MTL - From the Power of Space To the Heavens-Chapter 120 night of death
Chapter 120 120. A Night of Punishment
May I say inconvenient?
Silently refuted a sentence in his heart, but due to the difference in identities between the two parties, Oscar could only explain vaguely:
"Eight-petal Immortal Orchid has mild medicinal properties and is easy to absorb; it has the effects of strengthening the body and nourishing the body."
explained.
But it's not much worse than no explanation.
Which Tiancaidibao plant does not have the effect of consolidating the foundation and cultivating the essence?
Not to mention, what about the details?
Smiled awkwardly and politely, Ning Fengzhi stopped the thought of inquiring about the source of this thing, his eyes flickered and he didn't know what he was thinking about.
Since the other party is unwilling to talk, he will not continue to ask.
This is the most basic polite question.
However, at this moment, since he saw the treasures in Oscar's hands, a bold idea suddenly appeared in Ning Fengzhi's mind:
Will there be a treasure of heaven, material and earth that can help them break through the restrictions of the martial soul?
You must know that no matter whether it is him, Ning Rongrong, or the past masters of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, they are all unable to make progress after reaching the seventy-ninth level because of their martial soul.
There is no doubt about the power of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower.
Unfortunately, in this world, there is no absolutely perfect martial soul; only relatively perfect martial soul.
but.
Since he has a relatively perfect martial soul, how could Ning Fengzhi not think about it, or imagine an "absolutely perfect" martial soul!
Restraining the bold thoughts in his mind, Ning Fengzhi calmly focused his attention on Yu Xiaogang's master and apprentice.
Eyes look at six directions, ears listen to all directions.
Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School's distraction technique is not just bragging.
Ning Fengzhi, who had already reached the exquisite heart of seven apertures, while thinking, paid attention to Yu Xiaogang's master and apprentice who was acting a little abnormally, it was really an easy thing to do!
Ning Fengzhi's attention is very subtle.
Yu Xiaogang and Tang San didn't realize it at all, they were still chatting in low voices at the side.
Tang San's complexion was ugly, and he was a little agitated emotionally.
Although he deliberately lowered his voice and found a relatively secluded place to talk to Yu Xiaogang, Yu Xiaogang's stubbornness still exceeded Tang San's expectation.
He thought it would be the same as last time.
But unexpectedly, Yu Xiaogang not only insisted on staying, but also persuaded him to temporarily let go of his grudges and follow this team to get the soul ring more smoothly.
And there is a certain possibility that he will be appreciated by Prince Tiandou.
It's just farting!
Whether it goes well or not, is it up to you?
Or can I have the final say?
One horse takes the lead, but ten thousand horses lose light; with Lu Yuan in front, why should Prince Tiandou recruit him, Lu Yuan's defeated general?
Even if solicited, he will not accept it!
He is Tang San, a disciple of the Tang Sect, not a substitute for anyone else!
Pursing his lips, Tang San didn't discuss this matter with Yu Xiaogang again.
“Teacher for one day, father for life”
He kept comforting himself with the words he said when he was apprenticed to the teacher, and tried hard to make himself understand Yu Xiaogang's good intentions.
It is impossible for a master to cheat an apprentice.
So, even if the result is bad, Master's heart is good.
In some things, the intention is more important than the result.
Therefore, he needs to understand the good intentions of his master Yu Xiaogang.
In an instant, Tang San seemed to have found a reason to convince himself, and his mood was much more stable; but unconsciously, there was a trace of resentment in Tang San's heart.
Perhaps, in his opinion.
Even though Yu Xiaogang's heart is good, but the way things went against his wishes after all, so, it can be seen that Yu Xiaogang didn't respect him!
Looking at Tang San's leaving back, Yu Xiaogang sighed slightly, making Liu Erlong, who came after him, feel guilty.
Liu Erlong felt that Yu Xiaogang might be dissatisfied with his mistakes, but because of face, it was not easy to criticize her, so he sighed.
But Yu Xiaogang didn't sigh because of Liu Erlong's mistake.
Instead, he felt ashamed of Tang San.
I have to say that old ideas will indeed be liked by some people.
At the very least, Yu Xiaogang thinks his disciple Tang San is very good.
Infer other things from one instance, endure humiliation, and respect teachers.
Even though there was a lot of confusion at the beginning, I finally understood his painstaking efforts.
But Yu Xiaogang and Tang San ignored it.
This world is moving forward all the time!
Holding old ideas, you can only be crushed by the wheels of the times, and finally buried in the mud.
Looking at Yu Xiaogang who was thinking about something and was a little lost in thought, Liu Erlong hesitated for a while, and finally said in a low voice:
"Xiao Gang. I didn't mean to"
Glancing at the plump woman beside him, a complex emotion flashed in Yu Xiaogang's eyes, he nodded, and then politely avoided.
Are you excited?
There are still.
But it’s not like he’s been tempted once or twice
Compared with women, the biggest advantage of men is their ability to maintain rationality.
Therefore, they often make some actions that make both parties feel cruel.
Extreme rationality is not advisable.
Extreme sensibility is also not advisable.
But after their sensibility is shattered, most people will go to extreme rationality.
It's like the current pope of Wuhundian—Bibi Dong.
Or like the unpredictable master now——Yu Xiaogang.
This night is a sleepless night.
This is true for Yu Xiaogang, Liu Erlong, and Flender; it is also true for Tang San who is sitting on the treetop with tears streaming down his face.
Looking at the small tent below, a killing intent flashed in Tang San's eyes.
but.
A breeze blew by, and the leaves drifted down with the wind, heading towards the small tent under the tree.
Then, right above the small tent, it stopped abruptly, as if hitting an invisible wall!
Taking a sip of water melancholy, Tang San's eyes were red.
He is very familiar with the following thing. He knew about it when he was six years old. When he was enrolled in Shrek, he was also taught a good lesson by this thing.
"Space!"
Tang San couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
Why is the other party's martial soul space, but his martial soul can only be that tiny blue silver grass?
Besides, why was such an outstanding spirit not recognized by the blind awakened member of the Spirit Hall?
Since not recognized
Then why can't you give him this person who is also a waste martial soul?
My God!
Tang San couldn't help cursing inwardly; an unconcealable jealousy flashed in his eyes.
However, soon, this trace of jealousy was transformed into pleasure.
So what if the talent is good?
What if the martial spirit is outstanding?
Your potential has been exhausted, and the future can only be crushed by me!
Everything about you will cease to exist!
Looking at the moonlight, Tang San's mood eased a lot.
Of course, heartache is inevitable.
Xiao Wu and that **** Lu Yuan live in the same tent, who knows if that **** Lu Yuan will become so beastly and do something nasty to Xiao Wu?
Taking a deep breath, Tang San made up his mind.
If that **** Lu Yuan dares to attack Xiao Wu, he will definitely try his best to protect Xiao Wu!
Even if she dies, she must die in front of Xiao Wu!
In the tent.
Lu Yuan turned over, not knowing at all that Tang San swore an oath on it again.
Xiao Wu hummed dissatisfied.
I slept soundly, but I was woken up again by this bad guy!
Hugging the little rabbit in her arms, Xiao Wu quickly calmed down and fell asleep in a daze; Lu Yuan also fell into a deep sleep again.
Those who have no ability are only qualified to bark
He is not in the mood to stew dog meat.
But if it really disturbs the people, he doesn't mind wasting some time and cooks for himself
(end of this chapter)