Chapter 256: Speak up

Chapter 256
Li Zhengde drew the sword from his arm and handed it to the old man with a smile, but his smile was somewhat reluctant.
The reason was that the old man was the head of an eight-liu sect, and his cultivation base was not low. When the old man's sword flew out of control and stuck in his arm, he didn't even have room to react.
The old man apologized. Li Zhengde is a wise man. He wouldn't be forgiving. On the contrary, he smiled and said generously.
When Wuji saw this scene, he laughed, laughing so much that it was a stumbling block.
He repeatedly praised Xiao Xuanxi's mouth as being open, and he said what he said was very effective.
Wu Ji Zi just treated it as a coincidence and didn't take it to heart.
But Long Moshen, who was holding his son, flashed deep thought in his eyes.
The reason why the Qinglong Shrine has been standing for a million years is not only because of its profound background.
Talented supernatural powers are also one of them.
The purer the blood of the offspring, the more likely it is to awaken the gifted supernatural powers.
For example, his own gifted supernatural power is the Promise Divine Eye, which can not only see through the falsehood, but also display peerless supernatural powers.
And he is also the only heir who has awakened his talented supernatural powers since the Azure Dragon Shrine for three thousand years.
It now seems that his son may have awakened a talented supernatural power that is even greater than him-speak out and follow the law.
The words are eloquent.
The higher the cultivation base, the stronger the supernatural powers.
For a young boy like his son, ten sentences can be effective, even if his talent is very powerful.
"We Xixi are really good, come on, say one more thing!"
Wu Jizi teased Xiao Xuanxi cheerfully.
Xiao Xuanxi smiled and said, "Unlucky for him!"
But this time there was no response from Li Zhengde.
Originally, Wujizi was just to amuse Xiao Xuanxi, so naturally there was nothing to lose. He had already seen Li Zhengde unlucky, and he was in a good mood.
Xiao Xuanxi said in a puzzled way: "Xixix said last time that he let his father be my father, and he really became his father the next day. Why is that uncle not unlucky now?"
Long Mo is full of black lines: boy, I am your father, not the father you called!
Squeezing the fleshy little face of his son, someone thought to himself, his own woman is still comfortable to hug, this little is really skinny.
At this time, ten big arenas have been arranged in the field, and the top ten disciples drawn by lottery have already stood on the arena.
"This junior is so beautiful!"
"God, I saw the fairy descending from the earth!"
"Junior Sister looks so delicate and tender, she is actually the first ringleader, so pitiful! Everyone is so pitiful!"
When Mu Wushuang stood on the stage, many disciples underneath said with bright eyes.
She has a straight back, her head held high and her chest is tall, and the hem of the moon white skirt is windless and she has a graceful figure.
Just standing there can attract countless people's eyes and fall on her involuntarily.
What's more, she has a beautiful appearance, such as a pearl faint, beautiful jade shining, cold and lazy between the eyebrows, and phoenix eyes are like hooks, and she is intriguing. It is true that this appearance is only because there is in the sky. In her life, it will never be possible to see a woman with such an outstanding appearance.
But most of the people had known the name Wushuang from the Jiuliu Sect Grand Competition the day before yesterday.
After all, Wushuang is a character who bravely rushed to the eighteenth floor of the Buddha Tower and made the bell of the Buddha statue ring!
The last person to ring the bell of the Buddha was Yun Chuanxing, the current head of the Guangming Divine Sect. He was an amazing and brilliant figure in the last era! It is very likely that Wushuang will be the next Yunchuan trip!
Don't think she is just a woman, maybe the method is very powerful, that is absolutely not to be underestimated.
Those who say pity and cherish jade may doubt life.
"Quiet, everyone picks up their drawn lot. The ones with the last number are all standing under the number one ring and waiting for the game in order. The others with the number zero are waiting for the game under the number ten ring. Please line up all the disciples immediately."
Elder Changdong said solemnly.
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone quickly arranged the team according to the lottery in hand.
More than 60 people lined up under Mu Wushuang's ring. She glanced down and found that most of the cultivation bases were in the late spiritual master stage, and a few others were in the spiritual king stage.
And she herself, the cultivation base of the late spiritual master stage.
In the past three years or so, her cultivation has been slow, because she was injured too badly before and did not fully recover until not long ago, which means that she has delayed her cultivation for nearly three years.
But she did not resent anything, because in the past three years, she had a lovely son.
In the stands, Wujizi was very anxious and nervous. His disciple was only at the spiritual master level, but there were people at the spiritual king level underneath. The disciples might be difficult to win against them, but he was even more worried. Wushuang will get hurt.
However, seeing his disciple stand upright like loose and with great momentum, he still breathed a sigh of relief.
Look at the person who smoked number two next to my apprentice. His whole body was shaking, and he was sweating. Hey, he was scared to pee! With such a bad mental quality, why are you still playing?
Wuji shook his head again and again.
"Sister Wushuang, can you give me some pills?"
The man who took the number two turned his head and said with a nervous look on Tong Mu Wushuang.
He actually wanted to ask her if she had any medicine to relieve tension, but when he asked, he found out that he was wrong.
Mu Wushuang glanced at him and found that his cultivation was in the late stage of the spiritual master stage, and most of the people under his ring were in the spiritual master stage.
So she hooked the corner of her mouth, took out a small pill and gave it to him.
"Send it to you, wait until your spiritual power is exhausted."
Liang Le quickly picked up the pill and said gratefully to her: "Thank you, Junior Sister, I will give you Lingshi after the game is over."
No matter what kind of medicine it is, if Junior Wushuang can give it to him, he is very happy, and it seems that after a few words with Junior Wushuang, he is not as nervous as before.
"Lingshi is not needed anymore, it's your advertising fee."
"What advertising fee?" Liang Le looked curious.
Mu Wushuang smiled softly at him, "Brother, the game is about to begin."
"Oh oh oh!"
Liang Le quickly lost the thought of asking, and became nervous again, sweating on his head more and more.
"Boom!"
With a sound of drums, the game officially announced the start.
On Mu Wushuang's No. 1 ring, a tall man with a big waist and big waist jumped up. He hugged his fist:
"I am the jackdaw family Niu Guangqi, Junior Sister Wushuang, I will not pity Xiangxiyu, and be merciful. If you are afraid, give up and save me from hurting you."
Mu Wushuang smiled and nodded: "Senior Niu does not need to be merciful even if he takes the shot."
After hearing her words, Niu Qiguang knew that she would not admit defeat, and he was the honor of the sect, so naturally it was impossible for him to be merciful, so he said "offend" and lifted his hand and swung the hammer at her!
The sledgehammer brought a gust of wind, and the air rustled!