Misunderstanding, I Really Didn’t Show Love to My Teacher

Ye Ningshuang, Qin Shou and the other six disciples all looked at the white-haired old man in shock.

Especially the breath that radiated from this white-haired old man was very powerful and terrifying.

Let them tremble from the soul.

This is at least a Nascent Soul, or even a great power in the realm of God Transformation!

Unexpectedly, he was hiding in the belly of this mountain.

now.

The white-haired old man stared at the small porcelain pot in Ye Ningshuang's hands with bright eyes.

Then it turned into a streamer.

Almost to the extreme.

Everyone felt dazzled for a while.

When I look again.

The old man with white hair had already arrived in front of Ye Ningshuang.

Ye Ningshuang sacrificed his silver dragon sword as he approached the enemy.

"What do you want to do?"

But the old man with white hair raised his hand with a wave.

A majestic and boundless mana exploded, directly blasting the silver dragon sword out.

There was a ‘clang’.

The silver dragon sword pierced into the earth, revealing only one hilt.

Ye Ningshuang's face was pale.

This person is so strong!

Others were horrified.

If the white-haired old man wants to kill them.

They were there, and no one was his opponent.

All have to die.

Qin Shou was also afraid in his heart. Facing the great power in front of him, he forced his composure, then folded his fists and bent over, respectfully.

"Senior, we are disciples of the Longevity Teacher. We never thought that this place would be a place for seniors to rest, which disturbed seniors, and asked seniors to be generous and forgive."

But the white-haired old man didn't even listen to Qin Shou's words, only the small porcelain pot in Ye Ningshuang's arms was in his eyes.

He tremblingly and excitedly reached out and lifted the lid of the pot.

Suddenly.

The fragrance of porridge flowed out.

The old white-haired man took a strong sip, fluttering and indulging in it, as if feathering and soaring.

"Yes, this is a peerless delicacy!!!"

Seeing a lot of porridge in the small porcelain pot, he couldn't help but burst into tears with excitement.(Read more @ wuxiamtl.com)

"I didn't expect the old man to see this kind of peerless delicacy during his lifetime. The boss treats me very well!!!"

Crying and crying, he couldn't help but laughed, like crazy.

Seeing the appearance of the white-haired old man, everyone became more worried.

Isn't this a madman?

Why are you crazy about a pot of porridge?

Ye Ningshuang took a deep breath and spoke, as if he wanted to restore the white-haired old man from this crying and laughing crazy state to normal.

"Senior, are you okay?"

The white-haired old man stopped laughing, his eyes were so sharp that he spoke.

"The old man is fine, the old man is fine!"

"Girl, where did this peerless delicacy come from?" the white-haired old man asked.

Ye Ningshuang was puzzled.

"Isn't this ordinary porridge? What kind of delicacy?"

However, it tastes good.

She couldn't help but pursed her mouth, recalling the deliciousness of the porridge.

If it hadn't been for the white-haired old man suddenly appeared.

I'm afraid she has already drunk several bowls.

Hearing Ye Ningshuang's words, the white-haired old man sneered.

"Ordinary porridge, huh, it is simply a violent thing. The fragrance contains the charm of the Dao. Drinking and eating the porridge will help you perceive the Dao and resolve the bottleneck in your practice."

"But your Cultivation Base is too weak and it's out of reach from the main road. It is only natural not to know this unique delicacy."

The white-haired old man said Ye Ningshuang's words, as well as other people's words.

Great luck?

Avenue?

Sudden.

Qin Shou's pupils shrank suddenly, full of shock, and he couldn't help taking a breath as he watched the white-haired old man.

He remembered what his master had said in cultivation one day.

It is said that the avenue is far away and can touch the avenue, and there is no one who can touch the avenue.

And his master, Hao Xiong, was only talented in the God Realm, and he was still two great realms away from crossing the Tribulation!

And this kind of cultivator that crosses the tribulation realm, all is a giant, an old monster that has lived for a long time, and the strength is unfathomable!

【Cultivation realm: Refining Qi, Building Foundation, Golden Core, Yuan Ying, Transforming God, Refining Void, Transcending Tribulation, Immortal Movement, Semi-Fairyland. Each level is divided into First Stage days to Ninth Stage days. 】

Hearing what the old white-haired man said, could he be an old monster crossing the tribulation realm?

If so, my God, it's hard to imagine how terrifying this seemingly crazy old man is!

At this time.

The old white-haired man said to Ye Ningshuang.

"Girl, drinking this porridge is useless for you at the moment. It will only be a violent thing. Since it is the destiny to meet here today, the old man will not snatch it. This is a bottle of [Hua Ying Pill]. It helps."

"This is [Three Thousand Years Cold Moon Grass], matched with your mana attributes, refined into [Hold Moon Pill], enough to awaken your [Frost Jade Body]."

"I will give you another five-star spirit-level defensive magic weapon [Sky Frost Treasure] and a peerless magical power [Moon Shadow Finger]."

Then.

He didn't wait for Ye Ningshuang to disagree, and threw these things to Ye Ningshuang, patted Ye Ningshuang's forehead with his dirty palms, and imprinted her magical powers into her sea of ​​consciousness.

Then, the old white-haired man snatched the small porcelain pot and held it in his arms.

He grinned contentedly, showing his mouth full of yellow teeth.

"Girl, let me ask you, who gave you this peerless delicacy?"

Ye Ningshuang was a little stunned, her supernatural powers filled her sea of ​​knowledge, her soul was instinctively absorbing and learning, and she didn't react, waiting until the reaction wanted to answer.

But seeing the white-haired old man shook his head.

"It's the old man who has thought about it. How can you know such a high person with such a low Cultivation Base?"

"It must be a result of a coincidence, and now it falls into the hands of the old man. All of this is destined to cause and effect. It is destined and cannot be forced."

The old white-haired man smiled and didn't ask any more.

"Girl, you and I are destined to see you again."

Finished.

He picked up the small porcelain pot and soared into the sky, stirred up a violent wind, and disappeared into the sky in a blink of an eye.

Only Ye Ningshuang was left messy in the wind.

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