When Xiao Chen heard Xiaodao's words, his expression changed. Something big happened at home?

"What big deal happened?"

Xiao Chen hurriedly asked, if there is an old fortune teller at home, what big thing can happen?

Could it be that dozens of innate powerful men from the Tianji Sect killed them to the Xiao Manor?

It seems that except for such things, all other things can be handled by old fortune tellers, right?

"My master and master seem to be looking for the foundation of immortals to build their foundation!"

Xiaodao said.

"The old fortune teller has come, and those innate strong men have come... they are all here now!"

"Fuck, is this a big deal?"

Xiao Chen was angry, and a big deal made his heart tense.

"Yes, isn't this a big deal? The foundation-building of immortals, those innate powerful people say that this is a big deal."

The knife can't hide its excitement.

"My master wants the foundation of immortals."

"This is a big joy, not a big deal!"

Xiao Chen was not angry.

"If you don't read, you'll just be scattered by swords and swords... I really should send you to school to study for a few days."

"I just danced my sword, didn't play the sword, it was Hao Jian who played the sword."

Xiaodao replied.

"Xiaodao, I found that you can't do anything, you're the first place in the fight? OK, I'll hurry back right away..."

Xiao Chen was also very excited. It is rare to see the foundation of the immortal product!

Not to mention the foundation building of immortals, he is rare even if it is built.

I have seen Feng Jinhai enter the innate realm, but at that time, he was in the war, so he didn't have to take a closer look.

Moreover, Feng Jinhai entered the innate realm without any movement.

This time it was the foundation building of the immortals, so of course he didn't want to miss it.

"Okay, come back quickly."

After Xiaodao finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Xiao Chen had no trace of ink, so he left the school, galloped all the way back to Xiao's Manor.

As soon as he entered Xiao's manor, he noticed something abnormal.

The spiritual energy between heaven and earth seems to be empty.

"how so."

Xiao Chen was shocked and his upper dantian trembled. He felt it carefully that it was indeed the case.

Thinking of something, he got out of the car, shook his body, and headed straight to the residence of the sword god Xue Chunqiu.

Not only the sword god Xue Chunqiu, the ghost Buddha Zhao Tathagata, Lei Gong and others also live here, in a villa.

When Xiao Chen arrived, he found that almost all the people in the manor were here.

The old fortune teller is here, and Wu Cheng and others are here too.

Xiao Chen sensed that a large amount of spiritual energy of heaven and earth was sucked here.

"Innate Spirit Gathering Array?"

Xiao Chen's eyelids twitched. Did the old fortune teller set up the innate spirit gathering array?

Immediately, he saw the two people on the balcony of the villa.

Two rooms, two balconies, the sword god Xue Chunqiu and the ghost Buddha Zhao Tathagata, one left and one right, were sitting cross-legged without any movement.

Although the spiritual energy is invisible and invisible, Xiao Chen could still feel that a large amount of spiritual energy rushed towards the two of them and was absorbed by them!

"Is this the foundation building of the immortal product?"

Xiao Chen was surprised that Feng Jinhai entered the innate realm at that time, but this was not the case.

It seems that the foundation building of this ordinary product is really different from the foundation building of the immortal product!

"Old fortune teller, what's going on?"

Xiao Chen approached and asked.

"You're back."

The old fortune teller looked at Xiao Chen and looked at the sword god Xue Chunqiu and the ghost Buddha Zhao Tathagata again.

"They are building the foundation of immortals."

"Immortal Products Foundation Building..."

Although he had heard Xiaodao say this, he was still shocked when he heard the old fortune teller say this.

"The spiritual energy in the world has been absorbed by them?"

"Um."

The old fortune teller nodded.

"The spiritual energy in the big environment is difficult to support their immortals building foundation building, so I set up the 'Innate Spirit Gathering Array' to help them, otherwise this immortals building foundation would be difficult to achieve."

"Real energy..."

Xiao Chen's heart moved and looked at Nie Jingfeng next to him.

"What about my elder brother? What is his foundation building like with immortals?"

"He built the foundation in the secret realm, where the spiritual energy is rich, which is not comparable to the current environment."

The old fortune teller explained.

"In other words, if you want to build the foundation of the immortal product, it is best to build a secret realm with rich spiritual energy?"

Xiao Chen asked again.

"right."

The old fortune teller nodded.

"However, under the innate spiritual gathering formation, there should be no problem."

"Luckily you are here."

Hearing the old fortune teller, Xiao Chen looked at the sword god Xue Chunqiu and the ghost Buddha Zhao Tathagata.

"Otherwise, you can build the foundation of the immortals, but you can build the foundation of the ordinary..."

"Everything has a destiny."

The old fortune teller said lightly.

"Responsible Dharma?"

Xiao Chen smiled.

"Old fortune teller, do you believe this?"

"It's just a different statement, why don't you believe it?"

The old fortune teller glanced at Xiao Chen.

"Forget it, let's tell you this, it's just playing the piano against a cow."

“…”

Xiao Chen was speechless, why did he play the piano to the cow?

"Old fortune tellers, then we can't do anything now, just wait for them?"

"right."

The old fortune teller nodded.

"Two immortals build foundation..."

Xiao Chen looked at the sword god Xue Chunqiu and the ghost Buddha Zhao Tathagata, and was a little excited.

The foundation of immortals is built, and once the foundation is built, one is the strongest person in the innate world!

"Don't be happy too early. Whether it can succeed is not certain."

The old fortune teller poured cold water on it.

"Hmm? Not necessarily?"

Hearing this, Xiao Chen widened his eyes.
To be continued...