"Master, I have seen the demeanor of the old master before the fall of you just now!" Ni Tianxing frowned and then said, "I know you still have a lot of doubts in your heart. I can't answer it for you one by one. Virgin blood has a great effect on you. This is also the key to our two meeting so quickly. They are pure yin energy, and you are pure masculine energy! The combination of these two will produce a very powerful effect."

Seeing Ling Jie's heart full of doubts, Ni Tianxing was also quite helpless. Some things should not be informed in advance, otherwise it would be counterproductive.

Ling Jie seemed to have guessed the thoughts of Nitianxing and said, "However, I got a divine sword in Lanxian Mountain some time ago. Xiao Chu said that this is a treasure that fell out of the Nine Heavens Holy Palace. Do you know what the origin of this Nine Heavens Holy Palace is?"

Since Xiao Chu could not answer Ling Jie's question directly, Ling Jie said this, hoping to find the answer he wanted in Ni Tianxing.

Nitianxing was stunned for a moment and said, "The source of the Nine Heavens Holy Palace as far as the Nine Heavens Holy Realm is limited to my Ten Heavens Holy Realm. As for the divine sword, it will be of some help to you. It's still late, so I should leave. Take good care of it, goodbye!"

Ni Tianxing hid some words, and he didn't want to let some things that were unfavorable to Ling Jie to mess up his thoughts. At this time, Ni Tianxing's voice was no longer there in Ling Jie's mind.

However, Ling Jie suddenly realized that there were ten new powers deep in his dantian. As for what it was, Ling Jie didn't know at the moment. He calmed down a little, and Ling Jie took back his numb legs and took a deep breath for a while.

However, he didn't expect that he was the inheritor of the Saint King of Defiance. Thinking of this, Ling Jie stretched out his palm and patted Xia Bing's forehead twice. By the way, he gently tapped her forehead with his mouth, and hugged her and hugged her and hugged her and hugged her to sleep.

Now, the only thing Ling Jie can do is to practice well. As for the future, let’s talk about it. Ling Jie just closed his eyes and the night passed quickly.

The next day, it was already past ten o'clock when Ling Jie woke up. He pinched his fingertips and gently bit his finger and dripped blood on the magic sword. Ling Jie put away the space restrictions.

In the 49th day of the year, Ling Jie had to do this every day. He used his own blood to control the magic sword. As for the origin of this magic sword, Ling Jie wanted to know, but what's the use of it? Some things are unforgivable.

After rubbing his somewhat empty belly, Ling Jie suddenly jumped out of the bed and ran into the kitchen. So he was busy with noodles in the kitchen. People were iron and rice were steel, so he was hungry if he didn't eat for a meal.

In a short while, Ling Jie cooked the three liang of noodles. As soon as he sat down on the chair, a call came. Ling Jie put the chopsticks on the bowl, grabbed the phone and saw that it was Ruolan called.

Thinking of this, Ling Jie put his phone in his ear and smiled and said, "Beauty, is there anything you have to do with me?" Ling Jie crossed his legs and looked like an old man.

"What? I can't look for you if I have nothing to do?" At this time, Ruolan was leaning against a pillar without anyone. During this time, the students were all in class, and the school was quite quiet. This was why Ruolan called Ling Jie during this time.
Chapter completed!