Chapter 880
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A mortal with a Heavenly Spiritual Root.
A blank piece of paper with unlimited potential for cultivation.
If this happened in the East Spirit Sect, the Imparting Peak Masters of the East Hall and the Spirit Sect would definitely have a good reason to fight over someone!
No wonder Zhen Xiaoxiao didn't dare to deal with him!
She had the Beast Spirit True Fire, and her spiritual energy contained fire. If she rashly used her spiritual energy to repair the meridians of a mortal with a Heavenly Spiritual Root of Water, his innate aptitude would be destroyed!
"Is this a coincidence or an accident?"
Yang Yan suddenly looked up and fixed his burning eyes on the man's younger sister!
Regardless of whether she was happy or not, he strode forward and lifted the girl up from the ground.
With Yang Yan's ability, it was very easy to detect a mortal's aptitude.
"Help! What are you doing? Let me go! Let me go! "
This beast-like man laughed like a devil. The girl's legs were in the air, and she struggled desperately. Her cheeks were flushed, and she opened her silver teeth and bit Yang Yan's arm!
Crack!
As if she had bitten metal, the girl felt her teeth were about to fall off. Her nose was sore, and tears fell from her eyes.
Was this man still human?
"Oh my god!"
Yang Yan didn't even bother to wipe the saliva off his arm. He carried the girl like a chicken and continued to walk toward his companions. He kept making clicking sounds.
"What's wrong?" Shen Tu Weiran looked at Yang Yan and had an answer in his heart.
"Metal True Spiritual Root. The second attribute is fire … The five elements are harmonious, and she is also a good candidate for cultivation! "
If she was in Dongling, she could at least enter a second-class faction.
"I've advised you to practice hard with tattoos, destroy your appearance, and paint patterns all over your skin. This way, you can at least keep your body pure when you face the hateful invaders …"
Wrapped in the green burn ointment, the high priest wriggled his dry mouth and cast a sympathetic and regretful look at the girl who was "kidnapped" by Yang Yan.
The invaders did all kinds of evil, and sometimes they even didn't let go of the beautiful women among the survivors of Xiqi. They ruthlessly destroyed the flowers, and their methods were extremely evil.
Hearing the words of the high priest, thousands of people of Xiqi burst into tears and felt deeply regretful. He had once thought that this old man was crazy, but who would have thought that his annoying nagging would become wise words of wisdom now!
Everyone cried bitterly as they made up their minds.
If the heavens had eyes, they would be able to escape today.
Tomorrow!
Tomorrow, they would draw ferocious totems on their skin, grind the fish bones into bone needles, and pierce them into their cheeks!
"Let's try that old man too."
While Zhen Xiaoxiao was talking to Shentu Weiran, he pointed his thumb at the old man who was trying his best to incite the crowd.
He approached the high priestess with a stern face. He extended his hand and pressed it against the high priestess' chest. Then, he rubbed it forcefully.
"Ahhhhh! You bastards! This old man … this old man is already seventy or eighty years old ah ah ah! "
Like a prostitute who had been violated, the High Priest instantly felt so aggrieved that tears gushed out of the corners of his eyes. He jumped up and down in anxiety!
Pervert!
It was simply too abnormal!
He really didn't expect that the invaders this time would have such strong tastes!
"I'll give you my sock."
Wang Huanshi couldn't stand it anymore. He squatted down and stuffed his sticky sock into Liu Suisui's hand.
"Wood attribute, true spiritual root."
After the spiritual energy circulated in the high priest's body, Shentu Weiran wiped the burn ointment on his fingers with the corner of his clothes. He said expressionlessly.
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