Chapter 655
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Thinking of this, Zhen Xiaoxiao's cheeks turned red.
She had forgotten about the old bastard's prank. She only felt that the Supreme Skill must be more powerful than the Ten Unique Legacies!
"You're right!"
Seeing the hope in Zhen Xiaoxiao's eyes, the sloppy old man slapped his thigh.
"As the first Soul Formation Supreme in the history of East Spirit, Supreme Yang Tian's combat strength is extremely shocking. He once fought against the three ancestors of the Southern Cauldron and the five sacred fires. Even until today, he still has a great influence on the current world!"
The old bastard was proud and excited when he said the two words' Yang Tian '.
This feeling of pride was the same as when Zhen Xiaoxiao was introduced to the Flame Cauldron Technique in the trial grounds of the Apothecary.
After all, he was the first guardian of Dongling!
But the three ancestors of Southern Tripod and the five sacred fires … What the hell?
Before Zhen Xiaoxiao could ask, the old bastard's voice rang out in the air again.
"As the leader of Dongling, Supreme Yang Tian has only created one technique in his life, and that is the Red Lotus Karmic Fire! The Flame Cauldron Technique that you have cultivated is only the initial form of this technique! It can be used as a supplement to alchemy, but most importantly, it is a legendary technique that can kill Late Nascent Soul and even Soul Formation cultivators!
"How is it? Do you feel happier, more excited, and more excited after hearing this? "
The old bastard's eyes were shining, and his cheeks were shaking as he spoke.
Hearing this familiar sentence pattern …
Oh no …
The corner of Zhen Xiaoxiao's lips curled up.
After spending less than 15 minutes together, she had completely figured out the old bastard's character.
Every time he said something nice, he would step on the person under his feet the next second!
It seemed that the Red Lotus Karmic Fire was a huge trap.
"Hey, hey, hey! Don't play with me like this. How can I tease you if you're not happy? "
Seeing that Zhen Xiaoxiao's face was already like an eggplant before he even said anything, the sloppy old man was quite dissatisfied.
Hearing the old bastard's sigh, Zhen Xiaoxiao rolled his eyes inwardly.
But when she remembered that she had promised her handsome Senior Brother to be an obedient girl, Zhen Xiaoxiao blinked her eyes, and an exaggerated ecstasy suddenly appeared on her face.
It was fine if he didn't get an exquisite spell, but he didn't want to be thrown out of the building again.
Since the old bastard is crazy, then I'll play with him!
"What? Am I the legendary beauty chosen by the heavens? Out of billions of people, the one who was chosen by the Goddess of Fortune at first glance? "
Taking a step forward with her left foot, Zhen Xiaoxiao raised her hands and rushed forward with all her might. Her pretty little face was bright red as if it had been scorched by fire.
Sure enough, this kind of frivolity was more suitable for him. With just the first sentence, Zhen Xiaoxiao found the feeling of being in character.
"Give it to me! Give it to me! I'm about to learn this legendary technique, hahahaha! I want to make my fellow disciples look at me in a new light, and make them all kneel down obediently under my, Zhen Xiaoxiao's, pomegranate pants! I want the Peak Master to make an exception and come out of seclusion to kindly stroke my head and praise my name! "
"I'm the Heaven-trampling Powerhouse, Zhen Xiaoxiao! In the future … I'm the woman who will step on the Red Lotus of Hellfire and burn the Southern Cauldron Land into scorched earth once again! "
Her speech was impassioned, her spittle flew everywhere, and her air of smugness soared into the sky. Zhen Xiaoxiao threw a complacent look at the old bastard.
Come on, let's hurt each other!
Who's afraid of who?
The Book of Universe's Great Ancestor stood blankly on the spot, his brain stuck for the first time.
Over the years, under his tyranny, there would occasionally be disciples who cried out of grievance, youths whose faces turned purple from anger, cultivators who gritted their teeth and endured silently … There were also fools who looked gentle on the surface but later went to complain to the Sect Master!
However, for the little girl in front of him to be so mischievous even though she clearly knew that she had been played, she was definitely the first weirdo in the past 700 years!
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