Xiao Chen controlled his mind and moved closer to Qinglong a little. His mind was almost pressed on Qinglong's face, making the Qinglong see the Qinglong very clearly. At this moment, the Qinglong's eyes suddenly opened, which scared Xiao Chen, but the Qinglong seemed not to notice Xiao Chen, and soon closed his eyes again.

Xiao Chen quickly withdrew his mind. The green dragon's eyes were clear, and his eyes were like clear springs. It was impossible for him to emit a breathtaking and surrendered look.

But what is this Qinglong? He doesn't remember when a dragon lived in his body and entered it. Could it be that it was the martial soul, and he successfully condensed the martial soul?

Qinglong, Qinglong martial soul, Xiao Chen suddenly remembered a very distant memory in this body.

A long time ago, there were four major sects on the Tianwu Continent. The sect leaders of these four major sects have the bloodline of holy beasts. Many of the family's children were born with holy martial souls when they were born. These people practiced much faster than ordinary people. Moreover, the holy beast's martial souls are spiritual and far from comparable to ordinary martial souls.

The four major families in the east are each owned by the Qinglong, the White Tiger in the west, the Vermillion Bird in the south, and the Xuanwu in the north, and the Xiao family is the Qinglong in the east. But a thousand years ago, due to unknown reasons, the Xiao family never had the sacred beast Qinglong martial soul. Thousands of years have also turned the former wealthy and prominent family into a local family that can only live in small towns.

Xiao Chen shook his head, too lazy to think about these things. Now he is only concerned that he has finally condensed into a martial soul and can condense his vitality to practice martial arts. He may not lose to Xiao Jian in seven days.

After calming down again, Xiao Chen checked the cultivation status of Zi Lei Jue. The crazy operation of Zi Lei Jue before still made him feel like a light on his back. He didn't want to explode and die at any time in the future.

What surprised him was that the Purple Thunder Rate was now operating extremely smoothly, and the realm had also taken a big step forward, and it had completely stabilized at the first level of the primary realm.

No matter how much the Qinglong martial soul is, the cultivation of Purple Thunder Jue is the top priority for Xiao Chen now. Just practicing for one night will increase your strength a lot, and it will also carry electric light when punching, so you can imagine how strong it is.

Remember that in the collection of cultivation, it is written that after practicing the Purple Thunder Stage, you can refine the Purple Thunder True Fire. Since the realm of the Purple Thunder Stage has stabilized in the first level of the primary stage, Xiao Chen decided to try it.

Xiao Chen got up and used the Purple Thunder Art. The eyes of the Azure Dragon in the Dantian inside his body suddenly opened, and the three white clouds floating beside him slowly became thinner.

A stream of pure and condensed vital energy flowed from its body into Xiao Chen's meridians. When Xiao Chen's mind moved, he sensed this cool and comfortable vital energy, guiding this energy to flow in his body.

According to the method of the Cultivation Collection, this energy gathered towards his right hand, passed through the four major acupoints of Tianquan, Giant Bone, Quze, Neiguan, and gathered onto his middle finger.

Suddenly, crackling lights flashed on his fingers, and they kept flashing. Finally, all of these electric lights gathered at Xiao Chen's fingertips, forming a purple flame the size of peanuts.

Xiao Chen looked at the flame that was swaying and seemed to be extinguished at any time, and smiled bitterly. Not to mention killing people, this flame might only be a lit of cigarettes in his original world.

Xiao Chen was not very depressed by just a swing of his hand. The first experiment was successful, which was already very gratifying.

But he didn't notice that in his previous action of extinguishing the flames, a tiny spark of sparks did not go out and slowly floated to the ground. As soon as it fell, it ignited all the dead branches and leaves within half a meter around it. The flames flashed in a flash. If it weren't for the pile of ashes left and the heat waves left on his face, Xiao Chen wouldn't believe it at all. A fire had just begun here.

He watched all this in a daze, and after a while, Xiao Chen smiled happily. The flame was so powerful. A trace of Mars was so powerful. If he practiced for a while, how powerful would this destructive power be.

Xiao Chen practiced summoning the purple thunder true fire without getting tired of it. After a few hours of attempts, as long as Xiao Chen's mind moves, the purple thunder flame will be summoned instantly.

Puff!

A figure flashed through the big tree above Xiao Chen's head and rushed towards the distance. Stopped the movement in his hand, Xiao Chen looked up and saw that the man was wearing blue clothes and flew past the tops of the tree, and in the blink of an eye, he left Xiao Chen's sight.

This is not a real flight, it just uses the tread between the tops of the tree and uses superb body skills to create an illusion of flying. But even so, this person's cultivation level has at least reached the level of Martial Master.

When did there be a martial master in blue robe in Mohe City? What is his purpose in coming to Qijiao Mountain in my Xiao family? Xiao Chen thought with some confusion.

Looking at the place where the man left, Xiao Chen hesitated for a while and decided to follow him and take a look. The strong man of the Wu Zun level would never come to the Seven-King Mountains for no reason.

He completely restrained his breath and rushed towards the direction of the person leaving with his body. The power of this body was extremely powerful. Even if he did not use the vitality in his body, Xiao Chen's speed was amazingly fast and he made rapid progress in the woods.

The man in blue was extremely fast and had nowhere to be seen. Xiao Chen could only move forward in a rough direction. If he was not lucky, he might never be able to find him.

After walking for about half an hour, a whisper came into Xiao Chen's ears with the breeze. Xiao Chen quickly stopped, listened carefully, and then knew the direction of the sound, and then moved forward again.

The voice became clearer and clearer. Xiao Chen jumped to a big tree and finally saw the person talking. About three hundred meters ahead, the man in blue was whispering something to a group of people.

It's strange, why are the people from the Zhang family? The people who were talking to the blue man, the patterns embroidered in the clothes were exactly the symbol of the Zhang family in Mohe City, which was second only to the Xiao family. There were three white clouds embroidered on the chest of the brown jacket.

Huh!
Chapter completed!