The fighting spirit is transformed into the holy bow of the elves through gems, and then is added with the magic circle carved by the holy bow of the elves to shoot out the violent fighting spirit.

Of course, both the gems and the prince's clothes exist in Situ Huanye's body. No matter which form he takes, he can attack without showing the prince's clothes, and even... the two methods can be used together!

Standing there calmly, the gem instantly appeared in Situ Huanye's spiritual sea, the magic circle was instantly outlined, and the third-level magic meteors and fire rain suddenly shot towards the famous building.

The eyes of Minglou not far away jumped. He was very puzzled when he saw Situ Huanye being beaten passively before. His intuition told him that even if Situ Huanye didn't have to be strong, he was just the same. After seeing this scene, he became very nervous.

Qiang Huoyu nodded slowly.

The hailstorm just now was just a small appetizer, letting you see how powerful a cultivator is!

Minglou's true energy was circulating, and he rushed towards Situ Huanye like lightning. As a physical practitioner, close combat... was the most suitable for him!

Facing the meteors and fire showers in front of him, he was already trembling a little, but his martial arts heart did not allow him to be afraid. He used his magic skills to dodge where the meteors and fire showers attacked.

The power of the third-level magic is naturally unusual. After he dodged the fire rain, it splashed on the ground. The rocky ground by the sea was formed into pieces of magma. After a while, there was no place to step on...

But cultivators can fly. Sword cultivators can fly with swords in the golden elixir stage, and they can fly in the air at the distraction stage. As a sixth-level cultivator, Minglou has reached the combined stage.

As soon as his true energy moved, he instantly rose from the ground. With the help of divine movement skills, he easily avoided the rain of fire and rushed towards Situ Huanye. In close combat... he was not afraid of Situ Huanye!

Uh...I'm not afraid of long-distance battles...

But Situ Huanye obviously wouldn't give him this chance. After Minglou escaped the rain of fire, three magic spears attacked Minglou instantly. With three points, Minglou's retreat was completely blocked, no matter where he dodged.

, a spear will hit him.

Being forced, he had no choice but to take Situ Huanye's spear forcefully.

Using the master's secret book, the Nine Heavens Ice Palm, the true energy was transferred to the palm, and layers of frost were immediately covered on it. He floated slightly and dodged to the blind spot where the other two spears were attacking.

The position in the middle of the three spears, and at this time, the spear in front of him was unavoidable.

Seeing that the spear in front of him was of fire attribute, Minglou's confidence increased a little bit. Water can defeat fire, and ice can naturally do the same.

The palms of the hands grasped the spear shaft from both sides, and with just a light touch... something unexpected happened...

There was a loud bang, and the spear exploded. The famous building closest to him was caught off guard and was injured by the explosion, but his true energy instantly protected his body and he was not seriously injured.

That's not all. The two spears next to him also exploded one after another after being attacked by the explosion of the spear in the middle. For a moment, the whole body of Minglou was filled with fire.

Situ Huanye in the distance smiled slightly, and with a thought, the seeds hidden in the three spears exploded, and a tornado formed instantly, absorbing the surrounding fire energy and turning into an enhanced version of the red and green tornado, the famous building...

Naturally, we are in the eye of the storm...

This is... the hurricane formation I gave to Ling Xuan? How could Situ Huanye do this!? But... since it is a hurricane formation, I can easily break it!

Minglou thought about it and wanted to find the eye of the storm, but he was shocked to find that there was... a small hurricane at the eye of the storm!

Sandwiched between two hurricanes, Minglou was hit by countless wind blades with fire-attribute effects. The protective energy was scarred and could shatter at any time...

Although it was just a competition, Minglou's martial arts did not allow him to back down. Just as Minglou was about to fight for his life, all the tornadoes around him disappeared. A few steps away, Situ Huanye looked at him with a smile.

"Why did you let me go?" Minglou asked calmly.

"This is just a competition, besides... we are friends!" Situ Huanye replied with a smile.

"Okay, I lose, what are the conditions?" Minglou is not a shy person. Since he lost, he must fulfill his promise.

"Hey! What's that expression on your face?" Situ Huanye looked at Minglou and rolled his eyes as if he was resigned to his fate. It seemed as if Situ Huanye wanted him to do something that was harmful to nature.

"What expression..." Minglou hummed an unknown ditty and said in a rogue manner.

"Okay...I don't care about you...Let's go and talk to my house." Situ Huanye smiled helplessly, patted Minglou on the shoulder and said.

…

After cleaning up, Situ Huanye and Minglou arrived on the 88th floor. The two people now looked like they had fought at all.

Along the way, the two of them attracted the attention of many female cultivators. They were both first-class handsome guys with completely different temperaments.

Situ Huanye is as warm as the spring breeze, and the famous building is as cold as ice...

At this time, Shi Lan was sitting in front of the stone bench in the yard. When she heard footsteps at the entrance, her eyes moved quickly. When she saw it was Situ Huanye, a faint smile appeared on her face.

"Lan Lan, I'm back." It's like the first words a husband says to his wife after returning home from work after a day's work. The two of them have now completely entered this state.

"Um……"

Minglou next to him felt that he seemed to be ignored. Looking at the loving couple, he coughed slightly.

Situ Huanye rolled his eyes helplessly and said angrily: "Don't tell me, you cultivators can also catch a cold."

"Cultivators are human beings too." He replied calmly, and then stopped talking.

"Hmph... Did you see that? That is my wife. She is learning martial arts and internal strength. She is not very powerful. Moreover, the lifespan of a warrior is extremely short compared to those with supernatural powers and cultivators. I hope you can teach her cultivation.

." Situ Huanye pointed at Shi Lan and said to Minglou.

When Shi Lan heard the first sentence, his face immediately turned red, and then he glared at Situ Huanye fiercely. But when he heard the next words, he also looked at the famous building with some expectancy. The name Cultivator, in

She had heard of Situ Huanye everywhere, and they were all extremely powerful people, such as... Donghuang.

After listening to Situ Huanye's words, Minglou turned his eyes to Shi Lan. He stared at her carefully, which made Shi Lan very uncomfortable.

"The root bone is very good, very suitable for cultivation." After looking at it for a long time, it was not until Situ Huanye was about to get angry and hit someone that he said this comment lightly.

"Nonsense...my wife's qualifications are beyond words?" After hearing this, Situ Huanye slowly raised his head and snorted, as if he was the one being praised.

"I have two cultivation secrets here. One of them is the "Heavenly Defying Ice Art" that I practiced. I recommend you to practice this. I have a good understanding of this technique. I can tell you all of this.

Let you avoid some detours." Minglou said to Shi Lan with the same indifferent expression.

"What about the other one?" Shi Lan said nothing. He just looked at Situ Huanye, hoping that Situ Huanye could give him an idea.

"The other one is the "Nine-Colored Butterfly Dance Art" that the ancestors obtained in a ruins. In terms of level, it is higher than the "Heavenly Defying Ice Art". It is also suitable for female cultivators." Minglou said to the two of them calmly.

.

Shi Lan was a little confused. Logically speaking, this was the most suitable method for her to practice. How could it be...

"Does this technique have any requirements or restrictions for practitioners?" Situ Huanye frowned and said, it would be too bad if this was the case...

"Yes, it is recorded in the book that you must possess an invisible dagger, and the holder must have a bloodline that is integrated with Die Wu Jue. But that dagger is not with me. The ancestors snatched it from others. The dagger was stolen.

Others snatched it away, and the ancestors only got the skills." Minglou spread his hands. In fact, these words... are just nonsense. Without a dagger, it is useless even if he is from any bloodline...

"Dagger... invisible... butterfly dance dagger!?" Situ Huanye pondered for a while, and suddenly remembered the magical dagger he borrowed from the governor's mansion. Looking at it like this, it must be that one!

At this time, Shi Lan also took out the Diewu Dagger from his waist. He originally named it Diewu Dagger. Maybe... this is really its name!

"Is it this one?" Shi Lan walked slowly to Minglou, holding the Diewu dagger in his hand.

Of course, Minglou couldn't see the dagger, he just felt that there was a powerful treasure in front of him...

"I didn't expect this to be here with you. The only thing missing now is blood. The book says that if you drop blood on the wings of the dagger, if it is absorbed, it means that you have the physique to practice "Nine-Colored Butterfly Dance"

, start." Minglou was obviously surprised, could this be the legendary causal relationship?

Hearing this, Shi Lan glanced at Situ Huanye. After seeing Situ Huanye nodding in acquiescence, he cut his finger with a dagger and dripped it on Diewu's wings.

Slowly, Shi Lan's blood merged into the dagger, and with a flash of golden light, Shi Lan seemed to have some imprints in his mind, and there seemed to be some strange connections between him and the Diewu dagger.

Situ Huanye Minglou in front of him only saw a drop of blood floating in the air, and then slowly disappeared. He knew that Shi Lan's fusion was successful and she could practice the "Nine Color Butterfly Dance".

"Okay, this is the original version of "Nine-Colored Butterfly Dance Technique". From now on, it belongs to you. Since you choose to practice this technique, I can no longer guide you in your practice in the future. After all...

This method of cultivation is completely different." The simple ring on Minglou's finger flashed, and then an ancient book appeared out of thin air in Minglou's hand. After handing the book to Shi Lan, he said calmly.

"Um...thank you!" Shi Lan finished the skill. The moment he started using it, he felt millions of information pouring into his mind like a tide. He frowned and almost fell down.

Situ Huanye, with quick eyes and quick hands, hugged Shi Lan instantly and asked with concern: "Lan Lan, how are you?"

"It's okay..." After a while, Shi Lan recovered and looked at Situ Huanye with a smile.

"That's good..." Situ Huanye felt relieved, but still supported Shi Lan.

"Minglou, let's go, have a meal at my place, I'll cook it myself!" Situ Huanye said with a smile.

"Okay..." If you don't get it for free, just treat it as reward... Although I am returning the favor...

…

Helping Shi Lan to the living room, Shi Lan kept blushing on the way and insisted on leaving by herself, but Situ Huanye had a tough tone and continued to walk shyly.

"Wait here for a while, it'll be quick." He put Shi Lan on the sofa himself and smiled at the two of them.

Situ Huanye went to the kitchen to cook, while Shi Lan sat in the living room, briefly scanned the information in his mind, and asked a few questions about the famous building.

Minglou told Shi Lan everything he knew. Although his tone was a little cold... Shi Lan still had a very good impression of Minglou...

Soon, Situ Huanye walked out of the kitchen carrying dishes and ended the conversation between the two.

"Come here, Shi Lan, take a look. They are all your favorite food." Situ Huanye looked at Shi Lan with a smile and said.

"Ahem...you seem to be inviting me to dinner..." The famous man next to him couldn't help but ask.

"I don't know what you like to eat..." Minglou's mouth was completely blocked with one sentence, and he turned his head wordlessly to look at the food.

Oh...it's very beautiful...

I took a deep breath, and the fragrance suddenly hit my nostrils.

Oops...it tastes very similar...

He tentatively took a bite of the dish into his mouth and chewed it slowly...

Um!……

After a meal, Minglou's sweeper was at full power, conquering the dishes on the table with great force.

Shi Lan doesn't have a big appetite. Just look at her slender waist...

So after eating a little, I felt full. When Situ Huanye saw that Shi Lan was full, he just let it go...

"Ahem... um... not bad..." Minglou gave these few comments lightly. He made up his mind to eat here more often in the future...

"You know what you are doing..." Situ Huanye put away the dishes and said with a slight smile.
To be continued...