40,000 Years of Cultivation

Chapter 32: He is a monster!

Seeing Li Yao mad, tearing all the muscles in his body time and time again, Sun Biao's eyes were a little tranced, his thoughts flew more than ten years ago, and he fell into long-lasting memories.

Deep in his pupils, Li Yao's stubborn figure seemed to gradually overlap with another tall figure, turning into one body.

It wasn't until a soft call came from the lower right corner of the light curtain, and the wrist shook slightly, that the old man came back to his senses, swallowed his saliva, moistened his somewhat dry throat, shrank into a corner that Li Yao couldn't see, and opened Linghe. Real-time dialogue function of transferring books.

A clear and beautiful figure, mixed with a hint of chill, appeared in the center of the light curtain.

"Lao Sun, you have already taken that kid away. Thank you so much this time!" Si Jiaxue thanked very sincerely.

Sun Biao smiled and said, "Little Xue girl, you have come to me through your father, this old man, what else can I say? But what is the relationship between you and this kid, and why do you want to help him?"

Si Jiaxue frowned slightly, seemingly reluctant to get involved with Li Yao, and seriously explained: "Old Sun, I have nothing to do with this little rascal, but I asked him to repair an old-fashioned crystal left by grandma the other day. Brain, it was because of this incident that he had a conflict with the mad dog of Hellenlie. In the final analysis, this matter was caused by me. Of course I can’t let him be bitten by the mad dog of Hellenlie, otherwise, who will still be bitten by him in the future. Dare to associate with me?"

Sun Biao raised his eyebrows and put on a playful expression: "It's that simple? It's not Xiaoxue girl, do you like this kid?"

"He? How could it be!" Si Jiaxue laughed blankly.

Sun Biao was taken aback, and said, "Even this kind of best product is impossible, Xiaoxue girl, your vision is really not so high!"

Si Jiaxue smiled lightly, turned the subject away, and chatted casually between the old and the young. When Sun Biao cut off the communication and looked up again, he heard Li Yao roar hoarsely:

"The seventh group, start!"

"Is this monster really able to wear'give up' and complete ten sets of squats?" Sun Biao was so surprised that his scalp was a little itchy. He scratched his scalp while thinking. After a while, he found a name in the address book and sent it out. A book about Linghe.

Soon, a virtual crane flew slowly from the lower right corner of the light curtain, spreading its wings, and transformed into a clear three-dimensional figure, which was the demon sword Peng Hai.

He lay comfortably in a large bathtub with a large fruit plate floating in front of him, taking a bath very comfortably.

Peng Hai smiled and said: "Old man, I am going to have dinner with you in the evening. By the way, do you know if you have any ‘monster-level’ students graduated from Chixiao No. 2 Middle School in the past few years?"

"Monster level? In recent years, there have been no particularly good seedlings. They are all ordinary. I have to think about it! Hey, let’s put this aside, let me tell you some explosive news first-do you remember a dozen? The'give up' that I specially refined for you a year ago?" Sun Biao rubbed his hands, trying to startle Peng Hai.

Demon Sword Peng Hai’s facial muscles twitched, recalling an unbearable past, gritted his teeth and said: “Of course, you, a dead old man, actually refined such a vicious magic weapon. You really deserve the title of'scum in the realm of cultivation'. The best scum!"

Sun Biao smiled "hehe" and was very proud of this nickname. He couldn't wait to say: "After you graduated, I have been throwing this dress in the corner. I have never taken care of it, but a student put it on today! "

"what?"

The demon knife Peng Hai was really frightened, and his expression became dumbfounded, "Bad old man, your playfulness is too heavy, how can this kind of thing be worn casually, it will torture people to a mental breakdown!"

Sun Biao was a little embarrassed, and muttered: "At first, I just saw that kid was too arrogant, and wanted to give him a bit of prestige. I wanted to let him have a taste. After a minute or two, he won't cry for his father and mother, and take it off obediently? Who knows that this kid knows the taste of the marrow, he would not take it off when he put it on, and he did seven sets of...no, eight sets of 300kg squats!"

Demon Sword Peng Hai was surprised: "There is such a cultivating genius in Chixiao No.2 Middle School? Why didn't I find it? Isn't it a high school student, but a high school sophomore?"

Sun Biao stretched out a finger and shook it gently: "No, he is not a cultivation genius."

"Not a cultivation genius?" Peng Hai frowned.

Sun Biao squinted his eyes and said very seriously: "Thinking that when I refined'give up' back then, although you were only fourteen years old, your spiritual root development has reached 100%. Introduced into the body, strong physique, and strong soul can survive the tests of'giving up'!"

After a pause, he took a deep breath. It seems that he still can’t believe what he saw. Sun Biao continued, “And this kid is 18 years old this year, and his spiritual root development is at most 60%. A mortal body, he uses flesh and blood and a monster-level nerve to fight against'giving up'! You are a cultivating genius that has been rare in a century, and he can only be said to be thorough. -Monster!"

The demon knife Peng Hai was moved. Unexpectedly, his teacher had such a high evaluation of this kid, and he was also interested: "Old man, send a video and take a look?"

"No problem, by the way, here I have a monitoring screen of his fight just now, and I will send it to you to see it together. Although in terms of strength, it is the level of children fighting, but the kind of combat awareness and use of the environment. Haha, to say something that makes you angry, it seems that you are more suitable than you to inherit the mantle of my'scum in the realm of comprehension'!" Sun Biao made a wretched smile while sending the past few videos.

"How can I be angry? I am now walking in the realm of cultivation, and I have never dared to admit that I am a direct disciple of the scum of the realm of cultivation. Otherwise, I am afraid that a large group of righteous people will come out every minute to kill demons and eliminate demons for the realm of cultivation. Eliminate harm, someone can inherit your mantle, I can’t ask for it!"

Peng Hai smiled, received the video, and opened it casually.

Looking at it, he sat up straight, his expression became more and more surprised, and a flash of joy flashed under his eyes.

"How about it? Not bad? What monster-level graduate are you looking for? I don't have much impression. Anyway, in the past few years, there is only one little monster that has made me stunned! Are you interested in coming over? , Have a few words with this little guy?" Sun Biao smiled.

"No, you'll talk first, and I'll talk to him in the night of Bingzhuye later, and talk all night!" The demon knife Peng Hai said with a smile, his smile was extremely evil.

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