Chapter 130 Ananda Sword
"Why do you hide your bloodline ability? Wait, your bloodline ability is just flash, right?"
Song Yu asked in confusion.
Xiao Hei thought for a while and replied: "Yes, I don't want him to know. There is indeed a connection between us. You can feel it without testing."
Song Yu: ...
if Xuan Cheng knew the truth, I don't know if he would cry . come out.
Probably not, he is a serious old man.
"Do you really have similar blood?"
Xiao Hei nodded.
Song Yu thought for a while and said to Xiao Hei: "If he detects that you are connected by blood, and you have blood abilities, maybe your blood is more powerful than theirs, then this old man will not only take you back , and it is possible to use the resources of their Black Turtle clan to help you practice."
Xiao Hei continued to shake his head, as if he did not care about these resources.
"No, I just need to drink one basin of soy milk every day."
Song Yu said, "But if you have the support of Xuan Cheng, you can drink more than ten basins of soy milk every day, and you can drink it for many years."
Xiao Hei froze.
It was stunned for a while, then stretched its neck and looked out the door.
It's a pity that Xuan Cheng's figure has long since disappeared at the end of the alley and can no longer be seen.
"What? Do you regret it?"
Song Yu looked amused and couldn't help but ask.
Xiao Hei finally came to his senses, "No, I don't regret it, I won't go back with them."
Song Yu didn't stimulate it anymore, and let it flash out on its own and continue to work as a security guard.
What kind of mythical beast is this? It was created by Xuan Cheng.
Song Yu didn't know much about the Xuangui clan, so his attitude towards Xuancheng was normal, just like ordinary diners.
The old man looked serious and had the aura of being in a high position, but he was quite polite to himself.
At least his attitude was good, so when Song Yu met the Black Turtle clan for the first time, he left a good impression.
"Brother Song..."
Xia Tian walked in and shouted.
"What's wrong?"
Song Yu couldn't help but ask as he watched him rush in.
"Brother Song, watch this."
Xia Tian played the video in his hand.
Song Yu raised his eyelids and looked at him, "This is the video of the woman in red yesterday. Is there any problem?" "
Brother Song, have you seen it?"
"There are not many videos with millions of likes. Isn't it normal to be able to see it?"
Xia Tian was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said: "That's right, I almost thought you were one of those cultivators who never play with mobile phones."
"Brother Song, do you know where this video came from? ?"
Song Yu frowned: "This video? Did you take it?"
He suddenly saw Xia Tian's sullen expression.
"Brother Song, you really know everything."
Song Yu also saw the account that posted the video.
[My life is good, my life is not good]
It is indeed summer.
He also found other accounts with more fans to repost some videos.
No wonder I saw several videos of the woman in red last night.
"Brother Song, her name is Li Yan, but the strange thing is that she doesn't seem to remember anything except her name, but she can live a normal life and has no problem with her common sense." Xia Tian said very confused
.
"But Brother Song, she is quite easy to get along with. After I met her by chance last night, I told her that it was all a misunderstanding. I explained it again, and then she asked me to help her." "Asking you to help her
? "
Song Yu frowned.
"Yes, her goal is to slay demons and become a real heroine, but there are too many ghosts now. Finding a few unworthy brats like her is a complete waste of her strength..." Xia
Tian After a while, Song Yu finally understood.
It turns out that when Liyan was catching the kid yesterday, Xia Tian happened to bump into him.
Xia Tian wanted to explain again, so he told how they and Su Xianlong and others had taken risks to kill ghosts and break the ghost realm.
Then Liyan realized that she had really made a mistake, and the two parties talked about it together.
What Xia Tian didn't expect was that Li Yan only had one goal, and that was to kill demons and eliminate injustice in the world.
Of course, the latter one is a bit difficult, but when it comes to slaying demons, no one is better than Xia Tianxin, who is in the Special Affairs Bureau.
Xia Tian told Li Yan that these low-level ghosts should be dealt with by the Special Affairs Bureau and ordinary disciples of the three religions.
And since Li Yan has such a strong strength, he should look for those powerful ghosts, so as to minimize the threat of ghosts to ordinary people.
Liyan was moved.
As a result, Xia Tian was completely reduced to an intelligence organization, while Li Yan went on a large-scale arresting spree, catching hundreds of evil ghosts and fierce ghosts in one night, as well as a red-clothed fierce ghost.
The red-clothed devil is not easy to catch, and Xia Tian only knows about one.
"Brother Song, I applied for her to be a member of the Special Operations Group of the Special Affairs Bureau. Do you agree? From now on, we will catch those monsters and ghosts every day."
Song Yu was a little confused when he heard this.
Is this Li Yan’s goal?
Was she still deceived by Xia Tian?
But considering her mentality, it seems possible.
"This is not important. I want to know a question now. Did she apologize to Daoist Su?"
"Ah?"
Xia Tian was confused.
Then he realized, "Not yet, she said she would apologize to Senior Su after meeting him."
Song Yu thought to himself, Li Yan really has no airs, how did she get such high strength?
She can easily beat Su Xianlong, and her strength is estimated to be at least in the middle to late stage of the True King Realm, or even at its peak.
"Brother Song, let me buy some cups of soy milk."
Xia Tian caught a ghost to recharge, and left with the soy milk happily.
It seems that Xia Tian has found a big hug.
Two days later, Li Yan was completely angry.
This is due to summer.
Xia Tian specially found someone to run it and make Liyan popular.
This account and Li Yan became popular at the same time. Regardless of how much money Xia Tian earned, it opened up a way for many practitioners to become rich.
Of course, the only currencies in their eyes are ghosts, monsters, and points.
"Dear donors, I am in Jingming City now. Is there a powerful ghost causing trouble nearby? I went to live broadcast to collect it."
"Family, I am a young Taoist priest who has just come down from the mountain. Our purpose is to catch ghosts live..." "
Amitabha, it seems that this ghost is extremely powerful. The donor told me the address..."
...
When Song Yu discovered this During the heat, I felt a little confused.
The spiritual world seems to have gone a little off track.
These practitioners are crazy. They start live broadcasts one by one, or find someone to operate the account, and then ask these netizens arrogantly.
Family, where is the ghost?
Family members, where are the monsters?
The family members...
were off track.
Song Yu sighed secretly.
"Sword Master, this is..."
He saw Jian Xunxian and two others walking in, and said hello.
"Boss Song, Jian is not a surname." Jian Xunxian weakly emphasized.
Song Yu was stunned and asked: "Master Xunxian, what are you doing? Why are you in such a mess?" Jian
Xunxian shook his head gently, "Boss Song, first three pieces of watermelon, and then three portions of the best Liangcheng Beef noodles."
Their faces were full of exhaustion.
Jian Xunxian, Lin Yuan, and a monk.
It's just that this monk is wearing black monk's robes and has a black sword on his waist, which is a little different from other monks.
Since the other party didn't want to say more, Song Yu also suppressed his curiosity.
The auras of the three of them were also unstable, and they had obviously experienced fierce battles.
Song Yu watched them eat three pieces of watermelon quickly before his mental state recovered.
The three of them blocked out the other diners and talked to each other.
But obviously, the three of them looked a little helpless and bitter.
Jian Xunxian said calmly: "I didn't expect this defeat. The innermost layer was actually a layer of defense that couldn't be broken through."
Lin Yuan frowned and said nothing. Obviously, he didn't expect it either.
The monk glanced around and said, "Did you use this place to improve your strength?"
Lin Yuan nodded.
The monk in black carefully felt the improvement brought by the watermelon and looked at the menu again.
"Dongpo Pork... Wensi Tofu..."
Ananda couldn't help but look at Wensi Tofu.
He seems different from other monks, but as an orthodox Buddhist, he still abstains from eating meat and fish.
What he didn't know was that Wensi Tofu looked like vegetable, but it also contained shredded pork.
"If you have any heaven-defying treasures, you might have a chance if you get this white tiger fighting spirit and add a golden magical power to your Ananda sword."
Lin Yuan said in a deep voice.
Jian Xunxian glanced at him and hesitated to speak after hearing the hint of encouragement in his tone.
How come this friend of mine feels that he has changed a lot since leaving the mountain this time.
This is 69 gold coins. Unless they go through difficulties to take out the inherited treasures from their Dharma Cave, how can they get enough.
If he really did this, no matter how talented he was in overcoming difficulties, he would probably be caught by their Dharma Master and face the wall for hundreds of years.
Ananda Sword-Dunan is a talented disciple of the previous generation of Buddhism. Now he is considered to be the top combat power of Buddhism, but he still has to listen to their Dharma Master.
Just like Jian Xunxian himself, he also wants to listen to Zhenjun Daoxuan.
Some are because of their identity, and some are because of their strength and cultivation. Only they know the details.
Jian Xunxian reminded: "Gold coins can only be exchanged for heaven-level rare objects, which is the Bodhisattva realm of your Buddhism."
Du Nan frowned: "Then how did you awaken the heavenly demon hegemonic body?"
He looked at Lin Yuan, a little confused.
"I spent all my savings accumulated over the years to collect about twenty gold coins."
Lin Yuan replied.
Du Nan looked at Jian Xunxian.
Jian Xunxian said quickly: "Don't look at me, I have no money."
Du Nan recited the Buddha's name silently, closed his eyes and continued to adjust his breath.
Jian Xunxian and Lin Yuan looked at each other and saw the curiosity in each other's eyes.
If Du Nan really wanted the white tiger fighting spirit and the golden magical power, it would not be impossible. If he could really get the treasure that had been passed down from his family for thousands of years, he would really have a chance to get it.
"Senior brother..."
Su Xianlong walked in with an unhappy look on his face, and his expression eased a bit when he saw Jian Xunxian.
Jian Xunxian opened the sound barrier and looked at Su Xianlong.
"Linxian, who messed with you?"
"Yesterday I met a woman, who must be at the top of the earth level, and she unreasonably made trouble for me."
Jian Xunxian raised his eyebrows: "Were you beaten?"
Su Xianlong His face darkened and he stopped talking.
Song Yu looked amused, but suddenly felt something was wrong with the atmosphere around him. When he turned around, he saw the woman in red standing at the door, while Xia Tian sneaked to the next door.
Good guy, just start eating melon yourself.
Because the protagonist of the incident is complete.
(End of chapter)