No. 300: The old fairy who put the score
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"So to speak." Xu Daozi stroked his beard and looked at Chen Mo and Jiang Hao with a smile.
You can be a ghost! No matter how you think about it, I don't think this answer is reliable. Chen Mo and Jiang Hao threw Xu Daozi a roll of the eyes.
"What? You still don't believe me? I'll tell you the truth, this zombie virus was made by my junior brother. This virus is only effective for ordinary people, like us immortal cultivators......"
"Why is it useless to you immortal cultivators?" Jiang Hao grasped the crux of the problem.
"Don't look at me with a hopeful expression, it's useless to look at me. To put it bluntly, immortal cultivators have the blessing of spiritual power, while ordinary people have no spiritual power. ”
"What is spiritual power?" Jiang Hao continued to carry forward the spirit of tireless inquiry.
"Do you know what a spiritual root is?" Xu Daozi asked Jiang Hao, Jiang Hao shook his head, and then looked at Chen Mo, who also had a blank expression.
"Spiritual roots are like human talents, they are innate. Some people are highly gifted and some people are low-talented, and the same is true for spiritual roots. However, the only difference is that the spiritual root is possessed by only one in a million. ”
"You mean...... Only one out of 10,000 people has a spiritual root? Jiang Hao's eyes widened, and his face was incredible.
"What I said about 'one in a thousand' is aimed at our cultivation realm, not here."
"How much is here?" Jiang Hao looked at Xu Daozi nervously, waiting for his answer.
Xu Daozi's face showed disdain, and he snorted coldly, "I'm angry when I say it, I've never seen anything worse than this aura." The air pollution here is serious, as early as a thousand years ago, the environment here was acceptable, but who knew that in just a few thousand years, the natural world was destroyed by you. Even the trees have been cut down almost, where did you say the aura came from, the poisonous gas is almost the same. ”
Speaking of this, Xu Daozi seemed to remember something, and the topic changed, "Oh, that's right! Just now I told you about the zombie virus, which my brother extracted from the pollutants excreted by your life and industry. At the beginning of the period, he studied this poisonous elixir, and I was not optimistic about it at all, I didn't expect it to be so evil! It's more evil than any poison pill in our cultivation realm. ”
"Why did you come to Earth?" Chen Mo, who had been silent for a long time on the side, looked at Xu Daozi and opened his mouth coldly.
Xu Daozi, who was still talking, suddenly closed his mouth and stopped talking, he began to play sloppy with Chen Mo, Gu Zuoyan him.
Chen Mo didn't think about it, thinking to himself: Immortals like them must have some secrets, and they can't tell outsiders clearly.
However, the person Chen Mo cares about most now is still Gu Xiaoxiao, thinking that zombies have been infected with the virus, I don't know if zombies are the same thing, "Old man Xu, let me ask you." What about zombies? Is it also poisoning? ”
As soon as he heard Chen Mo call himself 'Old Man Xu', Xu Daozi was a little unhappy, so much so that he decided to ignore Chen Mo's question.
"Old man, let me ask you!"
Xu Daozi took out his ear droppings, blew and flicked, and continued to pretend not to hear.
Jiang Hao, who was a human spirit, saw everything in his eyes, and had already guessed the twists and turns in Xu Daozi's heart, and hurriedly smiled: "Xu Daochang, an old immortal like you, who can live for thousands of years, can be seen by us, it is really a blessing from the cultivation of three lives." You are broad-minded, don't be as knowledgeable as Chen Mo, tell us quickly! ”
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