Chapter Two Hundred and Four: Goodbye to the Strong

The soul body Taoist priest was sleeping soundly in Lu Xiaoyao's thoughts, and this Taoist priest said that the road to the ancient tomb was extremely difficult. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The only safe way is the waterhole, and to cross the waterhole, you must have a certain amount of cultivation.

Could it be that this woman's father has already laid the foundation?

Lu Xiaoyao was anxious and asked, "What kind of cultivation is your father doing now?"

"Back to the words of the high priest, my father is now at the Gu Wu Xuan level. ”

"Xuan-level?" Lu Xiaoyao asked, obviously not understanding what heaven-level was.

The woman didn't dare to slack off, and said: "The ancient martial arts world divides cultivation into four levels, and my father is already a Xuanhuang master. ”

Just when Lu Xiaoyao was ignorant and didn't know what a ground-level master was, the soul body Taoist priest woke up at this time and said with disdain: "Boy, a Xuan-level master is a rare master in the secular world, but in my eyes, he is like a child fighting and not being able to fight. ”

"Old man, what level is my third level of Qi cultivation relative to Gu Wu, and who is powerful?" Lu Xiaoyao asked puzzled.

The soul body Taoist stroked his beard and said, "Have you ever heard that Gu Wu is stronger than a cultivator?" Hmph, in my eyes, even a ground-level master, but only Er'er. ”

Lu Xiaoyao asked, "Could it be that my third-level qi cultivation is also stronger than a ground-level master?"

"You are naΓ―ve, the ground level is beyond the Xuan level, you are a kid who cultivates the third layer of qi, and the most you are at the peak of the yellow level is the peak of the yellow level. If you break through to the fourth layer of Qi training, you may be able to fight with Xuan-level masters. "Soul Body Daoist Dao.

Lu Xiaoyao finally had a standard to measure, and his heart became more steady. Although Ye Zhen's father is a Xuan-level master, he is not afraid, as long as he breaks through to the fourth layer of Qi training, the heaven and earth are so big that he can go there.

"Boy, you think that the fourth layer of Qi training is a little cabbage, tell you, even on the earth when the aura is strong, it is also difficult to break through the fourth layer of Qi training. What's more, there is no aura at all now. The Soul Body Daoist said.

Although Lu Xiaoyao agrees with the statement of the soul body Taoist, he believes that the bowl can be transformed into a spiritual exercise, can he still be depressed because of the lack of spiritual energy?

Although he didn't know the doorway now, he didn't despair.

"High Priest, you, what's wrong with you?" Ye Zhen asked worriedly when he saw that Lu Xiaoyao's eyes were dull and he didn't speak for a long time.

Lu Xiaoyao hurriedly replied, "You all get up." Of course I want to go to the ancient tomb, but I heard that the ancient tomb is very dangerous, and I don't know how sure your father is. β€œ

Ye Zhen replied: "Back to the words of the high priest, my cannibal island is actually a vein of the Long family, I heard my father say that the Long family has a treasure to pass through the ancient tomb." β€œ

Lu Xiaoyao was shocked, and the soul body Taoist priest also showed a look of surprise.

Treasure, there is a treasure can pass the ancient tomb. It's a pity that the black pot on Lu Xiaoyao's body has been damaged, and the eating bowl is still under the control of Xiao Bo'er, and Xiao Bo'er has disappeared for a long time.

"What treasure?" Lu Xiaoyao asked.

Ye Zhen stood up, respectfully took Lu Xiaoyao away, and said solemnly: "High Priest, the Dragon Family's treasure gossip fish is the treasure of the Cannibal Valley. Everyone in the Valley of Cannibals knows that the high priest has forgotten. β€œ

Lu Xiaoyao coughed, he knew that he was not a high priest, but he still did not deny it. said: "What kind of treasure is the gossip fish?"

The soul body Taoist priest had already opened his mouth wide and exclaimed, "The legendary omnipotent treasure gossip fish is actually in the Long family. The person who opened the valley was really eccentric. β€œ

"What baby, is my black pot powerful?" Lu Xiaoyao asked.

The soul body said disdainfully: "When the world Hongmeng originated, one of the ten treasures was the gossip fish. Although I don't know what level your black cauldron is, it must not be as powerful as the gossip fish. β€œ

"Is it a treasure of creation?" Lu Xiaoyao blurted out.

The soul body Taoist priest was puzzled: "Boy, you actually know the creation treasure, but unfortunately there is still a certain distance between this gossip fish and the creation treasure, I just heard about it, how it is really not clear, hey, boy, tell me quickly, have you ever seen the creation treasure?"

Lu Xiaoyao directly denied that this was his secret, obviously he didn't want this soul body Taoist priest to know about Xiao Bo'er's existence. Although there may be a day when they will meet, Lu Xiaoyao obviously doesn't want this Taoist priest to disturb Xiao Bo'er's cultivation.

"Boy, you are blessed, the treasure of the gossip fish is born to devour the delicacy of the world, if there is no food, if you want to drive the gossip fish, it is a fool's dream. The Soul Body Daoist said.

When Lu Xiaoyao heard this, he hurriedly said to Ye Zhen: "Does your father have a delicacy in the world that gossip fish likes?"

Ye Zhen's lovely big eyes blinked coquettishly, and said, "High Priest, with you, what delicious food will not exist." β€œ

"But hasn't your father set off for a long time?" Lu Xiaoyao asked suspiciously.

Ye Zhen said calmly: "High priest, my father is divided into two ways, and we went out of the island this time to find the ingredients that gossip fish likes and a chef who can make delicious food in the world." β€œ

Two black lines floated over Lu Xiaoyao's head, and I went to it, this little girl was actually wishful thinking from the beginning.

How did she know that I was fascinated by the tomb, no, the tomb didn't belong to the high priest, and why did he invite me there? ”

Lu Xiaoyao looked at Ye Zhen's eyes and began to look at him boldly, not as nervous as at the beginning, and immediately realized that this little girl was tempting.

Clearly, she had found the answer.

Lu Xiaoyao coughed a few times and said, "Ye Zhen, I am a disciple of the high priest, I really haven't been to the ancient tomb of the high priest, I can go to the ancient tomb with you, but I don't know what kind of delicacy the gossip fish wants to eat?"

"Ring, ring, ring. ”

At this moment, Lu Xiaoyao's phone rang.

Lu Xiaoyao has already changed his mobile phone card to the new fruit PLUS.

This number was obviously called to him Lu Xiaoyao. Although it was an unfamiliar number, he picked it up.

"Hey, who's that?"

"Looking for someone you want to boil fish fillet?" said the cold voice on the other end of the phone, urgently.

Lu Xiaoyao replied unhurriedly: "I'm sorry, if you want to, report your identity first and make an appointment in advance, by the way, the price is 2 million yuan." ”

"Boy, you don't know how to lift, I'm right in front of you, do you want to refuse? Money is not a problem, the problem is that I want it right now. A gust of wind blew in front of Lu Xiaoyao, and a middle-aged man suddenly appeared.

This man is heroic and extraordinary, with an elegant color, and he looks a little familiar.

"Boy, you won't forget the old man so quickly, didn't you have a beautiful match in the ring last time?" the middle-aged man spoke again.

Lu Xiaoyao's eyes trembled, and he said, "It's actually you, you are the strong man who grabbed the fish fillet halfway." ”

The middle-aged man showed his white teeth and said with a smile: "Haha, the old man is ashamed, boy, I want to ask you for something." ”

Lu Xiaoyao stretched out his hands and said: "2 million fish fillets, counting the fish fillets you grabbed last time, a total of 4 million, if you want to give money first." ”

Ye Zhen was shocked, but he lowered his head and wanted to run away in a panic.

"Niece, are you treating your uncle like this?" the middle-aged man said to Ye Zhen without replying to Lu Xiaoyao's words.

Ye Zhen turned his heart sideways, raised his head and said coquettishly: "Uncle, what kind of wind blew your old man here, do you want to go to Cannibal Island to sit as a guest?"

"Hmph, did your father treat me as a brother? Our Long family is really living more and more, and the brotherly friendship is not as good as the next generation. The middle-aged man continued, "How long has your father been looking for the ancient tomb? ”

Lu Xiaoyao's heart is also tight, this middle-aged man is not easy to get along with, he wanted to pull Ye Zhen and run, but he didn't expect it to be Ye Zhen's uncle, but this uncle is not very friendly...