Chapter 815: Cultivating Yan Xingxing
"Okay, I know!"
Chu Xiaobei also knew this and immediately agreed.
"You should also consolidate your cultivation first."
"I want to meet the genius of my own clan now."
Su Lang nodded and arranged a formation for Chu Xiaobei to protect her.
"I don't need it!"
Inside the formation, Chu Xiaobei wrinkled Qiong's nose and smacked the formation fiercely, but the formation did not move, and could not help but hum angrily.
The strongest defensive formation that Su Lang can deploy now has reached the level of a quasi-emperor.
Because he learned the seal formation at the entrance of the Emperor's Head Forbidden Land.
You know, that seal formation is at the level of Emperor Wu!
Only a part of it was taken and integrated into the previous Void Illusory Spirit Immortal Formation and Qiushui Immortal Clan Immortal Formation, and its defense power was also advanced to the quasi-emperor level.
"In the future, I will visit the imperial clan more and learn more about the formation."
"Having a thought to form a formation, the formation is also one of my super killer moves!"
Su Lang thought so, turned his head and sent a voice to Yan Xingxing in the sky, asking him to come down.
"Patriarch!"
Yan Xingxing saluted respectfully.
Having seen Su Lang's sky-defying tactics, his eyes at this moment were strange.
It seemed that Su Lang was disguised by an old monster, or that he had stolen his house.
His thoughts are similar to those of the Martial Immortals who have newly entered Su Lang's command. He believes that Su Lang is a great being awakened in the long river of time.
However, when he thought that Su Lang was so perverted from beginning to end, Yan Xingxing's strange thoughts quickly vanished.
"star."
"You must have seen it, my Ruxue and Xianxian were raised to the quasi-immortal level by me."
Su Lang said with a smile, "Calling you down is also to improve your cultivation level. After all, I have a lot of strong men under my command, and my family must have warriors who can do it."
"The patriarch wants to raise my cultivation to quasi-immortal!?"
Yan Xingxing stared, both excited and incredulous.
He knew the identities of Ji Ruxue and Murong Xianxian, as well as the identity of Chu Xiaobei.
The first two are women who have followed Su Lang since the end of Su Lang, and they are also one of the reasons why Su Lang set foot on the Canglan Continent.
. Chu Xiaobei also seems to have had a life-long friendship with Su Lang, and the two are almost inseparable.
And he Yan Xingxing, just gifted Su Lang some materials and exercises, and finally defeated the Wind Spirit Clan completely relying on Su Lang.
If he said that he cast a peach on Su Lang, it was in that battle, those exercises and materials.
But later, Su Lang entrusted him with the important task and gave him more holy-level exercises and even powerful holy weapons, which was already a return to him, and it was a thousand times the return.
Such kindness has already made him grateful.
But today, Su Lang even gave him a chance to use magical means to improve his cultivation realm!
And all of this is still under the circumstance that he has not handed in the fire of his soul.
He Yan Xingxing couldn't think of how he could repay this huge kindness.
Only by taking life as Li and reporting back to Su Lang!
"good!"
"You are a genius of my human race, whether it is talent, resourcefulness, or fighting talent, you are the best."
Su Lang smiled and said, "So, I won't let you bury, I want to make you shine."
"For the favor of the patriarch, Xingxing has only one life to repay!"
Yan Xingxing knelt down on both knees, looking frantic, and began to force out the fire of his soul.
"Stop."
"I don't need your soul and heart, and this shouldn't be the way you and I maintain trust."
Su Lang smiled and shook his head, "Furthermore, handing over the fire of the soul will deplete the origin of the soul. Stop it."
As soon as this statement came out, Yan Xingxing burst into tears.
He knelt down at the feet of Su Lang and touched his head to the ground to show his loyalty.
Su Lang raised his hand and immediately helped him up: "As a real strong man, you can't kneel at will."
"Xingxing only kneels to the patriarch in this life!"
With a sonorous voice, Yan Xingxing knelt down again.
Kneeling to Su Lang, he came from his heart, and did not damage his belief and backbone.
. "Okay, I see it."
Su Lang laughed, and then said directly, "Now sit down with your knees cross-legged, I want to instill your cultivation."