Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Looking at Li Yao as crazy as crazy, once and again tearing all the muscles under his body, Sun Hao's eyes are awkward, and his thoughts flew more than a decade ago, and fell into long-term memories.

Deep in the pupil, Li Yao’s stubborn figure seems to gradually overlap with another tall figure and become one.

Until the light curtain was heard in the lower right corner of the light curtain, the wrist was slightly shaken, and the old man returned to the gods, swallowed his mouth, moistened some dry scorpions, shrunk into the corner that Li Yao could not see, opened the Linghe The real-time dialogue function of the book.

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

"Sun Lao, you have taken the kid away, this time thank you very much!" Si Jiaxue thanked very sincerely.

Sun Hao smiled and said: "Small snow hoes, you are asking me for this old man through you, what else can I say? But what is the relationship between you and this kid, why should you help him?"

Si Jiaxue slightly frowned, seems very reluctant to tie up with Li Yao, seriously explained: "Sun Lao, I have nothing to do with this little rogue, but only a few days ago asked him to repair a vintage crystal left by his grandmother. The brain, because of this incident, made him and Helian Li’s mad dog a contradiction. After all, this matter started with me. Of course, I can’t let him be bitten by the mad dog of Helian Lie. Otherwise, who will return in the future? Dare to come with me?"

Sun Yan’s eyebrows raised a sly expression: “It’s that simple? It’s not a small snow hoe. You look at this kid?”

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

Sun Yiyi stunned and said: "Even the best of these things is impossible, Xiaoxuetou, your eyes are really not high!"

Si Jiaxue smiled lightly, opened the topic, and talked a little while chatting. When Sun Hao cut off the communication and looked up again, he listened to Li Yao’s screaming and screaming:

"The seventh group, start!"

"This monster, can you really wear the 'abandon', complete the ten groups of squats?" Sun Hao was surprised that the scalp was itchy, thinking while scratching the scalp, after a moment, find a name in the address book, issued A crane and a book.

Soon, a virtual Linghe slowly flew from the lower right corner of the light curtain, and the wings opened, turning into a clear three-dimensional figure, which is the knives Peng Hai.

He lay comfortably in a large bathtub, floating in front of a large fruit bowl, and bathed very comfortably.

Peng Hai smiled and said: "Old man, I am going to find you to eat together at night, and inquire about the person by the way - do you know if we have graduated in recent years, have you graduated from any ‘monster-level’ students?”

"Monster level? There have been no particularly good seedlings in recent years. They are all ordinary. I have to think about it! Hey, let’s put it aside and let me talk about an explosive news first. I still remember ten. A few years ago, the piece that I specially made for you to 'give up'?" Sun Hao started, trying to scare Peng Hai.

The facial muscles of Peng Hai’s facial muscles twitched, recalling a period of unbearable memories, and gnashing his teeth: “Of course, remember that you, the old man, actually refines such a poisonous magic weapon. It’s true that there was a title of “repairing the real world”. The best scum!"

Sun Hao smiled and said that he 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 managed it, but today a student put it on! ”

"what?"

The knives Peng Hai was really scared, and the expression became dumbfounded. "Death old man, your play is too heavy. How can such a thing be worn casually? It will torture people to a mental breakdown!"

Sun Hao was a little embarrassed and muttered: "In the beginning, I just watched that the kid was too arrogant. I wanted to give him a horse. I said that he would taste it. After a minute or two, he was not crying and shouting. Who knows that this kid is aware of the taste of the marrow, he will not take it off when he put it on, and he has done seven groups in one breath... No, it is eight groups of three hundred kilograms deep!"

The knives Peng Hai was surprised: "Is there such a cultivation genius in Akasaka II? Why didn't I find out? Is it not a high school student, is it a high school student?"

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

"Not a cultivation genius?" Peng Hai frowned.

Sun Yan raised his eyes and said very seriously: "When I was refining, I was only 14 years old, but the development of Linggen has reached 100%. I can communicate with the spirit of the world and the spirit. Introduced into the body, strong body and strong soul, in order to survive the test of 'abandon'!"

After a meal, I took a deep breath and seemed to be afraid to see everything. Sun Hao continued. "And this kid is 18 years old this year, and the roots are up to 60%. It is still completely thorough. In the flesh, he uses the **** flesh and the monster's coarse nerves to fight against 'abandon' in hard life! You are a kind of cultivation genius that is rare in a hundred years, and he can only say that it is downright. - Monsters!"

The demon knife Peng Hai moved, did not expect the teacher to evaluate this kid so high, he also came to interest: "Old man, send a video to see?"

"No problem, yes, I have a monitor screen that he just played, and sent it to you to see, although in terms of strength, it is the number of children fighting, but the kind of combat consciousness and the use of the environment. Haha, if you say that you are angry, it seems to be more suitable for you to inherit the slogan of 'repairing the real world'!" Sun Hao sent a few short videos while sending a few short videos.

"How can I be angry? I am now walking in the realm of cultivation. I never dare to admit that I am a pro-disciple of the 'repair of the real world'. Otherwise, I am afraid that there will be a large group of justice people out of the demon in the minute. Detoxification, someone can inherit your clothes, I can't ask for it!"

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

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

"How, isn't it good? You are looking for a monster-level graduate. I don't have much impression. Anyway, in the past few years, the little monster that can make me stunned, there is only one! I am not interested in coming over. Let's talk to this little guy?" Sun Xiao smiled.

"No, you talk first, I will talk to him later in the candlelight night, and talk about it all night!" Peng Hai said with a smile, the smile is evil to the extreme.