Douluo: My martial spirit can cultivate

Chapter 327
at the same time.

Yan Ming and Liang Bing, who returned to Tongtian Mountain, looked at the unreachable Tongtian Mountain, and they all sighed in unison; "Finally home."

They looked at each other and smiled, unexpectedly they all had a tacit understanding.

Yan Ming patted Liang Bing's shoulder, "Okay, don't hug."

Liang Bing understood the meaning of this, didn't she just go back and be afraid that Miss Xiao Wu would see it.

Thinking of this, jealousy surged in his heart, and he kissed Yan Ming directly on the face.

It just so happened that this scene was seen by Hu San, the formation spirit of Tongtian Mountain. He originally wanted to pick them up the mountain, but he ran into the scene of throwing dog food.

Hu San shouted in his heart; why, why, I, as a spirit, should be fed dog food.

But the expression on his face is so calm. Although he looks like a seven or eight-year-old child, he is really young but frighteningly big.

As soon as this continent was created, Hu San was also born, and has been guarding Tongtian Mountain, with a strong ability.

If you want, even Xingyue can refuse to come in, after all, this is the grand array used by the old man to watch the house.

Fortunately, the scene of throwing dog food lasted only a moment, just a kiss on the cheek and it was over.

After Liangbing let go of Yan Ming, he was startled by Hu San who appeared quietly.

"Damn, can you make a noise when you appear?"

Hu San helplessly said "squeak", it was a real squeak.

This attitude is like coaxing a child, Yan Ming couldn't help but want to laugh when he saw it.

Hu San said calmly, "Mistress, I've already spoken."

Liang Bing wanted to say something more, but when he heard the word mistress, his eyes lit up, and his mood instantly improved.

"Very good, promising, I have the opportunity to be a matchmaker for you and find you a female spirit."

Hu San was very embarrassed, the spirits were genderless, so their appearances were divided into males and females, and the appearances were changed at will. At most, they were found as companions, either as brothers or sisters.

But it's not bad to find a spirit as a companion, so Hu San agreed after thinking about it.

"Thank you, mistress, for your kindness."

Yan Ming looked at Hu San and the mistress, and said aloud, "Don't yell like that when you get to the top of the mountain, it won't make her unhappy."

Hu San nodded, "The master said so."

Yan Ming didn't care why he became the owner of this place anymore, presumably the old man let him live in this place.

"Okay, you'd better send us up."

When Hu San waved his hand, a teleportation formation appeared at the feet of Yan Ming and Liang Bing.

After a burst of light, Yan Ming and Liang Bing came to the top of the mountain.

The two came to the backyard of the main hall, and Xiao Wu, who was practicing, sensed Yan Ming and appeared in front of him happily.

When we met, there was a kick, the scissors kicked his life, put his arms around Yan Ming's neck, and hung directly on Yan Ming's body.

Feeling the force of being pinched around his waist, Yan Ming thought to himself, "It's been such a short time, my strength has grown."

Xiao Wu hangs on Yan Ming's body, and misses her very much, saying, "I miss you, husband."

Yan Ming Longlin was about to get up when he heard the crisp and soft voice.

Just as Yan Ming was about to say something nice, Xiao Wu interrupted him, "What's the smell on you? It's such a strong smell of blood."

Worried, he got off Yan Ming's body, looked at Yan Ming happily, and asked, "Aren't you injured?"

Yan Ming didn't have any random thoughts in his mind, he shook his head and said, "It's okay."

Xiao Wu squinted her eyes and didn't sense what Yan Ming was thinking, but seeing Yan Ming's performance, it was obvious that she was lying.

"You're lying to me."

Yan Ming's heart skipped a beat, he didn't want to worry his wife as soon as they met, but it was really hard to cover up lying in front of his wife.

So Yan Ming let Xiao Wu know what happened through telepathy.

Xiao Wu breathed a sigh of relief; "You said it earlier, I don't know what your body is, the more you don't tell me, the more worried I am, idiot."

"By the way, can you show me the two swords of Tianlei? I'm curious about the characteristics of Xianbao."

Yan Ming called out Lei Yanjian, and Liang Bing also called out Tianji Sword.

At this time Xingyue and Bai Yuekui also came.

When Xingyue saw Tianlei's twin swords, she was very interested and said, "Where did you get these two gadgets, you don't need a toothpick if you need a weapon."

Bai Yuekui, who was beside Xingyue, felt that these words seemed to be mocking.

If he didn't know that Xingyue had a lot of knowledge, he would have really thought it was a mockery.

After Yan Ming handed over the two fairy treasures to Xiao Wu, he asked curiously; "It's also true to say that toothpicks, weapons are not necessary for gods, right?"

Xingyue itself is a god, and naturally knows a lot about the affairs between the gods, so she preached to Yan Ming; "The body of a god can be said to be the best weapon, and the material has limits. Of course, this is only for the gods. .”

"Using matter as a weapon, no matter what material it is, will always have a limit, and gods can create matter at will, so material weapons are useless against gods."

"It's okay to use gods born in nothingness to create weapons, but they need to be nourished by themselves, otherwise it will be difficult to be used as weapons."

"The most suitable weapon for a god is the part of the god. For example, scales and teeth can be made into weapons."

"A weapon made from a divine object is called a true artifact, and a weapon made from a part of a god's body is called a spiritual artifact."

"As long as these two are well-raised, they can be used as weapons by the gods. Of course, the most suitable one is the spiritual artifact. There will be an induction between the two, and they can exert the greatest power."

"So most acquired gods use true artifacts, while innate gods use spiritual artifacts."

"If you want a weapon, I can take you to find the lance of Guanhong. That is your spiritual artifact. Back then, you used a whole body of dragon scales to create the spiritual artifact. It hurts even thinking about it."

Listening to Xingyue's narration, Yan Ming really didn't expect that there is also his own exclusive weapon.

But now I can't look for it, I have to improve my own strength, let Xingyue protect me all the time, Yan Ming feels a little ashamed.

Otherwise, when fighting the blood demon, Xingyue would have passed by with a phone call, and it would not be easy to kill the blood demon.

The main reason is that Yan Ming doesn't want to rely on Xingyue's protection, and favors will always be repaid in the future.

If you involve too much, it is not good after all.

After thinking about it, he said to Xingyue; "I'll talk about getting the weapon back later, and it's time for me to restore my memory now."

Xingyue nodded and said, "That's okay, it's embarrassing if you can't find it when the time comes, but you can't take it."

Yan Ming's eyelids twitched, thinking; I really don't know if it was intentional, why does it feel like mocking himself for being weak.

But if you think about it carefully, it becomes clear that Xingyue is innocent and innocent, if you look at it from Xingyue's point of view, what you say is the truth, but it's a bit heart-wrenching.

"Okay, the time is still enough, rest for a while, and then improve your own level."

He took Xiao Wu's hand and walked into the house.

(End of this chapter)