Chapter 102 (1/2)

”Huang Mao!” Xiao Long looked at Huang Mao and couldn't help but wonder: ”first-order demon king? Is there a mistake!”

After sleeping like this, you broke through to the demon king?

Xiao Long's eyes are incredible.

However, what surprised Xiao Long was still ahead.

Huang Mao stretched out his hand, and the dark stick in the distance floated out of thin air, flew to Huang Mao, and then turned around Huang Mao, like a naughty child.

”What!” Xiao Long's chin almost fell down.

”Boss, there is an instrument spirit in this stick. When I knew the sea was hurt, it saved me and helped me break through. But since then, the instrument Spirit fell into a deep sleep and could only be active for one minute every day.”

When Huang Mao said that, the stick stopped and fell into Huang Mao's hand.

Xiao Long certainly knows what he said about the spirit.

The weapon spirit represents that the weapon gives birth to wisdom and life.

There is no treasure with an implement spirit. Even the capital of laws does not necessarily exist. Only when the owner of the implement begins to warm up with his soul at the moment of its birth and cultivate the implement like life, can there be a very small probability of producing an implement spirit.

Xiao Long's treasure that had an instrument spirit in his previous life was a burning tripod. It was he who raised the tripod with his soul for thousands of years. After countless life and death struggles, the burning tripod was born with an instrument spirit.

And this stick gave birth to a spirit?

Xiao Long doesn't know what to say.

”Boss, there is a spirit in this stick. He has been secretly observing me until he was hurt by the sea last time.” Huang Mao touched his head and smiled foolishly.

Xiao Long suddenly realized that the spirit of the stick had already existed. So, this stick has a great origin?

Those who can cultivate the spirit of the stick are either earth shaking figures or people who don't know who the original owner of the stick is.

”Hey, boss, you gave me this stick. If it weren't for you, I would still be a wild monkey in the mountains.” Huang Mao said with a silly smile.

”I'm just leading the way for you to get the recognition of the instrument spirit, or you should rely on yourself.” Xiao Long said faintly.

”Let's go! Go home!”

Xiao Long used the three life formula to separate a small sub core from the demon core, and the flesh and blood on the sub core rolled, condensing a human sub body in the inner world.

Xiao long thought and came to the outside world.

Now the Sansheng formula has broken through to the second stage, and this human body has 20% combat power.

Although there is a great gap between each small level in the realm of demon king, his realm has reached the unity of heaven and man. Based on this, ordinary first-order and second-order demon kings are not the enemy of his unity at all. They can fight when they meet the third-order demon king.

As for the strength of noumenon, it's more terrible. Xiao Long has too many means. Whether it's the law of time or aurora, it can make people despair.

Returning the body to the inner world, Xiao Long's separation pulls Xiaobai up.

”Hello!” he rubbed Xiaobai's armpit.

”Woo!” Xiaobai woke up with a start. She opened her big gem like eyes and stared at Xiao Long without blinking.

”Brother Xiao? I'm not dreaming!” Xiaobai rubbed his eyes, as if he didn't wake up.

”Ha ha! Silly girl, if I die, who will avenge you!” Xiao Long laughed.

Xiaobai was stunned. ”Wow” knocked Xiao Long down in his arms and cried loudly.

”Wu Wu... I thought you would never wake up again!”

Xiao Long patted Xiaobai's head and gently comforted: ”I'm all right, Xiaobai, don't cry, let's go home!”

”Hmm! Go home!” Xiaobai wiped away her tears and nodded.