Chapter 1111: Di Qianzong's Birthday Banquet (8) (2)
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Peerless Pill God
- Lu Li
- 699 characters
- 2021-01-29 04:53:44
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"Oh?" The old man in gray robe was a little surprised. He took a deep look at Qin Sheng, his face tightened instantly, and the turbid eyes suddenly became sharp.
The old man in the gray robe is a warrior in the state of Shenfu. He is very old. He followed Di Qianzong when he was 300 years old. Now he is 500 or 600 years old. He suffered a lot when he was young. Dark injuries, although there is Di Qianzong's refining elixir, but elixir is not a panacea, after all, his spirit was not badly injured.
It is because of the perennial battle that these dark injuries have fallen, resulting in his weak health now! !!
However, when the old man in the gray robe looked at Qin Sheng, he felt that Qin Sheng was absolutely ordinary, with sharp eyes and horrible power, that was the sense of deep pressure on the soul.
what does this mean?
It means that the young man in front of the old man in gray robes looks younger than 20 years old, and his spirit level is even higher than himself! !!
Thinking of this, the old man in the gray robe instantly set off a stormy sea, and his face was full of shock.
The old man in the gray robe, he had lighted up two soul stars in the heyday, but then because the soul was polluted, the soul power continued to decline, and finally there was only one soul star that would go out at any time!
In other words, the young man in front of his eyes, at least, lights up two or even more soul stars!
"Judging from the fluctuations of the young people's strength, they can at best reach the sky, and have not even passed through a heavy storm of thunder and thunder." The old man in the gray robe was startled, "So young, so high in the realm of spirits, I don't know if it is Which power bitch! "
"Well, the 300-year-old banquet of the lord, feasted the powerful men of the 36 dynasties of the Wasteland, and some even sent some younger generations to the banquet!" The old man in gray robe suddenly thought of something terrible.
"I don't know who you are?" The old man in the gray robe asked daringly.
Qin Sheng's face was indifferent, with anger in his eyes, but he didn't really vent his anger on the old man in gray robe, and said, "Those who attend the meeting!"
"Oh!"
Suddenly, Qin Sheng threw out a bronzing invitation.
The old man in the gray robe took the invitation and confirmed again and again that it was not forged.
"My lord, I don't think this product looks like a person attending the meeting. In all likelihood, this invitation is forged!"
Waking up to guard the scar, he said with gritted teeth.
"Ok?"
"boom!"
The old man in the gray robe stepped on the dog's eyes to see the low scar guard's face. With a click, the scar guard's face was cracked, and the sharp bones were pierced, showing the strength of it. Nope!
This is also the result of the mercy of the old man in the gray robe. Otherwise, with the strength of the old man in the gray robe, he can crush his head with one foot!
"I've seen my son, I don't know where you are from?" The old man in gray robes sweated and bowed in an instant.
Di Qianzong is a senior alchemist, with too many followers, some are martial art seekers, and some are alchemy counterparts.
Suddenly, the old man in gray robe thought that all warriors who can practice alchemy have a higher spirit level.
"He is not a young alchemist, is he?"
The old man in gray robe couldn't help secretly saying that if the young man in front of him was really a young alchemist, then he would be in great trouble.
"Can't we go to a banquet with invitations? We need to check three generations?"
Qin Sheng asked indifferently.
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