Fantasia: The Beginning Of The Congenital Sacramental Body

The second day, early morning.

When Yan Rongrong stepped into the hall, she found that Jiuyang and Xueer were waiting here together.

"Are you also summoned by His Highness the Ninth Prince?"

Yan Rongrong smiled and said.

"The master said, Xue'er wait."

Xue'er was playing with her hair boredly, at this moment she said something crisply, then lowered her head and continued with her own business.

Yan Rongrong saw that a jade lotus in her bosom was lifelike, palm-sized and crystal clear.

She opened her mouth slightly, and she saw that it was carved with the essence of chalcedony from the nine earths. However, it would take three to five years for a saint to leave traces of this kind of material. From this, it can be seen that this holy spirit girl How terrible it is.

"Miss Rongrong, please sit down. Since the master has called us over, it is natural that there is something important to do. Don't speculate, it will be revealed later."

Jiuyang smiled, a wisp of three-color flames danced between his palms and fingers.

Yan Rongrong was moved, this is the true fire of samadhi, the unrivaled flame of refining equipment, burning everything, but it is meekly played by Jiuyang between the fingers.

"If any of these two people under the Ninth Prince's seat are released, I'm afraid they will be able to cross one side of the Dao Domain."

Thinking about it, Yan Rongrong said some polite words, and sat down immediately.

"They all came to 613."

At this time, on the empty futon in front of him, there was an extra figure at some point, as if he had been sitting there for a long time and had never moved.

Above his head was a cloud of hazy fairy light suspended, hanging down like a waterfall, making Xia Yunsheng's face faintly visible.

Yan Rongrong's eyelids twitched, she bowed her head respectfully and said, "Master."

But Jiuyang and Xueer whispered: "Master."

Xia Yunsheng nodded calmly, and said straight to the point: "This time I called you here to teach the Dharma."

As soon as these words fell, both Jiuyang and Yan Rongrong were moved, revealing expressions of joy and excitement.

Xia Yunsheng is now regarded as ruling the younger generation, his method is not unknown, whether it is created by himself or inherited from the emperor and empress "the method is comparable to the secret of the emperor.

However, Yan Rongrong still asked the doubts in her heart: "My lord, I am not completely from the Great Xia. According to the rules, it seems that I can't obtain the law?"

Xia Yunsheng nodded and said: "Of course the laws of the ancestors are not allowed, but the laws I created myself are exceptions."

After hearing this, Yan Rongrong and Jiuyang's expectations were even higher.

"Master, flower!"

Xue'er was bored listening to it, but she was not very interested in the so-called Fa, and was not as attractive to her as the flowers in her arms. There is great anticipation in it.

When Xia Yunsheng saw it, his brows and eyes softened.

The chalcedony essence of the Nine Earths, even if Xue Er has a strong body and a strange holy spirit, it takes a lot of energy to carve it. Obviously, she puts a lot of effort into it.

Xia Yunsheng couldn't help but reached out and rubbed Xue'er's little head.

When Xue'er was first cut out, she still resisted being touched on the head, but now she is used to it, and instead enjoys it a little bit, taking it as a reward.

"You are very caring, I like it very much.

Xia Yunsheng said warmly.

When Xue'er heard this, her brows and eyes narrowed immediately, revealing a pure smile.

"It's a good material."

Xia Yunsheng glanced at the jade lotus, this kind of sturdy thing is most suitable as a carrier.

He thought for a while, stretched out his hand, sealed a small part of the power of the God Emperor Fist into it, and injected a stream of divine power to refine it, and soon [Ten exquisite lotus hairpins Tian Kongkong.

He stretched out his hand and pinned the hairpin on Xue'er's head, looked at it carefully, and said with a faint smile: "It looks good."

A trace of shyness appeared on Xueer's face, and she carefully sat back in her seat.

Both Yan Rongrong and Jiu (bfee) Yang showed longing looks, they had seen the power of the God Emperor Fist, and of course they understood how precious this hairpin that contained a trace of the power of the God Emperor Fist was, and it could save lives at critical moments.

"Okay, I'll only pass it on once, and how much you can comprehend depends entirely on your luck."

As he spoke, he drew his fingers directly on the ground of the hall, stroke by stroke, a word for '斗', Long Fei Feng Wu.

At the beginning, the three of them didn't understand what it meant, but the more they watched, the more fascinated they became.

This word seems to be the most fundamental rule of the battle of the heavens, and it has derived countless possibilities. As long as you master it, you can master the origin of the battle and develop endless magic methods.

Thousands of people have thousands of faces, because of their different experiences, the things they see are completely different.

Xue'er seemed to be in a daze, she looked away after only a few glances, and took off the hairpin to play with, but there was an inexplicable rhythm in her every move.

"As expected of the Holy Spirit."

Xia Yunsheng showed a smile, and Xueer's pure heart was in line with the operation of the law, and she had already integrated into her instinct after just a few glances.

Where Jiuyang was sitting, a great world of flames opened up behind him, and weapons condensed by flames appeared one after another. At a rough glance, there were no less than one hundred thousand pieces, and each weapon had its own unique fighting style.

"well!"

Xia Yunsheng nodded.

This time, what he taught was naturally the Holy Art of Fighting. Since its creation, this method has always been his source of fighting. Based on it, he can control any method, even other people's unique holy arts. His pair of immortal pupils can analyze It can also be displayed immediately after the mystery.

He can say without shame that the Holy Law of Dou Zhan is the ultimate embodiment of Wanliu's return to the clan.

Today, his way has been preliminarily accomplished, and the so-called Dharma is no longer so important.

Because after all, the law changes from person to person, there is no strongest, only stronger.

Invincible is only human and not illegal.

Passing down the Holy Law of Fighting, on the one hand, is to improve the strength of his subordinates, and on the other hand, he also wants to see what interesting things can be evolved by a few people after mastering the Holy Law of Fighting. All these feedbacks will be useful for him .

After all, the holy law of fighting cannot be manifested. Xia Yunsheng maintained it with great mana, but it only manifested for a moment, and then the characters disappeared bit by bit under the influence of the power of heaven and earth.

Xia Yunsheng didn't ask them how much they had comprehended, and they no longer manifested.

At this time, the door of the main hall was pushed open, and a commander of the Great Xia Dragon Guard walked in with an angry face.