Douluo Continent's Spirit Empire

The yellow soul ring beside Xu Junfang shone brightly, and a small thunderball instantly condensed on the tip of Xu Junfang's right index finger.

Xu Junfang flicked his right hand, and the thunder ball flew quickly towards the big tree next to it. The thunder ball turned into a long, blue-white whip made of pure thunder and lightning in mid-air.

The moment the blue and white whip touched the trunk of the tree, there was a "sting" sound, and the place where the tree came into contact with the thunder whip was scorched black, and bark fragments flew into the air.

There was another "crack", and a long hole was opened in the tree trunk. The powerful thunder of the wild thunder whip left a deep and indelible mark on the thick tree trunk, and the cracks spread outward from the scar.

This was not over yet. The wild thunder whip was directly wrapped around the big tree under the control of Xu Junfang's mind. Green smoke was rising from the surface of the big tree, and it kept making the sound of the bark exploding.

The wild thunder whip began to shrink inward, twisting, rotating, rubbing, and cutting. The long whip was severely cut into the tree trunk, making intricate cuts like laser cutting.

The energy of the wild thunder whip was finally exhausted. Xu Junfang looked up at the tree. There were deep cuts on the trunk. The wild thunder whip penetrated the bark and cut into the trunk.The total diameter of the strangulation marks on the left and right sides of the entire tree was completely destroyed by the electricity.

The middle part of the tree trunk is now only supported by the intact central trunk, which is particularly dangerous in the wind of the Soul Beast Forest and may break from time to time.

"It's amazing, young master. The first soul skill is so powerful, and it will only get stronger in the future."

Xu Junfang couldn't be said to be very satisfied with the power of the soul skills, but it was pretty good and he also had some means of attack.

"Well, Mu Laomiu praised me. I have finished absorbing the soul ring. Let's go back."

"Of course, let's go out."

The four of them retraced their steps from the entrance to the Wuji Forest to the previous market. Their carriage driver was also waiting for them at the pre-arranged location.

As soon as the four people came out, they saw the carriage they came from. They sat down in the carriage step by step. The driver flicked the reins and slapped the horse's butt.

The four horses pulling the cart lifted their hooves and started trotting all the way home, splashing with sand and dust. When they looked again, the cart had gone far away.

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The time for the return trip was the same as when it came, and it also basically lasted three days. If he was hungry on the way, he would eat the food he brought with him. When he was bored, Xu Junfang would ask Mr. Mu all kinds of novel questions to expand his knowledge, and then he would practice cultivation. .

Because Xu Junfang knew that Mr. Mu was a gun user, he also asked Mr. Mu some knowledge about gun skills along the way. Mr. Mu originally thought that Xu Junfang was just asking casually out of interest. Unexpectedly, after saying a few words, he discovered that the young master It really makes a gun.

The relationship between the two got closer as they discussed gun skills.

With the third-level Wuhun Palace token, the carriage easily passed the inspection of Xingluo City and entered the city.

The wheels of the carriage slowly turned, and the horses changed from galloping to walking forward. In this noisy metropolis, horses running too fast can easily injure pedestrians.

The carriage was driving on the street, attracting people around to take detours. It was now around two o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun was still high above the head, but the wind blowing through the carriage window still made Xu Junfang feel a chill.

The carriage stopped in front of the Star Luo City Spirit Temple. Xu Junfang got out of the carriage and stretched his body to relieve his body that had been huddled in the carriage.

Because he had the permission of Mr. Xu Huangchen and Mu Shuyu's status in the Wuhun Temple was not low, the guard at the Wuhun Temple outpost only briefly checked the Wuhun Temple tokens of Lu Liang and Lu You before saluting and letting the four of them in.

Now that Xu Junfang was basically familiar with the complex structure of Wuhun Temple, he didn't take any unnecessary detours and went straight to the three-meter-high door after turning a few big turns.

Xu Junfang followed Mu Shuyu and knocked on the heavy door, making a dull "dong dong" sound. Xu Junfang then said: "Grandpa, we are back."

"Come in." Xu Huangchen's old but solid voice came from inside the door.

Without doubting his presence, Xu Junfang pushed open the heavy door and stepped in. Mu Shuyu also squeezed in through the crack in the door.

But what I saw when I first entered Xu Jun's room was not what I imagined: "Grandpa sitting alone in the platinum bishop's seat correcting copywriting."

There were quite a few people in the platinum main classroom. In addition to Xu Huangchen who was standing closer to the inside, there was another old man who was half a step below him and was chatting happily with him.

In addition, Xu Junfang also saw two strange women talking to each other, two dignified middle-aged men and a boy slightly older than him.

Xu Junfang's push of the door was like throwing a pebble into a pond, which attracted the attention of all the goldfish. In an instant, fourteen pairs of eyes of seven people were staring at Xu Junfang at the door.

Xu Junfang was a little nervous to be looked at by so many pairs of eyes, especially when one of them, a middle-aged man with a luxurious face, stared at him with an expression on his face that said, "Is this little guy delicious?"

Xu Junfang ignored the many looks on his face, looked at Xu Huangchen and said, "Grandpa, am I disturbing you? How about I go out first and you chat first."

"No, they are here to see you and introduce you. Shuyu, go to your office and wait for me."

Mu Shuyu hurriedly excused himself: "Okay, Palace Master." Then he bowed and walked backwards, closing the door behind him.

The only person present now is Xu Junfang who doesn't know the situation.

Xu Huangchen spoke without pause: "The person next to me is your grandfather, your mother's father, and the current prime minister of Xingluo, Luo Pan."

The old man standing next to Xu Huangchen is slightly shorter than Xu Huangchen. The two men stand together and their appearance is very distinctive.

Xu Huangchen was tall and mighty, with a large frame. The platinum bishop's uniform looked particularly grand on him.There are not many wrinkles on Xu Huangchen's face, but his pale eyebrows are pointed upwards, and his brow bones are more prominent. He looks very fierce, but it can be seen that Xu Huangchen was definitely not ugly when he was young.

Luo Pan's body shape is slightly rickety. Mr. Luo Pan's waist is slightly bent forward, as if he has an old injury on his waist. His figure is not as strong as Xu Huangchen's but is a little fatter.His face was amiable, his eyes were narrowed, and his mouth was always smiling, and he kept looking at Xu Junfang with a smile.

The inexplicable Xu Junfang felt that this old man was a bit like Wang Ai from the Wang family in his previous life.

"...One of these two ladies is your mother's biological sister Luo Qixue, who you have to call aunt, and the other is your aunt Long Lingfeng."

Xu Junfang's gaze shifted to the two ladies. One was wearing a blue and purple cheongsam with eagle pattern on a purple background. She had a pretty face that didn't look old. She was [-]% or [-]% similar to her mother's face. This was her aunt.

The other one looked younger and more beautiful, with iconic features, dressed in black and black gauze, and looked very gentle. When Xu Junfang looked over, he smiled and nodded to him.

Xu Huangchen paused for a moment and pointed at the two middle-aged men again.

"...These two are your eldest uncle Luo Zhanxue and your younger uncle Luo Yixue."

Of these two, the eldest uncle is taller, has a slender head, looks stronger, and has sharper eyes. He looks like a soldier.

The thing that caught Xu Junfang's attention the most was this uncle. Different from the normal behavior of the other people, this uncle had something special.

My brother-in-law wears a blood-colored long coat with black lines on the clothes. He has a very tall figure and a handsome appearance. His skin is unusually white and he looks aristocratic. His hair color is not the black of his uncle and aunt, but pure silver.

Xu Junfang quietly used his concentration method to observe the atmosphere and aura of the people present. Grandpa Xu Huangchen's aura was explosively bright, while Grandpa Luopan gave people the feeling of a hurricane.

In Xu Junfang's eyes, the atmosphere around his uncle was a red and black storm. Red and black were the colors of killing in his eyes, and the space was extremely distorted, representing extreme danger and madness.

Through careful observation, he also discovered that the uncle's pupils were blood-colored, and the tips of his blackened fingernails were sharp, like claws that could be stretched out at any time.

And this kind of uncle kept a gentle smile from beginning to end, which made people shudder.

While observing everyone in Xu Junfang, Xu Huangchen also introduced the last person.

"...The last one can be regarded as your cousin, your uncle's son, Luo Chengfeng, who is five years older than you."

The mentioned young man also changed from a sitting position to a standing position. His eyes looking at Xu Junfang were full of indifference, without any passion, as if the edges had been smoothed by life.

The old compass man spoke first: "Oh, Feixue's child's life is really hard. Before she left, she was still chanting your and Wang Gong's names. Now if she knows that her child is still alive and healthy, I don't know. How happy it must be.”

"Come on, come here and let grandpa see you." Then he waved to Xu Junfang.

Xu Junfang felt that the atmosphere in the room was a bit awkward, but he still walked over. Mr. Luo Pan looked at Xu Junfang who was approaching and squeezed his arm with his hand.

"That's right, your body is really good. I heard that you awakened the martial spirit from Lao Xu's side?"

"Yes, what I awakened is a lightning-type martial soul."

"It's a pity that it's not our divine eagle who has awakened. He is full of innate soul power. My grandson is really a genius."

"It's the first time we meet, and we don't have any valuables. Let's just treat this as a meeting gift."

As he spoke, the old man took out a soul guide belt that looked very noble. The belt was all black, with a luxurious luster and a dark golden eagle pattern on it. It looked very noble.

Xu Junfang was not polite. He reached for this treasure and said, "Thank you, grandpa."

Because the vocal cords are not fully developed, my voice sounds milky.

Upon hearing this, Mr. Luo Pan narrowed his eyes even smaller and smiled brighter, "Haha, good grandson, good grandson."

Mr. Luo Pan walked aside and said, "Come here to get to know each other and get close to each other. Yixue, you come first. Feixue has taken the best care of you before."

"Okay, father."

The uncle who looked like a gloomy wind lifted his blood-colored long windbreaker and walked towards Xu Junfang with a smile on his face...