I Have Countless Legendary Swords! Chapter 737: 10-star qualification?

"This kid is more exaggerated than Nezha, and he will probably be the restless master in the future."

Zhou Xuanji sat at the table, looking at Xian Xianghua who was practicing cross-legged on the bed, jokingly said.

Xian Xianghua listened to the Nezha story he told, and naturally understood what he meant.

She rolled her eyes, and said in a bad mood: "I know to say cool things."

She turned around and sighed: "This little guy is too boring. Recently, no matter how I practice, the holy power I extracted will be sucked away by him. If this continues, the old lady will be sucked up. Up!"

She got more and more angry, and suddenly wanted to beat her stomach.

Zhou Xuanji said with relief: "Don't worry, I am here, when it really hurts you, I will find a way, at least I care more about you."

How does this answer feel like Baoda?

The two chatted for a while before Zhou Xuanji left.

When he came to the house, he instructed Chang Xiyan who was waiting on the side: "Go to the soul doctor, carefully screen, don't choose the enemy."

Chang Xiyan nodded and disappeared out of thin air.

Zhou Xuanji looked back at Xian Xiangyi and frowned.

For some reason, he suddenly felt restless.

He thinks of Elder Pirate Cliffs, and the catastrophe mentioned by Pirate Cliffs. Could it be the present?

The more he thought about it, the more restless he became, and he felt a sense of aggrieved feeling when he was manipulated by fate.

He shook his head, walked to the next tree, and started to sit still.

An hour later, Chang Xiyan returned with a female soul doctor. They saluted Zhou Xuanji and then walked into the house.

Zhou Xuanji opened his eyes and glanced, and soon closed his eyes.

After a while.

The soul doctor came out, she walked in front of Zhou Xuanji, bent over and said, "Young Master Zhou, your wife is okay. She is in this situation because the child's aptitude is too strong, at least over ten stars, so she can't bear it. Live, just use some magical medicine to strengthen the body later."

Zhou Xuanji nodded, and then got up to send the soul doctor.

Inside the house.

Xian Xianghua said with a grudge: "I can't blame him for co-authoring? He has good aptitude, I should be happy?"

Chang Xiyan covered her mouth and smiled: "Don't worry, I will tell the emperor about this. A large amount of holy medicine will definitely be delivered by then. In the eyes of the emperor, the master is now sweet and so sweet, and the master's son is so talented. Outstanding, naturally cultivated, what if you are as good as the master?"

Xian wanted to listen to it, and suddenly looked forward to it.

If this kid is really as good as Zhou Xuanji, it's okay for her to suffer a bit.

Thinking about it this way, she looked forward to it even more, and her depressed mood was wiped out.

In the next period of time, Xian Xianghua stopped cultivating, she was waited on by Chang Xiyan every day, Zhou Xuanji was not good at cultivating, chatting with her to relieve her boredom.

The demon emperor will send a huge amount of resources every other month, all of which are extremely precious medicinal materials.

Looking at this posture, it is obviously not for Xian Xianghua to take care of her body, but to train the child in her stomach.

This day.

Xian Xianghua patted her face and asked worriedly: "Is my face fatter?"

Her cultivation base can control her body shape, but these medicinal materials are too advanced, and the energy makes her a little uncontrollable.

She became like a mortal woman, worried about getting fat.

Zhou Xuanji thought it was funny, and said: "It's really not good, knock the child out?"

Xian Xianghua glared at him and cursed: "Is there a father like you?"

Zhou Xuanji was joking. If he wanted to do that, he would have done it a long time ago.

Seeing that Xian Xianghua became more and more maternal, he couldn't help but sigh, every woman has motherhood.

Such a change is also a good thing, at least I have sustenance in my heart.

The former Xian Xianghua loves to laugh, but her eyes are always full of loneliness, even if she has never said frustrating words.

The two began to chat about the future of the child.

Zhou Xuanji wants his children to practice swordsmanship, while Xian Xianghua feels that it depends on the children's preferences.

She doesn't want to teach children anyway.

Too tired.

She has accepted apprentices before and understands all the energy required.

How can we cultivate elites if we only teach the methods of practice?

The two chatted for a while, when Zhou Xuanji suddenly raised his eyebrows, he dropped a sentence and disappeared in place: "You have to rest first."

He quickly left the Xiegan Divine Veins and headed to the soul source pond.

When he came to the soul source pond, he stood on the shore and looked forward, only to see waves on the lake, as if it had been boiled.

The wisps of heat rose up, making him frown.

When he became a soul guardian, he acquired inheritance memory, which recorded various situations that may be encountered in the soul source pool.

When the water in the pool boils, it means something dives into the soul source pool.

Since ancient times, powerful people have often sneaked into the soul source pool, either for chance or to find the soul of a loved one, for various reasons.

Zhou Xuanji's job is to wait for the opponent to come up and grab him.

He is invincible in the soul pool.

Any of his attacks will be infinitely amplified by the Supreme Rule, on the contrary, the enemy will encounter the suppression of the Supreme Rule.

About two hours ago, a figure rose up, all wet.

It is the weekly penalty.

"It's you again, if you have nothing to do all day long, you know to pester me?"

Zhou Xuanji asked blankly~IndoMTL.com~Zhou Xuanji stood up, walked in front of him, shook his head and said: "You think too much, I really think you are the center of everything, everyone has to surround you ?"

Boom!

A black thunder and lightning fell suddenly, slashing in front of Zhou Xuan, preventing him from approaching Zhou Xuanji.

Zhou Xian raised his eyebrows and smiled jokingly: "You can only rely on the rules here?"

Zhou Xuanji raised his mouth and said: "I have a way to make you die at any time, believe it or not, no matter how far you are from me, I just want to know what your connection is with me."

Zhou Cai dismissed it, but the next second he suddenly thought of something, his face changed drastically.

"Impossible, can you get that treasure with your current cultivation base?"

Zhou Cai cried out in horror, and backed off subconsciously.

Zhou Xuanji frowned, what is this kid talking about?

Zhou Cai was about to leave, and countless black thunder and lightning smashed madly, leaving him nowhere to escape.

"Where are your supernatural powers?"

Zhou Xuanji asked, seeing this guy so flustered, he suddenly felt that the other party was nothing but that.

On this point, you still want to destroy the Evil Dry Divine Veins?

"The supreme rules here can limit all space supernatural powers, otherwise this place would have been penetrated long ago."

Zhou Chai gritted his teeth and replied, scanning his surroundings as if he wanted to find a way to escape.

Zhou Xuanji suddenly felt that this kid was not hostile to him, otherwise why is he so honest?

Or, is this kid playing tricks?

"Let’s talk about it, what is your past with me? If you don’t say anything, I will kill you today. You have threatened me."

Zhou Xuanji took out Ao Hongchen Ghost Sword and Ao Hongchen Divine Sword, and said coldly.

Seeing the two swords of red dust, Zhou Shu's face became more gloomy.

He suddenly laughed strangely: "So that's it, your son is about to be born, right?"

As the voice fell, Zhou Ping turned into a black shadow and passed by him, quickly turning into black smoke and exploding, disappearing.