Full-level bosses have to work hard to cultivate immortals

Chapter 43 Is that the voice of a real dragon? ! !

The old man didn't say anything about this matter, but said:

"The front is coming soon, how do we go, if the six golden dragons open the way ahead, I'm afraid it's a bit of a show of power, how about walking?"

However, Yun Qiyao said directly:

"No, let's go like this. I'm the eldest daughter of the demon clan. I can't lose my status in front of humans. I'm saying that this matter is an equal transaction between both parties. I will give what this fairy needs. Fair transactions don't need it." Low-spirited, pitiful begging."

But the old man paused slightly, and said with some doubts:

"But an immortal of this level may already have nothing to desire."

Yun Qiyao sneered at such words and said with a smile:

"There is no one in this world who is truly free from desires, even if he is an immortal from the upper realm. Moreover, such a strong immortal, you say he is hidden from the world, but he just picked another one who is about to hold the Wanzong Grand Ceremony." Don't you think it's suspicious?"

"In this lower realm, there must be something he is plotting, and as long as there is something in this lower realm, there is nothing that the monster clan can't get."

Then Yun Qiyao raised her head slightly and said:

"Tell the front, not only do you want to go like this, but when you are about to enter the Divine Sword Sect, all the six golden flood dragons uttered dragon chants, telling the Divine Sword Sect that this princess is here!"

The old man behind Yun Qiyao was speechless, and rushed forward to inform.

At the same time, Jingpu was playing table tennis with Lingju, back and forth.

About half a month ago, Jingpu suddenly had the idea of ​​playing table tennis, which can be regarded as a whim, because when Jingpu was packing his things, he suddenly found the pill that Youhe handed over that day.

At that time, when Jing Pu held this pill, which was slightly black, it felt like a ping pong ball.

Afterwards, Jing Pu directly built a table tennis table and two rackets, and used the pellets as table tennis balls to play with Lingju when he had nothing to do.

Table tennis, as Jingpu’s national game in his last life, was played every day. Because the education department in his last life had a lot of tricks, for example, when someone sprained his foot while playing basketball and was injured, the school directly sealed the basket. There are so many things like this that give up eating because of choking.

So in the end, it led to the fact that the only sports that students can play safely are table tennis. Jingpu has also played since childhood.

"Dawei Tianlong!!"

After Jing Pu yelled loudly, he slammed the ball and directly killed the ball. Jing Pu looked at Ling Jing and Lie Chun who were applauding Jing Pu with some complacency.

To be reasonable, it's a bit embarrassing to shout out during the lore, but Jing Pu is really envious of these immortal cultivators who shout the name of a skill when they release some skill, Jing Pu thinks it's very handsome.

Jing Pu knew that he had no chance to cultivate immortality, so he had a good time on this court.

On the other hand, Ling Jing and Lie Chun looked at Jing Pu with itchy hands and said anxiously:

"Senior, it's our turn?"

Jing Pu had no opinion on this, but when Jing Pu heaved a sigh of relief and handed the racket to Lie Chun who was at the side, he still frowned and said:

"Let me start with the front, don't be impatient. If you hit the back and get impatient, use your spiritual energy to fight, and don't come to me next time!"

Ever since Jingpu and Lingju played table tennis, Lingjing and Liechun have been very, very interested in it.

Itchy hands have to play several rounds every day, but these two people have one thing in common, both of them are very competitive, and when they fight, these two people start to play with spiritual power and true energy.

Then one of them directly threw a lore shot, but the opponent didn't catch it, then the ball flew out and either knocked down Jingpu's courtyard wall, or knocked down Jingpu's gazebo.

Lie Chun and Lingju both nodded embarrassingly when they heard Jing Pu's words.

After Lingju put the ball and racket on the table, he moved lightly to the side to pour tea for Jingpu.

After Ling Jing and Lie Chun picked up the racket, they immediately threw themselves into the battle.

The words in his mouth are all words that Jing Pu has yelled out these days.

What, Dawei Tianlong, Heihu pouting his heart, Liumai Shenjian, anyway, it's what Jing Pu said whenever he thought about it.

Reasonably speaking, Jing Pu didn't feel that he was a second-rate when he said it himself, but when he heard others say it, he suddenly felt a little ashamed.

Lingju also brought a cup of tea at this time, handed it to Jing Pu, pursed his lips and said with a smile:

"Senior's skills are really amazing, I only got one point from senior's men."

Lingju's point was actually given by Jing Pu. After all, there is an unwritten rule in table tennis, you can't beat your opponent to nothing.

Jing Pu smiled and took the tea but didn't say anything, just heard the sound of huge dragon chants suddenly appeared in the distant sky, resounding through the entire sky and the entire Excalibur Sect.

When the dragon chant sounded, everyone in the yard immediately frowned and looked in the direction of the sound.

Jing Pu didn't have any other ideas, which was fine, because as the Wanzong Grand Ceremony got closer, more and more people came to the Wanzong Grand Ceremony.

And every sect that comes to the Divine Sword Sect will make some noise, swearing that their sect is coming, but this is the first time Jing Pu has heard such a loud dragon chant sound, it seems that the people who came are all It's a big shot.

But at this moment, suddenly, there was an extremely huge roar of dragons in Jingpu's backyard, and suddenly responded domineeringly and directly! !

This dragon chant directly interrupted the several dragon chants in the distant sky, and the dragon chant in the backyard was even more domineering, pure, and trembling people's hearts.

In front of this purely domineering dragon chant, those dragon chants in the distance were like babies still nursing, limp and powerless.

Even after the sound of the dragon's chant sounded, the whole space was a little distorted, and there was a burst of ripples.

However, when Jing Pu came back to his senses, he shouted loudly towards the backyard:

"Stop calling!"

Following Jing Pu's words, the sound of dragon chant in the backyard disappeared, and the sound of dragon chant in the courtyard was roared by Jingpu's dragon horse.

Jing Pu didn't know why, but his dragon horse was developing more and more in the direction of a dragon, and now his whole body was covered with dragon scales, and the hooves from before had turned into claws, making him look more and more powerful.

However, Jingpu's dragon horse was usually very quiet, but today it suddenly barked for some reason.

Jing Pu wondered if it was just like wolves who couldn't help but respond when they heard the cry of their own kind.

However, Jing Pu didn't think about it, but looked at the dazed Lie Chun and Ling Jing in front of him and said:

"You beat yourself up, why are you in a daze?"

At the same time, the sky outside the Divine Sword Sect was in complete chaos.

The six golden flood dragons went mad and wanted to escape, and everyone from the Yaozu was trying to appease them.

As for Yun Qiyao on the golden flying boat, she looked at the rippling space with an incredulous expression on her face, she was horrified, that was... was that the voice of a real dragon? ! !

(I felt cheated, (⊙︿⊙), at 112:200 p.m. I thought 150 recommended votes would be stable today, but it turned out to be 3 recommended votes until 200:[-] p.m., but I have finished writing Chapter [-]...forget it It's [-] even if rounded up, crying Liao...)

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