Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 32 Xuanwu (1)

The effect of the Bone Spirit Pill is really extraordinary. On the tenth day, Xuan Wu's injury was completely healed. With the help of the Bone Spirit Pill and the sect's predecessors, Xuan Wu was a blessing in disguise and was closer to gathering his energy.

"Brother Xuanwu, it seems you have recovered." When Xuanwu found Nangong Ping and the other two, Nangong Ping was being pressed by Zixue to roast snake meat.

"You can save some for me too, take advantage of my injury and eat hard?" Xuan Wu was obviously in a good mood when he recovered from his injuries.

"Whoever makes snake meat so delicious, I will eat it! It's delicious, delicious, tender and fragrant, delicious, delicious! I wish I could eat snake meat every day!" The little girl was really fascinated by snake meat. She has eaten Nangong Ping's spiritual snake meat. She doesn't even mention tiger meat anymore.

"Brother Xuanwu, you have to eat it quickly, but you have to race against time. The spiritual weapon is worth a lot of money." Nangong Ping teased.

"Brother Nangong, thank you, but the spirit snake meat is really too fragrant, I have to eat more." Xuan Wu was naturally embarrassed to urge Nangong Ping to take out the treasure of heaven and earth as soon as possible.

Not long after, everyone was full, and Zixue urged: "Nangong Ping, what kind of treasure is, take it out quickly!"

"The baby is naturally the last one. I'll see you, I'll change! Change! The baby is coming out!" Nangong Ping is still a young man's temperament and will show it from time to time.

A small piece of lotus root appeared on Nangong Ping's hand. This piece of lotus root is not seven-colored, but is crystal clear, like a piece of white jade without any flaws, but there are several lotus roots in the middle.

"So beautiful!" Zixue grabbed it.

"Be careful, I'll be gone if I messed up." Nangong Ping smiled.

"Lotus root? How many colors are there?" Zishan asked. Disciples of sects like Ziyu Villa naturally knew the lotus roots used for foundation building, but she really couldn't tell how many colors it was when watching the lotus roots, because Ziyu Villa had only obtained four-color lotus roots at the highest level. Of course, she also asked by her senior brother Xuan Wu. According to her, lotus roots below five colors have little effect on impact and concentration.

"Seven colors!" Nangong Ping smiled.

"Seven-colored? Is it really a seven-colored lotus root?" Xuan Wu couldn't help but feel a little excited.

"If I change the bag, I will pick it myself." Nangong Ping said seriously.

"Who said he would not thank you for your kindness? But I still want to thank you!" Xuan Wu also thanked him very seriously.

"What are you grateful for? Brother Xuan Wu, time is a spiritual weapon, spiritual weapon, so hurry up and go to seclusion." The young man's heart exploded again.

"I can't wait. I'll go to seclusion first. I'll eat snake meat with you before I'll eat it with you." Xuan Wu took the lotus root and ran away.

"Why are I always injured?" Nangong Ping almost fainted. He never expected that Xuan Wu, who had always been steady, would say so.

"Who makes your snake meat so delicious?" Zixue spat.

"Is it also wrong to have delicious food?" Nangong Ping said helplessly and pitifully.

"Okay, Nangong, it's not wrong to have delicious food, it's because we all like you." Zishan said softly.

"Does he just rob me of good things?" Nangong Ping complained, but he was still very happy. No matter whether he could make friends with Ziyu Villa, at least now he has a good relationship with Xuanwu, Zishan and Zixue, which is enough.

Five days later, Xuan Wu came out of seclusion. When he left seclusion, a long roar came from the secret room where he was in seclusion.

"It seems that Brother Xuanwu has succeeded!" Nangong Ping, who was grilling snake meat for two beauties again.

"Nangong, thank you!" Zishan said.

"Nangong, you're about to bake, there's not enough to eat. After a while, the eldest brother will definitely come to grab it. He can eat more than me." Zixue seemed to be more concerned about eating.

"Brother Nangong, I've broken through, thank you! Do you really miss your spiritual snake flesh?" Soon, Xuan Wu walked over and grabbed the snake flesh while talking.

"Senior Brother, don't take it all away. We've only started for a while. I'm far from eating enough!" Zixue protested.

After eating for a while, Xuan Wu said, "Nangong, I have a heartless request. I hope you agree?"

"Oh, my god, it's a reluctance. Did you like me again?" Nangong Ping was frightened, but he smiled calmly and said, "Brother Xuan Wu, why are you polite? You still want snake meat? I'll bake it again!"

"It's not snake meat, that's it. Last time I lost to you in a mess, I want to fight you again." Xuan Wu said.

"Still fighting?" Zishan and Zixue looked at Xuan Wu without believing.

"If you don't fight, I rarely fight. Last time I was forced by you. Now you have broken through and concentrated on your mind. Why should I fight with you?" Although Nangong Ping also wanted to add more experience, he definitely didn't want to do something that was obviously beaten.

"Brother Nangong, you are wrong. We will divide this competition into two games, one with bare hands, and the other with our best weapons. But the competition does not require the skills of a monk or treasures, but only the weapons used by mortals. In this way, if we fail, we will not be hurt." Xuan Wu said.

"Isn't that the winner never tells the outcome?" Zixue said.

"If this is the case, I agree, but I have a condition, that is, no one is allowed to watch." Nangong Ping naturally wanted to gain more experience. He was still very confident in his "Three Palms Out of the Sky" and "Seven Swordsmanship", but the other party's realm and cultivation are higher than his. Although he is not allowed to use his cultivation, a high level can make a big advantage. He doesn't want to be too ugly.

"No, I must go and see it." Zixue objected first.

"Yes, I'm going to go too." Zishan also objected.

"Nangong, I think it's limited to the two of them. What do you think?" Xuan Wu said.

"Hey, then you two have to be quiet. When we are having a fight, you can't yell." Nangong Ping said.

"Who is yelling? Are we like that?" Zishan and Zixue both protested.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next