Chapter 160 Doraemon

He Cen didn't choose, "Okay! You can do whatever you want~"

"But you have to make me prettier. I'm the prettiest little sword spirit in the world. You can't lower my looks."

Bo Lou laughed, "I know, ancestor, when have I ever made you look bad?"

He Cen reached out and hugged him, "You are the best, I want to play with you guys for the rest of my life!"

Bo Lou pulled him off his neck and said, "Okay, okay, just remember what you said. Go play over there and I'll make you a weapon."

He Cen was also well behaved and didn't make any noise. He went to pet Bei Qi, the little fox.

With him around, the gains along the way were really rich. It felt no worse than breaking into a palace. When Jun Chao and Wen Qing were settling the accounts, they both felt that He Cen's treasure hunting ability was simply terrifying.

Fortunately, He Cen was rescued by them, and the little sword spirit devoted himself to them. If it had been someone else, the four of them would have been really jealous and crazy.

Now his possessiveness towards the little sword spirit is getting stronger day by day, and he feels that ascension, a major life event, is not as important as He Cen.

If the baby doesn't want to ascend in the future and wants to play in the world of cultivation again, they might really give up the plan of ascending and join He Cen in fooling around.

The five masters and apprentices are now in the dragon bone area in the southeast corner of the secret realm. It is an extremely dark place formed by the piles of monster corpses, but for Bei Qi and Wen Qing, it is quite suitable for cultivation.

They just rested here for a while. Just then, Bo Lou refined another magic weapon for He Cen, so no one took any action.

However, He Cen was a person who could not sit still. After all, time was tight, so he wanted to use all his time to find treasures for his masters.

Jun Chao was worried that he was tired. "Hehe, do you want to eat something? You have been running for the past half month without a good rest. You have only been practicing for ten years. Isn't your body tired?"

He Cen waved his hands, "I'm fine. With you guys protecting me, how can I be too tired?"

"I feel like there's something down there. Can you take me down to have a look?"

Wen Qing and Bei Qi were both absorbing the spiritual energy from the heart of the dragon bone, so only Jun Chao could accompany He Cen.

He looked at the frosty, frozen ground. "Down here?"

He Cen was not sure, "I'm not sure which direction, but I want to go down and take a look."

Jun Chao glanced at the three people and said to Bo Lou, "I'll take He He downstairs, you stay upstairs."

The Demon Lord nodded, "Go ahead."

It would be absolutely no problem for a person in the middle stage of fusion to protect He Cen in the golden elixir stage. This was not a palace and the danger level would not increase due to the accumulation of cultivation levels, so Bo Lou was not too worried.

The little sword spirit rubbed his hands expectantly, and was about to ask how to get down, when Jun Chao grabbed him into his arms, and immediately began to dig a hole under his feet with his earth escape technique.

There is a layer of cold iron ice on the hinterland. It looks thin, but it is actually very hard. But in Junchao, it is no different from brittle paper.

He Cen was still in a daze, but Jun Chao had already broken through and took him down.

The speed is so fast and not slow at all. Normally, I always see that Master’s moves are always fatal. I almost forget that Jun Chao is the number one in the immortal way, proficient in all kinds of techniques, and can do whatever he wants. It is simply a must-have item for traveling.

He Cen was amused by the words that popped up in his mind and laughed out loud in Jun Chao's arms.

Jun Chao: ???

"What's wrong? What are you laughing at?"

He Cen curled his lips, "I was thinking, Master, you look like Doraemon~"

"What is that?"

He Cen explained, "It's a cat with a magic bag of treasures that can help you solve all kinds of problems. You are so reliable, Master. Can I always make your wishes come true if I hold you in my arms?"

Jun Chao smiled and rubbed his head, "So that's how it is, He He, as long as you like it."

"From now on, I will be your cat that helps you solve your problems."

This is too much of a coaxing skill. He Cen, the innocent little sword spirit, is almost tickled to death.

With such a good Master by my side for a day, it is hard not to lie down and enjoy life.

The two of them were falling quickly. Jun Chao had great strength already, and now that he had advanced to the middle stage of fusion, he was even more invincible. There was no fatal danger down there, so he could just charge in blindly.

After the tunnel was opened, there was a water hole in the rock layer below. The body of a water dragon was buried there. It looked like it had not been discovered for tens of thousands of years.

The dragon is a highly respected ancient totem in the world of cultivation. No matter whether it is a spirit beast or a demon beast, as long as it has a little dragon blood, it will be an extremely powerful existence.

However, the ancient dragons have disappeared from this world for a long time, and the dragon bloodline has been diluted and weakened a lot. Now there is almost no sign of the existence of pure dragon bloodline.

He Cen is the sword spirit of the divine sword. He is very special. He is guided by divine power, has pure blood, and can sense the existence of the dragon bone below.

Jun Chao was also a little surprised, "Is this the remains of a water dragon?"

The little sword spirit took a few steps forward, squatted down and touched the dragon bone, then nodded affirmatively, "Yes, this senior has been gone for many years."

"No one has probably discovered it, and his body has been exposed here. Let's not touch his things. Let's build a water hole and bury him."

Jun Chao thought so too. They were naturally in awe of dragons. There was a real dragon underneath and they would not touch it.

With the help of magic, it was not difficult for Jun Chao to use the terrain to transform a water cave suitable for eternal sleep. It was built quickly. He Cen helped to carve some closed runes around it with his sword. After cleaning up the surroundings, he buried the water dragon's body in the water cave.

It didn't take much time to finish these tasks. He Cen and Jun Chao went out in another direction after packing up. The water cave below was quite large, so they might find something else if they looked around.

They didn't notice that a small ball of spiritual light ran out from the water hole just now and quietly followed the two of them out.

He Cen felt that the area below was full of spiritual energy, so he wanted to ask his master to bring him down to take a look. He didn't expect that it was the corpse of a water dragon. It was full of dragon energy and must have felt unusual.

The two of them looked around below but didn't find any treasures they liked. Just as they were about to go up, the small ball of light bumped into them.

Soft, like a dough ball, and icy cold.

He Cen said "eh" softly, stretched out his hand and gently held the ball of light, "Master, look, there is a little thing, who are you~"

The small ball of light had no offensive power. It stayed on He Cen's palm for a while and then jumped into Jun Chao's hand.

The little sword spirit tilted its head and looked at it. "This thing - could it be strange water?"

"It feels so familiar~ Master, what do you think?"

Jun Chao was also quite curious. There were too few exotic waters in the world of cultivation. If He Cen hadn't mentioned it before, they would have had no idea about it.

The little thing in front of me is also a small ball of spiritual power, glowing with an emerald green light and very gentle.

"That should be it? Is it following us?"