Chapter 457

Wang Zhe was too excited.

His spiritual cultivation has improved all the way. He is so cool that he is a little over stimulated and wants to smoke.

However, after his accomplishments reached level 6, he dared not continue.

Without him.

The sea space was boiling and expanding, and the origin of the divine soul increased sharply. His egg shell was about to lose its egg white and yolk.

If you continue to drink jiupinling tea, the origin of the divine soul, which is already close to saturation, will surge again. At that time, he will explode.

Snap.

Brains burst and blood colored fireworks flew. The picture was too beautiful for Wang Zhe to imagine.

Although Lingcha is good, you should do what you can. You can't be greedy.

Not everyone can, like Yang Fan, have more than 30000 kilometers of sea space, and can withstand the sudden surge in the original growth of the soul.

Wang Zhe doesn't have much spiritual talent. He knows the sea space and the origin of the divine soul. It can only be said that it is lower than the middle. It is the limit to support him until he is promoted to level 6 Spiritual School.

Although Yang fan can help him to successfully upgrade to the barrier between various levels, he can't help him expand the scope of sea space. Like talent, that thing is born. The size of the initial space determines the growth rate of the space range, and no one can change it.

Wang Zhe's initial sea knowledge space is only about 200 kilometers. Even if he is promoted to level 6 spiritual master, he has increased the space range of more than 2000 kilometers. He is still far from bearing a whole cup of jiupinling tea.

Looking at more than half of the jiupinling tea left in the tea cup, Wang Zhe was helpless. The most sad thing in life was this. The fried Tiancai and Dibao and unparalleled delicious food were right in front of him, but he ate it.

No blessing!

Mr. Wuliu saw Wang Zhe's current dilemma and couldn't help laughing: "Xiaoyou is not only gifted, but also has superior self-control. I admire you."

The old man is guarding the pass here. He has seen too many martial arts people who rashly greedy for a cup because of greed and overestimation. When they get quick, they will cause the spirit to overflow and scatter. In the worst case, the brain will crack, in the least case, the spirit will be damaged, and all their spiritual cultivation will be wasted.

It is rare for a martial artist like Wang Zhe to be handsome and have great self-control.

Of course, except for Yang Fan, who doesn't have anything to do at all. In Mr. Wuliu's opinion, Yang Fan is deliberately disturbing the situation. He can't be regarded as a normal person to pass customs and break the border.

Wang Zhe smiled bitterly and felt that the old man was deliberately mocking him.

If you are really gifted, you can't even drink half a cup of tea?

As for his amazing self-control, are you sure you're not laughing at him for being timid and afraid of death and not daring to take a chance?

Yang Fan raised his hand and touched Wang Zhe: "cousin, I really can't drink it? This is a good thing. One cup can increase 20000 points of spiritual strength and 100 drops of spiritual origin. If you can drink it all, it's not impossible to be promoted to level 8 spiritual teacher."

This is a unique opportunity, which should not be missed by any spiritual master.

If Yang Fan had met this kind of Jiupin spiritual tea earlier, he would no longer have to work so hard to improve his spiritual strength. Just a cup of such spiritual tea can easily send him to the level of level 8 or even level 9 spiritual teacher.

Even now, he has reached the level of level 9 spiritual teacher, and a cup of spirit tea has provided him with nearly one-third of the promotion experience, which is a lot of cattle.

Wang Zhe smiled bitterly and shook his head: "do you think my brother doesn't want to drink? I can't drink anymore!"

"Just now I was barely absorbing and refining. Although my spiritual power has improved very fast, the source of the divine soul has been reached. If I continue, my head may explode!"

Yang Fan suddenly.

I couldn't help glancing at Mr. Wuliu with extreme disdain. This big flicker, but also said with a shy face that the correct tea posture depends on my own strength in the end?

Lack of strength, even if you lick it bit by bit with your tongue, you still can't finish a whole cup?

So

A genius like him, whether it's a small sip or a big sip, the effect is the same. He doesn't have to care about those details at all.

"Since you can't finish drinking, don't waste it. I'll put it away for you first!"

Yang Fan was not polite at all. With a wave of his hand, he collected most of the remaining spirit tea in Wang Zhe's cup into his storage space.

In space, time is silent, and any object entering it will remain stationary, retaining its most original state before entering the space.

Therefore, Yang Fan is not worried that the tea will expire. Such a good thing naturally needs to be taken out for more people to enjoy.

Sometimes it's good to be a porter.

As soon as Mr. Wuliu took a smoke from the corner of his mouth, he couldn't help pulling the teapot in front of him. At the same time, he no longer paid attention to the correct tea posture, and directly drank most of the spirit tea in his cup.

The boy doesn't even let others drink the rest. He's worried that if he slows down, he won't have tea.

Yang Fan frowned and felt as if he had been humiliated.

The old man really guards against him like a thief. How unreasonable!

With your attitude, sooner or later, I will steal all your family, leaving nothing behind. Hum!

That's it!

"Old Sir!" Yang Fan whispered to Mr. Wuliu, "there are two companions who entered here with us. I don't know when they can break the customs here?"

Mr. Wuliu turned his face and shook his head gently: "if you want to come to me, you must meet two conditions: one is to exhaust all the spiritual power in the spiritual liquid in the bath, and the other is to take over the Millennium spirit guarding the bath. Your two companions may have little hope."

The old man is within his reach.

See a man and a woman still staying in their own chance.

The man was frightened by the Millennium spirit body. He was very nervous. Let alone accept the spirit body, he couldn't do even the simplest refining spirit liquid.

And that woman, the whole is a cultivation maniac. After finding that the spiritual power in the bath water is rich and abnormal, she directly concentrated on cultivation, concentrated on refining, and ignored everything in the outside world. The Millennium spirit body can't hide, so she has little interest in her.

Even if she could finally refine all the spiritual power in the spiritual spring, she had lost the best time to accept the Millennium spirit.

Neither of these two people could have reached the present level.

"Can't even Tian Feiyao do it?"

Yang Fan frowned and glanced at his cousin. Tian Feiyao is a spiritual master. Her spiritual strength is unfathomable, and the strength of her spirit is not comparable to that of ordinary people. Even she can't easily accept the Millennium spirit in the bathroom. How did his cousin do it?

"I didn't do anything?" when Yang Fan asked this question, Wang Zhe actually looked confused and forced: "is it so difficult to accept a millennium spirit? I only took a bath in Diyuan spirit liquid, and the little guy jumped out by himself!"

"She didn't say anything. She had to pester me to play games with her. She had to hurry to teach me a set of martial arts skills to accelerate the absorption of Di yuan Lingye. As a result, she recognized me as the main!"

"It's very simple. It doesn't take much!"

Wang Zhe said it sincerely.

But listening to Yang Fan's ears, it was full of a smell after another.

However, knowing that Wang Zhe is naturally handsome and cool, he doesn't like joking, and has never seen him pretend to be forced, so Yang Fan is very confused.

Is it that the Millennium spirit encountered by cousin Wang Zhe has a better temper and is easier to accept?

Otherwise it doesn't make sense.

Wang Zhe is a martial artist of Qi and blood. His mental power was even less than 300 before. As long as his eyes are not blind, he will not parasitize in his narrow sea space. Do you think he is the main?

This is not that Yang Fan despises Wang Zhe, but the fact is that the Millennium spirit body pays more attention to the cultivation of spiritual power. Only the spiritual master with naturally strong spiritual power is more attractive to them.

So Yang Fan really couldn't figure out what attraction cousin Wang Zhe had. Could he let a millennium spirit stick upside down to him?

Is there any conspiracy?

Yang Fan's eyes glanced suspiciously at Mr. Wuliu opposite. These people set up such an opportunity level to send spiritual liquid and Millennium spiritual body. What is the picture?

There's so much kindness that there's nowhere to put it. If you don't send something out, you'll feel itchy and uncomfortable?

Why doesn't he believe it.

"You don't have to look at me," said Mr. Wuliu in a soft voice, stroking his beard on the ground. "Just as you took Zhong Ling as your companion spirit, all this is the opportunity of Wang Zhe and the embodiment of your own strength. It has nothing to do with me."

"As for why Yuanling recognized Wang Zhe's little friend, maybe you can ask her directly. Maybe there will be a surprise."

Mr. Wu Liu has a smile in his eyes and seems to have some expectations.

"Yes, Xiao Yuan, I always forgot to ask you, why do you have to recognize me as the Lord?"

Hearing the dialogue between Yang Fan and Mr. Wuliu, before Yang Fan asked, Wang Zhe took the lead in pulling yuan Ling out of his head, put it in front of him and asked her softly.

Yuan Ling blinked a pair of small eyes, looked at Wang Zhe foolishly and replied naturally, "because the master is handsome! Otherwise?"

Poof!

Yang Fan almost didn't spit out a mouthful of old blood.

This can also be regarded as a reason. When did the Millennium spirit begin to judge people by their appearance?

Yuan Ling happily turned around Wang Zhe, looked at Wang Zhe's cool and handsome face, and said with little stars in his eyes, "the master is so handsome that people can't refuse!"

With that, the little girl came up to Wang Zhe's cheek, gave him a kiss, and was satisfied with her face.

"I love beauty by nature and refuse to be friends with all ugly people. Hum!"

The little girl held her head up, glanced proudly and contemptuously at the old man opposite and Yang Fan on the side, twisted her little ass and went back to Wang Zhe's hair.

Mr. Wuliu and Yang Fan's faces turned black at the same time. They all had an impulse to raise their hands and shoot the Millennium spirit.