Chapter 1175: God Class Sheep

In the ‘Star Villa’, the corners of the old Lolita’s mouth slowly rose.
　　 After a while.
　　 "Ancestor, are you looking for me?"
　　 Mu Linsen's trembling voice came out from outside.
"come in."
　　Old Lolita said.
　　 Mu Linsen showed ecstasy on his face.
　　 He limped in and walked in quickly, with a blue nose and a swollen face, as if he had just suffered a brutal beating. He knelt on the ground for the first time and bowed his head to the ancestor of the family.
　　Old Lolita waved her hand.
　　【Wood Spirit Heart】, drifting slowly to the front of Mu Linsen.
　　 "Do you know why [Wood Spirit Heart] is so precious and rare?"
　　 she asked.
　　 Mu Linsen was taken aback, and quickly said: "Because only the tree of green wood can bear [Wood Spirit Heart], and among the trees, mountains and flowers of our clan, the number of trees of green wood is scarce, and the process of flowering and bearing fruit is long..."
　　 These are all compulsory courses for the senior family members of the Aoki God System.
　　Mulinsen certainly does not know.
　　 "Wrong."
　　 The ancestor slowly shook his head, sat on the raised wooden steps with Erlang's legs tilted, and said, "That's all lies to deceive children."
　　 Mu Linsen stayed for a while.
　　The ancestor continued slowly: "[Wood Spirit Heart] is actually the heart of our pseudo-god, not the fruit that grows from the tree."
　　 Mu Linsen's expression changes complicatedly.
　　 was surprised first, then shocked.
　　 finally raised his head suddenly, a pair of black pandas burst into unbelievable eyes, as if trying to tell if the ancestor was joking with him.
　　Old Lolita shook Erlang's legs and said, "I know why the Aoki God System, who is not good at fighting, can become one of the seven main protoss of the God Realm?"
Without waiting for Mulinsen's answer, she gave the answer directly, saying: "Because the strong of my clan live long, hehe, among the non-Protoss creatures in the entire God Realm, the average life span of the strong of my clan is other Three to five times the race, longevity allows us to explore higher realms of power. Therefore, the number of false gods born in our clan is six or seven times that of other gods, even the Great Desolate God Group, the ruler of the gods. In this respect, we can’t compare with us. Many other Tianjiaos died and we are still alive. Although we are not good at fighting, we are large in number and good at group fights, so we are the strongest."
　　 Mu Linsen pressed the horror in his heart and listened carefully.
　　 He was a little excited.
　　Because of these secrets, people who have been approved by the ancestors must be qualified to know.
　　 I really am a genius.
　　 He comforted himself so. Just listen to the ancestors continuing: "But no matter how long your life is, there will eventually be a day of exhaustion. If you don’t become a god, it will be a death after all. Just like many plants, even if they can survive the cold winter and live thirty or forty autumn, it will be difficult after all. Escape to death, and before withering, it will bear the fruit containing the power of the last life inheritance. When every pseudo-god of the Aoki Protoss begins to age, the heart gradually condenses and alienates, and finally turns into the [Wood Spirit Heart]. A small green heart is the source of life for the strong pseudo-god of our clan, and contains the life essence of a pseudo-god’s lifelong practice. So, can it be rare or precious?"
　　Mulinsen's brain seeds buzzed.
　　 Every time a [Wood Spirit Heart] appears on the market, it means that a pseudo-god-level powerhouse of the Aoki Protoss lost his heart and died of aging.
　　 He looked at the green [Wood Spirit Heart] floating in front of him, suddenly understood something, and said in amazement: "Ancestor, you..."
　　 "Yes, this [Wood Spirit Heart] is my heart."
　　 The old Lolita was shaking Erlang's legs lightly, as if she was talking about something that has nothing to do with her, and said indifferently: "I've gotten through to the end, the heart is alienated...I'm going to die."
　　 Mu Linsen was stunned, and immediately his heart was enveloped by a deep sorrow.
　　 He rubbed the black eye sockets, and said emotionally: "Old ancestor, what is left for you, please tell me, great grandson, I must..."
Snapped.
　　 Old Lolita flicked her green double ponytails, jumped up and gave Mulinsen a brain collapse.
　　 "I'm just dying, not necessarily dying."
She cursed and said: "This [Wood Spirit Heart] will stay on your body from now on. Before winning the Sword Xiaoyao Contest, it will be yours. Realize the power and energy in it, and absorb as much as it can absorb. How much, wait until the dust settles in the God's Choice contest, you can give this [Wood Spirit Heart] to Jian Xiaoyao."
After 　　 finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and pressed it lightly.
　　[Wood Spirit Heart] floating in the air, a masterpiece of green awn, from real to virtual, instantly shot into Mu Linsen's body, turning into a second heart, driving Mu Linsen's self-heart, and began to adjust its beating rhythm.
　　 then the green light converges.
　　 No abnormality.
　　 Mu Linsen only felt a mysterious and mysterious feeling, covering his whole body.
　　 The world became clear in his eyes.
　　 "The ancestor, you..."
　　 Mulinsen subconsciously wanted to return it.
　　 Losing his heart, wouldn’t the ancestors be bound to die?
　　 "I want you to manage."
　　 Double ponytail old Lolita glared: "Go away."
　　 Mu Linsen wanted to say something, so he was sent directly out of the tree hole by a ray of green light.
　　 At the moment he left, there was a terrible change in the double ponytail old Lolita.
Her original facial skin was like green porcelain, which quickly dried up and cracked like orange peels exposed to the sun. Her green double ponytail hair was also dull and withered like vines beaten by frost. The skin on her hands and feet was rapidly aging and condensed, like a desert. Populus euphratica that has been petrified for thousands of years...
　　 She slowly closed her eyes, and the breath of life in her whole body collapsed infinitely.
　　 In the end, the whole person became a lifeless wooden pier.
　　Only the last bit of green turned into two buds, protruding slowly from her head.
　　 That is the last hope.
　　……
　　……
　　 Leaving the trees, mountains and flowers of the Aoki Protoss, Lin Beichen went to visit another race among the seven main races of the God Realm non-stop.
　　The Lord of Flames.
　　In the realm of earth fire and magma, Lin Beichen saw the God Panyang who was known as one of the three great masters of the ‘Lord of Fire’ Protoss.
Because in the previous meeting, God Lord Guo refused Lin Beichen’s request to get another [Immortal King] armor suit, but promised to invite the Great God of the Flame Lord God Clan to create a class sheep for Lin Beichen. Build a weapon that suits you best.
　　The weapon created by the god-maker has the lowest rank and is also a sub-artifact.
　　 Lin Beichen is looking forward to this.
　　 If it hadn't been for Mu Linsen to take him temporarily to Shushanhuahai, Lin Beichen would have already been here.
　　 After a briefing, the sacred sheep appeared.
　　 Low head, messy long hair, wearing a smoky black skirt-like ‘overall’, a black red double-belly wine gourd hung on the red belt, and a beard...
　　 This is the Gods Class Sheep?
　　 Lin Beichen has a feeling of deja vu.
　　 Isn’t this the ‘Old Chess’ at the Baiyun City Sword Conference?
　　 looks too alike too.
　　 "Give me something."
　　Shenling Sheep stretched out its dirty palms with thick joints and full of calluses.
　　 His voice seemed to be the bellows of a stove, and when he opened his mouth, he seemed to have flames coming out of his throat.
　　 Lin Beichen hesitated, and took out the big silver sword, the passion of fire, and some other minerals that he had snatched from Yunyingshen.
　　 Banyang stared at the big silver sword, his eyes gradually brightened.
　　 "Something very interesting."
　　 He grinned at the corner of his mouth, showing joy.
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Once again, I have classes, classes, classes in Hangzhou... to receive education from the Party.