Chapter 13 Tiger father has no dog son!(1/2)
Su Beixuan looked at the 10-meter-long small world beside Su Changan. Even with his concentration, he almost bounced his eyes out.
In this world, there are sun rises and moon sets, rivers and lakes, like a condensed small world!
"Is this... the Heart Sutra of the Universe?"
Su Beixuan frowned and immediately thought of the evolution of Qiankun Realm described in the Qiankun Heart Sutra.
So his heart was extremely shocked!
It should be that it is right to evolve the Qiankun Realm, but...
When did Chang'an touch the evolutionary realm?
wrong.
When did he start practicing? Could it be that this stinky brat has long been practicing without me?
hiss……
But how long has he been practicing in total?
It only takes a few years to complete the whole battle.
I remember that I was very talented and had not been able to reach the evolution of the Qiankun Realm for decades...
Su Beixuan thought a lot in a few seconds.
Su Changan has already activated the vast and vast pure spiritual energy through the small universe and the world, and has poured it into the Light Phoenix Sword.
"Buzz!"
The Light Phoenix Sword trembled violently, and the spiritual energy was constantly instilled, making it seem like it had a little more vitality.
"Come on, come on my feet."
Su Changan tried to control it and use spiritual energy to pull it.
The Qinghuang Sword has recognized Su Beixuan as the master. With his permission, Su Changan only needs to use spiritual energy to control the Qinghuang Sword.
"Buzz!"
"Buzz!"
As more and more spiritual energy was infused, the Qinghuang Sword let out a cheerful and light sound, and a painting arc was drawn in front of Su Changan and flew to Su Changan's feet.
"sensible."
Su Changan showed joy and stepped on it carefully.
The first time he was not very skilled in sword control, Su Changan balanced his body with his arms and carefully controlled the Light Phoenix Sword to fly slowly.
"Hey hey hey."
Su Changan was gifted and quickly mastered the balance.
Then his eyes fell on the Qiankun Wuliang Pot again. He stepped on the Light Phoenix Sword to come to the Qiankun Wuliang Pot and instilled spiritual energy in it.
After a moment,
The Qiankun Wudiu Pot trembled, reduced in size, and flew into Su Changan's hands.
Su Changan hangs it around his waist.
"Dad, it's done."
"These two treasures belong to me."
Su Changan held his hands behind his back and looked at his cheap dad with a smile.
Su Beixuan smiled bitterly in his heart.
It’s not that he is reluctant to let go of these two magic weapons.
After all, the magic weapon is an external object. Can it have a son?
Besides, he doesn't lack one or two items.
The main reason is that he never expected his son to be so awesome.
"Take it and take it."
Su Beixuan waved his hand.
"Hehe, thank you dad." Su Changan was not polite.
"Oh by the way, give me another Qiankun bag. Your son doesn't even have a Qiankun bag now."
Su Changan stretched out his hand.
"Give."
A white embroidered Qiankun bag appeared in Su Beixuan's hand and handed it to Su Chang'an.
"Okay, dad, you rest, the kid is back."
Su Changan put the Qiankun bag into his sleeve, said goodbye to Su Beixuan happily, and then controlled the Qinghuang Sword to fly to Yunluan Palace.
"Stupid brat!"
"If you have any need to find dad."
Su Beixuan looked at Su Changan's back with drowsiness.
Just then,
After Feng Yunqing finished his preaching, he flew to Beixuan to report to Su Beixuan what Su Changan had done just now.
"Master."
Feng Yunqing's voice came.
"Hmm? What's the matter?"
When Su Beixuan faced Feng Yunqing, he was not as gentle as when facing Su Changan, and his expression became uneven and powerful.
When facing his apprentice, he still has to maintain a certain degree of majesty.
Even the personal disciples are no exception.
"Master, my junior brother has just touched the evolution of Qiankun Realm in the [Qiankun Heart Sutra]!"
Feng Yunqing was obviously a little excited.
This is a state that he has not reached after practicing hard for a long time.
Even his master Su Beixuan could not reach it.
When Su Beixuan heard this, he felt joy in his heart.
My son's excellence has spread?
However, he still doesn't like to show off his face and is very calm on the surface.
"It's a big fuss. Chang'an has a holy spiritual root, practiced hard for a while, and realized that it was expected to evolve into the realm of Qiankun."
"Xiaofeng. You have some mentality problems recently, so it's time to pay attention."
The old aura of Xuan in northern Jiangsu spreads across the autumn road.
"What's the practice for a while?" Feng Yunqing was stunned.
"My junior brother just spent half a stick of incense at the foot of the mountain to read the [Qiankun Heart Sutra], and then it took another moment to evolve into the Qiankun Realm."
"There is less than one stick of incense in the front and back."
After the words came to an end, Su Beixuan held his breath and his heart was overturned!
Less than one stick of incense?!
I thought this brat had been practicing secretly for several years.
One stick of incense...
hiss!
Su Beixuan has seen countless big scenes and many geniuses in his life. He is very knowledgeable and has few things that can make him react like this.
But now, he felt his scalp numb.
My son seems amazing!
So Su Beixuan couldn't help but straighten his neck, but his face became a little more proud.
"A tiger father has no dog son."
Su Beixuan’s way.
Then he shook his sleeves and walked into the hall, leaving Feng Yunqing with an unfathomable back.
"this……"
Feng Yunqing looked at Su Beixuan's back and was speechless.
...
To be continued...