Chapter 1925 Studying dragon eggs, the treasure of the Ren family
What appeared before my eyes this time was the grand finale of the last round of the auction.
In close contact, Su Twelve could sense even more the pressure of the dragon emanating from the dragon egg.
"According to the Duobao Chamber of Commerce, this dragon egg has absorbed the energy of the God Emperor, and its future potential will be amazing. And in the dragon egg, there is the "God Emperor's Sacred Art" inherited from the ancient Yunhai strange man!"
"But judging from the signs of this dragon egg, it should take a lot of time to fully hatch."
"As for the "Sacred Art of the Divine Emperor", there is currently no clue. It seems... we can only wait until the dragon egg hatches to see if there is any other mystery."
"If the so-called inherited technique does not exist, if there is a chance in the future, we must go to Baizhangfang City Duobao Chamber of Commerce to ask for an explanation!"
Su Twelve stared at the dragon egg in front of him for a full hour.
Apart from the majestic vitality that can be sensed from it, no other clues can be seen.
He was not surprised by this either.
After all, what is in front of you is just a dragon egg, and the life contained within has not yet broken out.
Thinking that it is very likely that in the future, there will be a true dragon as his spiritual beast to provide assistance to him, Su Twelve can't help but feel a little more hopeful.
Among the various monsters in the world of immortality, the true dragon's growth potential is definitely one of the best.
Putting the dragon egg back into the spirit beast bag, Su Twelve closed his eyes slightly and began to formally practice in seclusion.
Not long after he broke through the out-of-body realm, he was in a holy land where there were many monks cultivating immortals. If he wanted to be able to protect himself, it was crucial to improve his strength.
In addition to practicing the secret techniques of the out-of-body period, it is also necessary to practice corresponding sword moves.
For Su Twelve, not a single moment of time can be wasted.
Time flies, and five years have passed.
During the five years, while Su Twelve was practicing in seclusion, he had also been distractedly paying attention to the outside world.
It's just that it belongs to the Ren family
Trouble never appeared, and Ren Lingrong's master never came back. Su Twelve never left seclusion and chose to continue practicing.
This day.
Outside the Ren family ancestral hall, Ren Lingrong and his grandmother Qinghe stood facing each other.
At this time, Qinghe's face was as pale as snow, and his body was weak. Compared with five years ago, his injuries were not improved at all, but instead he became weaker.
"Grandma, how about your treat? Do you want... I'll go and beg that Senior Wang. He is still in the out-of-body stage after all, and he has many treasures. There must be a way to save you!"
Seeing her grandmother's condition, Ren Lingrong's face was full of worry and she couldn't help but speak out.
Qinghe didn't even think about it. He shook his head decisively and waved his hands: "No! Senior's willingness to stay in the Ren family temporarily is already the greatest help to us. How can we cause more trouble for senior!"
"But grandma, your injury..."
Qinghe smiled sadly, his expression seemed calm, but in fact he already had a death wish in his heart.
Not only because of her serious injuries, but also because her husband Ren Ze was dead. It was just to heal her injuries that Ren Ze ended up like now.
How could she want to live alone if the other party died?
At this moment, my heart was filled with despair, and I no longer had any attachment to the path of cultivating immortality.
It was just a thought in my heart, but I didn't tell my granddaughter Ren Lingrong anything about it.
He forced a smile and said, "Don't worry, my injury is not serious! How is the situation over there, Senior Wang?"
Ren Lingrong hurriedly replied: "Since entering the retreat room, senior has never come out again. I don't know what he is practicing in there, and it will bring about powerful spiritual power fluctuations from time to time."
Qinghe looked pale and said: "Powerful
Is the spiritual power fluctuating? That should be caused by practicing secret arts and magic!"
Ren Lingrong pouted and whispered: "You have already existed in the out-of-body stage and have a long life. Do you still need to work so hard?"
Charitable eyes fell on Ren Lingrong, Qinghe showed a faint smile, and hurriedly explained: "Silly girl, you have to know that in the world of immortality, most monks who want to improve their cultivation strength need years of hard training to do so.
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"As for you, although your spiritual qualifications and talents are far beyond those of ordinary monks, if you want to achieve something, you have to be patient and practice hard."
Ren Lingrong nodded with a distressed look on his face, "Don't worry, grandma, I will definitely practice hard."
He said it with his mouth, but he didn't care about it in his heart.
Her spiritual talent is astonishing. From the moment she set foot on the path of cultivating immortals, it has been a smooth journey. With a little practice, her cultivation realm has improved rapidly like the rising tide.
Under such circumstances, naturally he would not have the idea of practicing hard like Su Twelve. Naturally, he would not take his grandmother's instructions too seriously.
Qinghe knew that his granddaughter's character was determined by her nature and could not be changed overnight, so she stopped talking about it.
"Although I don't know why those guys who are eyeing the Ren family have never come over. But counting the time, it is time for the Ren family's treasure to be born."
"As long as we get this treasure, we can abandon Guihai City and replace it with a safe place."
He sighed silently, and while speaking, he quickly turned his head to look in the direction of the Ren family ancestral hall.
His eyes followed towards the ancestral hall, and his pretty eyebrows gradually twisted into a knot.
"I don't know what the ancestors of the Ren family thought. If there are any good things, they can be passed down directly. However, it is so complicated."
Qinghe immediately scolded him.
Said: "Ling Rong, don't speak nonsense! Since our ancestors arranged it like this, it certainly has deep meaning. This treasure is the key to whether our Ren family can restore its former glory."
"When the treasure is born, you immediately take the treasure to the Ancient Immortal Sect! With the protection of the Ancient Immortal Sect, even if those guys want to attack you, they have to think twice!"
Ren Lingrong shrank his neck and shook his head subconsciously: "Go to the Ancient Immortal Sect? If I leave, wouldn't the whole Ren family..."
But before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by Qing He.
"Don't forget, Senior Wang is still in charge of the Ren family. Besides, I won't sit still and wait for death. When you leave, I will take everyone to other places to avoid trouble."
Ren Lingrong hurriedly continued: "Where else? Grandma, why don't you take everyone with you and come with me? Anyway, Master also said that there is no one in the Ancient Immortal Sect, so I can take Ren's family there with me."
"That's true, but the Ancient Immortal Sect is your sect, and it is not the territory of the Ren family after all. To avoid this disaster, the Ren family has to find a way to continue to develop, right?"
There was a faint smile on Qinghe's lips, as if he had a pearl of wisdom in his hand.
Ren Lingrong always felt that something was not right, but what her grandma said sounded very reasonable.
Just when she was deep in thought, suddenly, the secret room of the ancestral hall in front of her shook violently.
The sudden change made the two of them cheer up instantly and concentrate on looking in the direction of the ancestral hall.
Deep in the ground of the Ren Family Ancestral Hall, a force of dense demonic energy and Pei Ran's spiritual power is gathering at an alarming speed.
From the moment of abnormal movement to the completion of the concentration of power, it only takes a stick of incense.
After burning incense, the violently shaking ancestral hall returned to calm.
The next moment, a palm-sized Tai Chi round jade, which was condensed from pure spiritual power and demonic energy, broke through the ground and floated outside the door of the ancestral hall.