Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

Bang!

There was a muffled sound, and Du Hao's expression changed. He quickly pressed the formation base next to him, and a stream of clear water came from all directions in the room, extinguishing the flame in his hand in an instant. ..

At this moment, Du Hao's clothes were no longer bright and were in tatters, like a beggar.

And he himself was shabby, his hair was messy, as if he hadn't taken care of it for a long time, and there were even many curls at the ends, which made people look quite funny.

"Failed again..."

Du Hao took a deep breath.

He didn't know that this was the first time he had failed in these days.

After explaining it clearly to his parents and spending a few days with them at home to teach them some basic breathing methods, Du Hao returned to Lingxian Manor and started practicing.

In half a year, he was promoted to the foundation building stage. Although he did take it one step at a time and did not make rash progress, he was still a little fast, which made him feel uneasy about the points in his heart.

So as soon as he came back, he went into seclusion and began to study multi-color fire!

His current Void Thunder Body has been completed, and the Void Fire Body can only be said to have an opportunity, but there is still a long way to go.

Moreover, multi-colored fire is rare. If you want to get it, you can only get it through refining. There is no other way.

Before the Emperor's death, Du Hao used the soul-searching secret technique to extract the refining method of his multi-color fire. During these days, he tried many times to see if he could refine five-color fire. 'fire.

Refining fire requires souls. The number of souls looted from the eight major shrines was large, enough for Du Hao to squander for a while. After trying for so long, Du Hao only used no more than two-thirds of the souls on one floor of a soul tower. .

However, after trying so many times, there is still no success!

"Did I go in the wrong direction? Why does the flame become unstable every time when refining reaches the last moment?" Du Hao frowned, and his face, which had already been burnt black by the flames, showed doubts about the gold powder. 'The' color'.

When he first started refining, he made a lot of mistakes, but as he tried more and more, his technique became more and more skillful.

It's just that he clearly felt that he should have made no mistakes and could definitely refine the five-color fire. However, every time when it was about to become a fire, the soul power in the flame suddenly became unstable and exploded.

"Now I can basically refine the one-color fire and the three-color fire at my fingertips. Even if it's from three-color fire to four-color fire, I have an 80% chance of success. It is these five colors of fire..."

Du Hao pondered for a moment, thought for a moment, and shook his head slightly:

"That's all, maybe I'm not skilled enough in controlling flames, and the explosive power of these five 'color' fires is quite powerful. The formation is almost useless, so let's put it aside first."

Looking around the room at the formation that was about to collapse, Du Hao sighed softly.

I patted the storage bag and found out many magic weapons from inside.

These things, like those soul towers, were all looted by himself, but most of them were of no use to him and could only be placed in a storage bag to collect dust.

Several of the elixirs had some effect on him, but they were relatively broken and not as effective as a Xing Ling Immortal Fist.

"Pick some things for Qianqian and Su Mu. Shishi also needs to put some protective treasures over there. Xiying has the four-color fire, so don't worry about it for the time being..."

Du Hao glanced at these magic weapons. Suddenly, his eyes fell on a very inconspicuous black stick piled under many magic weapons.

This black stick is completely black and extremely ugly. It looks just like a fire stick. If it weren't for the fiery red bead on the top, it would look like a fire stick.

He even thought that he had accidentally picked up the wrong thing.

"Zhang Xiaofan's soul-eating 'stick'?" Du Hao raised his eyebrows and laughed to himself.

Naturally, he had read the novel that was very popular at the time in his previous life, and had a general understanding of the story in it.

Now that I see that this stick is very similar to the magical weapon of the protagonist recorded in the book, I can't help but chuckle.

Together with his playful heart, he moved his spiritual power towards the black stick.

It's just that the black stick didn't react at all, and even the fiery red bead on the top didn't have any brilliance.

Du Hao shook his head. He was sure that this was definitely not the soul-eating 'stick' written in the novel, but for some reason, he felt that this black stick seemed to have a very strange power.

This kind of power was indescribable, and he had never even seen it, but the power within it made him frown.

"I remember that I snatched this from the nine-headed evil god. His ninjas seemed to want to use this stick to sneak attack me. I didn't pay attention at the time. Now that I look at it, this stick is a bit strange..."

To make a ninja think that he can sneak attack on him, this black stick should not be easy.

"Boy Du, we have a visitor, from the military."

At this moment, Er Gouzi's broken voice came from outside the formation.

Du Hao frowned, and with a wave of his sleeves, he directly removed the formation.

"Damn it, did you roll out of the coal kiln? Why is it so dark?" As soon as Ergouzi came in and saw Du Hao, he screamed in fright.

"What's going on? Who from the military?" Du Hao ignored him and asked.

Ergouzi shook his head: "He said he was some kind of instructor, and he came to ask you to teach in the capital."

"Cangyun Army?" Du Hao frowned, thinking of the call from the fortune teller before.

The divine fortune teller said before that there was an answer he was looking for in Cangyun's army.

However, he didn't even know what the problem he was looking for was. Hearing the incomprehensible words of the fortune teller made him a little confused.

After thinking about it, Du Hao stood up and walked towards the bathroom, saying to Er Gouzi: "You ask them to wait, I will clean up, and I will be out soon."

"Okay." Ergouzi nodded. Just as he was about to go out, he suddenly saw the black stick Du Hao placed on the table.

The dog-like eyes as big as copper bells turned in a circle, his mouth curled up, and he quietly hid the black stick under his crotch...

…………

Lu Shan sat on the sofa, holding back his anger and picking up the tea cup, as if drinking tea could suppress the anger in his heart.

Since he came in, except for the unruly man in red who poured himself a cup of tea, the husky said to call Du Hao, and then it was as if he was left here to dry, doing whatever he should do.

Gao Fushuai was still squatting in the kitchen making stinky tofu, but the dog found a piece of black root from somewhere and... kept rubbing it on his crotch!

The corner of his eye twitched a little, and he said to the woman in military uniform next to him: "Miss Wu, what do you think the general thinks, and why he let a hairy boy who is still in high school teach Cangyun Major General?"

When he got out of the car, he was somewhat looking forward to Du Xuan'yu. After all, he was famous in Jiangnan, which showed that he still had some strength.

But now that he came over and saw his house in such a state, all the goodwill he had had was completely wiped out!

The woman took a calm sip of tea and said to Lu Shan: "The general naturally has plans for the general, and Mr. Du is responsible for the training of everyone in the Cangyun Army."

"That's nonsense!" Lu Shan slammed the tea cup in his hand on the coffee table. Although Er Gouzi and Gao Fushuai were curious, the two of them didn't think much and continued to do their own thing.

"I studied martial arts with my father when I was three years old. I became proficient in Mang Niu Quan Jin when I was five years old. I entered Wen Feng at fifteen years old. I entered Nei Jin at twenty-one years old. Now at thirty-three years old, I have mastered boxing skills and have become a champion. Even we are only half a step away from reaching the late stage of the championship!"

"He is a hairy boy who is less than twenty years old. No matter how powerful he is, he has just reached the realm of aspiration. I can smash him to pieces with one punch!"

"How can the general convince others if he does this?"

The woman frowned, as if she was displeased with Lu Shan's lack of etiquette, and said coldly: "According to our data, Mr. Du is in the middle of his career, but..."

"He can defend himself against late-stage masters and even powerful ones in the divine realm!"

"Grandmaster? Divine realm?" Lu Shan chuckled and shook his head, his eyes full of ridicule and disdain.

"Miss Wu, you are not a member of our martial arts community, so you may not understand these things. The master realm is a level that many people cannot reach in their lifetime. I can tell you this, among a hundred aspirants, there is already one grandmaster. It’s a high probability!”

"Not to mention the so-called divine realm. I'm afraid only the Dragon King can achieve the so-called divine realm."

As he spoke, Lu Shan's eyes were filled with admiration.

He has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and he has a deep respect for those with advanced cultivation from the bottom of his soul.

His goal since childhood was to become a strong man with unparalleled martial arts skills and strategizing like the Dragon King. It can be said that although he is under the first general, his goal in his heart is the Dragon King!

Wu Qin frowned: "Then you mean, our intelligence is wrong?"

"I'm afraid I'm wrong!" Lu Shan said confidently: "You know, even if he is the Dragon King, he only entered the realm of aspiration when he was twenty years old. No matter how powerful this Du Xuan 'yu' is, It is impossible to have the celestial posture of the Dragon King."

"A young boy in high school can defend the divine realm. No one will believe him if he says it."

When Wu Qin heard what Lu Shan said, he felt a little uneasy.

She is a confidant of the most powerful general in the world and has the same status as the fortune teller. However, she mainly manages the army and does not have a good understanding of martial arts matters.

Now listening to Lu Shan's analysis, she also had some doubts in her heart, whether the divine fortune teller had made a mistake.

"Sorry for keeping you two waiting."

At this moment, a very magnetic voice came from upstairs.

Du Hao was seen walking down wearing branded casual clothes, playing with a fruit phone in his hand, and frowning slightly.

Seeing the visitor, Lu Shan and Wu Qin instinctively stood up to greet them. Although they were somewhat polite, Wu Qin's heart sank.

The kid in front of me is too young.

In fact, the whole person does not look like a master at all, but more like a second-generation ancestor.

"You are Du Xuan 'Yu', Mr. Du, right?" Wu Qin confirmed.

Du Hao ignored her and said to Gao Fushuai in the kitchen: "What did Qianqian call me just now?"

Completely ignore it!

Extremely arrogant!

Lu Shan and Wu Qin's expressions changed.