Chapter 1834 Miracle

The Supreme Imperial Physique, the super physique that dominates the roost at the same level, is definitely one of the best among the nine holy bodies in terms of attack power alone.

Even a quarter has a bright future ahead.

Therefore, Zhou Yi smiled, and so did Queen Gan.

After that, the mother and son bowed to Ling Xian to show their gratitude.

"Young master is great, my mother and son will keep it in our hearts. If there is an order in the future, even if it is to go up the mountain of swords or go down to the sea of ​​fire, I will never refuse."

Queen Gan's pretty face was awe-inspiring, and her words were sonorous and powerful.

"It's serious,"

Ling Xian smiled and waved his hand, rubbing Zhou Yi's little head, feeling relieved and emotional.

His first disciple, with the ninth heavenly eye, is extremely talented.

The second disciple is a divine stone, and the future is limitless. The third disciple is half a cold moon, and the future is also bright.

Although the younger disciple is slightly inferior, it is also a quarter of the Supreme Emperor's body, which can be called a Tianjiao.

These four people are all talents, others can't ask for one, but Ling Xian has four. If this is spread out, I don't know how many people will go crazy with envy.

"It's not an exaggeration at all, even if you ask me to die, I will not refuse." Queen Gan looked serious and her tone was firm.

"I'm not sick, I won't just save you, turn around and let you die."

Ling Xian glanced at Queen Gan lightly, then waved her sleeves, and three treasures appeared.

The first is to sculpt the body, which can lay a solid foundation for young children and make the path of practice a little smoother.

The second is a defensive treasure, which can save one's life in times of crisis.

The third is the treasure of auxiliary cultivation, which allows Zhou Yi to do more with less, and one day can equal ten days of work.

As soon as these three treasures came out, Queen Gan was stunned, and then her beautiful eyes lit up.

Although her cultivation is not high, as the most noble woman in Da Zhou, she still has eyesight, so she can see the extraordinaryness of the three treasures at a glance.

"Son, this is too precious.

"

Queen Gan smiled bitterly and said, "You've helped us enough. I can't have these three treasures."

"I didn't give it to you either."

Ling Xian spoke lightly, rubbed Zhou Yi's little head, and said, "Take it, this is a gift to you from the master."

"This..." Zhou Yi glanced at Queen Gan.

"Don't pay attention to her."

Ling Xian smiled lightly and said, "You are my disciple, and it is only natural that I will give you a gift."

Hearing this, Zhou Yi showed a happy smile, looked at the medicine pill, and looked at the magic weapon, full of curiosity.

"In addition to the treasures, I have a word for the teacher, listen carefully."

Ling Xian pulled away his smile, making Zhou Yi's face sullen, and listened with his head lowered.

"Min Guijun is light, remember these four words well, and follow them carefully."

Ling Xian spoke in a deep voice, Zhou Yi was not a lone cultivator, he was the ruler of a country and shouldered heavy responsibilities.

Therefore, his admonition is not to cultivate a good life, but to be gentle with the people.

"Although I don't understand what this means, I will keep your teachings in mind, Master, and will not dare to violate them."

Zhou Yi's little face was a little confused, but also a little firm.

"You will understand when you grow up."

Ling Xian smiled lightly and said, "Remember, what I want is from your heart, not because of me."

"Master, don't worry, this disciple understands." Zhou Yi nodded solemnly.

"Okay, you go."

Ling Xian smiled and looked at Queen Gan and said, "You can go too."

"Yi'er, you go back first, I have something to discuss with your son."

Queen Gan smiled gently, and after Zhou Yi left, the gentle smile suddenly turned charming.

"It's been a long night, doesn't the master feel lonely? Just let the slaves stay with you."

Queen Gan has a variety of styles, and her slender hands are placed around her waist. With just a gentle pull, she is the ultimate temptation in the world.

It's a pity that Ling Xian sent her out of the courtyard with gentle force before she could take off her skirt.

Then, the formation pattern appeared, isolating the small courtyard.

This made Queen Gan stomped her feet in anger, cursing Ling Xian for not understanding the style, but she suddenly laughed while cursing.

There is joy, but also sorrow.

"It was the greatest luck of my life to meet you, but unfortunately, the time was wrong."

…

In the room, Ling Xian sat cross-legged, and meditated on the refining technique of splitting the sky.

He has already found the way to the great master, and he only needs to follow this road to the end to complete the task of forging mountains and rivers.

For others, it is undoubtedly a difficult task, but it is not difficult for him who is infinitely close to the great master and has a very high understanding.

Therefore, his enlightenment was smooth sailing, and he did not encounter obstacles.

However, when Ling Xian was only one step away from the end, he fell into confusion. No matter how he sorted it out, it was difficult for him to take this step.

"The direction is right, why can't we go to the end..."

Ling Xianjian frowned, but he was not irritable.

As early as when he boarded the Grand Master of Pill Dao, he understood a truth, no matter what happens, he must be as calm as possible.

Irritability, can't solve any problem.

Therefore, Ling Xian's heart is like still water, and the waves are not shocked.

He combed from the beginning, meditated, and finally found the crux.

The person who refines the sky-shattering light is amazingly talented, and has reached the pinnacle of utensils and Taoism, so unconsciously, Ling Xian is obsessed with it, ignoring his own roots.

His roots are the inheritance of Du Shanhe. If he ignores it, how can he take the last step and enter the realm of the great master?

"I should take the essence of it and combine it with the only one, instead of focusing on it and forgetting the foundation."

Ling Xian smiled lightly and finally understood.

Dushanhe is the first person in the ancient art of artifacts, even if the person who refines the cracking light is amazing, it is impossible to compare with the immortal artifact.

Therefore, he was obsessed with it, but he went into a misunderstanding.

Fortunately, Ling Xian had already realized that, he sorted out the dross from the beginning, and took the essence.

Gradually, his star eyes lit up, and in the end, they were like the stars in the night sky, glittering.

After that, an incredible scene happened.

Ling Xian waved his sleeves, and the mahogany chair suddenly burst into a bright light, and at the same time, it also released its power.

It's not strong, it's just the fluctuation of the ninth-grade magic weapon.

However, if someone is here, they will exclaim in surprise, shocking beyond measure!

Just because mahogany is not a refining material at all, let alone a ninth-grade magic weapon, even if it is a waste treasure, it is impossible.

However, with a wave of Ling Xian's sleeve, the mahogany became a magic weapon of the ninth rank. How incredible is this? Simply a miracle!

"I have finally reached the realm of the great master of the Tao of Qi."

The corners of Ling Xian's mouth raised, and she was overjoyed.

Not only because he has broken through to the realm of the great master, but also because he has the magical power to turn ordinary mahogany into a magic weapon of the ninth grade.

This kind of power is not possessed by all the Great Masters of the Artifact Dao. The reason why Ling Xian can do it is because he has comprehended the refining technique of that person.

"It really turns corruption into magic."

With a faint smile, Ling Xian swiped with both hands, and suddenly, all the furnishings in the house turned into rank nine magic weapons.

Although it is of no use, if it spreads out, it will definitely cause a sensation in the world!

"Now, you can go to Qixian and return to life."

"Hopefully, he doesn't count me years behind."

Ling Xian smiled lightly, and took the ninth-grade magic weapon made of mahogany chairs into the Nine Immortals Map.