Chapter 826: Still Losing
It's not that he brags, he has never lost more than Linggen, they all think that he is five Linggen, right, but as a result, haha, grandpa is a six-Linggen! The old man Wuya laughed wildly in his heart, but his expression was very well done, I am not arrogant in victory, I am not discouraged in defeat, I am still a low-key person!
"Haha, see the smile, see the smile!" said the old man of Wuya very modestly, but that was not what the straight back meant. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"It's okay, it's okay. Han Xiaoning replied in accordance with the other party's words, which instantly made the smile of the old man without cliffs freeze.
People are just casually modest, do you want to answer so seriously, you have the ability to show me one more spiritual root, you show me!
"Okay, now it's my turn!" Han Xiaoning glanced at Mo Zifeng after speaking, Mo Zifeng nodded, cheering for his little woman. And An Hongyun on the side felt that this scene was simply unbearable to look at directly, the husband and wife came to form a group to pit people, and this old man had been pitted very miserably.
Han Xiaoning gently put his hand on the spirit measuring stone, and everyone closed their eyes in an instant, there are many routines here, we have already seen it, every time we are blinded, this time we closed our eyes, what's the matter!
Everyone first closed their eyes, and then slowly opened them, and saw the extremely dazzling light appear, everyone was not calm, this is a spirit root that is even brighter than the best spirit root, what kind of spirit root!
"What kind of spiritual root is this?" Du Miaomiao felt that she had returned to a state of ignorance again, she had never seen such a spiritual root!
As for Han Xiaoning, she was silent when she heard this question, although she seemed to be very secretive. However, you may not believe it when she says it, in fact, she herself doesn't know what kind of spiritual root this is, and how can she answer people! If it doesn't work, ask rhetorically, what do you think?
"This is the Holy Spirit Root!" said the old man without a cliff on the side, with a confused face, he felt that he was going to lose, although they were not comparing the quality of the spiritual root, but the number of spiritual roots, but the old man still had a bad premonition.
"Holy Spirit Root?" Du Miaomiao looked at Senior Brother Su, Senior Brother Su looked at Du Miaomiao, and the two of them were sure, they didn't know what this Holy Spirit Root was.
"As far as the old man knows, this spiritual root is divided into many, and the best is the Holy Spirit Root, which is still on top of the best spiritual root, and the old man has not seen it with his own eyes for so many years. This is the first time!" said the old man Wuya, Du Miaomiao's heart was balanced, very good, it's not that she is too stupid, it's that there are too few people who know.
"Let's look at a few colors!" Du Miaomiao opened her eyes laboriously and counted, one, two, three, four, five, six!
Haha six, it's at least a tie, and then, wait, there's seven, there's eight...... Du Miaomiao looked at so many spiritual roots, smiled, really smiled, this is a nine spiritual root! Nine spiritual roots, haha, wait, how can someone be a nine spiritual root!
"I'm not wrong!Nine Spirit Roots!" Du Miaomiao asked in disbelief. At this time, she hoped that someone would tell her that she was not hallucinating.
"Nine Spirit Roots, that's right. The old man said, a little shocked, and now he didn't even think that he had lost for a hundred and fifty years. None of this seemed to matter, the most important thing was that he saw a genius in the Ascension Stage of the Nine Spirit Roots.
Moreover, the Nine Spiritual Roots, if you count them, how many spiritual veins have been opened? Even if one spiritual root opens five spiritual veins, it should be forty-five! Forty-five spiritual veins, what kind of person is this! Hehe, but this is just my own estimate, maybe I haven't opened so many spiritual veins.
Han Xiaoning raised his hand slightly, and then suddenly, the spirit stone suddenly shattered. Han Xiaoning looked at everything in front of him in a daze, this stone didn't seem to be very strong, why was it broken?
"This stone, hehe, I'll find you two when I go back. Han Xiaoning said with some embarrassment.
"It's okay, senior, we still have a lot of this stone. Du Miaomiao hurriedly said, after all, not everyone can break this stone, and a few of them can be used for hundreds of years. Huh.
"That's good, that's good. Han Xiaoning was relieved.
"Senior, our competition should have a result, you see, I should have won. Han Xiaoning said with a smile, in the past one hundred and fifty years, he can leave with peace of mind in the future.
"Little Daoist, how many spiritual veins can you open with this spiritual root?"
"Guess. Han Xiaoning didn't tell him that he had one hundred and forty-three spiritual veins.
Wuya: "......" I can guess that I won't ask, the range of options is too wide. However, at least I am sure that this kid will have a great future in the future, and if he doesn't stammered now, he will definitely regret it in the future, and it is of course the best to get his own sect back.
"I said little Daoyou, we hit it off at first sight, if we can't become masters and apprentices, you see, how about we get married? I don't know how old Xiao Daoyou is now?" asked the old man Wuya very seriously, with a smile on his face.
"I'm this year, I'm counting, about thirty-five. Han Xiaoning calculated, this day is relatively smooth, and he really hasn't calculated his specific age recently.
"Little Daoyou, do you mean one thousand and thirty-five years old?" the old man Wuya asked thoughtfully.
"No, I'm thirty-five years old! I decided, I'll be thirty-five from today!" Han Xiaoning said very happily, so happily decided.
Wuya: "......" doesn't come to hit people like this, people are worse than people, maybe he should find a place to think about it.
"Old man, I'm more than 2,000 years old for you, even if it's your eldest brother, let's two come to worship, little Taoist friend. The old man Wuya said with a sad face, thanks to his age, he didn't care so much about his face or anything for a long time. Anyway, it's a shame this time, as long as you walk out of the shadowless door, who knows how old it is!
Thinking like this, the old man without cliffs glanced at the people around him, except for Mo Zifeng, one or two of them regarded themselves as air, looking east and west, they just didn't look good at the old man, they were also ashamed, okay! Even An Hongyun was embarrassed and didn't know what to do, speaking of age, she was not much better than this old man without cliffs!
"You are two thousand years older than me, is it really suitable to be my eldest brother?" Han Xiaoning asked.
"Otherwise, you will be the boss, in our immortal cultivation world, only the cultivation is considered to be high, regardless of age, even if you are a child, as long as you cultivate to a high level, you are also the boss!"
"Forget it, I don't like to take advantage of others. Han Xiaoning naturally refused with righteous words, and then the old man Wuya felt that he was disliked, and was disgusted by a little guy who was more than two thousand years younger than himself and cultivated lower than himself.