Chapter 392 Penetrating Flame Spear

Chapter 392 Penetrating Flame Spear

"Thank you, Senior Tianhuo!"

Ning Wuxie knelt in front of the stone statue with her fists clasped.

"I finally remembered me... It's okay, it's okay, I hope you can succeed." Emperor Skyfire's tone was still relaxed, but his mental fluctuations seemed to be much weaker than before.

"You have now achieved three-dimensional stability in your Dantian, practicing one saint-level and two emperor-level exercises. This is simply impossible to achieve in the age of the end of the Dharma... It feels like the sea of ​​​​qi has expanded a lot, right?"

"Yes." Ning Wuxie said.

"Yes, now your strength should be able to crush everyone in the world in the Immortal Realm. The most important thing is that the cultivation speed is three times faster. Three high-level skills can be operated in the body at the same time. It should be possible to achieve the Imperial Realm in fifty years... It's not unimaginable." The Skyfire Emperor smiled.

"This junior must work hard to cultivate, achieve the imperial realm, kill the heavenly way, and go to the outside world to rescue the great emperors!"

"Okay, okay, but I don't want anything from you, it's purely a chance. Just protect your little wife."

Ning Wuxie raised her head, her eyes a little surprised, but she heard the Heavenly Fire Emperor say: "What is the most important thing in a person's life? It is love. What is the point of living without love? What is the need for the existence of a world without love?"

"You and I are destined. You are losing your lover, and I can't bear to see this. I'm just helping you."

"Okay, okay, one last thing, with my last divine thought, the Flame Penetrating Spear is yours."

Ning Wuxie knelt down quickly, but there was a trace of doubt in her heart about what Emperor Tianhuo said.

"It's yours"? Are you giving the artifact to yourself?

A ray of white light shone into Ning Wuxie's mind, and suddenly there was an object in his soul, something that established a connection with his spirit.

Ning Wuxie opened the space passage and went out to Lingwu Continent. The Flame Penetrating Spear was right in front of him.

With a thought in his mind, the tall gun shaft piercing the sky instantly shrank and entered his palm.

The dark gun barrel is covered with ancient flame patterns. The gun barrel is sharp but dull, like a poisonous snake with hidden needle fangs, or a hidden hidden dragon.

Ning Wuxie waved it twice, shooting out a wave of flames. He let him control the flame spear, which was not as docile as an emperor-level magic weapon.

The Penetrating Flame Spear is not like the Xuanhu Divine Sword. It can only be used reluctantly by holding the sword of Emperor Xuanchen's son. While releasing huge power, it will drain all the spiritual power from Ning Wuxie's body.

Ning Wuxie held the Flame Spear in his hand, as if he was its true master, skilled and docile with the divine weapon.

Therefore, the Penetrating Flame Spear will not drain its owner like the Xuanhu Divine Sword and release huge power that is not within the scope of Ning Wuxie's cultivation. However, it can be used as a magic weapon and can unlock more. It is not yet available. Know the efficacy.

Ning Wuxie flew back to the small world and knelt down to thank Emperor Tianhuo.

"The Penetrating Flame Spear... I finally saw it being held in someone's hand... good brother."

"Senior, I don't dare to take this position." Ning Wuxie was frightened.

"What? I didn't call you." Ning Wuxie was stunned and raised his head.

"Brother, wake up!"

Emperor Tianhuo called again, and Ning Wuxie suddenly felt the spear in his hand tremble, and another mental wave slowly awakened inside.

"Xu Yang? Are you back?" A voice sounded from the Guanyan Gun, sounding like a boy of sixteen or seventeen.

Ning Wuxie was startled, and when he loosened his grip, the Flame Spear was suspended in place, as if it was alive.

"Huh? Who is this?" The voice in the gun was a little confused.

"He's your new shopkeeper. You can work for him from now on." Tianhuo smiled.

"What's going on? Where are the fragments of Heaven's Dao in my body? Xu Yang, you..."

"I can't, I can't, I can't hold on any longer. I have to sleep for a while. If I don't sleep, I will die. Let's go, let's go..."

The Skyfire Emperor's voice became weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared. There was no longer any mental fluctuations coming from the stone statue, like a dead object.

Ning Wuxie called out several times and screamed at the Flame Spear several times, but the voice of the Skyfire Emperor stopped ringing.

"Okay, don't bother, he's in hibernation and won't wake up in a few years." The young voice in the flame gun said.

"Greetings to senior..." Ning Wuxie saluted to the Flame Spear.

It has been 10,000 years since the death of Heaven. For the monks during this period, the artifacts and magic weapons that possess the spirit of the weapon are as ethereal as myths and legends, and they are only fantasy.

But right now, there was a pole standing in front of Ning Wuxie.

"There is no difference between predecessors and seniors," the young man said in a lazy voice, "Xu Yang said you are the shopkeeper and you are the shopkeeper. Just think of me as the waiter."

"How dare you, junior." Ning Wuxie thanked him, "Junior is just borrowing the power of the seniors. One day he will definitely break out of the Lingwu Continent, find the Skyfire Emperor, and return the artifact to its owner..."

"Who said he is my master!" The young voice in the Guanyan Spear argued, "But you said to return me to him...this is very close to my heart."

"There's no need to say so much. Anyway, you have his brand in your soul, so I have no choice but to obey."

That was true, but the boy's voice did sound much happier. Ning Wuxie picked it up and wanted to put it into the storage ring, but she didn't know what to say.

"Storage ring, right?" The young man muttered, and the flame spear turned into a ray of light and penetrated into the storage ring.

Ning Wuxie breathed out, but he didn't expect that there was still a weapon spirit in the Guanyan Spear, and he had to deal with the old man again.

But it's always good to have more strength. The Flame Spear has followed Emperor Tianhuo throughout his life, and he may also be able to learn something from it.

When silence returned to the top of the mountain, Ning Wuxie looked at Xuan'er, walked up and hugged her. The two got up and flew towards the small building by the lake.

"Why don't you go back to Tianming City to take a look first?" Ning Wuxie asked.

"Look at how dirty you are. Why do you have the nerve to go back? If a dirty and smelly guy comes out and says he is the king, look at whether the people will beat you." Xuan'er said.

"Oh, too..."

The two of them entered the house. Xuan'er stripped Ning Wuxie naked and threw it into a big wooden barrel. Then she used her spiritual power to put water into it. After washing it three or four times, the water finally stopped turning black. .

Ning Wuxie was thrown into the barrel for the last time, and then Xuan'er undressed herself.

Ning Wuxie swallowed as she looked at the exquisite white jade feet reaching into the water, and then the slender legs.

"Are you really here to give me a bath?"

"Don't be picky," Xuan'er said coquettishly as she poured water on his face, "This is how I do it. If you don't accept it, go to another house."

Ning Wuxie felt two little feet touching his waist.

"I was wrong girl, you start."

"Turn around."

Ning Wuxie obediently turned around and sat down on her knees.

Then, a wonderful touch came, Xuan'er's body pressed against his back.

"The head sticks out of the barrel."

Ning Wuxie obeyed again, grabbing the edge of the barrel with both hands and sticking her head out of the barrel.

Xuan'er's whole body pressed directly on his back, Ning Wuxie's head sank directly in, and Xuan'er's cheeks were on both sides...

The aroma of milk overflows.

Xuan'er picked up a razor, dipped her left hand in water and applied it to Ning Wuxie's beard, shaving him.

Ning Wuxie suddenly thought of something, "I've been away for the past three months. How did you do this...?"

"Bear it." Xuan'er whispered.

"ah?"

"Bear it and wait for you to wake up."

"Oh..." Ning Wuxie swallowed, feeling a little hungry.

After shaving, Ning Wuxie was about to turn around when Xuan'er held her down again. She put another towel in her hand and began to wipe Ning Wuxie's back.

"How can you start by wiping your back..."

"I told you not to pick!"

"Can I turn around first and do it from the front?"

"What do you want to do?"

"..."

"Tell me carefully, what do you want to do?"