Chapter 4: Waste Wizards

"Age of the Old Gods?"

Dongxiao was surprised: "The ancient god era has been heard of in myths and legends, but there is no historical record, and the mixed yuan era has not been heard of at all and there is no historical record. ”

In the Mixed Yuan Era, it stands to reason that it should retain more information after the Age of the Ancient Gods, but it is like a historical fault, as if it never appeared.

The history of an era is not recorded by later generations.

Something terrible must have happened here.

Dong Xiao didn't think that the little old man was lying to him.

The fact that the little old man was able to tell the age of the old gods was enough to prove the credibility of his words.

People in the era of heavenly punishment generally believe that the era of flood and famine is the beginning of history.

In the era of flood famine, there are many outstanding people, and the strong are like clouds, which is an era of great explosion.

The pinnacle of ancient history is concentrated in this era.

However, others know very little about the Age of the Old Gods, and Dongxiao is an exception.

In the historical materials cabinet of the Dongfang family, there are books recorded in the era of the ancient gods, and as a descendant of the Dongfang family, Dongfang Yuanxiao naturally has great permission to read these historical secret books since childhood.

Dongfang Yuanxiao majored in ancient history when he was a child, and there are many vague descriptions of the era of the ancient gods.

This little old man is actually a figure from that era behind the era of the ancient gods, it is really unimaginable.

You know, an era is 100 million years.

It is incredible, even terrifying, that this little old man can live for so long.

I don't know what kind of terrifying existence this little old man was before.

"Hmph, it's normal that you haven't heard of it, and the history of the existence of the Mixed Yuan Era is only a million years. At that time, it may have been attributed to the age of the ancient gods or the barbarian by later generations. But it is undeniable that the Mixed Yuan Era is the Mixed Yuan Era, and the events at that time were enough to affect the entire martial arts world. ”

The little old man is very spirited, and his understanding of the Mixed Yuan Era, perhaps, no one in this world knows better than him.

It was an era that was more peak than the Flood Era, and at the same time, it was also an era that was more chaotic than the Wild Age.

Perhaps it was because these two extreme factors appeared at the same time that it led to the short-lived and sighing demise of the mixed yuan era.

"The era of millions of years?"

Dongxiao is also a little dumbfounded, it is no wonder that there are no relevant records and legends of the mixed yuan era in the historical materials of later generations, the era of millions of years, put it in 100 million years, it is simply a loss.

"Hmph, what's wrong with the million-year era? The fact that a million-year era can be called an era at that time is enough to show the strength of that era. ”

The little old man seems to hate Dong Xiao's contempt, this is a slap in the face of his old man. No matter what, he was also a peerless and powerful existence in that era, and Dongxiao looked down on the Mixed Yuan Era, didn't he mean to despise his old man?!

It seems that the older a person is, the more he values face, and the more he hopes to be respected and admired by others, although this cannot be said to be absolute, but the little old man is definitely that kind of person.

"Okay, okay, that era was strong, that era was awesome. ”

Dongxiao praised it quite perfunctorily, but although he was a little unforgiving in his mouth, he still felt in his heart that the little old man's words still made some sense.

"Boy, let's not talk about these useless things first, what kind of spirit are you opening your spirit? Why do I feel that your spiritual veins are a little weird. ”

Before he woke up, he had a big quarrel with Dongxiao a few times, and now it is rare to calm down, and the little old man is naturally very concerned about his qualifications as a host.

However, under his observation, the little old man was stunned.

Dongxiao's spiritual veins seem to be very unusual, and there are actually nine spiritual veins?!

The little old man was also dumbfounded.

Generally speaking, the fewer spiritual veins, the better, and the fewer spiritual veins mean that the spiritual veins are stronger, and the cultivation speed is fast, and it is easy to break through. Therefore, the more spiritual veins a person has, the worse their qualifications often imply.

In history, there were up to eight spiritual veins, namely: metal, wood, water, fire, earth, ice, thunder, and wind.

The little old man had never seen someone open nine spiritual veins.

However, now there is, and Dongxiao is this product.

How poor is this qualification to open the ninth spiritual vein?

The little old man cried out in grief and despair in his heart.

"Nine spiritual veins?"

Dong Xiao was slightly stunned, didn't he open eleven spiritual veins?

Why did the little old man say that he opened nine?

It is estimated that if the little old man knew the doubts in Dong Xiao's heart, he would collapse on the spot.

This is simply the ultimate waste, how can someone open eleven spiritual veins?!

Incredible!

Unbelievable!

Well, please forgive Dongxiao, even if you are a waste, you have to be the most wasteful one!

But is he really a piece of waste?

I'm afraid not.

As the saying goes, the extreme of things must be reversed!

Dongxiao has never been disappointed in himself, even if it is to open eleven desperate spiritual veins.

"Old man, can you tell that I have nine spirit veins?"

Dong Xiao asked in surprise, he didn't understand, since the little old man could see his spiritual vein, why couldn't he see all of them?

With the mystery of the little old man, he can't even see all his spiritual veins?

"Hmph, what's so strange about this? It's just nine spirit veins, and I can tell which ones they are. ”

With his mystery, coupled with the fact that he himself has a certain coexistence relationship with Dongxiao in Dongxiao's body, he can see how many spiritual veins Dongxiao has, which is also normal.

"What are the spirit veins?"

Dongxiao couldn't help but ask.

He wanted to know which spiritual veins the little old man had seen, and which spiritual veins were so special that even the mysterious little old man couldn't see them.

"Hmph, they are metal, wood, water, fire, earth, ice, wind, thunder, and poisonous spirit veins. ”

Yang Lao pointed out the names of the nine spiritual veins he saw in one breath, and the ninth spiritual vein that suddenly appeared was placed at the end by him.

Poison has actually become a spiritual vein!

I really don't know, what kind of spiritual vein is this poisonous spirit vein?

For the ninth spiritual vein that suddenly appeared, the little old man was also very surprised.

"Are you sure it's these nine?"

Dongxiao wondered again.

"Hmph, isn't it?"

The little old man's face was a little gloomy, and he felt that he needed to give his host a little bit of a good look, otherwise he would always question the credibility of what he said, and it would really slap him in the face.

His little old man, no matter how you say it, is also one of the few figures in the mixed yuan era.

With his status, as for lying and deceiving people?

He was a little old man who disdained to lie.

This is the arrogance that strength brings to him!

But Dong Xiao didn't know how powerful he used to be, and almost thought that everything he said was false and suspicious, and he didn't trust him very much, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

This host, he must find a chance to give him a little bit of power, otherwise he will really be angry to death.

"Well, maybe. ”

Dongxiao didn't refute the little old man, he felt in his heart that it seemed very weird and interesting.

The nine spiritual veins that the little old man said were all correct, but in addition, there were two spiritual veins that the little old man did not see.

Those two spiritual veins are:

Refining spiritual veins and cultivating spiritual veins.

Refining, that is, refining the spiritual vein.

Xiu, that is, repairing the spiritual vein.

In Dong Xiao's cognition, he felt that the poisonous spirit vein was actually an extremely special spirit vein, but he didn't understand how the little old man could see the poisonous spirit vein.

Could it be that with the little old man's cultivation, he could now see up to nine spiritual veins?

Seeing the nine spiritual veins is already the limit of the little old man?

Dong Xiao's heart was full of suspicion.

Poisonous spirit vein, that is, the spirit vein of cultivating and transforming poison.

With this spiritual vein, he is not worried about being poisoned or poisoned, and the elixir he eats during cultivation can also be refined and discharged by the poisonous spiritual vein.

It can be said that the poisonous spirit vein, as long as it is poisonous, it can basically be dissolved and utilized.

"The poisonous spirit vein is equivalent to a super detoxification immortal doctor. The value of these three spiritual veins is beyond imagination!"

Dong Xiao also knew that the more spiritual veins he had, the worse his qualifications, but he didn't think so.

He believes that with these three special spiritual veins against the sky, and eleven spiritual veins, he is more like an invincible genius.

"Boy, you have nine spiritual veins, and the purity of the nine spiritual veins is the same, which one do you plan to major in?"