Chapter 358: Poking and crying three old ghosts

"Are you a vine that hasn't opened up yet? How can such a thing as weakness be told to you? The voice of the black gold vine was very vain, the words were not very clear, and the hoarse voice could be heard, he had not opened his mouth for a long time.

"Oh, that's a weakness, huh?" Yue Jiuling raised his eyebrows and continued to speak: "Then let's do it, do you have anything you want?" ”

The little god fox, who is usually tired of entertaining people and is too lazy to observe words and colors, is surprisingly clever at this time, thinking that he should find the weakness of the black gold vine by asking questions and observing his expression, so as to win the victory in one fell swoop.

"I don't want anything, I just disdain the power of you humans, and I want my black gold vine to succumb to humans, I don't want to!" The black gold vine Xu spoke too much, and the black shadow became more and more empty, almost collapsing.

In this series of conversations, the clever little fox summed up the following points.

First, the black gold vine is not very leaky when he speaks, obviously not an old Jianghu, but a newcomer who pretends to be very sophisticated.

Second, saying that he disdains to be in the company of human beings and is unwilling to be subservient to others shows that his own strength is really strong, or that the future potential is unlimited.

Third, pride, conceit, but it can't hide the insecurity in his heart.

Fourth, in the whole conversation, the black gold vine's eyes that are a little unclear, according to statistics, glanced at the sixth master eleven times, and glanced at the eighth master three times, indicating that he prefers the sixth master, as for why......

Yue Jiuling turned his face to look at the sixth master and the eighth master, the faces of the two masters were not very clear, and they couldn't see their appearance, the only difference was that the sixth master's body was relatively large, and the outline was clearer.

After all, he has been wandering in the mortal world for thousands of years, and no matter how he says it, he is much stronger than the eighth master.

From everything she thinks, it can be inferred that she has already won this black gold vine!

"You are the source of the whip's evil energy, come to my divine consciousness to cultivate and cultivate, I will help you grow up, cough, no, help you cultivate into a human form." Yue Jiuling said, squeezing his eyebrows at the sixth master behind him.

The sixth master did not comprehend the spirit, pointing to his face in confusion.

"Show, show your figure! Let the whip take a look at your strong and clear black body! Yue Jiuling opened his mouth as quietly as possible, but there were only a few souls in his divine sense, as if no one could hear them!

Little whip, this name made the black gold vine very unhappy, he wanted to open his mouth to complain about something, but before he could think about the wording, he saw the spirit called the sixth master by the little woman, with his feet spread across the shoulder-width width, his hands bent above his head, and under the vigorous wave, there was no black gas around the black figure.

This is definitely because the cohesion of the soul body has reached a certain strength, so it can be so angular.

Looking at the expression of the little whip on the other side, the sixth master's originally somewhat embarrassed emotions were alleviated, but he felt that it felt good to be envied, so he showed more effort.

Yue Jiuling kept exclaiming and exclaiming "wow", "oh roar", "eh, yes" and "tsk" on the side, and every jam point was stuck in place, which was definitely a very timely tout.

The eighth master was very confused from the sidelines, which one was this staged? However, looking at the figure of the sixth master, he also praised it, people really cultivate well, and they can't do it if they don't envy it.

"Take a break from that whip, you will be the whip master, and in the future you will be an independent human form, no longer need to cling to the dead and let others fiddle with it!" Yue Jiuling's words originally wanted to move the black gold vine, but he didn't expect it to be such a sentence, and he actually poked three old ghosts to tears.

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