "This is not an ordinary spiritual treasure. First of all, it cannot be nourished with spiritual energy. Secondly, it cannot be refined with ordinary methods. It can only be said that this is a different kind of spiritual treasure."

"Then what can nourish it? Have you figured it out?"

Lang Xing narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "I think it should be resentment, so this thing is evil. I can't cultivate it. Only people with particularly deep resentment are suitable for melting it."

"Don't give such a good thing away easily." Wuxia wanted to come over, but was a little embarrassed.

"It must not be given away at will. People with good intentions will naturally not have such deep resentment, and people with evil intentions cannot be given to others. Therefore, this thing is difficult to deal with. I will give it to my brother who practices the Burning Hatred Kung Fu. Give it a try, he’s the only one I can think of.”

Wu Xia pointed at his belly, deliberately making it bulgy, "You have made me full of resentment, and the resentment is deep enough. Why don't you let me try it."

Lang Xing smiled and said, "Hurry up and retract it for me. Those who don't know may think I made you pregnant."

"You did it!" Wuxia pretended to rely on him.

Langxing smiled and shook his head and said, "Okay, okay, if you have to try, just give it a try. Anyway, I think you can't do it, and it's extremely dangerous. If you want to try, you have to wait a little longer for me and it." I’ll be able to help you more when I’m more familiar with it.”

"Okay! You're so kind!" Wu Xia happily kissed Lang Xing on the cheek.

"Look how you look at money!" Lang Xing smiled and rolled her eyes.

The two of them behaved quite naturally, even kissing twice, which flawlessly brought the relationship between the two of them closer to each other. Although Lang Xing was a little burdened by this, he really enjoyed the ecstasy. If you have to kiss, you can only let her kiss you. It would be too embarrassing to dodge. Just don't have any further intimacy. Just let her kiss you twice. As long as you can control it, you can live up to your conscience. .