Chapter 422: Surabaya Pier
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The Mad Cultivator
- 王小蛮
- 1366 characters
- 2021-02-26 10:03:59
422 Surabaya Pier
Some restless Bai Jie'er received the voice. Although she was uneasy, she thought that Ye Kong would take good care of her son, which was only a little comfort. She couldn't help her. She had to take care of the medicine garden orchard and wait for them to come back.
Bai Jieer was sitting in a daze at the medicine garden, and saw the little girl running in. After a year of getting along, she and the little girl also had a good relationship. She also liked this beautiful cute little girl. Girl, even moved the idea of letting Doudou do daughter-in-law.
However, thinking of her father's ancestor, and her son is still the most inferior root, she buried her thoughts in her heart and did not dare to say.
Watching the little girl come, Bai Jieer yelled, "You dead girl, you haven't been here for three days, so that I was so worried, I was worried that my son would find you didn't come."
"Huh! He's a jealous little devil, it's abominable to dedicate a dedication and a bonus for a while!" Duoduo scolded the little devil, and said, "Actually, I'm not coming. I'm not afraid he would ask me for a gold sculpture ... In fact, the golden eagle is not a good thing, but it has been with me for a long time, and I can't bear it. "
Bai Jieer laughed, "Just rest assured, he went out to practice, he will not return in a few months."
Huo Duo hummed, "It's better to die outside and never come back!"
Bai Jieer smiled bitterly, it was childish, you cursed my man to die outside in front of me. Is this too much?
Duodoo noticed Bai Jie's embarrassing expression, and was a little embarrassed. She explained at the moment, "Sister Bai, I have no other meaning, I just don't want him to come back and bully you."
"Oh, huh." Bai Jieer flushed. How did the little girl know about Li Xianshi and me? But I wish he bullied me every day.
The more they talked, the more embarrassing they were. Hurrying to change the topic and said, "Sister Bai, I'll teach you the magic of Lingtian."
Bai Jieer smiled bitterly, "I'm a mortal, I don't even have a spiritual root. How can I learn spells?"
Duoduo laughed, "Relax, this is a spell that every mortal can learn."
Bai Jie'er was startled, "Is there a spell that mortals can use?"
Bai Jie'er held her hand with a smile, "Sister Bai, you don't know about it. I heard that there is a place where everyone can practice."
At night, the moon doesn't know where to do bad things. The sky is like a black curtain. Countless starlights are like the eye of a needle that penetrates the curtain, making people want to explore the secret behind the curtain.
Ye Kong took Chen Baixuan (the ancestor of Huang Quan, generally referred to as Chen Baixuan in the future) to the Surabaya Pier in Wuguo.
Surabaya Wharf is not in Surabaya City, but it is not far away. Compared with Surabaya City with its dark lights at this moment, Surabaya Wharf is full of enthusiasm at this moment.
The porters are busy, throwing huge sacks into the cargo hold. This can be seen whether the practice of Lingwu is different. Those who have trained Lingwu can carry three bags at a time without any effort. A bag of Lingwu has been difficult.
Ye Kong believes that if Anguo and Wu State go to war, absolutely the Wu State will have the upper hand, not to mention the others. It means that there are so many spiritual martial arts practitioners in Wu State, the logistics supply is faster than Anguo.
Of course, this is also his wild thoughts. There is no possibility of war in An Guowu State, and the middle mountain range is a natural barrier.
Ye Kong had changed his clothes, and Yun Fuzong's disciple, with five golden clouds, was so eye-catching everywhere, so Ye Kong changed into a blue gown and walked slowly with twelve-year-old Chen Baixuan The lights are brilliant.
Huang Quan's ancestors have swallowed Chen Baixuan's soul. As soon as he accepted the boy's thoughts, Huang Quan's ancestors couldn't help but lament that this twelve-year-old child is even more vicious than himself!
This kid not only hated Ye Kong, but even his mother and everyone around him hated it. According to his ideas, first kill Master, then kill his mother, and finally all the women of Master. It's simply poisonous like a viper.
As soon as Huang Quan's ancestors said, Ye Kong was even more guilty. If he kept the kid alive, not only himself, but even Baier would also suffer.
But what made Huang Quan's ancestors depressed is that Chen Baixuan has not yet developed, and a small thing looks like a weak little finger, which makes the ancestor very unhappy.
"Don't hold me, do you really think I'm twelve years old?" Chen Baixuan glared at someone and shook off someone's hand.
"Hey, shall we pretend to be a little bit better? Without pulling you, do others know that I am your father?" Someone proudly took advantage.
Chen Baixuan had nothing to say. After standing and rolling his eyes for a long time, he handed his little hand to Ye Kong, humming in his mouth, "Smelly boy! You're ruthless! However, I will never recognize you as a father, if you My old friend knew that I had lost all my old face! "
Ye Kong thought about it. With his ancestor's temperament, if he wanted to take advantage of him, he would definitely not agree, and he was a bit lacking in morality.
"That's it. If you meet a monk, you are my apprentice. Anyway, now that you are practicing the Five Elements Ascension Sutra, you also learned from me, and you are not a loss to be my apprentice; if you meet a secular person ~ EbookFREE.me ~ How are you, my brother? "
Although it was still a bit deficient, Huang Quan's ancestors agreed to it. Although it was a bit deficient, it was not too much, and Ye Kong was 18 years old. Now he is 12 years old, but he is a bit like a brother.
"Okay, my ancestor, I will lose a little." Chen Baixuan nodded a little head, and then said, "Master, please give me some magic weapon, your jade sword is really bad ... oh, not old I want to say you, I want to ... "
"Stop!" Ye Kong quickly stopped the old boy from recalling the old days of bravery. He would have heard cocoons in the South Capital City. In fact, Ye Kong had already thought about it and said, "That jade bowl was eaten by the golden-winged ants, and it will not be good for you, but Qiu Qianguang's golden light beads and three-point flying sword can give you, according to your present As far as mana is concerned, it is probably difficult to manipulate a Chinese-grade defense weapon and a top-grade flying sword. Others will talk about it later. "
Chen Baixuan thinks it's not bad either. These two weapons are one offense and one defense. If they are handled properly, the power is already very good. However, he never said anything good on his mouth, he scolded himself, "I have no conscience, ah my ancestor, I will give you birth and death. Just take some garbage out of the dead and give it to me. Forget it, I will use it barely. .As for controlling the magic instrument, don't worry about it. My ancestor, although I have very little spiritual power now, but I have a strong sense of consciousness, and I can control five magic instruments at the same time! "
Ye Kong snorted and ignored him, knowing that this guy was not convinced. The use of object control magic is the key, but spiritual power is also very important. You can control five magic instruments at the same time, but time can only be calculated in seconds. The spiritual power is worn out in an instant, how do you control the magic weapon?
They talked and walked. After a while, they came to a noisy place near the pier. Ye Kong looked up and there were actually several monks gathered there.