Chapter 1170: Zhen Shuiyin Lecture Hall

Zhen Shuiyin responded in a timely manner, and kept praising Wu Yunda, just like a teacher facing an excellent student, not stingy with his praise at all.

After Wu Yunda was a little embarrassed to be praised, he instantly sobered up, he was blind and shy?

What's wrong with this question?

Could it be that he was finally aroused by this girl's curiosity?

"Have you heard of Pan Tao?

Have you ever heard of the Longevity Fruit?

Have you heard of the mare's milk of the Heavenly Court Imperial Horse Supervisor?

He's him, it's him, don't look at him like he is now, it used to be his snack.

It's too much supplement, the firepower is too strong, what's wrong with spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood?

You eat peaches every day, eat longevity fruits, and vomit more than him, do you believe it or not? ”

The first two, Wu Yunda has indeed heard that famous objects are hard to find, and if you let yourself eat them every day, maybe you will really vomit blood.

It's just that this last thing, the mare's milk of the Imperial Horse Supervisor, really hasn't heard of it.

Could it be the same existence as the peach ginseng fruit?

After all, they are all shamans, although the camp is not open for the time being, and they can fight to the death, but among the three people, he is relatively close.

"Ma Jia's boy, what is the mare's milk of the Imperial Horse Supervisor?

A new genius treasure? ”

Tong Aiguo's thinking can't keep up at all, why is there still a mare's milk thing?

He doesn't know this, so he can only learn from Zhen Shuiyin's appearance and point at his little grandson.

"I don't know, so it's better to ask him."

Xiao Sun was a little about to collapse when he heard the mare's milk, but in order to match Zhen Shuiyin's strategic intentions, there was no exit for the time being.

It wasn't until Zhen Shuiyin said the word Huowang that Xiao Sun completely collapsed.

Who the hell is it?

Who leaked their secrets?

Is it Cai Gen?

Usually look at him, although he is a little improper, he will never mention this matter to the big girl Zhen Shuiyin, right?

It shouldn't be Cai Gen.

He has always been taboo about men and women, and it can be judged from the fact that he didn't dare to look at Yuzao.

So who is that?

Howling Lynx?

Yes, it must be that cheap cat, when I get the chance, if I don't pinch him out of the pee, his cheap mouth will have no memory.

But after being named by Tong Aiguo, Xiao Sun wanted to pretend to be stupid again, and there was a hurdle in his psychology that he couldn't get over, and he really couldn't get over.

"I haven't drunk it either, who said to ask who to go, I don't know, don't ask me."

Zhen Shuiyin took over the conversation in time, afraid that this topic would fall to the ground.

"Oh, little grandson, don't pretend.

I know you want to keep a low profile, but is it really good to let him die in an unknown way?

After all, let him see the world when he is dying, right?

You can't be too ruthless, you look at his little eyes that seek knowledge, can you bear to let him die in a daze? ”

This little thing made Wu Yun feel terrified, and he cast a grateful glance at Zhen Shuiyin from time to time.

"This female doll is really kind-hearted, tell me well, what is going on with him?

I don't want to die in the nameless, no, I don't want to kill the nameless. ”

Tong Aiguo saw Wu Yunda, who was completely in the trap, and thought to himself that this was the disadvantage of information asymmetry.

The nature god of shamanism, when he became a god, there was no scripture from the west, let alone the eighty-sixth edition of Journey to the West, the sky and the earth are big, and it doesn't happen in front of the eyes, who knows who?

In particular, the shamanic god system has always been self-contained, and it has no intersection with the heavenly court at all, so the information is relatively closed, and it is understandable not to know the origin of Xiao Sun.

In order to show his attitude, he moved a small horse to Zhen Shuiyin, and he also found a plastic table.

It seems that the things in front of you will not be able to fight for a while and a half, so let's talk about a protracted war.

Zhen Shuiyin sat directly on the plastic stool and left Xiao Mazha to Tong Aiguo.

"Little Sun, don't be in a hurry to kill him first, let him understand before he dies.

If what I said was wrong, or what was missing, you add. ”

Xiao Sun looked at the direction of the center of the Taiqing ditch and nodded silently.

Third uncle, no matter what you do, you can be regarded as holding back one of them, and the rest is up to you.

Wu Yunda felt a little embarrassed, standing and listening was a bit like being lectured, and sitting and listening was a little unserious.

Forget it, he turned into a wolf directly and lay in front of Zhen Shuiyin, he wanted to listen, what is the origin of this little bald head?

Zhen Shuiyin saw that everyone was ready, and clapped her hands excitedly, like a shocked tree in a storytelling.

"Chaos is not divided into heaven and earth, and no one can see it.

If you want to know the Yuan Gong of the Creation Society, you must watch the Legend of Journey to the West. ”

After finishing the poem, Zhen Shuiyin looked at Wu Yunda intimately.

"Is the speed okay? You understand, right? ”

Wu Yunda didn't expect that this kid's origin was still a set, so he quickly nodded and said that he could understand.

After receiving feedback from the audience, Zhen Shuiyin was very satisfied, the burden of the hangover had slowly receded, and she slowly recalled the Journey to the West she had read when she was in elementary school.

"The book continues from the above, no, the first time, the stone monkey was born.

That said..."

Tong Aiguo lowered his head, not daring to look at Wu Yunda, who was concentrated, and his heart was directly galloping.

This Zhen Shuiyin is not effective in fighting, and he is not effective in retreating, but he is a good hand at telling stories and commenting on stories.

What kind of talent is it that has been trained?

Could it be the experience of the Constellation Hut?

Fooling high school students and finally becoming storytellers?

It's also a food craft, right?

Tong Aiguo was thinking about Zhen Shuiyin's learning process, when he heard that Wu Yunda actually started to ask questions and interact.

"Female doll, tell me in detail, how many changes has this stone monkey demon king learned? Really? ”

Yes, the nine wolf gods Wu Yunda, the proudest skill is that he has nine combat forms, which is the capital of his life, and as a result, there are seventy-two changes, which is eight times that of himself, which is indeed a bit terrifying.

Maybe Zhen Shuiyin didn't expect that there was an interactive link at all, and she was very dissatisfied when she was interrupted, saying that the storytelling pays attention to a rhythm, and it is very annoying to ask random questions.

"Next time, when I finish speaking, you can ask questions again, it's rude to interrupt people like this."

Wu Yun nodded apologetically.

"I'm sorry, not next time."

"Well, forget it this time, I won't tell you if you interrupt again.

The seventy-two changes in this earth are to block the three plagues, by the way, have you blocked it? ”

Wu Yun shook his head, after he became a god, he didn't know what the three disasters were.

"No, what are the three plagues?"

Zhen Shuiyin felt that this topic needed to be talked about in an expanded manner.

"When I practiced for five hundred years, thunder came.

When you cultivate for a thousand years, you will be able to fall into fire.

When cultivating for 1,500 years, wind disasters descended.

The three inevitable disasters of immortal cultivation will be wiped out if you are not careful.

You haven't gone through the three plagues, how did you become a god? ”

Wu Yunda was shocked in his heart, he hadn't experienced it himself, could he have reached a higher level of strength with the three calamities?

"I've been around for eight years, and no three calamities have come to me.

Are the three disasters lost?

What should I do, can this be made up? ”