Painting of the Nine Immortals

At this moment, the sun is hanging high, and the boundless rays of light are falling, covering everything in the world.

And in the mountain peak, there is also a sun, although it is countless times smaller, but the intensity of the light is not inferior to that round of indelible sun.

Sun Stone.

One of the highest **** stones, and the piece in front of it is undergoing transformation, and is developing in the direction of the spiritual tribe.

Originally, this sun stone was extremely weak, and there was no chance of successful transformation. The reason for the current power is naturally due to Lingxian.

Without him, this sunstone had long since failed to transform and become waste.

"As it stands now, it is very likely that it will transform successfully and become an extremely rare spirit race."

Looking at the increasingly bright sun stone in front of her, Ling Xian smiled slightly, staring in the eyes of expectation.

Anything that becomes spiritual will have talents that ordinary people cannot reach. The more precious it is, the stronger the potential.

For example, the God of Lotus in the Nine Immortals map, the last time Lingxian entered the Nine Immortals map, she has grown to the peak of Jiedan, and there is only a slight difference from Yuan Ying.

Moreover, there are clear records in ancient books. After a piece of green medlar has been transformed into a spiritual clan, it only took more than a hundred years to become invincible.

It can be seen how powerful the spirit race is!

And this sun stone is the supreme **** stone with Qingming stone. It is not difficult to imagine that once it transforms into a spiritual race, it will have a bright future.

It can be said that this is the future Xeon who has a bright future!

In this way, can Lingxian not feel expectant?

"Essence has been made up, so next, rest assured." Ling Xian smiled slightly.

The magic weapon and materials have been burned, and the spirit has been replenished. Whether it can succeed next depends on the creation of Sunstone.

Ling Xian, can't help anything else.

However, his move was already a big help for Sun Stone. Without him, this stone would have been turned into fly ash.

"At this rate, it can't complete the transformation without a month."

Ling Xian smiled slightly, then sat down with her knees closed, her eyes closed.

In this way, time passed little by little.

The sun stone is suspended in mid-air, like a round of unforgettable sun, releasing an extremely bright gorgeous halo. At the same time, it was surrounded by chaos, and it was accompanied by a wonderful view that opened up the world. It was very mysterious. It is undergoing metamorphosis, allowing it to possess spiritual intelligence and become a spiritual tribe.

And this process can be said to be the birth of life, and you can feel the true meaning of life from it.

Therefore, Ling Xian seems to be keeping his eyes closed, but in fact his spirit is perceiving, so as to realize the Tao.

This is also a benefit to him.

Although he can't see anything right now, he understands the essence of Tao more thoroughly, which helps him to break through.

In this way, Sun Stone moved slowly in the direction of birth of spiritual intelligence, and Ling Xian realized the true meaning of life from it.

And as he expected, after a month, Sunstone no longer emits light, and gradually became a little boy of eight or nine years old.

He has big eyes, fair skin, and is as cute as a porcelain doll. It was just those **** gemstone eyes, but there was a faint flash.

At the same time, Ling Xian opened her eyes. After that, he turned his gaze to the little boy and laughed, "Yes, right after the birth, there was a cultivation of nine layers of refining gas, and it really is a spirit race transformed from the sun stone."

There was a hint of fear in the boy's eyes, but he had another feeling of wanting to be close to Ling Xian.

This is because he has already given birth to the intellect, and vaguely knows that it was the man who helped him.

Seeing this, Ling Xian smiled gently: "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you. And, presumably you should know that it was I who helped you."

"Well, I ... I can feel that you are my benefactor."

The boy is beautiful and cute, although his words are slow, he has a kind of firmness. He knew that Ling Xian had saved himself, so he was very close to the man in front of him.

"So don't worry, I won't hurt you."

Ling Xian smiled with her uncle, and opened the door to see the mountain road: "I want to accept you as an apprentice, I wonder what you want?"

"Accept me as a disciple?"

The boy froze for a while, he was just beginning to understand, and didn't understand what it meant to be an apprentice. However, because he was very close to Ling Xian, he nodded obediently and said, "I do."

"well."

Ling Xian smiled with satisfaction. The boy was transformed from Sun Stone, and his qualifications are unquestionable. If he is properly trained, he will be able to become a Xeon in the future.

Therefore, he moved the idea of ​​apprenticeship.

"Well, your body is the sun stone, so let's call you a small stone." Lingxian groaned, and took a name casually.

Hearing that, the boy smiled happily, his eyes narrowed into a seam, it was lovely.

"Then, as a teacher, I will pass on a method for you. You should first keep it in mind and practice in the future." Ling Xian opened her face positively.

Then, he pointed at Little Stone's eyebrow and imprinted his clear mind on his mind. After a while, Lingxian retracted her fingers, and Little Stone opened her eyes. There was a little joy on the fleshy little face.

Although he was a first-time psychic, he was a spiritual tribe after all, and had a natural keen sense of Tao. Therefore, he knew very well that this law must be extraordinary.

Originally, he regarded Ling Xian as his father's elder brother, and now he is getting closer to him.

"It is indeed a spiritual race. I really look forward to what kind of achievements you will have in the future."

Ling Xian smiled slightly and rubbed the head of the small stone, very happy. However, when he thought of what to do with the small stones, he had a hard time.

The road he is going to take is very dangerous. It is not appropriate to bring a child, and it is not acceptable to put it in the Nine Immortals map, which is a constraint on the freedom of small stones.

He just happened to be in a strange Tianzhou. Unlike in Yunzhou, he could hand over small stones to Dao Wou-ki.

However, after thinking for a while, he suddenly thought of a good place.

Fortune College.

By talking with Wu Daozi for a moment, he can feel that this person is not bad. The Fortune Academy is the top force in Tianzhou. It is self-evident that if you put small stones there, there will be a good environment for growth.

Much stronger than following him in the wind and in the fire.

The most important thing is that Wuxian and him can be regarded as friends, so they can rest assured.

"That's right there."

Ling Xian smiled slightly and shifted her eyes to the small stone. She said, "The future of the teacher is doomed to be bumpy. It will bring you a lot of inconvenience, so I will take you to a place. Would you like?"

On hearing that, the small stone was reluctant, and tears flashed in the big eyes.

Seeing this, Ling Xian rubbed his little head and smiled gently: "I'm not abandoning you, I just put you there temporarily, you and I are still masters and apprentices."

Suddenly, the small stone burst into tears and his big eyes narrowed into a crescent.

"Cute little guy."

Ling Xian smiled at the corner of her mouth, then rolled up a large sleeve, carrying small stones in the direction of the Avenue Cemetery, and galloped away.

It's almost time, and it's time to go back and wait for Daling Tomb and teleport yourself to the outside world.

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