Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Looking at Li Yao like crazy, he tore all his muscles over and over again. Sun Biao's eyes were a little tranced and his thoughts flew more than a decade ago, into long-lasting memories.

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

Until the lower right corner of the screen came a gentle ringing, slightly vibrating wrist, the old man did not return to God, swallowed spit, moistened some dry voice, shrunk into a corner that Li Yao could not see, and turned on the real-time conversation function of the spiritual crane message.

Clear your figure, chill, and appear in the center of the screen.

“Old Sun, you've already taken the boy away, thank you so much this time!” Sijiaxue thanked him very sincerely.

Sun Biaohao smiled. "Xiaoxue, you've come through your father to beg me for this old man. What else can I say? But what exactly is your relationship with this kid, and why are you helping him? ”

Shijiaxue frowned slightly, seemed very reluctant to engage with Li Yao, seriously explained: “Old Sun, I have nothing to do with this little rogue, but asked him to repair an old crystal brain left by Grandma the other day, because this was the only thing that made him and Herrian's mad dog have a problem. After all, this matter started with me, of course I can't let him get bitten by Herrian's mad dog, otherwise who dares to deal with me in the future? ”

Sun Biao's eyebrows shouted and gave a dramatic expression: “Is that it? It can't be Snow. You're into this guy, right? ”

“How could he?” Shijia snowflake laughed.

Sun Biao stunned. "It's impossible to even have such an excellent product. Xiaoxue, your eyes are really not too high! ”

Shi Jia Xue smiled shallow and turned the subject off. One year old and a few random conversations. Sun Biao cut off the correspondence and raised his head again, but listened to Li Yao shrieking and growling:

“Group seven, go! ”

“Could this monster actually be wearing a 'give up' and complete 10 squats?” Sun Biao was surprised that his scalp was itchy. He thought while scratching his scalp. A moment later, he found a name in the address book and sent a spiritual crane message.

Soon, a virtual spiritual crane slowly flew from the lower right corner of the light screen, wings spread, illusion into a clear three-dimensional figure, the demonic knife Penghai.

He lay comfortably in a large bathtub with a large fruit tray floating in front of him, bathing comfortably.

Penghai laughed: "Old man, I was just about to meet you for dinner at night, and I was wondering if there were any ‘monster' students who had graduated from the last few years of our second high school? ”

“Monster class? There are no particularly good seedlings in recent years, they are common, I need to think about them! Hey, let's not talk about this, let's talk about explosive news —— remember that" give up "I made for you more than a decade ago?” Sun Biao rubbed his hand and tried to scare Peng Hai.

The facial muscles of the demon knife Penghai twitched for a moment, recalling a terrible past, biting and cutting his teeth: “Of course I remember, you old man, you have made such a poisonous treasure. It is truly a magnificent scum that once had the title of 'Reality Reaper'! ”

Sun Biao smiled and was very proud of the nickname. I couldn't wait to say: "After you graduated, I left this dress in the corner and never cared for it, but today a student put it on! ”

“What?”

The demon knife Penghai was really scared, his expression became crying, “Dead old man, your play is too heavy, how can you wear this kind of thing casually, it will torture people to a mental breakdown! ”

Sun Biao was somewhat embarrassed and muttered: “At first, I was just looking at the kid too arrogant. I wanted to give him a horse down. My heart said to let him taste it. In a minute or two, why don't you cry for his mother and take it off? Who knew this kid had the taste of medulla, he wouldn't take it off if he wore it, and he made seven groups in one breath... No, it was eight groups of 300 kg squats! ”

Penghai, the Demon Knife, was surprised: “What kind of training genius is there in Red Skull II? Why didn't I find out? Aren't you a senior, a senior? ”

Sun Biao stretched out a finger and shook gently: “No, he's not practicing genius. ”

“Not practicing genius?” Penghai frowned.

Sun Biao closed his eyes and said very seriously: “When I refined" give up ", you were only 14 years old, but the development of spiritual roots has reached 100%, able to initially communicate the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, bring spiritual energy into the body, strong body, strong spirit, can carry the test of" give up "! ”

He took a pause, took a deep breath, seemed to still not believe everything he saw, Sun Biao continued, “And this kid is 18 years old this year, Ling Root development up to 60%, is also a complete flesh and mortal, he used the flesh and flesh body and monster level of coarse nerves to fight 'give up' in hard life! A man like you is a rare practicing genius in a hundred years, and he is, to say the least, a complete monster! ”

The demon knife Penghai Momentum, I didn't expect Enshi to rate this boy so highly, he also came to be interested: “Old man, send a video to see? ”

“No problem, by the way, I have a surveillance image of him just fighting, and I'll send it to you together. Although it's a grade of child fighting in strength, that kind of combat awareness and use of the environment, haha, to say something that makes you angry, seems more suitable than you to inherit my ‘real-world scum' clothes!” Sun Biao sent a dirty smile and sent the last few videos.

“How can I be angry? I am walking in the realm of cultivation. I never dare to admit that I am a descendant disciple of the 'cultivation realm scum'. Otherwise, I fear that there will be a large group of righteous people out there in minutes to kill the demons and destroy them. For the sake of cultivating the realm, there are people who can inherit your garment, I can't ask for it! ”

Penghai smiled hip-hop, received the video and opened it with a careless look.

Look, he sat up straight, his expression became more and more surprised and his eyes flashed with joy.

“How's it going? I don't have much of an impression of what kind of monster graduate you're looking for. Anyway, this is the only little monster that's stunned me in the last few years! Would you like to come over and talk to this little guy for a second?” Sun Biao laughed.

“No, talk to him first. I'll talk to him later. We'll talk all night." ”The demon knife Penghai smiled and said," The smile is evil to the extreme.