Chapter Seventy-Five: Settlement
Lang Ji Daojun's indifference and Bai Lu Daojun's embarrassed face made Shao Yang and the others' hearts slowly sink, and time passed like this, no one spoke, and the atmosphere fell silent. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
As an earthling, Song Yao wanted to help this group of cultivators, not only because there were people she knew, but also to cultivate the cultivation level on the earth, of course, she also had selfish thoughts in doing so.
She knows that in the small world of Qianyuan, her friends and back strength are not as strong as Yaobi, Yaobi was born in the Xiuzhen family of the Qianyuan world, the master is the head of the Ethereal Sect, and her own talent and cultivation are also at the genius level, such Yaobi has too much, on the other hand, she is a little person who suddenly came to another world, her talent is not bad, and her cultivation is not worth mentioning on the planet where Qianyuan is as many golden pills as a dog and Yuan babies are everywhere, not to mention what background and family background, what is that? I guess it's on the far side of the sky.
Therefore, she wants to develop her power, she believes that she will be able to kill Yaobi to complete the task, but don't forget, after killing Yaobi's family, Yaobi's master, and even Yaobi's **, they will not let her go, she can't be arrogant enough to complete the task, and she feels invincible in the world when she takes back the plane trader, after all, the cultivation is there, and the monks around Yaobi who are stronger than her can simply line up in a street, if she kills Yaobi recklessly, it must be her who is unlucky after the incident.
Song Yao thought about it for a long time, she knew that if she didn't develop her own power, the consequences might be very serious, so, as people from the earth, if she helped them, they must be grateful to her, and even willing to follow her, and after they went to the small world of Qianyuan, it must be good for her, she knew that the feeling of being able to have hometown people in a foreign land would definitely help each other.
There were many thoughts in his heart, but the time was only half a minute, and Song Yao saw that the atmosphere was almost brewing, and said:
"Langyu Daojun, Bailu Daojun, I think I can give them a chance, they are also earthlings, I also said before that I am willing to take them out of here to go to the small world of Qianyuan, I will do what I say, since they are asking for help from you two Yuanying Daojun, I don't think I should accept this gift, come to think of it, the master of this thousand-year-old cold iron should be your two predecessors."
As he spoke, he stuffed the box containing the thousand-year-old cold iron into Bai Lu Daojun's hand.
"This?" Bai Lu Daojun was overwhelmed by Song Yao's sudden move, she wanted to accept this gift, but if she accepted it, the risk of wanting it was too great, she was very entangled in her heart, on the one hand, it was the request of Song Yao, a new genius in the sect and the attraction of the thousand-year-old cold iron, and on the other hand, her own safety and the risk of wanting it, for a while, Bai Lu Daojun was in a dilemma.
Song Yao knew that it was extremely spiritual power to use his sleeves, and with the cultivation of Yuanying Daojun, he would be saturated with four per person, five was reluctant, and six was basically impossible, and now there were already twelve of them standing here, and I don't know if there were any who didn't come, if they were all taken away, relying only on the two Yuanying Daojun would definitely not succeed, after thinking about it, Song Yao thought of a way.
"Bai Lu Daojun, you can learn this spell in your sleeve, I'll start learning it now, and I'll bring a few with me when the time comes, so that you can be a little easier, okay?"
Song Yao's idea is good, if she practices it, then it doesn't seem to be a difficult thing to bring this group of people out of the earth, but the bad thing is that it is a high-level spell, no matter how much it is passed on by word of mouth, it is not so easy to practice.
The reason why the sleeve is called the sleeve is that it practices a space compression and space expansion, but all the spells that are hooked with space and time have their extraordinary, and the same is true for this sleeve.
Speaking of which, Qiankun is one of the easier to learn space spells, but even if he is a genius, it will take at least ten years to succeed in cultivation, and this ten years is the shortest time among all the geniuses recorded in the Qianyuan Small World for thousands of years, and Song Yao is also a genius, but Bai Lu Daojun does not believe that she will be the most genius among the geniuses in thousands of years.
Hearing this, Song Yao looked at Bai Lu Daojun in surprise, it actually took ten years to cultivate, and this was a record of thousands of years in the small world of Qianyuan, and no one had ever broken it.
A spell needs to be cultivated for ten years, what is this concept, Song Yao seems to have seen that she has been practicing this spell repeatedly for the next ten years, maybe she will not be able to learn it until ten years later.
Don't ask her why she thinks it takes so long to learn, she will tell everyone that she is not a genius of geniuses, and she really doesn't know if she will become the person who sets the record for what she hasn't done, but she knows she doesn't know the result until she succeeds.
Well, the above is purely Song Yao's brain supplement, she has been stunned by a spell to learn for ten years.
The atmosphere was silent again, and this time Lang Yu Daojun did not turn a blind eye.
"Song Yao, since you speak, Bai Lu and I will give these people a chance.
One, if someone cultivates to the end of the Void War, then we can take her/him with us.
Second, if Song Yao can practice to be good in his sleeves, Bai Lu and I are willing to take everyone present away from the earth together, remember, it is the twelve people who are now in the Song family, Bai Lu and I are in charge of five people each, and Song Yao You are in charge of two people.
Three, if none of these people arrive at Jiedan, Song Yao, you don't have a good practice, Bai Lu and I will only take ten people to leave together, and you can decide who it is. The last sentence is addressed to all the people of the earth.
Seeing that there was room for things to turn around, Shao Yang and the others and Song Yao were relieved, as long as the two Dao Monarchs let go.
After discussing the matter, it was already sunset, and everyone present naturally knew that it was time to leave when they got the answer they wanted, so Shao Yang led everyone to get up and say goodbye.
Lang Ji Daojun nodded nonchalantly, and waved his hand to signal to go quickly.
So, Shao Yang and the others hurriedly opened the door and left the Song family.
Song Yao got up to send them out, this move flattered Shao Yang and the others, and they didn't dare to say bluntly.
Walking out of the Song family, Murong Hao glanced back at Song Yao with complicated thoughts, he had already recognized who this powerful female cultivator who flattered the elders was!
Is it her? How can it be? He couldn't believe it!
He didn't recognize her before because she was much thinner than before, but after more than three years of getting along, even if she was only a silhouette left, as her classmate, how could he not recognize her.
It's just that he doesn't understand, since his cultivation is so profound, how could he be bullied like that when he was in college, and he was so fat, did he want to enter the world and experience life? Do you need to look so ugly?
Murong Hao couldn't figure it out, and he couldn't figure it out.