Chapter Forty-Eight: The Flood Monk's Potential Tester Mirror

The three demons looked at each other, and finally the scorpion spirit among them gritted his teeth and took out a rope from the storage bag, which was made of gold wire.

"Senior, can this bundle of fairy ropes be used as ferry money. ”

Ao Yan didn't say a word, but this time he reached out and took the fairy rope in his hand, and then threw it to Xiaoba.

Xiaobai said with envy in his heart at this time: "Why don't I Hu Xiaobai have such awesome relatives, the hateful family business." ”

As for the others, they can only envy it, after all, what can make Ao Yan look at it is at least the treasure of the acquired spirit treasure level.

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In the blink of an eye, the boat had stopped here for half an hour, and Ao Yan finally began rowing.

Xiao Bai felt very confused at this time, aren't there still two demon clans who haven't paid the ferry money? Why did they start rowing, could it be okay to pay the ferry money or not.

At this time, the scorpion spirit had already regretted dying, and the others didn't hand over anything, so they stupidly handed over an acquired spirit treasure to buy their lives.

turned around and wanted to find the other two demon clans to vent their anger, but who knew that as soon as they touched them, they fell backwards, and the scorpion spirit and Xiaobai set off a monstrous wave in their hearts, when did this happen, why didn't they notice it at all.

At this time, the scorpion spirit still has the meaning of regret, and is glad that he bought a life with an acquired spirit treasure, although it is 'a little' heartache, but how can the baby have a good life, as long as he is alive, there is nothing.

And Xiao Bai's awe of the flood at this time became deeper and deeper, and the dead corpse of a random boat turned out to be the prince of the ancient dragon clan, and his strength was still profound, and he didn't see it, and two demons died.

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The boat traveled in the bitter sea for a long time, and Xiaobai finally saw the shore.

After the boat docked, everyone got off the boat, and the boat went to the depths of the bitter sea again.

Xiao Hachi looked at the boat that was getting farther and farther away, jumped out of Ji Ruyue's arms, and shouted loudly towards the boat: "Cousin, can I see you again?"

It's a pity that Ao Yan only cares about rowing, maybe he only knows rowing, Xiaobai guessed, and gradually came out of everyone's sight.

When Xiaobai and the others came back to their senses, the scorpion spirit was gone, probably because they saw the strength of Xiaobai and the others, and they didn't dare to stay here.

Xiao Bai clenched his fists and said to Jian Wushuang: "Brother Jian, are you going to participate in the sage's sermon?" ”

Jian Wushuang touched the fairy sword in his hand, "I'm not very interested in what the saint preached, I'm just here to find an opponent to fight." ”

Xiao Bai said excitedly: "In this case, it's good for us to go together, I and a few others are going to participate in the sage's preaching, and Brother Jian is going to find an opponent, there is no conflict between the two." ”

Jian Wushuang looked at Xiao Bai and said, "Yes." ”

On the way, Xiaobai glanced at Jian Wushuang from time to time, maybe Jian Wushuang was annoyed by Xiaobai, and said impatiently: "Just ask whatever you want, don't always fix me to look, it feels weird." ”

Xiao Bai ran in front of Jian Wushuang and said, "I was curious when I got on the boat just now, I don't know what kind of cultivation Brother Jian is now. ”

Jian Wushuang said shamefully: "Hey, after coming to the Flood Desolate Continent, I was often disturbed by foreign affairs, and I have only cultivated to this day, and I have only cultivated to the realm of transforming gods." ”

Xiao Bai wanted to take out the Dinghai God Needle at this time and give Jian Wushuang a stick on the back of his head, you are embarrassed when you cultivate to the stage of transforming into a god, so wouldn't I, a little monk of the Yuan Baby, cultivate to a dog.

Of course, the matter of giving Jian Wushuang a stick can only be thought about in his heart, if he really does it, Xiaobai estimates that he will not even be able to survive a battle in Jian Wushuang's hands.

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The group walked for a long time and finally saw a city.

The pilgrimage city is said to be a city established at the foot of Shouyang Mountain by a group of masters who came to meet the saints and were rejected by the saints.

After coming to the pilgrimage city, Xiao Bai knew what the frog at the bottom of the well was, and he had seen the place where Jin Dan walked all over the ground, and there were as many babies as dogs, Xiao Bai saw it today, and he pulled a random person on the street, at least they were all Jindan monks, and Xiao Bai estimated that it was very rare for a foundation building monk to appear here.

Hey, I looked at the people (demons) all over the city, but fortunately I am not the worst, at least I can keep up with the ordinary level, Xiaobai comforted himself.

Pulling a person on the side of the road, Xiaobai asked, "Brother, do you know how to meet the Taiqing Saint?"

Passers-by looked at Xiao Bai like a fool, Xiao Bai exuded the momentum of a Yuanying Great Monk, and the passer-by suddenly changed his face and said flatteringly: "Senior, you just came." ”

Xiaobai nodded expressionlessly.

"That's right, senior, almost ninety-nine percent of the people in this pilgrimage city came to see the saint, and one percent didn't want to see the saint, but after hearing the saint's name, they also wanted to see the saint. ”

Xiao Bai continued to ask with a straight face: "Then is there any way to meet the saint?" ”

The passer-by hesitated for a moment and replied: "It's not that there is no way, maybe the saint was also moved by those of us who were crying and shouting at the foot of the mountain all day long, and gave a Honghuang monk potential test mirror down, saying, 'As long as someone has the posture of Daluo, they can go up the mountain to see the saint, and if there is a posture of sanctification, they can make a request to the saint that is not too excessive'." ”

The corners of Xiaobai's mouth grinned, isn't this just me, well, calm and calm, Hu Xiaobai, you are a man who is destined to be holy, and you can't be too rude in front of people.

"Let's go, take Bai Ye to the place where the Flood Desolate Monk potential test mirror, your Bai Ye will let you see what it means to be holy. ”

The corners of the passerby's mouth twitched, although they wanted to complain about Xiaobai, but they couldn't beat it, they couldn't beat it, it was a hard injury, and it couldn't be cured.

Passers-by turned into doglegs and opened the way for Xiaobai and others in front.

Potential Square, this place is the most famous place in the pilgrimage city, because there is the only holy relic given by the only saint in the pilgrimage city - the potential test mirror of the Honghuang monk, this cow, people in the pilgrimage city can blow for a lifetime.

Xiao Bai looked at the copper realm in front of him, which was exactly the same as the one used by ancient women when they were groomed, and turned around and asked passers-by, "This is the mirror you said was given by the sage." ”

Passers-by laughed and said, "Yes, my lord." ”

Xiaobai pursed his lips and threw a spiritual treasure to passers-by.

"Okay, thank you for telling us about this, this spiritual treasure will be considered your reward. ”

The passer-by hurriedly ran out of the crowd with the spirit treasure, and secretly rejoiced in his heart, yes, but he just gave the person a ride, and he got a spirit treasure.

Xiaobai kicked the dog.

"Why don't you go up there and try it first. ”

The dog rolled his eyes, how can he do this kind of thing to test the water, in case this broken mirror goes wrong, give the dog a bad review, how embarrassing the dog is.

staring at She Youqing with his teeth, She Youqing was very helpless in his heart, yes, who let himself be bullied, I will go first.

She Youqing came to the Honghuang Monk Qualification Test Mirror, only to see a golden light enveloping She Youqing under the test glass, and after a while, the golden light dissipated, and a little boy with red lips and white teeth appeared in the mirror, and said disdainfully: "This qualification is too bad, why is anyone looking in front of the master now." ”

She Youqing smiled bitterly: "Senior, is my qualification so poor?"

Xiao Tong nodded and said, "It's very bad, if it weren't for the fact that you have a bit of poisonous blood, it is estimated that you will not be able to break through the Heavenly Immortals in this life." ”

She Youqing breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he could still break through to the immortals, as a demon, it was already good, and he didn't have so much luxury.