Chapter 616 Return
Shengdan City.
Wei Mansion, in the atrium garden.
An old figure sat cross-legged on the grass, his face full of kindness and kindness, looking at the two little guys playing and playing on the grass.
Under the warm sunshine, the old man's figure looked slightly unreal, but there was a faint pressure of a vast soul that quietly spread out.
Now in the Wei Mansion, the only one with such vast soul power is Yao Lao.
Although his soul origin is now damaged, his realm is real.
"Old guy, you are so leisurely. It's hard for me to run out early every morning to find out news." Master Feng strode over in a green robe and said with a smile.
"I feel relieved that Wei Yang and Ah Da are with us on this trip." Yao Lao smiled, "You don't have to be so nervous, running out every day to find out some news."
Hearing this, Lord Feng nodded slightly, "I don't seem calm enough."
He sat down next to Yao Lao, pondered for a while, and said: "They have been going to the Beast Realm for a while, and I don't know if they have got the Soul Infant Fruit."
"As far as I can find out so far, According to the news, there are quite a few powerful people attracted by the ruins this time."
"Don't worry." Yao Lao smiled lightly, feeling very calm.
"Well, Wei Yang and Ah Da are both at the peak of the Nine-Star Dou Zun, so it shouldn't be a big problem." Master Feng also smiled, feeling much more at ease.
Have a little chat.
Um?
Yao Lao's slightly closed eyes slowly opened, and his gaze suddenly looked towards the entrance of the mansion.
There, the space barrier fluctuated slightly.
Master Feng was startled, and then he looked over and muttered: "Someone is coming. Could it be that old man Xuan Kongzi came here to beat the autumn wind again?"
Yao Lao heard this and immediately His face turned dark, but soon his expression turned from gloomy to clear.
I saw the space barrier slowly cracking, and at the same time, the bronze door of the mansion was also opened, and several familiar figures walked in slowly.
Looking at their appearance, who could it be if they weren’t those Wei Yang people who had come back from the beast realm in a dusty way?
"They are back." Master Feng laughed happily and murmured: "Old guy, congratulations, it seems that you will be resurrected soon."
Speaking of Finally, he whispered with a very envious tone: "You are so lucky to meet two such outstanding young people."
"It's really good. God has been kind to me after all. "Yao Lao also smiled and stood up slowly.
"Dad, mother~"
"Dad, mother, you are back~"
As soon as Wei Yang and the others stepped into the garden, the two little guys ran and cheered. Come.
Wei Yang and Qing Lin leaned down, one each, to pick up the two little guys who were rushing towards them.
"Naughty boy, are you obedient at home?" Wei Yang asked, patting Dabao's butt with his palm.
"Listen, my sister and I are obedient. If you don't believe me, ask your master." Dabao nodded vigorously.
"Yeah." Xiaobao in Qinglin's arms was also pecking at the rice.
"Haha~"
Xian'er has been in retreat recently and entered the first stage. Wei Yang and Qing Lin went out. Yao Lao was taking care of the two little guys during this time.
A few people stepped forward and looked at the Yao Lao who was standing on the grass and looking at them with a smile.
Xiao Yan opened his mouth and said with a smile: "Teacher, I am lucky enough to live up to my mission."
Hearing this, Master Feng on the side couldn't help but breathed a heavy sigh of relief, gave a thumbs up to several people, and smiled. Said: "Good job, I knew you were fine."
"It'll be good to come back. Is everyone fine?" Yao Lao asked with a smile.
"It's a near miss." Xiao Yan spread his hands, and then briefly talked about what happened in the ruins.
"The Bones of the Fighting Saint." After hearing the end, Yao Lao and Feng Zun could not help but take a breath, feeling a little scared in their hearts.
With just one move, the entire majestic hall disappeared, and together with it, more than a dozen powerful Dou Zun masters, including a high-level Heavenly Master from the Soul Palace!
The remnant soul of the Fighting Saint is too terrifying.
Fortunately, several people are now back safely.
Wei Yang also conveniently tricked the Soul Palace, causing it to lose another high-level Heavenly Lord.
If he continues to die like this, the Soul Palace probably won’t be able to bear it.
Xiao Yan turned his hand, and a rough-looking wooden box appeared in his hand.
With a flick of the finger, the wooden box rose into the air, floating lightly in front of Yao Lao, and then the lid opened automatically.
A golden light overflowed, revealing the baby-like golden fruit inside. "It is indeed the Soul Infant Fruit, and it is also the highest quality gold-grade Soul Infant Fruit." Seeing this golden fruit, even with Yao Lao's determination, he couldn't help but have a look of surprise in his eyes.
Everyone smiled and nodded.
There are two levels of soul infant fruit, namely silver grade soul infant fruit and gold grade soul infant fruit.
The silver product is slightly inferior, and the gold product has the strongest medicinal effect.
What Wei Yang and the others brought back this time was gold.
"With this gold-grade soul infant fruit, I believe that the original soul energy you have lost can be completely made up for." Lord Feng stroked his beard with his hand and said with a smile.
"Yao Lao, please go into seclusion and recover today, and try to make up for the origin of your soul as soon as possible. In that way, we can start to refine your body and truly resurrect you." Wei Yang said.
"Moreover, we have prepared a big surprise for you, teacher." Xiao Yan also smiled.
"Surprise? Okay." Yao Lao smiled and nodded.
He has nothing to be polite or pretentious about.
Since the disciples prepared it for themselves, then just accept it well.
Resurrection is already his biggest wish and obsession at present.
From the very beginning, his original purpose of accepting Xiao Yan as his disciple was so that one day he could help him resurrect.
Including carefully teaching Wei Yang the art of refining medicine. In addition to Wei Yang's outstanding talent, he also did it with the intention of just in case, or to have a backup plan.
Of course, these were just Yao Lao's mentality at the beginning, and it is already different now.
After all, people have feelings.
It also started out as strange and gradually became familiar.
There are no truly selfless saints in this world.
What's more, no matter how depressed Yao Lao was at that time, he was still a dignified Yao Zun. He was the number one alchemist in Zhongzhou, and he was at the peak of the Nine-Rank Dou Zun.
In a small place like the Jia Ma Empire, after meeting two young men and experiencing the betrayal of their apprentices, it is normal to have some selfish intentions at first.
So, this is understandable.
After all, would you care too much about the ants under your feet?
After obtaining the Soul Infant Fruit, Yao Lao chose to retreat that day.
As long as the soul origin is restored, he can be resurrected immediately.
After Yaolao retreated, Wei Yang and others also relaxed and had a good rest for two days.
Two days later.
In a spacious secret room.
Wei Yang and Xiao Yan sat cross-legged on the ground facing each other.
After thinking for a moment, Wei Yang turned his palm over, and a jade-white skeleton appeared in front of the two of them, suspended in mid-air.
Fighting the Holy Bones.
Looking at the complete skeleton, both of them looked solemn.
Soon, their eyes fell on the waist and abdomen of the skeleton, the three slightly different ribs.
On it, there are densely packed small strange words, squirming and emitting a faint light.
Heaven-level fighting skills: Great Fortune Palm!
Even now, they still can't forget the terrifying power caused by the remnant soul of the Fighting Saint when he used that level of fighting skills.
The two reached out and touched three ribs.
When you hold it, it feels warm and smooth, without the rough feeling of ordinary bones. Instead, it feels like the most perfect jade, smooth and warm, giving people an extremely wonderful touch.
The ribs are covered with tiny strange words, as if growing inside the bones.
This kind of writing is extremely mysterious and gives people a feeling of being obscure and difficult to understand.
The two carefully read the words on the three ribs, memorizing all the strange words in their minds, but they could not decipher them.
This is an ancient text that they have never been exposed to.
"It seems that ordinary methods cannot obtain this heaven-level fighting skill." The two of them looked thoughtful.
Looking at these three ribs, I was scratching my head for a while.
(End of this chapter)