Chapter 142: The Source of the Disease

"Is this a divine cultivator, a pupil technique, or a teenager with at least a fourth-order divine thought?"

After a while, even Fan Wenhao himself didn't know how long it was, Fang Cai just glanced at Ye Zhiqiu, as if he had walked around the ghost gate, his whole body was soaked with sweat, and he looked at the mysterious purple-robed young man in front of him in horror.

Oh, my God!

What kind of evil are these two!

Fan Wenhao didn't doubt it at all, as long as the purple-robed young man in front of him moved, he could put himself in a state of no return in an instant.

How desperate it is to feel that mind is under control!

"Contemptible Fan Wenhao, I am willing to represent the Fan family and be a chess piece for the two!" At this moment, Fan Wenhao felt that the two veins of Ren Du in his whole body had been opened, and a smooth qi traveled around the meridians, and there was no longer a trace of hesitation.

With this method, Fan Wenhao finally believed that if they wanted to subvert Arakawai City, it would really be easy.

Just rushing at this strange and unpredictable divine cultivator, I'm afraid that even Tie Meihan, the city lord of Arashiri City, can't take a single gaze from him!

What's the big deal about being just a chess piece?

Sometimes, aren't all beings the pieces on the chessboard?

The one who holds the son is the one who really rules the heavens and the earth.

This kind of consciousness was realized by Fan Wenhao before he succeeded to the head of the Fan family, and even, sometimes if he has the qualifications to be a chess piece, it is also a good choice.

"Alright. If anything, we'll let you know. Now take away your son of shit. Today's events, presumably the head of the Fan family has his own measure, and the chess pieces will always get a little unexpected sweetness. If the Fan family disappoints us, don't blame us chess players for overturning the entire chessboard!"

In the end, Ye Zhiqiu glanced at Fan Wenhao deeply, and the meaning was already self-evident.

"Obey the order!

I saw Fan Wenhao bow down and clench his fists, and as soon as he bent over, he scooped Fan Jia's broken body to his shoulder, without dragging the mud and water, turned around and left quickly.

With a breath and a breath, Fan Wenhao's figure turned into a black dot, hidden by the eaves of the distant sky.

Fan Wenhao's expression was complicated, he grabbed Fan Jia's body with one hand, and sighed faintly, and he didn't know whether Fan Jia brought Fan Jia a chance to soar into the sky after poking this hornet's nest, or a disaster that overturned once?

After all, the Fan family is just a chess piece!

Chess pieces, isn't it useful to use, useless to discard!

Approaching Fan's house, Fan Wenhao's expression gradually became cold, he would bury it deep in his heart about the incident in Queqiao Tower, and before receiving the communication from the two mysterious teenagers, he didn't know anything, just ate a turtle.

This is the so-called square inch!

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After Fan Wenhao left, the Queqiao Building, which had been vacated by a large circle, was once again gathered by the crowd, and countless people sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, some rushed in from the backyard to see the results, some secretly watched from the opening of a crack in the door, and some strode directly from the outside.

However, the results they saw were no different, which was somewhat surprising.

The young man who killed the eldest young master of the Fan family was really safe, and he turned around leisurely and slowly returned to the sixth layer.

What does this mean?

It shows that Fan Wenhao is in his hands, and he doesn't take advantage of it at all!

Buzzing!

Suddenly, there was another upsurge of discussion in the crowd, and the name of "Ye someone" moved the Wild Hunting City!

The people in the Queqiao Building, everyone's faces were respectful, only because they suddenly discovered at this moment that there was a young god hidden in this narrow building, which even Fan Wenhao couldn't provoke!

Moreover, this person is also the flower messenger of Anrusu.

Then, the name of An Ruosu was also spread by hundreds of people, such as the fox spirit who is rumored to have cultivated for thousands of years, or the signboard of Queqiao Tower, which has the appearance of bringing disaster to the country and the people......

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"Fourth-Order Divine Thoughts, I didn't expect you to hide quite deeply!" Returning to An Ruosu's room, Su Xian chuckled.

"Hey, how can you not be fully prepared when you come out to mix, low-key and low-key, carving insect skills, why worry about it! This doesn't look at your cowhide blowing so big, don't show your hand for fear that you will blow it up!"

At this moment, Ye Zhiqiu waved his hand, obviously very embarrassed, but he wanted to pretend to be worthless.

And An Ruosu didn't know what was going on in the outside world at all, and just now she was anxiously worried that Su Xian would suffer after Fan Wenhao came to the door, and now she found that she was too worried.

"Okay, don't stay in Sister Ruosu's room. It's not good for Sister Ruosu's reputation to spread out. You are not ashamed, I am still ashamed!" With that, Ye Zhiqiu grabbed Su Xian's shoulders again, dragged him out, and said, "Come on! I occupied a room next to Sister Ruosu, although it was a little smaller, but I forced the two of us to live together. ”

"Living together?"

"Hey, what kind of tone are you, I'm easy, it's not easy to find a room in this area where every inch of land is valuable, okay! You're not happy, you think I'm happy......"

As the two of them went out, the sound became farther and farther away, fainter and fainter, until An Ruosu couldn't hear it at all.

The turmoil seemed to have subsided, but An Ruosu's heart was still beating wildly, her cheeks were a little hot, and the figure in her mind couldn't go away like this.

Even if he restrained himself from meditating and not thinking wildly, An Ruosu was not a cultivator, and he couldn't control his thoughts many times, plus Ye Zhiqiu had brought Su Xian's two lives in a few words before, which made An Ruosu's heart even more chaotic, and the spring water rippled.

What happened in just a few hours was enough for An Ruosu to digest for a long time.

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Squeak –

Syllable!

As the creaking wooden door was closed, Su Xian's eyes were again a clean and simple room, with two beds on the left and right in the room, and the rest of the furnishings were in the same style as An Ruosu's room, and there was a kind of fragrance wafting in the air.

The demon power is like a tide, and the formation is vertical and horizontal!

Su Xian just glanced at it lightly, and his heart couldn't help twitching slightly, in this seemingly ordinary room, there were actually two third-order formations, qi gathering arrays and soundproof arrays.

Regardless of Su Xian's surprise, the two sat down at the table, Ye Zhiqiu rarely showed a solemn face, his tone was like being pressed by a boulder, it seemed heavy, and he only heard him get straight to the point: "Now I'll talk to you about An Ruosu!"

"Huh?"

Su Xian was about to raise a glass for a drink, but after hearing the sound, his arm stiffened, his lowered black eyes raised slightly, and he stared at Ye Zhiqiu for a while before slowly putting down the teacup.

This gesture seems to mean to listen to the ears.

"Don't blame me for making up my own minds. In the two periods of life that the Year Beast saw, An Ruosu's existence was the most crucial factor in your cultivation path. She alone turned your entire life upside down. I dare not look down on her. And the root of it is just because she can't cultivate, a mortal, helpless. Therefore, before you came, I specially tested her cultivation talent with the most common means on the mainland. And that's what I'm going to tell you. ”

Gradually, Ye Zhiqiu puffed up his chest and sat upright, staring at Su Xian deeply, fearlessly looking at Su Xian's plain eyes.

At this time, Su Xian's dark eyes narrowed slightly, and he chose to remain silent.

Silence is a substitute for telling.

Everything has a chance coincidence, but the result is like the inevitability of fate.

Su Xian is not afraid of fate, and he will not deliberately avoid fate, what should come will always come, whether it is a disaster or a relationship, and the same is true for An Ruosu.

Some people may be destined to enter life, whether it is prosperous or lonely, she will appear, as agreed in the previous life, death and life.

But in those two lives, Su Xian took two completely different paths, and the most fundamental reason was that An Ruosu could not cultivate, so Su Xian either stayed with her in the mountains and forests for a lifetime, or temporarily left her to break out of his own world.

With it, it's more like a burden, I'm afraid even An Ruosu doesn't want to be a drag oil bottle.

I was worried about hurting the Sanskrit line, and I was afraid that I would not fall into the city when I entered the mountain.

The world is safe and perfect, and it lives up to its promise.

As for the so-called cultivation talent, Su Xian, as a cultivator, understands it even more thoroughly.

On the ancient continent, there were hundreds of schools of thought contending for the path of cultivation, with demons, martial arts, and gods as the main cultivators, and generally speaking, testing the cultivation talent was to test whether it was possible for someone to embark on one of the three cultivation paths.

However, such a comprehensive test only exists in those ancient and powerful powers, and for the poor people, at most it is just to measure the talent of demon cultivation.

There is no shortage of cloth-clothed people in this world, and most of those people have no talent for demon cultivation.

Cultivators divide the lack of demon cultivation talent into three possibilities: one is that the physical fitness is weak and cannot carry the most primitive demon qi, the second is that the talent is low, and the body is empty, but it is unable to absorb the demon qi into the body, and the third is that there is a loss of life and cannot condense the demon palace.

Su Xian was familiar with the rich and strange methods of the Tianji Academy, known as the best in the mainland, and Ye Zhiqiu, as one of the ten holy sons of the Tianji Academy, his means of testing his talent almost represented the entire Tianji Academy's judgment on a person's qualifications, which was undoubtedly more convincing and malleable.

Of course, if even the Heavenly Machine Academy sentenced An Ruosu's cultivation path to death, then on this continent, the possibility of making An Ruosu cultivate is really slim.

"Let's talk about it. Su Xian's voice said that he couldn't hear any strange emotions, after all, although he and An Ruosu were not strangers now, they were far from the point where they were in those two lives.

In the third period of life, Su Xian never wanted to let others or other things control, everything is still unknown, you can do whatever you want, walk out with your heart, and you can't guess the ending of life, that is also the wonderful meaning of life.

Ye Zhiqiu nodded, and said everything he knew without any reservation: "The Heavenly Machine Academy can be said to be the place with the most means of testing cultivation talent on the Ancient Continent today. I tested ten cultivation paths for An Ruosu, such as demons, martial arts, gods, pills, arrays, weapons, and blood, without exception, none of them could be cultivated, and it was no wonder that in the two lives that the year beast saw, there was no way for her to embark on the path of cultivation. ”

"Why?" Although it was expected, Su Xian couldn't help frowning.

"At the beginning of cultivation, the demon cultivator demon qi, after meeting the three conditions that are widely spread on the mainland, anyone with a little divine thought can cultivate; martial cultivation is the next step after not being able to cultivate the demon path, and those with a little physical fitness can cultivate; blood cultivation essence blood, even a little bit of blood path talent can also rise from the micro end. In addition to these three realms, many of the rest of the cultivation avenues were basically inseparable from divine thoughts. ”

"And the source of An Ruosu's illness is in the Divine Thoughts! She has the most loose and weak Divine Thoughts I have ever seen, even if she meets the three initial conditions of demon cultivation, but she can't condense the seeds of divine thoughts, and she can't become a demon cultivator at all. And refining the body...... Actually, it's okay, but after all, it's a girl's family, and our concepts are almost the same, which is why I think you didn't choose to make her a martial artist. Blood Dao, she has no talent. ”

"To sum up, unless her terrifyingly weak divine thoughts are strengthened, otherwise, there is no point in wanting to cultivate. ”

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