"It's a coincidence that you're here to soak in the hot springs too. Mo Fan said hello.

Sword Sky: "......"

Aren't we still eating together at noon, why is it only a few hours apart, and this greeting feels like a tone that we haven't seen in a few days?

"You came alone?" Jian Changkong asked Mo Fan, "Aren't you competing at five o'clock in the afternoon, why are you still here?"

"......" Mo Fan said, "Shall we ask questions one by one?"

Jian Changkong nodded speechlessly.

Mo Fan pointed to Venerable Qianling on the side and said, "Uncle took us here to relax in the hot springs, and when the time comes, we can go back after a teleportation." ”

Jian Changkong followed what Mo Fan pointed to, and saw Venerable Qianling closing his eyes and leaning peacefully on the edge of the pool to enjoy the hot spring.

"Even ...... Idol!" Jian Changkong's eyes glared at the avenue.

Mo Fan: "......"

NC powder?

Jian Changkong's cheeks, which were originally soaked in hot springs, became even more red because of the sight of the idol.

Seeing the other party's reaction, Mo Fan scratched his head a little speechlessly, thinking, is it necessary to be so excited? What would you think if I said I had been to your idol's house?

Seeing that Venerable Qianling closed his eyes and recuperated in the sky, Jian Changkong cowered, not daring to step forward to disturb.

"This fellow Daoist, what are you here for?" Venerable Qianling opened his eyes, looked at the sword and asked.

"Ahh......h I ......"

Mo Fan: "......"

He lowered his head and covered his face, thinking, I was really defeated by you.

"Uncle, this is your fan. Mo Fan said for Jian Changkong: "He admires you very much." ”

"Huh?" Venerable Qianling looked at Jian Changkong playfully, "Really? Thank you then." ”

"No, no, no, it's an honor to meet you face-to-face. Jian Changkong hurriedly shook his head and said.

"Come on!" Venerable Qianling encouraged in a tone of concern for the juniors: "Practice, in addition to talent, the most important thing is to rely on your own efforts, you can't give up halfway!"

"Yes!" After Jian Changkong was encouraged by Venerable Qianling, he was so stupid for a while that he could even say a few words.

"Oh, that's right!" Jian Changkong took out a piece of paper and a pen from his ring, and asked tentatively, "Senior, can you sign for me?"

Mo Fan, Venerable Qianling: "......"

Although he was a little confused, Venerable Qianling still fulfilled the small wish of Sword Changkong.

Jian Changkong glanced at the dragon flying and phoenix dancing on the paper, and the word Qianling was very atmospheric and elegant, and he put it away with joy.

"Brother Changkong. Mo Fan asked, "Why do you worship my uncle so much?"

"Do you still need to ask?" Jian Changkong asked rhetorically.

"Don't you need to ask?" Mo Fan asked rhetorically.

Sword Sky: "......"

He first glanced at the idol, and when he saw that the idol closed his eyes and ignored it, he said: "The idol can be said to be the existence of the first person in the same level when he was young. ”

Mo Fan: "......"

Brother, isn't what you're talking about a monk to do? Why don't I hear how powerful it is?

Although Venerable Qianling closed his eyes, he was also listening to how Jian Changkong described his past, and the result was ...... It's too simplistic, and it doesn't feel awesome at all.

He opened his eyes, intending to blow a wave of water himself.

"Xiao Fan, are you so curious about my previous experience?" Venerable Qianling said, "Then I'll tell you about it." ”

Mo Fan: "......"

He really wanted to say, uncle, your acting skills are a little embarrassing.

didn't expose it in person, Mo Fan was idle anyway, so he listened to the past history of the big guy with Jian Changkong, an NC fan.

Venerable Qianling organized the language and said, "I have no father or mother, and I have been adopted by a farming family since I was a child. ”

"Uncle!" Mo Fan asked, "Were you still a bird at that time?"

"......," Venerable Qianling shook his head, "Maybe my parents' bloodline and strength are very high, and I can transform into a baby as soon as I am born." ”

"I see...... Mo Fan expressed his understanding and continued to listen to Venerable Qianling's narration.

Disrupted by Mo Fan's rhythm, Venerable Qianling reorganized the language and said: "At that time, I had a practice in my mind, and I practiced hard, from childhood, cultivation to youth, from youth to middle age, at that time I had no cultivation resources, and in 30 years, I also reached the strength of the early stage of the 3rd grade, and accompanied the farmers to the soil, and I traveled around alone. ”

"First of all, I happened to run into the ruins to open, and I followed a few five-grade people to get in, and I didn't get anything, except for me, who stimulated the spatial talent, everyone else died tragically in the mechanism set up in the ruins. ”

Mo Fan raised his eyebrows, it turned out that normally speaking, this is how the spatial talent came from.

Venerable Qianling continued: "I won't talk about those little things, just talk about my great deeds. ”

Mo Fan: "......"

This is clearly to show off!

"At the time of the third rank, I awakened the spatial talent, and at the same time I killed two fourth-rank evil cultivators, and when the fourth rank was used, I went to the aura world to practice, turned a sect that colluded with the evil cultivators upside down, and killed thirteen evil cultivators, and distributed these ill-gotten gains to the exploited civilians. Venerable Qianling said: "In that battle, my Qianling's name stood out in the monk world, and gradually became brighter. ”

Jian Changkong listened to Venerable Qianling's description with a look of admiration, the idol is worthy of being an idol, and he can kill Shi Siming's evil cultivator with his own strength during the fourth grade period, if it were me, I am afraid that if I come to two evil cultivators, I will have to kneel, fourteen, I dare not think about it.

Venerable Qianling glanced at the two of them with a flat face, and when he saw the appearance of Jian Changkong, he expressed his satisfaction in his heart, thinking, it has been a long time since he has shown off his achievements like this, this feels really good!

He continued: "During the period of the Five-Rank Yuan, I had a chance encounter and learned the powerful forging technique, and in fifty years, I broke through from the first-grade craftsman to the sixth-grade craftsman, and when the sixth-grade Yuanzun was in the Sixth-grade Yuanzun, I happened to encounter the invasion of demons in the aura world, and with my own strength, I killed three thousand demons by myself and saved a town with a population of 500,000. ”

Three thousand demons!

When Mo Fan heard this number, his eyelids couldn't help jumping, I was obedient, I almost died in the face of an evil demon, and my uncle was able to kill three thousand in the Liupin period! Strong!

When Jian Changkong heard this achievement, he couldn't help shouting, "Seniors are mighty!", attracting everyone's attention.

Venerable Qianling smiled slightly and continued: "When I was the Seventh Rank True Monarch, I assisted the gluttonous seniors and set up a big situation in the demon's lair, and wiped out hundreds of thousands of evil demons. ”

Several hundred thousand!!!

Although there is no accurate number, it is enough to make Mo Fan and the others gasp, hundreds of thousands, this number ......

He's a ruthless man!

(End of chapter)