Wrath of the Immortal

In Hu Meiyao's cave, Xiao Chen was lying on a stone bed, his face as pale as paper.

If you look closely, there is a faint halo above Xiao Chen's head.

This can only mean one thing, that there is a magic weapon of the master-protecting level in Xiao Chen's body.

Hu Meiyao cast a spell, and the magic weapon hidden in Xiao Chen's body did not appear.

"It's interesting, this magic weapon can also provide spiritual power recovery..."

Hu Meiyao's consciousness radiated out, and she found that a force continued to restore Xiao Chen's spiritual power, and her eyes became more curious.

She wanted to cast a spell by force to get that thing out, but finally gave up.

Xiao Chen's injuries were too serious and he could not withstand the powerful attack.

If the strength was not controlled accurately and Xiao Chen was killed, it would be more than the gain.

Hu Meiyao thought again and again and decided to wait a little longer. It would not be too late to wait for Xiao Chen's injuries to recover before taking action.

About three days later, Xiao Chen's pale face gradually turned red.

Originally, Xiao Chen's barely audible breathing sound returned to normal, and everything was developing in a good direction.

Half a month later, Xiao Chen's injuries were mostly recovered.

Although he had not woken up yet, Hu Meiyao knew that it was only a matter of time.

"Charm, soul fusion!"

Hu Meiyao shouted, and a charm hit Xiao Chen's body.

This charm condensed into countless pink peach blossoms, penetrating deep into Xiao Chen's eyebrows.

Hu Meiyao's consciousness entered Xiao Chen's sea of ​​consciousness, looking for the other party's guardian magic weapon.

Her soul body turned into Xiao Chen's appearance, trying to deceive the magic weapon's induction.

Not long after, she really found it.

"Come, come out, come out quickly..."

Hu Meiyao saw a small tripod, imitating Xiao Chen's voice, deceiving the magic weapon to fly out of Xiao Chen's body.

Xiao Chen opened his mouth, and the small tripod flew out and floated in the air.

Hu Meiyao's consciousness left Xiao Chen's body, and just as it returned to the body, the original body turned into Xiao Chen's appearance again.

She raised her head and looked at the small tripod floating in the air.

The small tripod was black and looked like a treasure.

Hu Meiyao didn't think that this small tripod was an ordinary magic weapon, otherwise, how could Xiao Chen recognize it as his master?

Besides, she had dealt with Xiao Chen more than once, and the other party had never used this treasure.

So, one thing can be confirmed.

This treasure is not simple, and Xiao Chen will not use it unless it is absolutely necessary.

However, Hu Meiyao couldn't figure it out again.

The battle between Xiao Chen and Bai Qichao has reached a life-and-death moment, why don't they take it out and fight to the death?

In fact, it's not that Xiao Chen doesn't want to, but he doesn't know how to use it.

Xiao Chen has owned this tripod for many years. In addition to knowing that it can absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, he has not found a way to attack it.

Could it be that he made it bigger and trapped Bai Qichao in it?

If he really did this, it would be equivalent to exposing all the secrets of the Qiankun Ding.

Even if he could survive Bai Qichao's attack, Xiao Chen would not be able to leave this place alive.

As long as someone figures out the secret of the Qiankun Ding, he will be killed without anyone noticing.

In the world of immortal cultivation, killing people for treasures is normal.

"This Ding is not simple!"

"With my cultivation, I can't even tell what kind of material it is made of."

"He can fight against others at a higher level, could it be because of this thing?"

"..."

Hu Meiyao picked up the Qiankun Ding, rubbed it in her hand for a while, and muttered to herself.

Thinking of the magical powers that this Ding might have, her face lit up, and her consciousness fell on the Qiankun Ding.

Hu Meiyao really wanted to see what kind of magical powers such an ordinary little Ding had.

However, the moment Hu Meiyao's consciousness fell on the Qiankun Ding, a huge force came and bounced her consciousness away.

"It is indeed a magic weapon, not only can it protect the master, but also has the consciousness of self-protection."

The surprise on Hu Meiyao's face became stronger, and she was about to cast a spell to forcibly erase the spiritual mark on the magic weapon.

Only in this way can the magic weapon become ownerless and can be used by her.

Of course, she also knows what consequences will occur once she does this.

"I saved your life in exchange for this treasure. It's not too much!"

"Whether you can survive depends on your luck."

"..."

After saying this, Hu Meiyao cast a spell to forcibly erase Xiao Chen's spiritual mark on the Qiankun Ding.

However, the moment the spell landed on the Qiankun Ding, something strange happened.

The Qiankun Ding was shining brightly, and it flew out of Hu Meiyao's hand and rushed straight to Xiao Chen.

"Come back!!!"

Hu Meiyao's face sank, and she waved suddenly at the Qiankun Ding flying towards Xiao Chen.

A spiritual hand formed instantly, quickly caught up with the flying Qiankun Ding, and then grabbed it tightly.

Hu Meiyao smiled at the corner of her mouth, and was about to control the spiritual hand to catch the small tripod back.

At this moment, it suddenly changed.

The Qiankun Ding released a huge breath, attacking the spiritual hand on its own.

The hand immediately collapsed, turned into a little spiritual light, and was quickly absorbed by the Qiankun Ding.

The Qiankun Ding accelerated, came in front of Xiao Chen, and drilled into his mouth.

"What kind of magic weapon is this, and the master recognition level is so high?"

Seeing this scene, Hu Meiyao widened her eyes and said in amazement.

She could never dream that the Qiankun Ding had such a strong consciousness, which was no less than human wisdom.

Hu Meiyao also had a magic weapon, and that broken magic weapon had just opened its spiritual wisdom.

When the owner is awake, it can be easily controlled and can also protect the master.

As long as the owner is unconscious, the magic weapon is like a fool, at the mercy of others.

Xiao Chen's magic weapon can actually tell whether the person controlling it is its owner.

"If I hadn't kept you for some use, I would have really wanted to kill you!"

Hu Meiyao was furious and gritted her teeth at Xiao Chen.

Her figure flashed, changing from Xiao Chen's appearance back to her original appearance.

Time flies so fast, like a fleeting moment, half a year has passed in the blink of an eye.

During this period of time, many monks came to look for Hu Meiyao, including Bai Qichao who had killed Xiao Chen.

Bai Qichao came here not to ask how Xiao Chen was injured, but to know if he was dead.

After that battle, Bai Qichao returned to the cave, his eyelids were always twitching, and he could not enter meditation no matter what.

Thinking of Xiao Chen's cold eyes and the powerful healing technique, Bai Qichao felt a little panicked.

There is always a thought in his mind that once this child grows up, he will definitely be stunned.

Therefore, Bai Qichao wanted to confirm one thing, whether Xiao Chen was dead or not.

If he is not dead, demand the other person and kill him with your own hands.

Hu Meiyao directly told Bai Qichao that Xiao Chen was his man, and if he dared to cause trouble for him again, he would be against him.

Bai Qichao is so angry! But he had no choice but to leave in frustration.

Not long after, the rumors about Xiao Chen and Hu Meiyao became a hot topic within Wanfa Sect.

Those male disciples were envious and jealous, and some of them gossiped behind his back.

It's just that Xiao Chen has bad teeth and likes to eat soft food.

First he wanted to eat Qin Muxue's soft rice, but was beaten by Bai Qichao and turned to Hu Meiyao's soft rice.

Among these people, the one who was in the most depressed mood was Hong Guogang.

Hong Guogang felt that no matter how hard he practiced in this life, he would never have a chance to take revenge.

Liu Chunyan was in an equally bad mood and couldn't even think of revenge.

She really wanted to know what kind of virtue and ability Xiao Chen had, and how capable he was?

Can two immortal-looking ancestors in Wanfa Sect become interested in him at the same time?

During this period, Hu Meiyao thought of something. She felt that she had seen a similar small tripod somewhere.

However, no matter how much I think about it, I can't remember where I saw it.

In this way, after more than half a year, Xiao Chen finally woke up from his coma.

All the injuries on his body have recovered, and although his cultivation has not regressed, it is extremely unstable.

As soon as he woke up, Xiao Chen didn't care to talk to Hu Meiyao, so he sat cross-legged and practiced.

This practice took half a month to completely stabilize the cultivation level.

"Thank you, Uncle Hu, for saving your life."

After Xiao Chen woke up from practice, the first thing he did was to salute Hu Meiyao.

"You're not stupid, you know I saved you!

Hu Meiyao smiled slightly, her smile was indescribably charming.

She lifted up her dress and walked to Xiao Chen in a few steps.

From such a close distance, Xiao Chen could even smell the faint fragrance emanating from Hu Meiyao's body.

"Uncle Hu, there are differences between men and women, so please respect yourself."

Xiao Chen's face changed slightly, and he subconsciously took two steps back, looking embarrassed.