Seeing the different Ye Hao brothers and sisters, the fat monk's face was slightly cold.

Swaying his body from left to right, he came to Ye Hao in a few steps.

A loud trumpet sounded in his mouth:

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!"

"Seeing me and waiting~ immortals, why don't you ~ worship?"

"Don't you want to ~ enter the fairy gate?"

The fat friar's way of speaking was very strange.

The first half is slowly elongated, and the second half ends quickly, as does the intonation.

The fat friar's figure resembles a bold version of a tumbler.

The height is half a head shorter than the current Ye Hao.

At this moment, his neckless head was half-tilted, staring straight at Ye Hao's face.

It was only at this time that he realized that Ye Hao was wearing a pitch-black cloth around his eyes.

"A blind ~man? It turns out ~ so! ”

Frowning, the figure of eight on the corner of the fat monk's mouth was raised at the same time.

"When you see me~ immortals, even if you are blind, you ~ have to worship!"

"Little ~ son!

Do you want ~I~us to heal~ your eyes?

As long as you kneel ~ on the ground ~ and kowtow to me three times ~ a bang ~ I will immediately ~ heal your ~ eyes! ”

Listening to the fat immortal's words, Ye Hao didn't even have the interest to answer.

Feel the chaotic aura of the three flowers on the fat monk's head, and then think about Jiang Qingxue's three golden flowers.

Ye Hao seemed to understand what the Sanhua realm was.

Although he was already sure in his heart, Ye Hao still asked:

"Is your current cultivation the Three Flowers realm?"

Ye Hao's voice was very faint.

But there seemed to be an extra oppressive force that made the fat friar want to surrender.

The feeling was so faint that the fat friar didn't even notice it.

"Hmph, I didn't think about it~ to, you're blind~ quite a kid~ knowledgeable!

I told ~ you, did you ~ see the three ~ flowers on top of my head!? ”

"This~just~ is the Sanhua realm!"

"For the sake of you seeing~ can't see, I'll ~ I'll tell you again.

Benxian ~ a total of three flowers on the top of the head ~ forty-eight colors, my junior brother Wang Niu calf... Wang Xianren, the three flowers on the top of the head have a total of forty-five colors! ”

"Color?"

After listening to the fat immortal, Ye Hao showed a blank look on his face.

This dazed glance was just right, which made the fat monk's whole person more and more excited.

Sure enough, it was right to come out of the sect!

Because of his speech and talent, he has always been looked down upon in the sect.

Now when they come out, all those who see them will bow down and beg them to receive all kinds of gold and silver treasures.

In the eyes of the fat monk, Ye Hao will do the same next.

Now he didn't worship because he was blind and didn't see his dog's grandfather's performance just now!

He'll have to throw himself to the ground in a few moments!

At this thought, the fat monk's eyes narrowed into a slit, and he continued:

"Xiao~zi, seeing that you are very in line with the appetite of the immortal~, the immortal will tell you a little secret of cultivation~!"

"The color on the three flowers represents a person's ~ qualifications!

The more ~ more colors, the better the representative qualifications~ ! ”

"Ben ~ Immortal is forty-eight kinds! In the sect, in terms of qualifications, I ~ first! ”

Hear the proud voice of the fat monk in the picture.

Outside the screen, a group of strong men showed strange expressions on their faces.

If it weren't for the fact that they were all monks, and they were all strong people, they would almost all be deceived by the deep pride on the fat immortal's face!

Especially the Terran Sage.

It was the old man in the human world who was almost broken after seeing Jiang Qingxue's qualifications.

Hearing the fat monk's words, his mouth opened and closed a few times, and finally a sentence popped out:

"You're a goddamn talent!"

The more colors, the higher the qualifications...

This statement...

He's been practicing for hundreds of years, and it's the first time he's heard it!

To tell the truth, looking at the proud look on the fat monk's face, Rao was so well-informed, he couldn't tell for a while whether the fat man was deceiving people or he himself was deceived!

And what made him even more speechless was Ye Hao's next sentence in the picture:

"That's how the qualifications are calculated..."

Ye Hao pretended to approve and nodded, noncommittal in his heart.

Although he didn't know how to judge a person's cultivation qualifications, this fat Dao man was obviously lying.

In the same Sanhua realm, in Ye Hao's perception, the cultivation on the fat monk's body was like a firefly, but Jiang Qingxue was burning like a torch!

It's a stupid donkey here, it knows what to believe, let alone Ye Hao!

Although Ye Hao didn't believe it, Jiang Qingxue next to him did!

The more colors, the better the qualifications?

Isn't that the less color, the worse the qualification!

Jiang Qingxue's little face instantly turned pale.

As if suffering an indescribable blow, the whole person staggered back two steps, and finally fell to the ground.

Tears quickly gathered in his eyes.

Jiang Qingxue bit her lip tightly, trying not to let the tears fall.

Although she is small, she is precocious.

Ever since a year ago, when her brother wanted to teach her how to practice, Jiang Qingxue knew that it was very important!

She doesn't care if she can become an immortal, and she doesn't care if she can live forever.

But she cares about her brother Ye Hao!

That was the first time that Ye Hao's brother took the initiative to let her do something, and she didn't want to disappoint her brother!

But the reality often backfires.

A year, a whole year.

My brother helped her a total of 12 times, and she couldn't do it well!

She still can't do it!

But she tried her best, she really tried her best!

In the past year, she has secretly practiced I don't know how many times!

But the strange aura in her body didn't listen to her command.

It's not that you don't listen to the command, it's just...

It always disappears inexplicably, not inexplicably increases!

This made Jiang Qingxue very angry.

Especially every time Ye Hao passed on her skills, she still didn't change much.

Although Ye Hao comforted her every time and said that it was nothing, Jiang Qingxue felt more and more guilty in her heart!

So this time when I heard that an immortal was coming, Jiang Qingxue was really happy.

She has already begun to fantasize that when the immortal solves her problem, she and her brother will become an immortal and become a human being!

But who would have thought that the immortals would bring her such bad news!

She can't become an immortal!

Because her qualifications are too poor!

But compared to this, what overwhelmed her even more was that she was going to disappoint her brother!

Tears slipped down the sides of Jiang Qingxue's face.

She didn't know what to say anymore, and she didn't dare to look at Ye Hao's brother's face.

I'm afraid that there is a look of regret and regret on that face.

Jiang Qingxue bit her lip tightly, trying not to cry a little.

My brother has bad eyes.

It's hard enough to raise herself alone, and she can't make her brother sad anymore!

She knew that Ye Hao's ears were very sensitive, as long as her cry was heard by her brother, he...

"You stupid girl."

Just as Jiang Qingxue was trying not to make any sound, Ye Hao's warm voice slowly sounded.

"What are you crying about, didn't you hear that he was lying to you?"

"It's not you who has bad qualifications, it's him."

"My little Qingxue's qualifications are the best."

Hearing Ye Hao's words, Xiao Jiang Qingxue suddenly couldn't hold back any longer.

"Woo woo, brother!"

"Woo, I'm sorry, brother!"

"I'm sorry..."

Tears fell like rain.

The whole person hugged Ye Hao's leg and began to cry.

Looking at Xiao Qingxue's guilty appearance, Ye Hao leaned down.

first wiped the tears on Jiang Qingxue's face, and then combed the scattered hair on her head.

"Okay, okay, don't cry, watch my brother vent your anger."

As he spoke, Ye Hao slowly got up.

The temperament of the whole person changed instantly. Like an unsheathed sword, it becomes sharper!

Looking at the fat monk with an expressionless face, Ye Hao's voice was as cold as ten thousand years of ice.

"You made my sister cry!"

"You, you have to apologize to her!"