Feng Wu and the others rolled their eyes, almost laughing, looking at Chen Er's appearance of a philistine, they really wanted to go up and beat him.
They promised that if Yichen Daxian would agree to give him the beads, they would be willing to be a cow and a horse for Chen Er, but unfortunately he didn't have this life.
"Of course!"
Yichen Daxian nodded and said.
"Poof!"
Everyone almost spewed out a mouthful of old blood, who would have expected that Yichen Daxian would be so open-minded and responsive.
"Uh......"
Chen Yu was stunned on the ground, looking stunned, obviously even he didn't expect it, but he quickly adjusted his mood, took out the warmest and kindest smile, and said excitedly, "Really?
You are really willing to give me the beads. ” "Really, really your uncle, are you stupid, or am I stupid, tease you, want beads, you can, equivalent exchange, if you take out something about the same value as the beads, I can look at something, naturally the beads are yours, do you understand."
Yichen Daxian said bitterly, just like a grandfather speaking to his grandson.
If a dust immortal really lived for tens of thousands of years, let alone being the grandfather of everyone present, even if he was the grandfather of anyone......
It's enough, it's not that a dust immortal takes advantage of them, but they take advantage of a dust immortal, and hundreds of grandfathers have already killed them like crazy.
"I know, hehe......"
Chen Yu heard it, without any color, just asked with a fluke just now, and was not serious.
"I'll just say it."
Feng Wu breathed a sigh of relief, even if he didn't know the goods, he knew the value of this thing, not to mention, a dust immortal.
"Senior sister, I'm a little scared, that Dust Immortal is too powerful, if he wants to be unfavorable to us, we don't have the ability to resist at all."
Feng Shu pulled Feng Wu's sleeve and said with a worried expression.
"Don't worry, didn't you say it just now, it won't hurt us, as long as we don't do anything excessive, rest assured."
Feng Wu said comforting words, not only to Feng Shu, but also to herself.
Even the legendary god, without any resistance, was defeated by a dust immortal, although he did not die, but the pool of blood and scum on the ground, absolutely can not be faked, it can only be said that the empty is not dead, but has lost his body, which is considered death in the ordinary sense.
Although the inner god has fallen, whether you are the inner immortal has risen infinitely, becoming so dazzling that it is out of reach.
Feng Wu gritted her teeth, very unwilling, and finally became the first person of the younger generation of the Feng clan, however, she found that she was still so far away from being the real first.
And the difference is not only now, the future is also doomed, the immortal refining soul, refining is the basic of people, the method of cultivation for the Tenglong Continent is completely different, the martial cultivators of the Tenglong Continent, cultivating Yuan Force, polishing the body, and finally borrowing the power of Yuan Qi to make themselves stronger, if you throw away the Yuan Force, it is just the strength of the body, but it is just a pure martial artist, a brute bull.
Feng Wu sighed, maybe in the eyes of the immortals, the martial cultivators of their Tenglong Continent were just like a group of barbarians, a group of beasts that had not been civilized.
"No, I'm different, I'm not the same, I didn't get a book of soul cultivation exercises on that stone table, but the content is too obscure to understand all for the time being, and when I go back, as long as I cultivate according to the above content, wouldn't I be able to become an immortal, skip the inexplicable gods and supernatural powers, and directly become an immortal."
Thinking of this, Feng Wu suddenly became excited, although she didn't know if the secret book of cultivating the soul was left by a dust immortal, but since the other party didn't mention it, she wouldn't say it on purpose.
In case the other party wants to take it back, it will be troublesome.
After all, it is normal for a dust immortal to stay in a stone cave for tens of thousands of years, and it is normal for some problems to have some problems in memory, and he has probably forgotten this soul cultivation exercise a long time ago.
"What are you happy about, look at how excited you are."
Chen Yu walked up to Feng Wu and shouted a few words to her, but there was no response, and waved his hand in front of her a few times, but there was still no reaction, just an excited look.
What will make the senior sister of the Feng clan who is high up in the sky excited like this, it must be a good thing, a great thing.
Feng Shu didn't stop it, and he was ready to watch the joke for a long time, and he didn't have to think about it to know that this was the ploy of the senior sister, who deliberately brought Chen Er over, and used this as an excuse to clean up Chen Er.
Born in the Feng Clan, I have seen a lot of this kind of thing, even the five-year-old girl of the Feng Clan knows how to use this method to deal with the people she hates, not to mention, Feng Wu is already a handful of years, of course she knows this well.
"Feng Wu, Dancing Devil, Xiao Wuwu, wake up quickly, what are you thinking, say it and let me hear it, don't worry, I won't tell outsiders."
Chen Yu asked with a smile on his face.
"I'm ......"
Feng Wu's eyes regained clarity, and when he opened it, he saw Chen Er's dirty face swaying in front of him, and without saying a word, he punched Chen Er in the jaw and knocked him out.
"Alas!"
Chen Yu didn't complain of pain, didn't complain of pain, and when he flew in the sky, he also put on a side lying posture, and sighed by the way.
Bang!
Chen Yu's body slammed steadily to the ground, but he didn't scream, the reason was simple, compared to the pain of hunger, this kind of frequent collision was nothing to him.
"Hehe, it's really happy!"
Hu Yan couldn't look at it for a long time, and was ready to make a move, who thought that the dancing fairy still knew him so well, and helped him teach this unruly boy a lesson.
Thinking of him Huyan, admiring the dancing fairy for more than ten years, he has not had close contact with the dancing fairy, this kid dares to be so close to the dancing fairy, it is simply impatient.
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"Feng Wu, what were you thinking just now, with a smirk on your face, you must not have thought of a good thing, right, at least it is definitely not a good thing for me."
Chen Yu patted his clothes, stood up, looked at Feng Wu, and asked.
"What's the matter with you, is this punch too light, since that's the case......"
"No need, this punch is very heavy, it's too in place, I'm just slapping a swollen face and being fat, in fact, it hurts deep into the bone marrow, you look at the bitter look on this face, isn't it."
Chen Yu showed a bitter gourd face and stuck out his tongue, like a zombie.
"It's disgusting, get out of the way, people like you, hitting you is dirty my hands."
Feng Wu hurriedly turned his head and said with a look of disgust.
"It's like how clean your hands are."
Chen Yu clasped his nose and said vaguely.
"What do you say?
I didn't hear it, be louder.
Feng Wu gritted her teeth and roared.
"I didn't say anything, I just hummed."
Chen Yu is free and easy, and he has already broken the jar.