Chaos Ancestor Dragon Art

Chapter 263 Bargaining
"This old man, what a shameless meow." Long Xiaomiao shook her head with contempt.

The Qi Ling old man looked down on Long Hao like an ant, looking down on Long Hao with a look of domineering sideways and evil spirit, killing him with life and death.

But in a blink of an eye, his attitude softened, like a flattering guy.

It is completely dog-faced, and it changes as soon as it is said, and it is not sloppy at all.

"Hey, little brother has something to say, as long as you hand over the space spar to me, you can do whatever you want." The old man Qi Ling smiled flatteringly.

He is just a tool spirit. Although he has intelligence, he is not a real living being after all, and things like face are not that important to him.

Compared with the space spar, it is worthless.

Long Hao knew that this was a shameless old bachelor who could give up everything in front of interests, including face.

Otherwise, as the spirit of the fairy weapon, how could he help those disciples who are as weak as ants to cultivate in the Holy Land of Waving Light?
It's not because of taking the benefits of the Fluctlight Holy Land.

"The function and value of the space spar, I think Master Xingshi understands better than me." Long Hao said with a light smile.

The old man Qi Ling nodded again and again: "Hey, then what are you doing out there, if you don't mind the little brother, just call me Brother Xing, why bother with those false names."

Looking at the obsequious face of the other party, Long Hao nodded with a smile: "Okay, old man Xing..."

"Old man?"

"have opinions?"

Seeing that Long Hao was ready to destroy the Prisoner Ring at any time, the old man Qi Ling shook his head again and again: "No, no, little brother, just be happy, but don't get excited."

The old man Qi Ling was obviously very displeased with this title. If someone else dared to call him that, he would definitely be pulled out of that person's life, but he didn't dare to show the slightest dissatisfaction in front of Long Hao.

"En." Long Hao nodded in satisfaction, and then got to the point: "The space spar can be given to you, but I have to wait for me to comprehend the space god pattern and master the supernatural power."

"This..." The old man Qi Ling's face was ugly.

The divine pattern of space is so mysterious that it is not easy even for a sage to comprehend it. Long Hao is only at the supernatural power level, so when will he comprehend it.

Ten years or 20 years, or 50 years or hundreds of years.

If Long Hao has been unable to comprehend it, wouldn't he never get it?
"Old man Xing, don't worry..." Long Hao saw through the old man Qi Ling's thoughts at a glance, and continued: "I have already comprehended part of the divine pattern, and I reckon that I will be able to fully comprehend it in a few years."

"How many years?" The old man Qi Ling was unwilling to wait for a moment.

Because of the serious damage to his main body, as a tool spirit, he couldn't leave the Seven Star Pagoda too far. He could only be trapped in the Tianxing Palace these years, and he was tired of it.

And after refining that space spar, the Seven Star Pagoda will definitely be able to repair a lot, among other things, at least it can support him to wander around on the meteorite.

"If you can't wait, then I have another way." Long Hao smiled, and finally revealed his true purpose: "There is ten times the speed of time in the Seven Star Pagoda, you only need to let me practice in it for a few years. Then you can completely break through the divine patterns in it, how about it?"

But that smile, in the eyes of the old man Xing, feels extremely sinister no matter how you look at it: "This kid, I know he has bad intentions."

"How many years?" Old man Xing asked without thinking, "It's impossible for three months at most."

Every time he opens the Seven Star Tower, it consumes his own power. If Long Hao is allowed to practice in it for a few years without paying mission points, the Holy Land of Wave Light will not provide him with energy supplies, and he will have to fall back into a deep sleep.

Although old man Xing shook his head, Long Hao laughed.

As long as the old man Xing didn't say anything to death, there was still room for maneuver, and all he had to do was bargain.

Long Hao said: "Two years, I only want two years."

Old man Xing: "Impossible, at most three months."

"A year and a half."

"Five months."

"One year."

"Half a year."

"Half a year."

……

"Two and a half years."

"make a deal!"

After watching Long Hao enter the Seven Star Pagoda, old man Xing came to his senses: "Hey, two and a half years, isn't that still a year, this kid dares to fool me..."

……

Entering the first floor of the Seven Star Pagoda again, the misty void and the vast and boundless planet are still shocking.

"Meow..." The curious Long Xiaomiao jumped up and down excitedly.

However, Long Hao was not in the mood to appreciate the magnificent spectacle. He found a secret place, and after setting up the Tiansha Twelve Odd Gate Formation around him, he began to follow the original plan and started the long practice.

It took one year from the old man Xing, plus the one-year exchange of [-] mission points, it can be said to be the longest retreat since Long Hao practiced.

"Hopefully it doesn't disappoint me."

Tens of thousands of middle-grade spirit stones, hundreds of treasure pills with different effects, plus six strong golden pills... These cultivation resources are enough to make the strong in the golden pill state envy and hate.

But Long Hao didn't intend to improve his cultivation first.

While refining the golden elixir, mastering the supernatural inscription pattern imprinted in it, he also comprehended the space divine pattern in the space spar. .

The improvement of cultivation cannot be achieved overnight, but the accumulation of more supernatural power inscription patterns, and even the mastery of space supernatural power can make Long Hao's strength to a higher level.

After surfing alone for a few laps, Long Xiaomiao also felt a little bored, so she started to cultivate beside Long Hao.

However, its cultivation method is extremely special, that is, eating and sleeping, but the speed of cultivation is equally appalling.

The mountain monk's golden elixir, which has both Buddha power and magic power, was swallowed by it first, and then swallowed a large number of various natural and earthly treasures, carefully arranged and proportioned like cooking.

But the effect cannot be ignored.

Amidst the little guy's slight snoring, strands of miraculous brilliance radiated out, wrapping around his body like a light cocoon, and his aura soared.

Long Xiaomiao's practice is like this, sleep when he is full, eat a big meal when he wakes up hungry, and then sleep again.

But the more this is the case, the faster its strength develops, and the envy of the dead is not worth the life.

There are no years in the mountains, and there are thousands of years in the world.

During the retreat, the passage of time does not feel at all.

A year has passed, all six golden elixirs have been refined, except for the repeated ones, Long Hao has newly mastered more than 20 supernatural powers.

Moreover, after refining a large amount of pills and spirit stones step by step, the dragon veins in Long Hao's body are also rushing to tens of thousands of barriers, and his cultivation has even reached the ten major perfections of supernatural powers.

The only pity is that after a year of painstaking study, it still failed to completely destroy the space god pattern in the space spar.

(End of this chapter)