Immortal King Dominant Pet: Cute Demon Little Fox Concubine

Chapter 133 Sword Art
On a flat official road, a group of carriages ushered in. There were about a dozen carriages, each of which was pulled by two tall horses. The body was covered with thick blue brocade, which was low-key and gorgeous.

"Master, I have finished reading this five-element basic formation book!"

Li Fuyang threw a blue booklet on the small table in the car, and stretched greatly.

"Will you understand after reading it?"

Shenjun Ming Hao sat opposite her, opened his eyes slightly, and put away the formula in his hand.

"Well... I don't like it!"

Li Fuyang shook his head, took his arm, snuggled up to him, wrinkled his little nose, and raised his head with a bright smile: "Master, you are protecting me anyway, why should I learn so much? I just practice My Nine-Tails will be fine."

She really can't understand these formations, what are the five elements, what are yin and yang, and the eighteen formations of Tiangang in the clouds and mist, which almost made her brain cramp.

After coming out of Wanjia, three days passed by Yijing. During these three days, Divine Lord Ming Hao finally asked her what spell she wanted to learn.

Li Fuyang's answer was that she wanted to learn everything, but she couldn't tell what she wanted to learn.

Each of the disciples of Shenjun Ming Hao learned something different, and he also told Li Fuyang last time.

He didn't teach her anything before, that's because the cultivation of the seventh tail is the most important thing at present, and now the seventh tail is consolidated with sutras, and Li Fuyang's performance is not very good when the Wanjia is against the enemy, so, Shenjun Ming Hao would have a headache and should teach her some self-defense techniques.

Originally, according to what he thought, he was with her every day, so naturally he didn't have to be afraid of anything, but what about when he was in retreat or in an emergency?
At that time, she could only rely on herself.

So, after three days, Shenjun Ming Hao guided what he had learned one by one, hoping to find her favorite category.

Put away the formation book on the table, it seems that the formation has failed again.

Shenjun Minghao frowned slightly when he smelled the faint fragrance of her hair.

With an ice demon sword, the former demon god galloped across the battlefield, rivaling everyone!
That red battle robe and silver armored ghost face, as long as it is passing by, everyone will be terrified.

But now, he can't even deal with a newly born resentful baby. Although he is extremely intelligent, he can see the weirdness of Mr. Wan at a glance, and he also knows that the female ghost wants to attack everything, but the attack power is really not high. He is more interested in playing, and sometimes he is completely a fox in a daze. Thinking of this, Shenjun Ming Hao has a headache.

Speaking of which, the resentful infant can be regarded as the initial state of the demon. When the resentful infant came out, it only attacked her because they were of the same kind and also natural enemies.

Thousands of years have passed, why is the Demon God still so weak?Is she really the Demon God Sanfu?If not, where did the spirit bone under her rib come from?Could it be that he made a mistake?Was his initial judgment actually correct?Otherwise, why would she be interested in sword tactics alone?
"Master? Master? What are you thinking?"

Li Fuyang's shaking brought Shenjun Ming Hao back to his thoughts.

"The teacher is thinking, since you are not interested in what the senior brothers have learned, then I will teach you sword skills as a teacher. Now that you can condense your own spiritual sword, I will teach you a set of spiritual sword skills as a teacher. Do you like it?"

Shenjun Ming Hao took out a sword manual from his sleeve, opened it and explained it to her.

After a while, Li Fuyang's eyes lit up, and he was very excited to see it.

"Master, I like this. As long as the spiritual power is strong, the sword energy will be strong. I, Linghu, cultivate my own spiritual power. This sword formula is very suitable for me!"

Li Fuyang practiced as she said, took the sword manual, and memorized the sword formulas on it. After the Lingying incident, she also wanted to improve her combat effectiveness as soon as possible.

The wheels rolled and soon arrived at a post station.

"Master, rest here today."

Dongfang Mingnan stood in front of the car and respectfully invited Shenjun Ming Hao to come down.

Standing beside him was a beautiful woman in her twenties and eight years: "Princess Ningxiang of Nanyang Kingdom welcomes Divine Lord Minghao!"

(End of this chapter)