Sikong Huang ignored Sikong Xiao, pressed on Sikong Xiao's wrist and moved his fingers slightly, his eyes turned cold, and he lowered his head and said, "Have you taken the Explosive Spirit Pill?!"

Sikong paused with a smile on his lips. Seeing that Sikong Huang was not like a joke, he held up and leaned against the bed post, "Sister Huang, I didn't expect you to be so clear about these..."

Looking at Sikong's smiling expression, why can't Sikong Huang hear something in his words, "Some words I should have said to you long ago."

"Um."

Sikong responded with a smile and his eyes quietly looked at Sikong Huang.

"When my mother left, I left some things for me..."

Sikong Huang turned his wrist and a palm-sized glass appeared in the palm of his palm. This thing Sikong Xiao had seen when he bought books. It was the one you could browse the book records on it as you put it on your forehead.

Sikong Xiao did not reach out to take it, but looked up at Sikong Huang and asked, "Is this what the beauty mother asked you to give me to Sister Huang?"

Shaking his head, a glimmer that Sikong Huang couldn't understand flashed in his bright eyes, "It's just that I want to show it to you."

"I understand."

Sikong Xiao pursed his lips a little hard, and reached out to take the book and put it on his forehead. With a "wow", a projection screen appeared in his brain. There was an image of an ancient book, without a name, but it seemed to be some kind of martial arts.

Because it appears in the brain, the evil spirit naturally followed suit. Sikong smiled and turned over page by page, and the more he looked, the more frightened he became. This technique broke through the taboos of all techniques, and was simply a way that only a madman could think of.

"This is a dual cultivation technique that is not passed down by the direct descendants of the ancient family. After many years of research, I feel that this technique is extremely exquisite. It is very likely that it is a heavenly level technique. How about we practice it together?"

Sikong Xiao was still hesitating, but the evil spirit was so excited that he couldn't help himself. He said anxiously: "What are you still thinking? This technique is simply tailor-made for you. With the best spiritual roots of you two, you can practice according to this technique, and there will be no other person in the world!"

"Xiaoxiao, why are you hesitating?"

Seeing Sikong Xiao's hesitant expression, Sikong Huang was a little confused. With her usual personality, she should have jumped up happily when she saw this technique and started practicing...

Sikong Xiao was silent for a while, looked at Sikong Huang's confused expression, and spoke slowly, "Sister Huang, if we practice this technique together, even though the practice will be combined with the two of us, we will achieve twice the result with half the effort..."

"But, this technique is equivalent to connecting our bodies together. What is the difference between this and the clone? If I get hurt, don't you..."

"I don't care, and that's exactly what I hope."

Seeing Sikong Xiao's expression of confusion, Sikong Huang had a beautiful smile on his lips, stretched out his hand to shave Sikong Xiao's nose, and said angrily: "I don't know if you are messing around all day long."

Hearing Sikong Huang's words, Sikong Xiao couldn't speak immediately. The scene calmed down for a moment, and there was still a hint of strangeness in the silence.

"Sister Huang, there is actually no need..."

Sikong laughed out loud and laughed relaxedly, "You are the best ice spirit root, I am the best thunder spirit root, and you practice very quickly, why bother to practice another skill?"

"It's okay, just make sure you decide."

The smile on Sikong Huang's lips froze obviously, and he stood up in a hurry, "I'll leave first, Shu Jian let you go first, don't lose it."

“Cruff…”

When Sikong Xiao heard the door of the room was gently closed, he clenched his hands loosely, and then clenched again and again.

He lowered his eyes and looked at Shu Jian in his hand. The voice of the evil spirit sounded in his ears, "Why don't you agree?"

Sikong Xiao didn't say anything, turned his eyes to look at the rising sun outside the window.

"This technique is considered top in the entire Four Kingdoms, and even in the Gu family, it is a secret story..."

"I know."

Sikong Xiao interrupted the evil spirit and raised his hand to cover a ray of sunlight that was hitting his eyes. The sunlight in his eyes suddenly became dark, as if he was covered with a layer of black veil.

"But if this technique will give me a flaw, then no matter how powerful it is, I will never practice it."

The evil spirit whispered for a while, without refuting. Sikong Xiao closed his eyes slightly and silently added a sentence in his heart, let alone put the flaws on others.

At dawn, Chen Yicen and Taohua came to the inn, saying that they wanted to send their group to Yingdu, the capital of Liang State.

When he stepped on Chen Yicen's personal spirit control weapon, Sikong Xiao carefully observed Sikong Huang's expression, which was no different from usual, cold and cold.

"Miss, we will see the lady soon!"

He raised his eyebrows and looked at the vast mountains and rivers outside the spirit weapon. Under the reflection of the rising sun, the sky was deep and the earth was deep, and the atmosphere was full of magnitude. Along the way, he met people and things passing by the sky. Sikong Xiao said with some emotion: "Yes, Xiaoye, I will soon see the beauty's mother again..."

"Fellow Daoist Chen, is your spiritual control weapon a third-grade magic weapon?"

Chen Yicen nodded with a smile, "According to the current level, you should be able to reach Yingdu tomorrow at dawn."

"It's worthy of being a third-grade spirit-controlling weapon! This level is indeed well-known. It will take at least five days to arrive if you take a spaceship!"

Everyone looked at Little Lizi who was excited and flushed, smiled and said nothing, only Li Feng, who was beside him, curled his lips disdainfully, and his eyes swept from Lizi to Sikong Xiao on the side, and he even disliked him wherever he saw it.

Facts have proved that the third-grade spirit-controlling weapon is indeed extraordinary. When it was still dawn, Sikong Xiao and his group successfully landed in front of the Yingdu City Gate.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, thank you!"

Taohua clasped her fists at Chen Yicen and thanked her. Chen Yicen bowed her hand without losing her grace, "Fellow Taohua Taohua doesn't need to thank you. The Sikong family and I were old friends. It's a pity that my family was in such a disaster. I can't help. Today's small matter is what I should do."

"Uncle Chen, I heard that my dad is here too. Do you want to stay with us?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Sikong laughed and heard a "thump" beside him.

Everyone was stunned by this moment and looked in the direction of the sound. They saw that the source of the sound was a drunkard in rags and drunkenness.

He covered his face in a mess, unable to see his face clearly, and his body was also dirty, looking like a beggar, but everyone quickly focused their eyes in his arms, and he was holding a beauty carved from wood tightly.
Chapter completed!