Chapter 88
Buzz~
The sound of the sword moves the sky.
I saw vast energy surging out of Su Baiyi's body, and the golden sword embryo appeared outside his body.
Then, he pinched it with both hands, and strange golden seal scripts appeared in his hands.
Uh-huh!
With a soft groan, the golden sword embryo flew out, spinning around the flying sword, blooming with a fiery and sharp luster.
Clang, clank, clank!
The sword embryo made a sonorous sound, seeming to be excited.
Its sword body began to slowly integrate into the flying sword.
Soon, a huge golden totem appeared in mid-air, exuding monstrous sword energy.
Boom!
Among the golden totems, the sword light flashed, extremely sharp.
A satisfied smile appeared on Su Baiyi's face.
The tenth-level flying sword was completely refined by him and integrated into it with the sword embryo, making it even easier to use.
In this way, this flying sword can release terrifying attack power even without using sword energy to attack.
If used in conjunction with the"Green Lotus Sword Song", he will still have the power to fight even if he faces a strong person in the Celestial Realm.
"Phew..."
He breathed a sigh of relief and put away the flying sword.
Then, he dug out a sarcophagus in his storage bag and put the goddess's body inside.
Su Baiyi went to the sarcophagus and looked down at the body lying in the sarcophagus. A stunningly beautiful woman.
Her skin is as good as snow, her facial features are exquisite, and her eyebrows are curved. I feel pity for her.
She is graceful and graceful, just like a goddess descending from the earth. She is so fascinating.
"I will help you find a successor for your inheritance. Rest in peace."
Su Baiyi whispered, closing the sarcophagus
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Arriving at the side hall,
Han Zhenzhen was sitting beside Nannan's bed and taking good care of her.
She was wearing a light yellow palace dress and had a curvy figure.
Su Baiyi walked over, looked at Nannan who was still asleep, and stretched out her hand to explore.
The vitality in Nannan's body is still chaotic, but the black energy has spread to her chest.
It is obvious that she is not far away from waking up.
"Is Nannan really okay? Han
Zhenzhen asked with concern.
Han Zhenzhen asked with concern
"Well, her physique is different from ordinary people, so she will be fine after this period of time."
Su Baiyi nodded.
Then he handed"Qingluan Divine Art" to Han Zhenzhen.
"What's this?"Han Zhenzhen said doubtfully.
"This is a book of exercises that is suitable for you to practice. Su Baiyi explained:"You read it first.""
After hearing that it was a book on cultivation techniques, Han Zhenzhen's eyes were bright and full of anticipation.
She had been waiting for a long time, and she could finally step into the path of cultivation and follow the young master!
Han Zhenzhen carefully placed the stone tablet aside and began to practice seriously..
She sat cross-legged, looking at the words on the stone tablet, and then silently recited the mantra.
Soon, a soft glow enveloped her, and gradually, the golden seal characters appeared one by one.
On the surface of the stone tablet.
At the same time, there were wisps of mysterious aura floating out of the stone tablet and entering her body. At this time, there seemed to be a mysterious scripture emerging from somewhere. Come out, land on the surface of the stone monument, and absorb the breath escaping from the stone monument.
Each one gets what he needs, and everyone is happy.
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Three days passed quickly.
Su Baiyi has been standing guard outside the main hall in the past few days. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)
Waiting for Han Zhenzhen to practice
"It's almost done."
He suddenly felt an astonishing aura coming from the main hall, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing a trace of curvature.
In the side hall, Han Zhenzhen turned"Qingluan Divine Art", and the surrounding spiritual energy quickly gathered towards her, forming a vortex. Suspended above her head.
The aura on her body gradually rose, becoming more majestic and powerful, as if a stormy wave was sweeping around her.
There was a shadow of a phoenix emerging from her body, with a noble and holy yet domineering majesty. The aura shocked all directions.
Finally, a loud phoenix cry echoed through the sky, shaking the surroundings.
There was a ghostly image of the green luan bird dancing in her pupils, and the immortal Gu was also the last one on the stone tablet.
A trace of mysterious power immediately escaped into Han Zhenzhen's body.
At this moment, a mysterious symbol condensed in Han Zhenzhen's eyebrows, and then a picture appeared in her mind.
In the painting , it is lifelike and exudes a mysterious atmosphere.
On the scroll, Qingluan flutters its wings and soars into the nine heavens, with thunder and lightning surrounding its wings, destroying everything.
"Qingluan was born from heaven and earth. This Immortal Sutra may be a bit stronger than I imagined...."
There was a faint smile on his face.
Han Zhenzhen, who had been transformed by the Immortal Gu, had astonishing aptitude. In just three days, she had mastered the"Qingluan Divine Art".
And it seems that there is still good improvement.
"Sir, I succeeded!"
At this moment, a burst of joyful shouts came from the hall.
Han Zhenzhen's pretty figure in a goose yellow dress appeared in front of Su Baiyi.
She exuded a youthful and lively atmosphere, and her face was charming and charming.
She She has a slender figure, graceful appearance, and her skin is as delicate and white as mutton-fat jade.
It is obvious that practicing this fairy scripture has given her a transformation.
"It is indeed the inheritance of the gods, it has such miraculous effects."
Han Zhenzhen sighed. She feels extremely comfortable now and feels that her whole body is full of strength.
"Congratulations, you have received the inheritance."
Su Baiyi looked at her and said with a warm smile.
"The kindness of the young master will never be forgotten by me."
Han Zhenzhen fell into Su Baiyi's arms, tears rolled down her face, and she cried.
Su Baiyi hugged her soft and delicate body, and his heart was filled with ripples.
He couldn't bear to have such a beautiful lady throw himself into his arms. My heart is pounding.
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