Chapter 394: Seven
"Strange, aren't they together?" Ma Xiaoming felt a little strange. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
When he came here, he saw a strong man in black press his finger print, and then he was led away by an immortal who fell from the sky.
The weirdo who helped the strong man in black saw that he had succeeded, but he didn't come forward to try it right up. However, the middle-aged Taoist priest who interfered with the strong man in black breathed a sigh of relief, but he felt that the murderous aura of the other party was not fake.
One less competitor!
Now there are still four places, the middle-aged Taoist priest secretly cheered himself up, there is still a chance, there is still a chance, when I recover for a while, I can continue to try, and when I wait until the next time, I will definitely succeed.
A white shadow flashed in the corner of his eye, and he saw a young man dressed in white with an ordinary face crossing him towards Bangwen, and he immediately felt a tightness in his heart.
However, immediately after that, I relaxed.
In his senses, this white-clothed young man was not a high cultivator, much weaker than him.
"Young man, go back and practice for two more years, this is not the place you should come......" The middle-aged Taoist priest still interjected, and painstakingly transmitted the message to the young man in white, "...... And the spirit grass behind you, be careful that it is destroyed by the formation. ”
It's just that the young man in white didn't look back, he still walked forward, and in the flower pot on his back, a small grass swayed in the wind.
The middle-aged Taoist priest felt a little distressed, a good spiritual grass was ruined by the other party.
But what happened next made his eyes widen.
What did he see?
Step by step, the young man in white walked towards the list of words, albeit slowly, but firmly, and the speed of progress was no different from the beginning, as if, as if he was just spreading slowly.
This is unscientific! The middle-aged Taoist priest suddenly felt unacceptable, the one-zhang-sized circular formation formed by the golden list could not stop the pace of the white-clothed young man in the slightest.
That's why, the grass is still swinging its leaves as it was at the beginning.
Soon, the middle-aged Taoist priest's brain was not enough, what did he see?
The young man in white actually took off the flower pot on his back, and then brought the flower pot close to the gold list.
The "spirit grass" in the pot swung the leaves and lightly touched the gold list.
The middle-aged Taoist priest suddenly felt that he really wanted to become that little grass! It turned out that it was not a spirit grass, and the middle-aged Taoist priest was not a fool after practicing until now, and he immediately knew that the grass in the flower pot was very likely to be a monster.
When the grass demon touched the gold list, the middle-aged Taoist priest vaguely saw the words "Ma Xiaocao" flash in the blank space of the list, and then he couldn't see it clearly.
The young man in white carried the flower pot behind him again, and then stretched out a finger and pressed it on the top of the list, and the words "Ma Xiaoming" were printed on the blank space of the gold list.
There are only two places left! The middle-aged Taoist priest was so sad that he was about to vomit blood, and after a while, the two places were gone, and one of the places was snatched away by a small grass!
The remaining blank space in the list is only enough to show two names!
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"Brother, why do you want to go to Heaven to cultivate?" The grass swayed its leaves, and the red fruit swayed left and right.
"Well, my brother wants to practice and become stronger!" Ma Xiaoming lightly touched the leaf with his right index finger, and the grass suddenly swayed even more.
"That's right, then I'm going to go to heaven with my brother to practice. Xiaocao's crisp voice was full of determination.
"Why is that?" Ma Xiaoming smiled, "Xiaocao is also good like this. ”
"I want to cultivate and become a human!" the grass shook its two leaves violently, and then the red fruit shook very violently, as if it was about to fall.
"Why do you want to cultivate and become a human?" Ma Xiaoming felt strange that he had not instilled in Xiaocao some saying that human form was conducive to cultivation.
"So that I can be with my brother all the time!" Xiaocao said as a matter of course, "Monkey and monkey are together, Xiaocao is with other grass, and people are together." ”
"So Xiaocao wants to become a human and be with her brother forever. Xiaocao's tone revealed determination.
"Then why doesn't Xiaocao want to be with Xiaocao?" Ma Xiaoming teased.
"Because...... Because ...... "the leaves of the grass stopped shaking, and the fruit became redder, and it seemed a little embarrassed," ...... The other grasses can't speak......"
"Xiaocao likes to talk......" It turned out that was the case, Ma Xiaoming laughed.
"Then the elder brother will take Xiaocao to the heavenly court to practice, and the aura in the heavenly court is sufficient, and Xiaocao can practice very quickly, and he will soon become a human. Ma Xiaoming painted a very beautiful picture for Xiaocao.
"Well, my brother is the best. The crisp voice of the grass sounded again.
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Proud to come to the seaside.
As soon as the time came for the gold list to be hung, there were immortals who came to pick it up.
"It's the seven of you?" An immortal with a weapon and armor looked at Ma Xiaoming and the others, although it was an inquiring sentence, but it was an affirmative tone.
In the end, there were only eight people on the gold list, and the eighth person was the middle-aged Taoist priest.
"I am a heavenly soldier under the command of the Wide-eyed Heavenly King of Nantianmen, and I am here to test you and others this time. Well, okay, without further ado, complete the tasks on the scroll, and you can follow me to heaven. The immortal took out seven scrolls and distributed them to everyone one by one.
Xiaocao's scroll Ma Xiaoming helped it take it, and the heavenly soldiers frowned when they saw this scene, but they didn't say anything.
"Wait a minute, what about the man named Sun Wukong?" the middle-aged Taoist priest didn't know what he remembered, "Why didn't he come?"
"He's been taken to heaven. The immortal soldier was a little impatient, "Do you have any questions?" Hurry up and complete the task after asking, remember, there are only three days, and after three days, I will wait for you here, and I will not wait." ”
"Wait a minute, Lord Heavenly Soldier, why doesn't that person named Sun Wukong have to be tested?" the middle-aged Taoist priest was a little unconvinced and asked.
He is the eighth and the last on the list, and now he still has to complete the task, but "Monkey King" went directly to the sky, which makes him feel very unfair.
The immortal soldier squinted at him and said mockingly: "He is the first one on the list, not to mention for the time being, just relying on Heavenly Court to do things, do you need to teach how to do it?"
"Don't dare, don't dare!" The middle-aged Taoist priest was suddenly bluffed.
"Honestly go and complete the task, remember, three days, no wait!" The figure of the immortal soldier changed for a while, and suddenly disappeared.
"What's the big deal, the realm is just a little bit higher than mine......" The middle-aged Taoist priest saw that the heavenly soldiers had left, and immediately complained again.
It's just that other people are a little farther away from him when they see this, this kind of person is respectful in front of him, and everyone will be careful of people who say bad things behind their backs. (To be continued.) )