I Have a Mythical Tree

Ji Xia separated from Shi Yu at Zhongjing Street.

When Shi Yu's figure disappeared into the night, Ji Xia's expression was no longer calm, and became gloomy and terrifying.

"No wonder there is no news of ghosts. It turned out that he was caught by Shi Yu, probably because he was afraid that he would confess under torture, so he committed suicide!"

Ji Xia's chest seemed to be about to burst, he thought of Menggui's parting, and asked him when other races could be accepted by the human race.

Ji Xia replied that one day, the human race will become stronger, and at that time, the human race can accept almost any race.

But now that Meng Gui is dead, he can no longer see the prosperous future of the Taicang human race, and he can no longer be accepted by the human race!

All of this is thanks to Nashi Yu.

Ji Xia was walking on Zhongjing Long Street, thinking about how to kill Shi Yu, but he couldn't find a good chance.

"Let's just wait, if there is really no chance, when I leave the big talisman and return to Taicang, I will design to destroy the entire worship pavilion, and use the heads of those black-robed men to pay homage to Menggui!"

After he made up his mind, the expression on his face finally softened, and there was still a little sadness lingering between his brows.

It's not that Ji Xia is weak, it can be said that Meng Gui used his own life to force Taicang to continue his life, he is the benefactor of the entire Taicang!

Before he knew it, he had already walked in front of Yanxiang Mansion, he shook his head, drove out all the melancholy in his mind, and pushed the door open.

This time was approaching dawn, and in the three directions at the end of the sky, there were already a little faint light protruding from the edge.

When Ji Xia entered the Yanxiang mansion, he immediately saw a slim figure kneeling on the courtyard steps, wiping the steps with a short cloth in his hand.

"Is this the rabbit-eared Suyao that Qianqian was talking about?" Ji Xia thought to himself when he saw the two short rabbit ears on the head of the girl who was struggling to clean.

Ji Xia was afraid of waking up the two children, so when he entered the mansion, he deliberately walked lightly and did not make too much noise.

In addition, the rabbit-eared girl was only focused on wiping the floor, and didn't notice that someone had entered the house.

Ji Xia walked towards the main house, thought for a while but was afraid of frightening the girl, so she stepped harder on purpose, and even coughed.

When the girl heard the sound, she immediately turned around and stood up, looking at Ji Xia.

The rockery on the side also suddenly opened, and Ji Lin walked out of it, as if he was extremely happy to see Ji Xia's return, he moved to Ji Xia's side, and circled around Ji Xia.

A smile appeared on the corner of Ji Xia's mouth. Although Ji Lin is a wooden puppet, he has already been born with intelligence. The intelligence of a four or five-year-old child is enough for him to know who is good to him, enough for him to know who is close to him.

The girl named Su Yao was wearing a simple plain white long gown. She had a slender figure. This long gown seemed to be replaced in an emergency and looked a bit short.

But it was hard to hide her clear face, and her white and glowing complexion under the morning light also made her even more amazing.

Seeing the happy movement of the wooden puppet, she knew that the owner of the mansion was coming. In a panic, she twisted her hands into a ball and hurriedly knelt down.

"Meet Master Qin."

Ji Xia's complexion darkened, and he thought to himself: "Am I that old? It's fine for Qianqian Shangluo to call me uncle, but now there is another one who calls me master."

He coughed lightly, raised his hand and said, "You are Su Yao in Qianqian's mouth? Don't be too polite.

get up. "

Su Yao quickly stood up and stood aside, with a look of bewilderment on her face.

Ji Xia thought for a while, and looked at Su Yao with his eyes on the big day, and saw that Su Yao also had a very small snow mountain, which only had a cultivation level of the second or third heaven, and there was only pure spiritual energy in it, without any black smoke Kind of weird stuff.

"You still have to be more cautious, so as not to be caught by others."

Ji Xia was not so suspicious in normal times, but he just saw the extremely strange scene of characters in the Sishen Pavilion, so he still had some doubts in his heart.

"From now on, you will live in this Yanxiang mansion, and you will be responsible for cleaning the Yanxiang mansion on weekdays."

He thought for a while and asked again, "Can you cook?"

A blush appeared on Su Yao's face, she nodded, thought about it and shook her head again.

"Nod and shake your head, what do you mean?" Ji Xia frowned.

Seeing Ji Xia frowning, Su Yao's expression became more tense, she tremblingly said: "Reporting to Master Qin, yes or no, but Su Yao's race only eats vegetarian food, and Su Yao can only cook some vegetarian dishes, not meat. "

Ji Xia understood, thought for a while, and said: "Then you should try a few more times on weekdays, and also learn to cook one or two meat dishes. Qianqian and Shangluo are still growing up, no meat, only vegetarian dishes, it's too monotonous .”

Su Yao thought for a while, bit her pale lips, and nodded vigorously.

Ji Xia wanted to go back to his room to rest, when he reached the door, he turned to Su Yao and said, "You don't have to be too nervous, I don't eat intelligent creatures."

Su Yao's body froze, her rabbit ears trembled, she relaxed again, and bowed to Ji Xia.

Ji Xia suddenly thought of something again, and said, "Don't call me Master from now on, just call me Young Master."

Su Yao nodded again.

Ji Xia returned to the room, climbed onto the jade bed and sat cross-legged, each ancient text in the Golden Crow Yuansheng Scripture slowly flowed through his mind.

In the first volume of the Golden Crow Yuansheng Scripture, Ji Xia was not in a hurry to cultivate a mysterious supernatural power, because he had learned too much and it was inevitable that it would be confusing.

It's just that Ji Xia couldn't help but change his mind after seeing the gloomy and powerful aura emanating from those black-robed men in the Pavilion of Gods of Sacrifice today.

Now I can't take much care of it, and improving my strength early is the most important thing.

"Golden Crow Xuanyan Finger!"

Ji Xia took a deep breath, and silently recited the name of this magical power in her heart.

In the Jinwu Yuansheng Scripture, every volume records this type of miraculous supernatural power.

Previously, Ji Xia refined the first volume of the Golden Crow Yuan Sacred Scripture, which made the spiritual energy in his body more solidified, and the blue spiritual energy turned into golden spiritual energy, but he has not yet practiced this great supernatural power.

Ji Xia moved the golden spirit yuan according to Jinwu Xuanyan's finger to run the method, and slowly transported it to the index finger, but it always felt a bit obscure and sluggish.

Ji Xia understood the reason why he was still not very proficient, so he was not impatient, and tried again if he failed once. After more than a thousand times, a golden Golden Crow brand slowly appeared on Ji Xia's left index finger.

"Fortunately, there is the Dharma Aspect of Sui Xingjun in my body. Otherwise, I would have been unable to support the Golden Crow Xuanyan Finger Dharma Gate with such a high-intensity operation."

Ji Xia sighed, he had a more intuitive understanding of the mystery and power of the Immortal God Tree, and the strength and practicality of the Sui Xing bloodline given to him by the secret fruit of the ancient veins exceeded his imagination by a lot.

The Suixing Monarch dharma formed by this bloodline will only run out of energy when it is operating a supernatural power that consumes too much like the Suixing Prison Sword Invasion of the Stars.

When the spiritual energy is output slowly on weekdays, it will hardly be exhausted!

And more importantly, it is a bloodline that can grow. As the number of Ji Xia's Lingyuan increases, the snow-capped mountains become wider, and the appearance of Suixingjun becomes more solid, and the spirit yuan passed on is also more impressive!

As the Golden Crow's brand on his finger became clearer, Ji Xia's understanding of the Golden Crow's Xuanyan finger became more and more profound.

After the sun set and rose three or four times, Ji Xia woke up suddenly. He hadn't left the room for three or four days.

"Cultivation has no years, it really isn't a false rumor." Ji Xia sighed secretly, stretched out the index finger of his left hand, a wave of spiritual energy poured in, the golden spiritual energy on the index finger lit up, and a tiny three-legged golden crow spread its wings out , dancing around Ji Xia's index finger.

Shi Yang, who had just returned from buying dishes and meat in the mansion, only felt that in the young master's room, there seemed to be an ancient fierce beast awakening, and the huge spiritual energy fluctuations and coercion were continuously revealed from the main room.

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