Do you think I look like a fairy?

Chapter 218 The Supernatural Feast

Shaking his head, he ignored the question.

After all, no matter how you look at it, the Lord of the Six Suns seems to have a big mouth.

But to be able to live up to now and still be careless all day long, he probably has his own backer.

I don't know what it is.

However, as he saw more and more monks in the realm of fetal breath, some things became clearer.

Anyway, don't say anything else.

It won't be long before this group of people will definitely show their strength.

Although it is not necessarily necessary for them to become military generals, or go to the front line to fight and kill, it is necessary to be a priest and contribute their strength.

After all, they are humans.

Moreover, the status of the human race, as well as this identity, cannot be given up by just saying a few words casually.

not to mention.

Now that they have practiced to their level, they understand more about the kind of luck in the dark.

They are human beings, and they can only be human beings.

Nowadays, the human race is not the master of destiny in myths and legends, or the most favored existence of gods.

He is just one of many races.

The reason why it can develop so quickly and be so peaceful is because of the protection of the frontier generals and many sages.

All they can have now is two words, unity!
Only in unity can we have everything.

Only by clenching this fist and smashing into the frontier wilderness, into the wilderness outside the region, seizing piece after piece of land, and establishing the status of the human race, can they have the qualifications to choose.

Everything before this is empty talk.

Although there are all kinds of evil monks in the territory of the human race, or there are internal struggles in the realm.

These are just minor issues.

For those who really control the fate of the human race and suppress luck, such a thing is just the survival of the fittest among the human race.

Tell the truth.

The monks in the realm of fetal breath have gained a lot of autonomy.

Compared with those ordinary people whose fate cannot be controlled by themselves, there are also some monks who do not live long.

They could almost be said to be at ease.

Just like the return this time.

If the monks with the realm of fetal breath really resisted the call, then the sages would not do anything.

After all, the universe starry sky is too big.

If a monk in the realm of fetal breath really wants to hide it, it will take some effort to find it.

And if you really have time to hunt them down, it is better to do more things to let the human race in the world gain a higher status.

But since he disobeyed the call, he would naturally be punished.

Fate brought catastrophe, and the identity of the human race was deprived. If you survive it, you will live, if you can't survive it, you will die.

it is necessary.

After all, it is a necessary experience to survive by relying on the human race, and to be able to cultivate the fetal breath step by step without being disturbed by foreign races.

But it's not difficult either.

As long as you want to hide, you will always dodge if you run far.

If one is really prepared, this catastrophe of luck can be passed safely in more than ten years.

But obviously.

It seems that there are very few moths in the human race.

Of course this is only now.

There are rights and struggles that will always divide internally.

If it is possible, if it is really possible for the human race to obtain the myths and legends, or the only status in the scriptures in the future.

Then infighting is inevitable.

It's just that such internal fighting is rotten in the pot for the overall luck of the human race.

At any time, the position must not be changed.

To be a human being is to consider the human race.

As the two people talked longer, the time was slowly passing by.

After a while, every coffee table on this table was filled with all kinds of food and drinks.

The flowing water is also working.

There seems to be an inexplicable and wonderful piano sound in the air.

Faint clouds float.

In a short time, this place became as ethereal as the sky.

at one point.

I only saw the entire large square that was originally empty, and it seemed to stand still for a few seconds.

Followed by.

I only saw one after another rainbow light appearing at that position.

Just a twist, and one practitioner after another in different clothes appeared in place.

Some wore the sacrificial robes of a wizard.

Some are in Tsing Yi.

Some are rich in fine clothes and jade clothes.

Some are like princes.

Without exception, they all have an extraordinary aura appearing on their bodies, as if there is a way to accompany their every move.

Anyway, looking at them like this, it is estimated that there are people of all identities, and they may have their own foundation in the universe and starry sky.

of course.

Seeing Wei Yi in the dark, the ancestor of Huang Quan who had a close relationship with Wei Yi also appeared in his seat at this moment.

It's just that, compared to the comrades who seemed very familiar just after he appeared, he seemed a little cold.

But even if he was indifferent to others, those people still supported him.

Although there is no public flattery.

But Ruoyou Ruowu's words always carry him, or in order to let him go along with him a little bit.

Generally speaking, it's like a very awkward flattery.

However, in the face of these people's approval, Huang Quan Patriarch didn't give a face, instead he chatted happily with Wei Yi.

Wei Yi didn't notice it before.

But at this moment, more than a dozen fetal-breathing monks are really mixed together, so things become interesting.

It seems that each has his own thoughts.

But the most eye-catching thing is Liuyang Shenjun.

He is still careless as before, but, as far as I can see, no one has a bad conversation with him.

It seems that the popularity is so good that it explodes.

You can talk to anyone.

This guy is an absolute social terrorist.

At this time, Liuyang Shenjun walked to other small groups and started bragging and playing games.

Huang Quan Patriarch, who had always been relatively indifferent, could not help but feel amused and said to Wei Yi at this moment:

"Fellow Daoist, don't be deceived by Liuyang's appearance. Although he looks carefree, this guy is definitely hiding his secrets."

"If this seat remembers correctly, 30 years ago, his own morality was no less than this seat."

"Although in the eyes of outsiders, this ancestor of Huangquan seems to be powerful and deeply rooted."

"But you can only understand how terrifying this guy's hidden strength is if you really talk to the guy of Liuyang."

When talking about this, the Huangquan patriarch couldn't help but shook his head at the moment, as if he was very helpless:

"This seat occupies a branch of Huangquan, and even has great fortune when it goes deep into the stars of the universe."

"How come now, in the end, it's not as good as this happy guest who travels to and from the three mountains and five mountains all day long."

Ancestor Huang Quan is a person who is very difficult to communicate with in other people's thoughts and understandings, but is just a person who works hard to practice.

But in fact, this is nothing more than other people's wishful thinking.

Because it's not difficult for him to get along with each other, it's just to make friends, and when it comes to comrades, he has to look past him.

In other words, he is too proud.

So, when facing Wei Yi, he became very talkative.

Because in his cognition, he thinks that Wei Yi will be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with him in the future and be able to become friends with him.

So two people can make friends.

After hearing the words of this Huangquan Patriarch, Wei Yi finally understood the status of Liuyang Shenjun.

The Liuyang god of emotion is just saying that he can't do it, but he is actually a hidden boss.

You must know that when he just talked with Patriarch Huangquan, he already knew the lifespan of Patriarch Huangquan himself.

It is already more than 750 years old!

And his own magical powers have also reached a terrifying 900 years.

Although it is said that three hundred ancestral spirits can carry a great supernatural power, but it is very difficult to do.

Say nothing else.

It is very difficult just to have supernatural powers.

Because there is no so-called great supernatural power that can be passed down in this world.

Every great supernatural power has one and only one, and there can only be one. To pass it on, one must die.

But every great supernatural power is a practitioner who has survived the three innate tribulations, has a thousand years of mana, and naturally has his own supernatural powers.

It is basically difficult for a boss who has reached this level to be dissected due to insufficient lifespan.

Just kidding.

In the entire practice world, the vast majority of people have never even seen a great supernatural power in their entire lives.

They don't even know how many great supernatural powers the human race has, so they can know the status of the great supernatural powers.

So, without mastering the great supernatural power, how can it support the great supernatural power when there are three hundred ancestral spirits, that is, when you have 300 years of mana?

This is a paradox.

Moreover, to be honest, the statement that 300 years of ancestral qi can support great supernatural powers was just casually said by that king.

It can be seen from this that if you don't have great supernatural powers, you don't know the secrets at all.

This is a high-level statement.

People who can reach this level, not to mention rare, are definitely the top existence of the human race.

Not much gossip.

It can be seen from this that the ancestor of Huang Quan, who can have 900 years of mana and supernatural power, is definitely the first echelon under the great supernatural power.

This is the result of his hard work!

And Liuyang Shenjun, in the eyes of many people, is equivalent to a timely rain.

Make friends all over the world and run around all day.

In Wei Yi's impression, the only one who can stand shoulder to shoulder with this one seems to be the legendary Shen Gongbao in his previous life.

And it's not Shen Gongbao in the early stage.

It's the kind of enhanced version of max.

Because the legendary Shen Gongbao in his previous life was not strong at all, so he could say anything with his mouth.

But the real Liuyang Shenjun is the real boss who is close to the great supernatural power.

It can make Huang Quan Patriarch feel ashamed.

Its magical powers will definitely not be less than 900 years old.

People should not be judged by their appearance.

Seeing the carelessness of the God of the Six Suns, Wei Yi was thinking about the backing behind him.

His feelings are his biggest backer.

But that's right, after all, he has a strong strength, and a person who speaks carelessly and talks sincerely will definitely not attract people's fear.

Just like the conversation with Wei Yi just now.

Between the two of them, it was as if they were old friends.

This is just the early days of the conference.

Most people come, some will always be late, so we still get time and have to wait.

There is a crisp knocking sound.

"Ding ~"

"Ding ~"

"..."

The small bell placed outside the gazebo was struck nine times, and the whole small square was completely silent.

The bell rang nine times and the meeting began.

That is to say, from this moment on, no matter whether they were playing or chatting, they all sat back in their seats.

At this time, no one will come, even if they come, they have to wait outside.

After all, this is equivalent to a tacit agreement.

You can play big names, you can push the big axis, but if you break the rules silently set by everyone, if you break the anger of the public, it will be over.

Although it is said that the fetal breath is free.

But where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, but if you want to play here, you have to follow the rules.

Those who do not follow the rules will never be welcomed by others.

And when all the people stop taking you to play, then it is time for the heaven to destroy it.

Just then.

I only saw the one who was wearing the three-legged Golden Crow robe and looked very proud, suddenly waved his hand:
"Fellow daoists, let's see."

"This seat has obtained a few star fruits among the ancient stars, and now I will take them out to taste with you."

A light flashed.

I only saw that among the [-] fetal breath colleagues who were doing it, there was an extra fruit shining with the light of the sun on each person's table.

The stars are shining on it.

Even with his eyes closed, he could occasionally see Nanchen Beidou.

In a trance, it seems that Emperor Ziwei is in charge of the North Pole, commanding the heavens and stars.

Take a deep breath.

"hiss……"

In that instant, Wei Yi felt his whole body become lighter from head to toe.

The next moment, he looked at the star fruit in front of him, and his gaze became a little fiery:

"Precious medicine, definitely precious medicine!"

It feels like this just by smelling it. It is hard to imagine how alive it will be once it is swallowed in the mouth.

This is definitely a treasure medicine through the ages.

It is definitely a precious medicine that is rare even in the outer starry sky.

Seeing that everyone had one at the table, Wei Yi suddenly felt sour in his heart.

Are you really poor?

He is not poor!

Think about these things on him, which one can a person who has just entered the realm of fetal breath have?
It can't be his fault.

If he wanted to blame, he could only blame these people in front of him. They all came back from exploring the extraterrestrial space and searching for resources.

If you really compare it, it is equivalent to the first batch of people who ate fruit in the great geographical discovery.

It can be said that these people are properly rich.

Think about how he traveled tens of thousands of miles for the three-flavored treasure medicine grade medicinal materials, and even now he hasn't got them together yet.

Looking at this again, he casually took out eighteen precious medicine-level spiritual fruits for people to enjoy.

Don't be afraid of being inferior to others, but be afraid of being compared to others.

Although Wei Yi is in a good mood, but facing such a huge gap, even he can't help but feel a little jealous at the moment.

This is not over yet.

Just after that prince-like cultivator took out the star fruit, there were also people who took action one after another:

"Fellow Taoists, let's look at the treasure of the poor."

"This seat has the stamen of the red flame earth core, and I invite all fellow Taoists to appreciate it."

"Under..."

"This seat also has..."

"..."

One by one, the ingredients on their table were surrounded by all kinds of spiritual fruits and herbs in a short while.

The precious light is overflowing, and the inspiration is dense.

Even the Lord of the Six Suns and the Patriarch of Huangquan each took out a lot of spiritual fruits and distributed them to everyone.

For a while, Wei Yi sat shivering beside the Patriarch of Huangquan and the God of Six Suns.

Today this year, the first-time fetal interest is not worth much, and sitting in the table is like a minion.

(End of this chapter)