Chapter 359: Above the ninth level
"This ......" Lin Xiaofan, who was fast-talking, was embarrassed, but his mind was like electricity, "Do you know my earliest and earliest master?" Uncle Nine. ”
Santa Claus is Lin Xiaofan's royal backer, and he needs it at this time.
"Santa Claus? Know, but haven't seen it. ”
The Nine Elders are not only the super bosses of the Liuyun Sect, but also often mingle in the world, an elite disciple like Lin Xiaofan who can finally represent the Liuyun Sect, if he doesn't know the ins and outs of Lin Xiaofan, it would be strange.
Therefore, Lin Xiaofan's past, the Nine Elders knew.
But for this Santa Claus who was born out of nowhere, Elder Nine said that he was very depressed, because even if he personally inquired, he couldn't find any clues about Santa Claus, which was really evil.
What's even more evil is that Santa Claus does exist after reasoning and verification.
Because after knowing the information of Lin Xiaofan's character, the Nine Elders also deliberately went to Qingtian to verify in many ways, knowing that he suddenly turned from a waste to a genius, suddenly took out a magical psychic pill, dropped the group of death cracks that were difficult for him to explore, and then magically returned suddenly, and then launched an even more magical super elixir, and also healed his servant Lao Shu, cured Liu Gensheng's old injuries, etc., if there was no mysterious external force of Santa Claus, how could Lin Xiaofan have these magical changes?
Santa Claus must exist, must exist, the Nine Elders firmly believe.
As for why Santa Claus is so elusive...... The Nine Elders didn't think much about this, because he was originally such a person—if he didn't want to be found by others, then he was standing in front of others, and others wouldn't know that he was him—there were people outside the world, and there was a sky outside the sky, and the Nine Elders understood this truth.
What's more, he knew that the ninth level was not necessarily the end of the human race.
Above the ninth level, whether it was level ten or what, the ninth elder didn't know very well, but he knew that his eight elder brothers were in retreat day and night, didn't they just want to find out why they were above the ninth level?
If it weren't for the boredom and loneliness of sitting all day long, he would have been dragged by the eight elder brothers to discuss the ninth level together.
Could it be that this mysterious Santa Claus is above the ninth level of the guess?
If it weren't for his ability, who would be able to turn stones into gold, turn decay into magic, turn waste like Lin Xiaofan - cough cough, and turn a guy with mediocre qualifications like Lin Xiaofan into a super leapfrog challenge?
If you can see it, you may be able to untie the knot that the Great Elders have always dreamed of.
But Lin Xiaofan, this kid, seems to have said that Santa Claus has traveled far away, and unless Santa Claus contacts him, he will never find Santa Claus.
This can't start from Lin Xiaofan, it's a pity......
Ever seen? I've seen a ghost!
There's no such thing in this world, it's strange if you've seen it.
And the so-called heard is just fake news that I put out to confuse the public, how can there be such a person?
Lin Xiaofan understands that the fake news of Santa Claus that he and Lao Shu have worked tirelessly before, and now is the time to fool the big boss:
"My enlightenment master, Santa Claus, once mentioned that a cowman surnamed Su wrote a poem: looking horizontally at the side of the ridge and forming peaks, the distance and the height are different; I don't know the true face of Lushan, only because I am in this mountain. And gave me a little explanation—"
"Good poetry! Good poetry! Don't tell me yet, let me guess! The Ninth Elder didn't pay attention to the usual people waiting on the side, but became curious, stopped Lin Xiaofan, and played a game of guessing poetry, only to see that as soon as his eyes were closed, he actually opened his mouth: "The true face of Lushan is used as a metaphor for the truth of things; Or the true face of man. ”
Awesome, my ninth uncle!