Chapter 135: He Still Publishes a Book?

What to repay was put aside in advance, how to talk and talk and was led away from the topic by Baili Xiao.

Momoori asked clearly: "Childe, where is the dust bead now?"

Baili Xiao was not in a hurry, took out the fan on his waist, and then said leisurely: "You add the one I gave you now, there are a total of four pure dust beads, right?"

Momoori nodded slightly, "Yes." ”

But how could Baili Xiao know how many pure dust beads she had on her body, Momoori's heart suddenly lifted.

Baili Xiao sat at the table, his right hand fanned leisurely, the broken hair falling from his ears was blown up, and he half-squinted with narrow phoenix eyes, looking lazy and evil.

He said, "Last night, there were two groups of people who came to snatch the pure dust beads, what do you think of those people?"

Momoori recalled yesterday's scene, those people said cruel words and looked fierce, but they were just empty gimmicks and had no real strength. It's okay to bluff small children.

Momoori said, "They are just ordinary people, and there is nothing unusual about them. ”

Baili Xiao raised his lips and said: "Yes, you can also say that they are ordinary, but they are still different from normal people." ”

Momoori said, "Childe, I don't understand. ”

"Like your Spirit Fox clan, if you practice spells, you can practice up to the Ninefold Realm. After cultivating to the Ninefold Realm, you have to rely on time to improve, and you can basically improve by one weight every 100,000 years. Of course, this is just an ordinary person, but a spirit fox with an extremely high talent like your father, who has been cultivating for more than 100,000 years, can directly reach the ninefold realm to the thirteenfold realm. Baili Xiao said with a smile, showing his appreciation for the disorder.

"How do you know so much about my father?" Momoori looked at Baili Xiao incredulously, she didn't know how many realms her father's spells had reached, she only knew that his father was very powerful, at least among the people she knew, no one was his father's opponent.

Momoori looked at Baili Xiao as if she was inquiring, how could he, a wealthy businessman, know so much about her father.

She was suspicious and asked, "Childe, how do you know so much?"

Baili Xiao closed the fan and patted his jaw gently, with an elegant smile on Jun's face, "Because, I like to read, and there is a golden house in the book." ”

"Is it possible that there is also a writing about my father's cultivation in this book?"

Baili Xiao replied with great certainty: "Yes!"

"And the author, who is he?" Momori asked.

"Old man Xuanji. ”

!!!!

Momoori was so surprised that her eyes were about to pop out, "Old man Xuanji, he still publishes a book?"

"Taotao, look at you, are you so surprised? There is nothing that he can't calculate for the old man of Shenbu Xuanji, and there is nothing he can't do with writing books. ”

For some reason, Momoori always has a feeling that Baili Xiao is teasing her, Baili Xiao is powerful, and it is only wealth in the world, even if he is rich, it is impossible to use money to buy something made up by the mysterious old man.

Momoori said: "Childe, don't make fun of Momoori, the old man Xuanji is haunted, and he is now a god, Childe, you are a mortal, don't get me wrong, I mean, as a mortal, it is not so easy to see the old man Xuanji." ”

Baili Xiao said unashamedly: "Then do you know what the old man of Xuanji was in the beginning?"