Otherworldly Fantasy Cultivation

"Jing'er, what are you happy about?" Nalanjie's voice suddenly sounded.

Nalanhu hugged Nalanjing for a moment, then turned to look at Nalanjie standing with his hands behind his back, wearing a coat, with black hair scattered on his shoulders.

"Brother Jie, you are finally back. Didn't you say two days, why did you disappear for several months?" Nalanjing said as tears fell down her cheeks.Nalanjie hurried to Nalanhu, took Nalanjing into his arms, wiped Nalanjing's tears with his hands, and said dotingly: "Jing'er, haven't I come back? I've been here for so long I won't come because I'm going to prepare a gift for Jing'er." Nalanjie took out a fist-sized crystal from the 'Tianyuan Ring' and put it in Nalanjing's little hand.Nalanhu was shocked when he saw the crystal ball in Nalanjing's hand. This crystal was the immortal crystal embedded in the highest peak of the World of Warcraft Forest. Many people tried to pick it, but they failed. Jing is like a part of that mountain. It is possible unless the mountain is razed to the ground, but no one dares to do that, because the highest peak is the holy mountain in the hearts of all monsters. Anyone, any monster, No god can destroy that mountain, otherwise, it will be the enemy of the entire Warcraft race, an endless enemy, and now that Nalanjie has taken him down, it will not be to split the mountain.

Na Lanjing took the crystal, played with it and said fondly, "Brother Jie, where did this crystal come from? It's so beautiful!"

"Just as long as Jing'er likes it," Nalanjie said.

"Brother Jie, why did you take so long to come back?" Nalanjing asked, this is what Nalanhu wanted to know, Nalanjing didn't know that Nalanjie's 'Tianyuan Ring' could adjust the speed of time, but Nalanhu knew , this Nalanjie disappeared for six or seven months, that is, he practiced in the 'Tianyuan Jie' for 5000 years.

"It's nothing, it's just old injuries and new ones, so it took a little longer, but now your brother Jie and I are healed." Nalanjie said while hanging Nalanjing's little nose.

Na Lanjing pouted her nose and pouted her lips, and said, "Brother Jie, I learned to use my spiritual sense today."

"Oh." Nalanjie looked at Nalanhu, Nalanhu nodded, and Nalanjie continued: "Tell me about the benefits of spiritual consciousness."

"I can cast those beautiful spells, and I can even make snow tigers every day, and I can..." Nalanjing said incessantly, Nalanjie hugged Nalanjing and turned towards Nalanhao. Went to Tian's study to report to his old man that he was safe.Nalan Hu also followed behind him.

When Nalan Jie walked to Nalan Haotian's study room, Nalan Haotian's study room was open, Nalan Jie walked in with Nalan Jing in his arms, and saw a bald monk dressing up inside, Nalan Jie shouted loudly "Where is the thief, dare to come to my grandfather's study." Nalanjie said, Nalanjing and Nalanhu laughed. People don't explain at all, just keep laughing.At this time, the bald monk turned around and said to Nalanjie: "Your wings have grown hard, you dare to call me a thief."

Nalan Jie saw that the bald monk was Nalan Haotian, and thought: It's broken, it's causing trouble.He hugged Na Lanjing and ran outside.

"Stop, you boy." Nalan Haotian followed closely behind, chasing after Nalan Jie. Originally, if Nalan Haotian used his grudge on his legs, he would immediately catch Nalan Jie, but because he was still Thinking about the matter of spiritual consciousness, so much so that I forgot about the matter of cultivating fighting qi.Nalanjie looked back while running, and when he saw the distance between the two of them getting closer, he quietly circulated a little of the demon fighting energy in his body, and Nalanjing in Nalanjie's arms stretched out his little hand and shouted: "Grandpa!" Come on, come on, come on." When Nalan Jing saw that Nalan Haotian was about to catch up with Nalan Jie, he shouted again: "Brother Jie, come on, come on, come on." Nalan Jie heard Nalan Jing The slogan is sweating profusely: This girl treats us like a race.However, thinking about it, Nalanjie still quickened his pace and ran forward.As for Nalan Haotian, he was thinking about his spiritual sense, and inadvertently used his spiritual sense to control the wind element around him, gradually leaving his feet off the ground and flying up.

Nalanjie saw it, wow, he learned how to use his consciousness so quickly, Nalanjie quickened his pace, so a boy in Nalan's mansion ran in front with a child in his arms, and a bald man flew up and down behind him. Chasing the people in front, the servants of the Nalan family put down their work to watch their performance, and Nalanjie's grandmother also led the women's army of the Nalan family to watch.

Nalanjie's grandmother, Du Hongying, asked her eldest daughter-in-law, Wan Rong'er, "Rong'er, why is your father's flying skills so poor?"

Wan Rong'er was also puzzled and replied, "I don't know either."

At this time, Liu Lian said uncertainly: "Mother, Dad seems to be using wind magic. I feel that the wind element around Dad fluctuates very strongly, and it fluctuates regularly."

"What? Isn't your father a fire-type sword god? How could he know wind-type magic?" Du Hongying asked.

"I don't know, this is against the theory of magic at all." Liu Lian said.

"Mom, we can't guess anything even if we guess wildly. It will be clear if we call dad down." Wan Rong'er suggested.

"Yes." Du Hongying stopped Nalanjie as she spoke, and asked, "Little Jieer, when did you come back? Has your injury healed?"

"Grandma, I just came back, my injury is healed, please save me quickly, grandpa is going to beat me." Nalanjie saw that the savior was coming, and a villain came and complained first.

"Oh? Stop, old man." Du Hongying said to Nalan Haotian who was flying over.

Nalan Haotian is also suffering and can't tell. He is flying and he doesn't know how to stop. If he stops forcibly, he will fall, because Nalan Haotian can't use his consciousness and fighting energy together, "I... ·" Nalan Haotian opened his mouth and fell headfirst.

"Old man, are you okay?" Du Hongying hurried to the place where Nalan Haotian landed, and the others followed.

Nalan Haotian jumped up after falling down, this kind of injury is not considered an injury at all, Nalan Haotian said: "It's okay, it's just that I have studied something new."

"What?" Du Hongying asked.

"Let's talk about the secret room, look how embarrassing I am like this." He patted the dirt on his body and walked towards the secret room.

Only then did everyone realize that Nalan Haotian's hair was gone, "Old man, what's the matter with you, where's your hair?" Du Hongying shouted, chasing after Nalan Haotian.Others followed suit.

"Don't ask me about this." Nalanjie muttered, but he also carried Nalan Jing and walked towards the secret room, he was afraid that Nalan Haotian could not explain clearly.

"That's because you are an unbeatable Xiaoqiang, and if you have something to do, you won't say anything. Isn't that right, Boss?" Nalanhu said.

Nalanjie nodded. If he had something to do, his family would not be able to do anything about it. Talking about it would only increase his family's worries. Nalanjie thought about it and walked towards the secret room faster.