Chapter 20: Something Legendary
Roar at the moment: "Fart! What the Lord of this altar is saying...... Take down Nangong Yuntian first, and it's not like you don't care about Fang Meijun......"
"But ......"
Cheng Xia was about to defend himself, but finally lowered his head after glancing at Jiang Feng's face.
"Yes!"
People are under the eaves and have to bow their heads.
Anyway, anything, by the way, is not his credit.
Wrong, but it's his problem!
"That'...... Then let's go to Fangjiabao now...... Over there? β
"What do you say?"
Jiang Feng walked forward briskly, passing through the periphery of the test bench.
"You kid, you'd better pray that people are still there, or ......"
Before the words fell, the corner of his clothes was grabbed by Cheng Xia with one hand.
"Altar Master ......"
"What?" Jiang Feng turned around angrily.
Cheng Xia stood there with a strange face.
Look, no!
"Chengxia ......"
Following Cheng Xia's gaze, Jiang Feng saw the woman in white standing on the test bench.
"What are you looking at?"
Jiang Feng's anger came up instantly.
If it weren't for the fact that in front of everyone, he would have kicked him a few timesβ
When is it, and you still have the heart to look at beautiful women!?
If Fang Meijun's side is delayed, see how he picks his skin!
"Let's go!"
Drinking, he grabbed Cheng Xia's arm.
"Why haven't you yet?"
"What's going on?"
"Why didn't she test any spiritual roots?"
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The chatter around gradually increased.
Jiang Feng only found out at this time that the woman on the test bench had her hands on the test stone.
However, the test stone did not react.
"It's just a waste spirit root, what's there to see?"
Jiang Feng grabbed Cheng Xia angrily and walked towards the Fang family's tent.
"In this world, there are people who are talented, just like Nangong Yuntian, and there are people who are born wastes and have no spiritual roots...... Just like this girl! Besides, it's not like you haven't seen a person who has lost your spiritual roots, so what's there to see? β
The corners of Cheng Xia's lips twitched: "Altar master......"
"What's wrong with you?" Jiang Feng noticed Cheng Xia's strangeness: "You have always been quick to talk, why are you still spitting?" β
"I ...... I think I just saw something......"
ββ¦β¦ What the? β
What do you see?
See what?!
"Just now...... When the girl's hand was placed on the test stone, I saw a white light, but it was fleeting and inconspicuous...... Those who are not careful, cannot be seen! β
"White light?" Jiang Feng laughed: "Cheng Xia, are you stupid? In these five spirit roots, how can there be any white light? β
Such a simple mentally retarded problem can be seen by three-year-old children.
"It's not...... Ten years ago, when I listened to my grandfather's lectures, I used to talk about ...... Someone...... It's white light! β
ββ¦β¦ White light? Jiang Feng's footsteps suddenly stopped.
White light!!
Come to think of it!
He had indeed heard of the legend of this spiritual root white light!
Butβ
That's just legends, things that don't exist!
"Cheng Xia, are you dazzled?"
Having said that, Jiang Feng didn't dare to be careless anymore and stared at the test stone carefully.
"It's broad daylight, and it's in the sun, and if you're not careful, you'll be dazzled......"
As soon as he said this, Cheng Xia was not sure: "No...... No way? β
Squinting, he glanced in the direction of the test stone.
"How not? Right now, the sun is in the sky, maybe a flash of light, and it will take a ......"
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The more he talked, the less confident Cheng Xia became.
"That'...... So what to do? Altar master, or ...... You let her try again? β