C110 Innate soul?

Name:Demon Becoming the Lord Author:
"Let's wait for your grandpa to come back first!"

Xiao Qingyi rested for a while, then his expression became a little better. He said slowly: "Langer, you and Xiao Dao should not stop cultivating. When your grandfather comes back, we will discuss and see if we can find an Innate God Soul for you. You think you can live in the Xiao family with all the pressure?

"Innate divine soul?"

Xiao Lang was startled for a moment. Recalling that Xiao Qingyi had also mentioned the innate divine soul in the Medicine King City, his heart trembled. Could Purple Wild Vetch be the innate divine soul?

Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Xiao Lang asked, "Aunt, can you tell me more about the innate divine soul?"

Xiao Qingyi thought that because Xiao Lang wanted to help him find the innate divine soul, he was excited. He smiled and said, "The world is big and full of wonders. The reason I said I would help you find a Xiantian soul was because your grandfather knew of a place where a Xiantian soul is very likely to be found. Perhaps it was the fire soul that was bred in a volcano, or perhaps it was the ice spirit that was bred in a ten thousand year glacier, or maybe it was the profound soul that was born from a powerful Longevity running out of spirit energy, or maybe it was the spirit formed from the essence of plants and vegetation. Rest assured, your grandfather and I will definitely think of every means to let you obtain the divine soul! "

"A Soul Essence formed from the essence of nature?"

Xiao Lang's heart was in turmoil. He was almost certain that his Purple Wild Vetch was an innate divine spirit, otherwise he wouldn't be able to explain the strange things that had happened to him.

Xiao Lang made a hypothesis in his heart — If this Purple Wild Vetch was an innate divine spirit, and he accidentally encountered it, it would originally want to occupy his body, but in the end didn't succeed. And then it would hide itself within his body, and finally, when his soul awakened, it would mysteriously become his soul?

The possibility of this was extremely high!

Thinking about that, Xiao Lang immediately asked, "Aunt, is the innate divine soul strong? Do you have any information on the innate divine soul? I want to see it! "

"The family has information, but I don't have the right to look at them. Your grandfather told me about some of them, and there are very few of them. Because only three people in the continent have successfully consumed the soul of a Xiantian master, it's useless to look at them."

Xiao Qingyi shook his head, he thought for a while and spoke again: "As for the power of the innate divine soul, that has not been decided. However, the three people who had devoured the innate divine souls were all very powerful, and their souls were at least at the low-grade Heaven Rank. "Hmm …" It is said that the innate divine soul is stronger than the Heaven Rank, but no one knows the specifics! "

"Hiss …"

Xiao Lang inhaled a breath of cold air, this divine soul of his was so savage, could it be that he was an existence that surpassed Heaven Rank? His cultivation speed had only doubled, but he himself had increased it by three times!

Thinking about it, Xiao Lang's emotions surged, he had the urge to tell Xiao Qingyi everything about the Purple Wild Vetch. In the end, he endured it. Xiao Qingyi didn't understand, it was useless speaking to him now.

After chatting with Xiao Qingyi for a while longer, Xiao Lang ran back to the room alone and began inspecting his surroundings.

After a few tests, other than discovering that his Profound Qi had increased to High Level General level after his soul entered his body, and his cultivation speed had increased by three times, Xiao Lang did not discover anything else.

"Should I tell my aunt? Or wait until grandpa comes back, and then observe for a few more days? "

Xiao Lang started to ponder and in the end decided to wait until Xiao Busi returned. Xiao Busi led his people to destroy Black Dragon Society, and he found out about this from the Old Master Chan. If the Xiao Family wanted to exterminate a small Black Dragon Society, wouldn't that be easy to capture? It had already been so many days, and Xiao Busi should be back soon.

Receiving Xiao Qingyi's instructions, Xiao Lang and Xiao Dao started to cultivate diligently, they stayed at the Cyan Robe Pavilion entrance all day. The elders of the Xiao Family did not make any moves either. Xiao Qingbao kept insisting that he wanted to expel Xiao Lang from the Xiao Family, but … As long as Xiao Busi was present, no one would dare to make a move. Even Xiao Buhuo and Xiao Qinglong didn't dare make this decision.

The Xiao family returned to peace, but the imperial city was still in turmoil.

When the news of Xiao Lang once again refusing to enter the Scholar's Pavilion spread out, the five old Scholars were enraged. It was said that even Yun Feiyang was slightly angry.

Countless people scoffed and ridiculed Xiao Lang, thinking that he did not know what was good for him.

There will always be a part of the world where when you are in the ascendant you will add flowers and be full of flattery. When you have bad luck, the first to jump out are them, jumping up and down, beating the dog to death.

In a moment, the entire imperial city was talking about Xiao Lang, but in the past few days, Zuo Ming had booked several banquets at the biggest restaurant in the imperial city, "Wind Cloud Pavilion", to invite the young masters of the Wealthy Class, saying that he was celebrating his cousin's awakening of the Heaven Rank Divine Soul. Xiao Kuang, Xiao Ye and the rest were also present in the restaurant across the way to celebrate Xiao Yu's awakening of the Heaven Rank Divine Soul. Everyone knew, where were they celebrating their brother's awakening of the Heaven Rank Divine Soul? Was he celebrating how Xiao Lang turned into trash?

However, Xiao Lang holed up in Cyan Robe Pavilion and did not go out. He did not listen to outside affairs, so the matter slowly calmed down. The group of young masters and young mistresses were obviously unwilling to talk too much about a piece of trash. This would cause them to feel that the price they were getting paid would go down a bit.

However —

Five days after the Divine Soul Festival, another piece of news came from the Dongfang Family, causing an uproar among the young masters of the imperial city.

Two days later was Dongfang Hongdou's nineteenth birthday, and she was holding a grand banquet in the Red Bean Pavilion. The first person she invited was actually Xiao Lang!

On the day of the Divine Soul Festival, Dongfang Hongdou ignored the expressions of the clan elders and insisted on sending Xiao Lang back to his residence. He thought to himself, why is Dongfang Hongdou so blind, wasn't Xiao Lang only doing these two poems for her? Why did you do this for a trash?

Now that the news had been spread, countless young masters beat their hands and feet on their chests, feeling pity for Dongfang Hongdou's foolishness. Of course, there were also countless young masters who were prepared to take revenge for their past, even if Xiao Lang dared to go there.

"Thank you, Brother Cha Mu!"

Xiao Lang had just received the post, it was personally sent by Cha Mu, he looked at Cha Mu's concerned expression and laughed: Do you want to drink a cup?

Cha Mu saw that Xiao Lang had actually regained his usual liveliness and was in great spirits. He smiled and said, "There's no need to drink, but Miss Hongdou also had a few words, she … You can hold a banquet in the backyard alone, she really hopes that you can go there! "

"We'll see when the time comes!"

Xiao Lang secretly sighed, he did not want to be ridiculed by everyone. She was a good girl, kind-hearted, empathetic, and daring to love or hate, but … Are we going to go to this banquet or not?

Xiao Lang hated banquets like these the most, and did not have the slightest of nutrition. A group of young masters and mistresses spoke politely and flattered him, saying that he would do whatever he wanted to seduce and take liberties with him.

She only thought of Dongfang Hongdou, and on the day of the Divine Soul Festival, she insisted on sending him back regardless of everyone's gazes. In the end, in order to cheer himself up, she did not hesitate to make love to him.

A girl, a lady from an aristocratic family, she was the goddess in the eyes of countless young masters.

The hardest thing to accept is a beauty's grace!

Thinking about it, Xiao Lang made up his mind. He turned his head and said to Cha Mu: "Tell Red Bean that I will definitely go. Furthermore, there's no need to hold a feast by myself, if I, Xiao Lang, am not even able to walk through this little bit of rain and wind, I would not be worthy enough for her to look at me in a different light, but I am rather poor, and might not be able to give me any good gifts, haha! "

Cha Mu grinned and punched Xiao Lang in the chest, then laughed out loud: "This is the Young Master Lang that I know, a man with a heroic spirit, able to swallow thousands of miles like a tiger!"