Chapter 145: The Third Grade

"The collision of spiritual power, this is a bit conscious, but you must know that spiritual power is the foundation of a person's soul, if one is not careful, it will cause irreparable results. An old man in ragged clothes on the side said with interest.

Hearing this slightly approving voice, Mu Yi was overjoyed, so it was not a forbidden technique, although he didn't know what the forbidden technique was, but it was better not to provoke it.

The old man's words attracted everyone's attention to him, and when they saw the speaker, everyone was also shocked, it could be that this person on the stage was his disciple.

"Dare to ask the old man, what will be the result of this soul collision?" asked a middle-aged man next to him humbly

The old man continued: "Seeing this humble attitude, the old man is willing to talk about it, although my bad old man doesn't know any soul cultivation methods, but in the early years, I heard a Danone person preach the Fa, saying that this soul collision has huge benefits, and naturally there are huge risks, if it is not operated properly, a careless soul will be damaged, which is the so-called trick of killing a thousand enemies and self-inflicting eight hundred."

"But ......."

Seeing the old man pause, the young man and all the listeners in the audience felt an inexplicable impatience, which was too appetizing!

Looking at the expectant eyes of everyone, the old man was not in a hurry to stare at a white jade wine jug on the waist of the middle-aged man.

Following the old man's gaze, the young man understood that this old boy had taken a fancy to this jade brew, and after thinking about it, in order to satisfy everyone's curiosity, he simply gave it to him. After all, under this public, if you are not willing to give up this jade brew, it will inevitably be true.

The old man smiled and took the white jade wine bottle handed over, and continued to say unhurriedly: But if you know that spiritual skill, you can kill people invisibly with spiritual power and dominate above spiritual power.

Hearing this unnutritious answer, the young man was bitter, everyone knew that the release of spiritual power attached to spiritual skills was bound to achieve twice the result with half the effort, but this answer was really too speechless!

Your answer is not nutritious! Everyone asked, "This is clearly a pit for other people's wine!" Relying on the fact that he has heard some remarks, he is here to make a lot of nonsense. ”

The old man lifted the wine bottle with his dirty hand and took a sip to his lips and said, "The old man has told you everything he knows, what do you want?" ”

With a scoundrel expression, as if swearing the sovereignty of this wine bottle to others, looking at the angry eyes of everyone, the old man picked up the wine bottle that had turned into black jade and handed it to the young man: "Since they say that my old man lied to you about drinking, then I will give it back to you." ”

Looking at the dirt on the white jade wine bottle, as well as the old man's golden yellow teeth, the young man almost spit out a mouthful of bitter water, and hurriedly waved his hand and said: If I said that I gave it to you, it was given to you, how can there be any reason to ask for it back.

After listening to the young man's words, the old man raised his wine bottle at the others and said, "Look! The lord has not said anything, and you have nothing to say." ”

As he spoke, he raised the wine bottle and poured it into his mouth, and when the wine bottle was put down, a drop of wine in his mouth flowed down the wine bottle, and the old man hurriedly stretched out his tongue to lick it along the wine mark, and took a sip to restore the white jade bottle to a white color.

Seeing the old man's satisfied expression, the people on the side were retching, okay, who dares to ask for this wine bottle, you have made it like this.

The master of ceremonies saw that the old man had finished performing, no matter what the old man's intentions were, he explained the reason for this Yimi's victory, and continued the follow-up of the ceremony, that is, the next two strong competition, since this first Yimi has won, then he can enter the finals.

Juepu looked at the Yimi in the audience, and couldn't help but have a sense of intimacy in her heart, what is this Yimi and the origin, Yimi, Yimi, forget it, take a step and see a step!

As he spoke, he looked at the position of Im below, and he didn't know what happened to Brother Imu?

No, Imi and Imu have nothing to do with each other. If that's the case, it's wise to have a child with this Imu, at least then she can have a better time.

As for the identity of this Imi, only after these two duels, I believe that there will be a result at that time, if you can't find out the background of this Imi, then nine times out of ten it will be related to this Mr. Imu.

The battle in the ring was still fierce, but Mu Yi couldn't arouse the slightest interest, and instead looked towards the crowd, looking for the ragged old man, who was by no means as simple as it seemed.

But after some searching, he still couldn't find the figure of the old man, just when Mu Yi was about to give up, the figure at the entrance flashed and disappeared, although the spiritual power detected only a phantom, but Mu Yi was sure that the figure was the old man he was looking for, although it was just a phantom, but he could be sure that it must be the old man, and this old man was definitely not an ordinary old man.

Mu Yi didn't care about the game on the field, turned around and walked out of the field, seeing Mu Yi's hurried figure, Mu Lei also quietly left his seat without everyone noticing.

At this time, everyone's eyes were on the ring, and no one noticed that there were two less people in the arena, of course, there were some people with a heart who noticed, such as Na Juepu and Shui Yu, this is also the result of Mu Yiyi, only this can give Yimi an inexplicable background and backer.

No matter what the people in the field are, here Mu Yi is trotting all the way to follow the old man, not fast or slow to follow, Mu Yi wants to know where the old man is going to lead him, if this old man is a hermit strongman, he will naturally sense his follow, and then he will appear directly.

The old man looked around all the way, unhurriedly picking out what he liked, not caring about the white eyes of others, and showing off his white jade wine bottle to others from time to time, perhaps it was because of the white jade wine bottle that those vendors did not directly refuse him and let him get out.

But it is his shameless spirit that enables him to eat well.

When the sun set, the old man was finished shopping, and he staggered towards his residence along the way.

During this period, the top three have been decided, namely Yuzong's Shuixia and Mucheng's wooden pen, and the mysterious boy Yimi. This war is over, and tomorrow is the day of the decisive battle, and it is also the day of the birth of the dragon fast son-in-law of the Najue Sect.

So who is this old man, is it a hidden powerhouse or an ordinary old man who cheats on alcohol?