Fantasy: I, Invincible Start From The Prodigal!

"Xiaoxiao, are you making tea?"

Just when Xiao Chen was enjoying the sunset alone, Chu Hongshan's voice suddenly came from a distance.

"Elder Xiao, are you here too?"

When he came to the courtyard to see Xiao Chen enjoying the sunset alone, Chu Hongshan also showed a touch of surprise.

"Grandpa, have a cup of tea."

At this moment, Chu Xiaoxiao held a bowl of boiled tea and handed it to Chu Hongshan.

"Okay, I just ate a lot of Medicine Pill and my mouth was dry."

Um?

Hearing Chu Hongshan's words, Chu Xiaoxiao also showed an extremely puzzled look, because Xiao Chen just said the same thing.

"Grandpa, Elder Xiao, has Ye Feng opened a small stove for you?"

"I didn't call me, I didn't call Leng Wufeng, I'm afraid Wu Tianjiao didn't call it either. It was prepared for you elders alone. Although I don't know what Medicine Pill you are eating, I am inexplicably envious now, that one. The things that the prodigal son brings out are all good things!"

...

Is that a small stove?

That's going to eat us to death!

Are you still envious?

We wish you could come and share a little bit for us, but the prodigal won't let it go!

Hearing Chu Xiaoxiao's words, both Chu Hongshan and Xiao Chen showed a wry smile on their faces.

"This, this is..."

When Chu Hongshan took a sip of tea, he suddenly noticed something, and he closed his eyes quickly before he finished speaking.

"You guys are out of luck!"

"Once the soul is purified to the extreme, it will be unimaginably improved in pill refining, refining, and cooking."

Thinking of this, Xiao Chen's eyes flashed a touch of pain again. Although it is useful to others, in the eyes of Soul Cultivator, using it for these people is simply a loser!

This is like handing over a top-quality spiritual ore to a soul cultivator. Even a few blind builds can make something out of it, but that top-quality spiritual ore is wasted in vain.

After a few minutes.

“Good tea!”

"This is good tea!"

"My soul has changed a little bit, and it has become more pure!"

"Xiaoxiao, did Ye Feng give you this tea? I'm afraid only that prodigal son can come up with this kind of tea that can purify the soul."

Noticing the change in his soul, Chu Hongshan also looked at Chu Xiaoxiao with a hint of shock!

"let me go!"

"Xiaoxiao, hurry up and let go of the old man, look, I won't kill your grandfather!"

"Go to the tea, your grandfather is just throwing the shit out of the world, and you don't know that you can drink tea made with pure soul water. I really can't stand it!"

? ? ?

Seeing Xiao Chen who took out the Heaven-level Human Cauldron and wanted to fight with him, Chu Hongshan was completely stunned, and he didn't know why Xiao Chen was so angry!

"Grandpa, the real precious thing is not tea, but the water for making tea."

Chu Xiaoxiao also looked at Chu Hongshan with a wry smile and explained.

But she also knew that Xiao Chen didn't really want to do it, otherwise how could she be able to pull it.

Um?

At this moment, Xiao Chen suddenly noticed a familiar aura, which made his complexion suddenly change, gently shook off Chu Xiaoxiao who was holding him, and the whole person directly held the giant cauldron and soared into the sky, shouting at the same time. : "Chu Elder, tell Ye Feng for me and say that I'm gone, and I shouldn't be coming back in the future!"

? ? ?

Hearing this, looking at Xiao Chen who soon disappeared from sight, Chu Hongshan and Chu Xiaoxiao's grandfather and grandson stared at each other with dazed expressions on their faces.

Didn't you just guess wrong about tea and water?

Besides, the water must have been taken by Ye Feng, and you left Sect directly because of this?

...

"Ding! Remind the host that Ding Yi is rushing towards Sect. Xiao Chen doesn't want to implicate Sect. He has already left Sect to lead him away."

"Ding! Remind the host that Xiao Chen's current strength is not Ding Yi's opponent."

what's the situation?

Ye Feng, who was lying in his residence, was stunned when he heard two beeps in succession from the system.

That Ding Yi actually lived in the Xuantian Continent for two hundred years without ascending to the upper realm?

At the beginning, Ye Feng made up and made up, I really didn't expect this Ding Yi to really not soar.

"System, is it too late for me to rescue Xiao Chen now?"

Ye Feng was also a little worried about Xiao Chen's safety at the moment, and hurriedly asked the system.

"Ding! Although Xiao Chen is not Ding Yi's opponent, he can still hold on for a while. It is still too late for the host to chase after the blood-devouring mantis."

After two minutes.

"Master, do you have something to do with me?"

After the Blood-devouring Mantis came to Ye Feng's residence, he also asked curiously.

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and transform, let's rescue Elder Xiao!"

Great Hall Of The Sect!

"What is this prodigal doing with the blood-devouring mantis?"

Aware of Ye Feng's departure, Luo Qianxue, who was standing at the entrance of the Great Hall, suddenly felt a little uneasy. Although it was almost night, she was really afraid that Ye Feng would make another contribution to Sect when she came back!

...

"Xiao Chen, I didn't expect you to escape from Shizun's soul-devouring formation. It really surprised me!"

Ding Yi sneered as he looked at Xiao Chen who was no longer running away.

"If you want to fight, fight!"

"Why nonsense!"

With that said, a terrifying power of the soul erupted from Xiao Chen's eyes!

"When you come up, take out the Martial Skill at the bottom of the box. Do you really think I'm still who I was 200 years ago!"

"I want to see how long your Divine Soul Power can last!"

Seeing Xiao Chen act directly, Ding Yi was instantly furious, and a power of divine soul far stronger than Xiao Chen burst out from his eyes!

Silent!

It seems that the two are just fighting in the air, but if someone dares to enter within 500 meters of the two, the aftermath of the collision between the two is enough to easily destroy that person's soul.

The soul is destroyed, the body is alive!

In the face of the massacre of Soul Cultivator, only countless living dead will be left in the end, and if these living dead are not taken care of, they will gradually exhaust their vitality and die completely with the passage of time!

three minutes later.

Ding Yi took a step back, but Xiao Chen took three or five steps back one after another, and a look of exhaustion appeared on his face.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you easily."

"You have been sealed by the master for two hundred years. I am afraid you have accumulated a lot of soul balls. Let me see how long you can last."

As he said that, a volleyball-sized soul ball appeared in Ding Yi's hand, and looked at Xiao Chen on the opposite side again, with a hint of pride in his eyes.

Being able to temper the soul ball to the size of a volleyball is his two hundred years of hard work!

And based on his understanding of Xiao Chen's strength, the soul ball tempered by the other party can be the size of a ping-pong ball at most!

This is the difference in the power of the two souls!

Want to fight with me?

Do you know how bad the Sect I joined is?

Seeing Ding Yi take out the soul ball, Xiao Chen smiled. As long as the opponent doesn't shake people, even if the opponent's soul power is higher than his own, he can rely on the hundred basketball-sized soul balls that Ye Feng gave him back then. What to fear!

The quality is not enough, the quantity comes together!