"Brother, what do you mean, increased speed by three times? What are you talking about? "
Xiao Lang immediately stood up and sat down, then mumbled to himself, causing the little blade to go unconscious.
Xiao Lang did not answer Xiao Dao's question. Instead, he sat back down, calmed himself down, and began to analyze the situation.
He fell into the bottomless pit, and then the Purple Wild Vetch entered his body. When awakening a divine soul, countless divine souls wanted to possess it, but they were scared away by the Purple Wild Vetch? And then the Eight-Clawed Golden Dragon came and was driven away by the Purple Wild Vetch? In the end, this Purple Wild Vetch somehow became his soul?
Old Divine Master was sure that all the Vine were Waste Soul and he didn't have a Divine Soul Combat Arts. But now, he discovered that this soul possession could increase his Profound Qi and cultivation speed by three times?
Everything was done by the Purple Wild Vetch!
What exactly is this Vine?
Xiao Lang thought of the terrifying scene he saw in the Bottomless Pit. Countless green Vine had kowtowed to him, and countless other Heaven Rank Divine Soul had avoided it like snakes and scorpions. Finally, he thought of the Eight-Clawed Golden Dragon that had roared and left …
He did not know if this thing was good or bad, what side effects it would have, or whether it would kill him.
But he was certain that the one he had awakened wasn't a Waste Soul, it was actually a very … Ox-Head's soul. The most important thing about the soul was that it could increase one's cultivation speed. This Wild Vetch Spirit could increase it by three times, so how could it not be arrogant?
"What should we do? Find aunt, or go and ask at Divine Soul Pavilion? "
Xiao Lang started to ponder. This thing was so strange, if he did not figure it out, there would be some kind of side effects that would be troublesome.
But —
The last time he had asked Xiao Qingyi about Purple Wild Vetch s, it seemed like she didn't understand and had never heard of it. Now that he was going to ask her about it, it made her even more troubled.
It was impossible to ask about it in the Divine Soul Pavilion. If such a strange thing were to become a little white mouse and be caught by the Divine Master, he would need to research it … It was time to put everything on the line!
"Why are there no Divine Soul Combat Arts s? This is not scientific! "
Xiao Lang felt his balls hurt, powerful spirits all had Divine Soul Combat Arts s, this was a common occurrence, this Vine was too weird.
But no matter what, it was a good thing, at least, he did not find any side effects, at least, it wasn't a Waste Soul, right?
He was not trash. He could cultivate martial arts! Even without the Divine Soul Combat Arts, with such a terrifying cultivation speed, he could still easily cultivate and become a strong warrior!
Thinking about that, Xiao Lang's mind started to churn, he could not help but raise his head and shout. However, he still forced himself to calm down. This matter could not be too noisy at the moment, so he decided to wait until he knew more about the Purple Wild Vetch.
"Xiao Dao, don't tell anyone about what happened today, and don't tell Aunt either. In a few days, when I've thought it through, I'll tell you and Aunt!"
Xiao Lang earnestly explained to Xiao Dao. Although Xiao Dao did not understand, he knew that a good thing might have happened to Xiao Lang. He had always listened to Xiao Lang's words, nodding his head heavily while grinning.
"What I might have awakened was not a Waste Soul, but a very … A powerful soul! "
Xiao Lang looked at Xiao Dao who still had doubts in his eyes, and explained anyway. Xiao Dao's mouth immediately opened wide, and then he became ecstatic, and wanted to shout out loud, but was stopped by Xiao Lang.
"Don't make any noise, I'm not completely sure yet, don't let auntie know, I'll tell her when I'm sure!"
Xiao Lang explained once again. The little knife and the chick were nodding their heads like pecking rice. They were grinning from ear to ear and their eyes were filled with joy.
"Gongzi, Elder Green Leopard is here!"
Just then, the Old Master Chan walked over from the distance. Xiao Lang's brows immediately furrowed when he heard it, he did not have any good impressions towards this Green Leopard Elder, and coming to Cyan Robe Pavilion was obviously not a good thing.
"Xiao Dao, continue cultivating. I'll go take a look!" Xiao Lang was a little worried and walked towards the front yard.
Indeed!
Before they even reached the hall, they heard Xiao Qingbao's voice from afar.
"Qingyi ah, it's not that my older cousin scolded you, but why didn't you teach Xiao Lang a lesson? He was actually spouting nonsense in the Hall of Elders and had no elders in his eyes. If we didn't stop them, we would have already kicked them out of the Xiao family! "
Xiao Lang had obviously angered a lot of people in the Elder's Hall in the morning. His words contained a hint of anger, and a bit of blaming Xiao Qingyi for not teaching him properly, and even expressed subtly Xiao Qinglong's dissatisfaction.
Xiao Qingyi sat there blandly, no expression on his face, but after drinking a mouthful of tea, he leisurely said: "I got it!"
Xiao Qingbao's face sank, what kind of attitude is this Xiao Qingyi? He had come all the way here, and Xiao Lang was making a ruckus at the Elder's Hall in the morning.
He then said angrily, "Qing Yi, do you still not know the severity of this matter? Once Xiao Lang awakened the Waste Soul, he would be a piece of trash in the future. He had expended so many resources of the Xiao family, so it was fine if he wasn't grateful. Now that the elders had ordered him to go to the Scholar Pavilion, wasn't it all for the sake of creating him? Otherwise, even if the Patriarch returns, Xiao Lang would not be able to escape his fate of being expelled from the Courtyard of Xiao Family … "
"Oh!"
Xiao Qingyi responded once again. His expression was still as calm and relaxed as before, as he leisurely drank his tea, as if he thought that Xiao Qingbao was farting.
Xiao Qingbao was enraged, he puffed his beard and glared, he then huffed and exhaled, strongly suppressing the anger in his heart, and spoke again: "Qingyi, why don't you show your expression, if not I will be in a difficult situation, the elders' hall would not be able to suppress you anymore."
Xiao Qingyi finally opened his mouth, and lightly raised his eyebrows: "If you can't suppress it, then don't suppress it. If you want to expel Xiao Lang from the Xiao family, then conveniently expel me as well.
Humiliation!
Xiao Qingbao felt as if he had been slapped soundlessly by Xiao Qingyi a few times. Adding to that, the haughty attitude of the Xiao Family that Xiao Qingyi displayed and his usual arrogance, he completely infuriated Xiao Qingbao. His expression became distorted as he shouted sternly, "Xiao Qingyi! Do you think you're still the young mistress of the Xiao family? He was already so old and his legs were paralyzed, how could he still think this way? Do you really think that your family won't dare to touch you? "You really think you can fly with the Patriarch's protection …"
"Get out!"
Xiao Qingyi immediately cut Xiao Qingbao off, at the same time, Profound Qi circulated around his body, a blood demon blade appeared behind his back, he released a strong Qi, his killing intent immediately pressing down on Xiao Qingbao, forcing him to take three steps back.
"Get out, you're not welcome here!"
An ice-cold voice also sounded out from outside the hall. Xiao Lang's body shot over like lightning with a face full of chilliness. His eyes were filled with naked killing intent.
To dare insult and insult Xiao Qingyi, Xiao Lang did not care that you are the god of heaven, if you anger him, make your move.
"Good, good, good!"
Xiao Qingbao's handsome face twisted in anger. After saying three words of 'good' in a row, his eyes swept across Xiao Qingyi and Xiao Lang's bodies venomously a few times. He snorted coldly, then flicked his sleeves and left.
"Cough, cough …"
Once Xiao Qingbao left, Xiao Qingyi immediately withdrew his divine soul and retracted his Profound Qi. He bent over and coughed a few times, his face became extremely pale, without a single trace of blood.
"Aunt!"
Xiao Lang was shocked. He immediately went over and lightly patted Xiao Qingyi's back with a face full of worry.
Xiao Qingyi waved his hands, but his body was still bent. His left hand wiped it with a handkerchief, and then he quietly put it away and sat up.
Xiao Lang's face was filled with pain as he looked at Xiao Qingyi. In the end, he gritted his teeth and said: "Aunt, let's go.