Chapter five hundred and eighteen: congratulations, husband
Shi Xiaobai glanced at Xiao Jianling deeply. He knew that Xiao Jianling's words were to enlighten him, and he was worried that his self-blame and desire for power would become a distorted inner demon.
Although this little luoli, who showed his true nature, was tough and domineering and not "polite", he said everything for his good. He was honest and indecent, but every word was jealous.
But, read more books and so on...
Shi Xiaobai was a little shaken, but not strong. His stronger thought was - practice, practice, and practice hard!
Although he has used his sleep time to "mediate" and has experienced many battles and has improved his strength without realizing it, his cultivation has always been too passive. He has never systematically understood the spiritual energy system, and judged strength based on the "king's intuition" and the weakness based on the "evil king's true eyes". He also knows very little about the way of cultivation, and has no idea how to improve his strength with half the effort.
Moreover, what level of his strength is in the human world is still unknown.
Shi Xiaobai realized that he still had too many shortcomings and thought that he must work harder and diligently after leaving the trial land.
As for reading more books... ahem, try to...
Shi Xiaobai looked down at the black and white light ball in his palm, and a joy that was lost and regained, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He looked up at the little sword spirit and asked, "What can I do to make them 'resurrection'?"
The little sword spirit rolled his eyes, with a "very scary no common sense" expression, and said in a deep voice: "Collection of the materials needed for sword making, find a sword-casting master, inject the sword spirit spirit fetus when making a sword, and complete the "spiritual fu". Remember to find a decent sword-casting master, try to make the sword-casting materials better. The two broken swords before could not even be ranked in the "Divine Soldier List", so I would be embarrassed to call it "Light Holy Sword" or "Dark Holy Sword"? At least recast a sword-making body at the level of the holy sword, otherwise don't take these two names. If you are shameless, this sword spirit will be ashamed of you!"
The little luoli in front of her is the sword spirit of the Chenyao Star, and the Chenyao Star is the sword of the Hero King. Its level and level are at the forefront throughout history. It is reasonable to call them "broken swords". In her eyes, these two so-called "holy swords" are far from reaching the level of the Holy Sword and are not worthy of the names "light" and "dark".
Shi Xiaobai was powerless to refute this, nor was he ready to refute it. He just nodded seriously and said, "I will prepare the best materials for them and the best sword-casting master!"
Shi Xiaobai carefully put the black and white light ball into his palm.
On the day the Broken Swords are recast, he will surely make them worthy of "light" and "darkness".
The little sword spirit hummed, glanced at Shi Xiaobai, and said in a casual tone: "How is the poison you are now?"
The little sword spirit glanced at Shi Xiaobai, then turned his head away, and a stingy expression "I just asked casually, not very concerned."
"It's all right."
Shi Xiaobai said softly, the black and white swords became the last life-saving straw, purifying the remaining "holy tree sin poison". He was fine.
Speaking of which, if he had not had the anti-toxic constitution, the divine massage technique and the power of gluttony, he would have been unavoidable for the "Holy Tree Sin Poison".
What I have to thank even more is the little white dog who spit out all the treasures of his treasures, the black and white swords that broke his sword body desperately, and the domineering little sword spirit in front of him. Without them, even if he had the three magical powers that absolutely had the absolute option reward, he would still be unable to survive this disaster.
Shi Xiaobai felt grateful in his heart. He gently stroked the little white dog lying on his shoulder, turned to look at the little sword spirit, and said softly: "Thank you."
A trace of redness rose on the snow-white face of the little sword spirit, and it was fleeting. He raised his head and snorted: "Hmph, this sword spirit is not doing this for you, but if you die or become disabled, this sword spirit will be very troublesome! Remember, don't do stupid things in the future. This sword spirit is a spirit body. It is very, very costly to become physically like this! Don't think that when you are trying to die, this sword spirit will save you. Once this sword spirit accumulates hundreds of years of energy, all its efforts will be wasted. This sword spirit would rather be broken than full of jade, and would definitely not take action! Humph!"
Shi Xiaobai was slightly stunned. Although he didn't know what the "purity" mentioned by the little sword spirit was, he could vaguely feel that she valued "purity" very much and was as petty as a slave to keep the money. Even so, she still spent "purity" to protect the spiritual fetus of the black and white long sword, and spent the "purity" to "educate" him hard.
"Thanks."
Shi Xiaobai once again expressed his gratitude, but this time it was more sincere and more "smearing".
"Everyone said that this sword spirit is for himself!"
The little sword spirit stared at her hips, her nose wrinkled slightly, and she looked very cute and cute.
The little sword spirit raised his head proudly and was about to say something to sarcastic about Shi Xiaobai, but suddenly his expression changed and he said, "That annoying woman is coming up. This sword spirit is back. Remember, don't do stupid things!"
The little sword spirit pointed at Shi Xiaobai, glared at him, and suddenly turned into a ball of golden light, and rushed into the golden pattern on the back of Shi Xiaobai's right hand with a "swish".
Shi Xiaobai was stunned for a moment, an annoying woman?
At this moment, in the snow-white wilderness, a charming figure wearing a colorful dress suddenly appeared.
His face is stunning and his figure is a beauty. He walks gracefully and produces lotus step by step. Who else can I do if I am not the queen of the devil?
Shi Xiaobai looked at her coldly.
The demon queen had a charming smile and did not force Shi Xiaobai to the ninth floor and almost killed him. She still called out "husband" shamelessly.
Shi Xiaobai sneered, and he wanted to see what other means the devil would use.
But unexpectedly, the demon queen Yingying came and said the first thing she said was that Shi Xiaobai couldn't hold back her face.
The demon queen was radiant and as if she was in a happy event, she smiled and said, "Congratulations to my husband, becoming the extraordinary king!"
Shi Xiaobai was extremely shocked and his expression changed drastically, "What a joke!"
The demon queen covered her mouth and smiled, "How could I joke with my husband... My husband is now the only extraordinary king in the past 5,000 years."
Shi Xiaobai returned to calm, his eyes were slightly cold, and he said coldly: "I rejected the inheritance of the extraordinary king and resisted the backlash of the sin poison of the holy tree. He neither became the extraordinary king nor died. It probably disappointed you? But do you think such a crappy lie can deceive me?"
The devil queen laughed and said, "It seems that my husband will no longer believe me. However, I have not lie. If you don't believe me, please look at my chest, and see if there is a small green dot."
Shi Xiaobai frowned when he heard this, hesitated for a moment, pulled open his clothes and looked down at his chest. He hadn't looked closely before, but now he looked carefully, and soon he found that there was a small green dot like a "mole" in the center of his fair chest. The green dot was light in color and almost white, but the fair skin on his chest still showed a clear color difference.
Chapter completed!