Ancestor Linglong jumped on Wang Daoyuan's head from the top of Linglong Tower and tapped his forehead with his little hand.
Then he stood up, put his hands behind his back, and said with an old-fashioned look: "This junior is not bad, his body is strong enough, and he has not embarrassed our lineage.
Junior, I feel the breath of six kinds of spiritual fires in you, show me what kind of spiritual fires they are, ancestor."
Of these six types of spiritual fire, Wang Daoyuan has exposed five of them, and only Guichen Flame has not yet been exposed.
After all, this thing is not used much when fighting, but its ability to corrode everything is too powerful, and its value for digging holes to open secret passages is extremely high.
If you take it out, it will easily attract people's attention. Except for him and Zhou Luan, no one knows about Gui Chenyan's situation.
However, there are only Master and Weapon Spirit here, so it’s no big deal.
He drew out a ray of the Five Elements Spiritual Fire and the Red Luan Nirvana Fire and showed them to Ancestor Linglong for inspection.
Ancestor Linglong opened his mouth and swallowed the six rootless fires, then smashed his mouth and tasted carefully.
Then he said: "Your spiritual fire has a special taste, which is much more delicious than Junior Lei Yan's purple thunder flame.
I said, Junior Lei Yan, after you die, you will pass the Linglong Tower to Dao Yuan. I still like to eat his spiritual fire.
Well, junior Daoyuan, give me some more, Ancestor."
Wang Daoyuan sighed in his heart: He doesn't look like an ancestor at all. With his clothes and greedy mouth, he is clearly a two or three year old baby.
He drew out some more spiritual fires and gave them to Linglong.
The guy ate for half a quarter of an hour before patting his belly and lying on Wang Daoyuan's head.
During this period, Master Yunhe and others also came to check.
However, before entering the main hall, I felt the aura of Ancestor Linglong.
Knowing that the weapon spirit was awakening, I didn't dare to disturb him and left happily.
With the strength of Master Lei Yan, he can suppress the strongest thunder demon in the demon clan without using the Purple Gold Exquisite Tower.
Now the weapon spirit of Purple Gold Exquisite Tower has awakened, it was once a seventh-level magic weapon.
Even if he is now a fifth-level low-ranking monk, the strength he exerts is not comparable to that of ordinary Nascent Soul monks.
After Linglong Ancestor was full, he lazily said to Master Lei Yan: "Junior Lei Yan, why don't you pass my body to Daoyuan now.
His spiritual fire is so delicious, I will stay with him from now on."
Master Lei Yan also had a look of helplessness on his face: "Daoyuan, how about you help my master Yun take care of him for a while first?"
Wang Daoyuan didn't want to agree. With such an old monster that had lived for countless thousands of years living in his body, what secrets could he have?
This guy will probably find out about the Lingzhu space.
The key is not to offend this little ancestor and still count on him to help deal with the demons.
Seeing the embarrassed look on his face, before Master Lei Yan said anything, Linglong became unhappy: "What? Looking down on the ancestor?
I was raised by your first-generation ancestor, over a hundred thousand years ago.
These hundred thousand years have not been in vain. I can give you a few words of advice and it will be of endless use to you."
Wang Daoyuan took out the meteor fire-controlling gourd: "No one who cultivates immortality has any secrets.
Now that you're here, I'm afraid I won't have any secrets at all.
Well, let me store the spiritual fire in the gourd.
As long as you inject spiritual power, you can continue to generate rootless fire, and you will have something to eat."
Master Lei Yan also helped to persuade, and Patriarch Linglong finally relented: "Forget it, you are my descendant after all, so I won't embarrass you anymore.
This gourd can increase your strength. If you want to fight against the demons now, you can't do without this thing.
When you have free time, just give me more spiritual fire.
I have just woken up now and my strength has not recovered much yet. Please wait for me for a few months.
In the past few months, Daoyuan has given me more spiritual fire."
Wang Daoyuan naturally has no objection to this. For him, rootless fire is no different from ordinary spiritual power.
In the next six months, Wang Daoyuan's mission is to provide food to Ancestor Linglong.
Linglong is also well versed in the principle of eating people's soft words. If Wang Daoyuan doesn't understand something in cultivation, he also patiently explains it.
Especially in terms of minor supernatural powers, he gave Wang Daoyuan a lot of advice.
Linglong's growth rate is extremely fast, and the power of law in her body fluctuates, no less than that of Master Lei Yan.
Master Lei Yan has supernatural powers, and his power of law fluctuates far more than ordinary Nascent Soul monks.
After such a long time, the injured monk has already recovered.
However, this is not necessarily the case with the demon clan.
The Blood Demon lineage can absorb the essence and blood of ferocious beasts and quickly recover from injuries, but the Soul Eater Demon does not have this ability.
Even though the demons have many means of healing, they lack healing resources.
Demons are not life in this world, and ordinary healing elixirs are not of much use to them.
Last time I was burned by purple gold thunder flames, and my tail was slapped by Wang Daoyuan's dragon body.
There is no way to recover without a few years.
Now is the best time for the human race to take action. Master Lei Yan also summoned the four sect leaders to discuss the attack on the Demon Valley.
After the four people arrived, Master Yunhe asked: "Senior Brother Lei Yan, to what extent has Ancestor Linglong recovered now?"
Master Lei Yan stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Even if no one is controlling it, the strength of Ancestor Linglong is no longer inferior to mine.
If I control the Purple Gold Exquisite Tower, I should be able to deal with four Nascent Soul Demon Tribes at the same time."
After hearing this, everyone looked happy.
Originally, the demons were making such a big fuss and the human race was very dangerous. Unexpectedly, they now surpassed the demons in terms of strength.
Master Lei Yan can stop four demons by himself, so what does the remaining half-broken Soul-Eating Demon mean?
There are more than a dozen half-step Nascent Soul monks, six handed down magic weapons, and wheel fighting. There are many people who have nothing to do.
After discussing the tactics, half of the late-stage Jindan monks were left to look after the house, while the others all took the flying warship and headed towards the Demon Valley.
Arriving outside Tianmo Valley, Master Lei Yan said: "Daoyuan, it's time for you to show off again."
The sect leaders of the four major sects also looked at him. Wang Daoyuan was a little confused: "What do you mean? I don't often quarrel with others."
Master Yunhe said with a smile: "Those who are capable should work harder, nephew Dao Yuan, for the sake of the human race..."
Wang Daoyuan waved his hand quickly: "Forget it, I'll just go scold the array."
Master Lei Yan handed him the Purple Gold Linglong Pagoda: "With the Linglong Pagoda, even if the Nascent Soul Demon Clan makes a sneak attack, you will be safe and sound."
Wang Daoyuan put away the Linglong Tower, left the flying warship, and flew to more than three hundred miles north of the Demon Valley.
He shouted into the Demon Valley: "Listen, you devils, I want a mount. If you send one of yourselves to the Nascent Soul stage, I will let you go."
We had agreed beforehand that the Soul Eater was no good, it was so thin and small that it would be embarrassing to ride on it.
Bone Demon and Blood Demon are good, they look quite majestic.
It would be even better if it were an ice demon. Not only can it be used as a mount, it can also warm the bed, but I don’t know if it can warm the bed.”
As soon as these words were spoken, the monks on the human race burst into laughter.
Several monks in the Snow Wind Palace were a little embarrassed.
Linglong was rolling with laughter in the tower: "As expected of a disciple of the Baoding lineage, he has the demeanor of your first generation ancestor."
When Wang Daoyuan was scolding, he also used some tiger roaring soul-soothing techniques, which could be heard clearly for thousands of miles around.
In a cave in the Heavenly Demon Valley, all the demons were furious, and the Ice Demon was so angry that his pretty face turned red.
The Soul Eater cursed in his heart, but he didn't dare to speak. He had been slapped away by someone's tail before and had already been completely humiliated.
The bone demon cursed angrily: "Xueyuan, didn't you say that he will definitely die and even the god-forming monks can't save him?
Why is this kid still alive and kicking? Are the bloodthirsty Heartbreakers of your Blood Demon lineage useless?"
Xueyuan shouted, "I'm going to kill him."
Mo Ting said: "Don't be impatient. The human race didn't have an advantage against us before. If they dare to come here now, they must be confident."
Maybe the Purple Gold Exquisite Pagoda has returned to its fifth level. Master Lei Yan plus the Purple Gold Exquisite Pagoda. If the five of us go up together, there is no chance of taking him down.
Those dozen half-step Nascent Souls are not vegetarians either."