Chapter 485 Is There Anyone in Your Family Who Is Impatient with Life?
Chapter 484 Is your family impatient?
"Does there any impatient transcendental cultivator in your family who lives?"
Xia Wuyou, the contemporary sect leader of Nanli Jianzhai, looked strange and a little unbelievable at this moment, and then glanced at the person who spoke but felt relieved.
If you dare to run into other people's sects like this, it seems that there is only one person in the world of cultivators who dare to be so timid.
Especially when Han Yu spoke, he looked serious and didn't look like he was joking.
This made Xia Wuyou feel a headache. If someone else asked this in person, Big Ear Melon Seed would have gone up long ago.
Do you want to listen to what you are talking about?
Just like this, it is not unfair to you if you are here to ruin the situation.
Han Yu was actually quite helpless when he saw the other party's changing face. After running out of Xinhai Stone City, he also went around to find out. Nanli Jianzhai was not in the East China Sea area, so he simply came to visit him and asked for your help. .
Xia Wuyou actually didn't welcome him very much, because the disciples' villa had just been repaired for a while, and Han Yu's reputation was really bad in the Nine Sects.
It has nothing to do with character, just his bad intentions of causing trouble to others, whoever touches them will suffer.
It is said that before the Piaomiao Sect tried to overcome the tribulation, the catastrophe thunder spread because this guy lay beside him, the Shenji Academy was destroyed, and the great elders of the other eight families were almost wiped out.
Afterwards, the great elder of Piaomiao Sect even compensated himself to the Supervision Department.
It's simply evil!
"Rumors should not be trusted."
Han Yu suddenly spoke.
Xia Wuyou's face suddenly became extremely surprised, "Can you know what I'm thinking?"
"have no idea."
Han Yu shook his head with a dark face. Naturally, he didn't have that much ability. As for why he could guess, it was just because the guy in front of him almost wrote his disgust on his face.
Xia Wuyou coughed twice awkwardly and changed the topic.
"I heard from my uncle, you have taken the step beyond the transcendence realm. Can I see it?"
He took sword as his ultimate in his life. The way of sword is the way of courage and diligence, but he has been trapped in the realm of transcendence, as if he is in a cage and is still unable to escape.
"This guy is extremely sword-driven. Maybe it would be easier to sit on the divine platform than the great elder of Piaomiao Sect. Otherwise, if you show off your skills, it would be considered a good relationship if you can inspire him."
The spirit of the weapon suddenly laughed and said.
This is a casual thing, not just showing off your skills.
When Han Yu heard this, he immediately released the domain of the fire magic power, and a mile of land was filled with a sea of fire.
Xia Wuyou's face changed. This power was not something he could resist, and even parrying was a luxury.
Then, the newly rebuilt disciples' courtyard was roasted the moment it appeared in the field.
"I've seen it, hurry up and collect it."
He shouted repeatedly, and the cold sweat continued on his forehead.
Even if Han Yu quickly stopped the other party, the passing field finally made the huge villa with bamboo house extremely dark.
The fairy spirit is gone, and the freshness and elegance are invisible. I guess the disciples of Nanli Jianzhai will be companionship with the small dark room all day long without renovating it.
Xia Wuyou's face was extremely dark. It was indeed a disaster. He made you show off his skills, but he didn't let you ignite the house!
This disciple suffered another disaster in a few days. If he had known, he would not talk too much. Wouldn't he just send someone away?
"Or, if you have something to say, I won't leave you for dinner after you finish your work."
Xia Wuyou smiled bitterly and spoke.
"Well, I'm not kidding. Are there any impatient transcendent cultivators here who live here?"
Han Yu said as he took out the fetal defecation pill.
Fetal Pill: After taking the medicine, the person who takes it will fall off a swagger body with his own foundation. The qualification depends on his own foundation. The new body will randomly carry a kind of innate magical power, which is limited to the transcendence and above. Side effects: New body is born, old body dies.
Xia Wuyou's expression changed after hearing the effect of the elixir, especially in combination with the "impatient living" that Han Yu repeatedly emphasized in his mouth, and he looked at the corners of his mouth twitching.
How uneasy you have to be willing to eat this thing!
He actually wanted to ask Han Yu if he had mistakenly refined the poison pill and made this ghost thing come out.
As a poison pill, this pill is magical. The minimum threshold for taking medicine requires transcendence. Wouldn’t it be possible to kill poison even if you start from transcendence?
What is the thing that is born? This is the useless purpose, right?
Alas, it's not right!
Xia Wuyou's expression suddenly became solemn again, and the life bred with herself as the foundation.
If a new life is based on his original foundation after being subdued, wouldn’t it be possible to reach this state easily in the future? Especially with the blessing of the original foundation, it is possible to break through the realm of transcendence.
You can also obtain a kind of innate magical power for nothing!
Or, if a stronger monk subdues, how terrible the qualifications of a new life are!
For a sect, what can be more important than inheritance, especially having a terrifying talent and endless potential is enough to prosper a sect.
"Or, I'll take this medicine first. If there are any elders in the sect that can't be sustained one day, I'll use it."
Xia Wuyou thought beautifully. When will the sect seniors die soon and then get to eat, they can still make a profit of a future sect pillar in sect for nothing.
Han Yu immediately said with a dark face, "You are thinking too much, this medicine will expire in six days."
It's like this again, it's expired a few days.
Xia Wuyou secretly complained, who would say that a good person who makes pills would have expired pills?
If that was the case, then this pill was still a poison pill.
"Then you can throw away this pill. If there is no time limit, everyone in the Nine Sects, including me, is willing to pay a price to get this pill."
"If it is within six days, as far as I know, those who meet the threshold in the Nine Sects can actually survive."
Han Yu's expression fell, and that was the end of the cow.
If there is no one in the huge Central Continent who can take the pill, he will have to go back to the Endless Sea again.
"Do you think you can find someone who is impatient to live on the fifth floor?"
Han Yu did not give up and set his sights on Quan Xiaotong.
Xia Wuyou, however, had a strange look on his face, and he counted his fingers in front of him, "Quan Xiaotong of the Supervisory Department, the cannon of the Guarding Department, the owners of the remaining floors, and Ling Wuce, who do you want to kill?"
No mistakes, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one!
This...
Are there only a few people on the fifth floor?
Han Yu laughed dryly, "Forget it, I won't bother them."
"So you're bothering me?"
Xia Wuyou couldn't help but widen his eyes when he heard this.
Han Yu felt that he had let the cat out of the bag and retreated in an instant, and hurriedly left Nanli Jianzhai in disgrace.
...
Ji Maodan was going crazy, Liu Zongyuan really moved into his garrison that was less than half built.
Logically speaking, this familiarity, coupled with an extremely easy-to-get-along style of conversation, and the fact that the other party had no other requirements except waiting for Han Yu, shouldn't make him nervous.
But Ji Maodan was really terrified. Apart from other things, he couldn't stand Liu Zongyuan's quirks!
"How many lotuses did Han Yu give you?"
Liu Zongyuan turned around and asked eagerly.
How could Ji Maodan respond? Tell him that Han Yu didn't give him lotuses at all, but all of them were produced from his mouth?
"I won't take yours. Do you know what a spiritual treasure is?"
Liu Zongyuan narrowed his eyes with a hint of aftertaste and licked his lips subconsciously.
How could a cultivator who didn't even have a magic weapon know about a spiritual treasure?
Liu Zongyuan briefly explained and took out a vine.
"Is this a spiritual treasure?"
Jimaodan's heart couldn't help but pounding, and he shouted with a flushed face.
"Do you think I'm a fool?"
Liu Zongyuan rolled his eyes at him. I just want to eat some of your lotus, but you want a spiritual treasure from me?
"This is a growing magic weapon. If you find a spiritual vein and plant it for a thousand or eight hundred years, it can almost become a spiritual treasure."
Although it's not a spiritual treasure, it's at least a little bit of a thought. Liu Zongyuan felt that the little guy in front of him who had never seen the world might not be able to resist it.
Just spitting a little saliva, you can get a magic weapon, and it's the kind that can grow into a spiritual treasure.
What the hell is this? Do it.
"Then I will give you at most three per meal before Han Yu arrives."
Ji Maodan generously gave his price, this is because he has a change of heart, afraid that the other party's saliva will be bad.
The surprise in Liu Zongyuan's eyes flashed, "It's yours."
Until he took the vine from the other party's hand, Ji Maodan still couldn't believe it, it was really a deal.
Saliva for magic weapon!
Who in the whole cultivator world can be more evil than me!
Liu Zongyuan was also very proud. The stupid natives of Zhongzhou didn't know the treasure. This kind of healing white lotus can be called a magic medicine. The white lotus he ate had a reaction on the spot.
That means that there may be hidden injuries in his body that he has not discovered. How can a mere magic weapon be more important than his body.
Just checking the hidden injury, this white lotus is of great value.
Using a magic weapon to eat such a divine object is simply a blood profit.
The two couldn't help but smile at each other.
A mere magic weapon, hum!
Just saliva, huh!