Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Chapter 32: He is a monster!

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Seeing Li Yao go crazy, tearing all the muscles in his body time and time again, Sun Biao's eyes were a little dazed, his thoughts flew to more than ten years ago, and he fell into the distant memory.

Deep in the pupils, Li Yao's stubborn figure seemed to gradually overlap with another tall figure and become one.

It wasn't until there was a soft cry from the lower right corner of the light curtain, and the slight vibration of his wrist, that the old man came back to his senses, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, moistened his somewhat dry throat, shrank into a corner where Li Yao couldn't see, and opened the spirit crane. Passbook's real-time conversation function.

A beautiful figure, mixed with a touch of chill, appeared in the center of the light curtain.

"Old Sun, you have already taken that kid away, thank you so much this time!" Si Jiaxue thanked very sincerely.

Sun Biao chuckled and said, "Girl Xiaoxue, you are begging me through your father, an old man, what else can I say? But what is your relationship with this kid, and why do you want to help him?"

Si Jiaxue frowned slightly, as if she was very unwilling to have anything to do with Li Yao, and explained seriously: "Old Sun, I have nothing to do with this little rascal, but I asked him to repair an old-fashioned crystal left by grandma a few days ago. It is because of this incident that he and Helianlie's mad dog had a conflict. In the final analysis, this matter started because of me. Of course I can't let him be bitten by Helianlie's mad dog. Dare to associate with me?"

Sun Biao raised his eyebrows, and put on a playful expression: "It's that simple? It can't be Xiaoxue, you like this kid, right?"

"Him? How is it possible!" Si Jiaxue laughed dumbfounded.

Sun Biao was stunned for a moment, and said, "It's impossible even for such a top product, girl Xiaoxue, your vision is really extraordinary!"

Si Jiaxue smiled lightly, changed the subject, and chatted casually with the old and the young. Sun Biao cut off the communication, and when he looked up again, he heard Li Yao roaring at the top of his lungs:

"Group Seven, start!"

"This monster, is it possible that he can really complete ten sets of squats in 'Give Up'?" Sun Biao was so surprised that his scalp was a little itchy. He scratched his scalp while thinking. After a while, he found a name in the address book and sent A spirit crane passed on the book.

Soon, a virtual spirit crane slowly flew over from the lower right corner of the light screen, with its wings spread, it transformed into a clear three-dimensional figure, which was the demon sword Peng Hai.

He lay comfortably in a large bathtub, with a large fruit plate floating in front of him, taking a bath very comfortably.

Peng Hai smiled and said, "Old man, I'm going to have dinner with you at night, and I'm going to inquire about someone by the way—do you know whether our Chixiao No. 2 Middle School has graduated any 'monster-level' students in the last few classes?"

"Monster level? There are no particularly good seedlings in recent years, they are all mediocre, I have to think about it! Hey, let's put this matter aside and let me tell you an explosive news-do you still remember ten or so? The 'give up' that I specially refined for you years ago?" Sun Biao rubbed his hands, trying to scare Peng Hai.

Yaodao Peng Hai's facial muscles twitched for a while, recalling an unbearable past, he gritted his teeth and said, "Of course I remember, you, a dead old man, actually refined such a vicious magic weapon, you really deserve the title of 'the scum of the cultivation world' The ultimate scumbag!"

Sun Biao smiled "hehe", very proud of the nickname, and couldn't wait to say: "After you graduated, I left this dress in a corner and never cared about it, but today a student put it on! "

"what?"

Yaodao Peng Hai was really frightened, and his expression became dumbfounded, "Damned old man, you are too playful, how can you wear this kind of thing casually, it will torture people to the point of mental breakdown!"

Sun Biao was a little embarrassed, and muttered: "In the beginning, I just saw that kid was too arrogant, and wanted to give him a bad start, and I told him to let him have a taste. After a minute or two, he still cried for his father and mother, and obediently took off? Who would have known that this kid knows how to smell, so he wouldn't take it off, and he even did seven sets in one go... No, it's eight sets of 300kg squats!"

Yaodao Peng Hai was surprised: "There is such a genius in Chixiao No. 2 Middle School? Why didn't I find out? Isn't it a senior in high school, but a senior in high school?"

Sun Biao stretched out a finger and shook it lightly: "No, he is not a genius in cultivation."

"Not a cultivation genius?" Peng Hai frowned.

Sun Biao narrowed his eyes and said very seriously: "I think back then, when I refined 'Give Up', although you were only fourteen years old, your spiritual root development rate had already reached 100%, and you were able to initially communicate with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and transfer your spiritual energy Introduce it into the body, strengthen the body, and strengthen the spirit, so that you can withstand the various tests of 'giving up'!"

Paused, took a deep breath, as if he still couldn't believe what he saw, Sun Biao continued, "And this kid is eighteen years old this year, and his spiritual root development rate is at most 60%, and he is still a thorough With a mortal body, he is using flesh and blood and monster-level nerves to forcefully fight against "giving up"! People like you are rare cultivation geniuses in a hundred years, and his kind can only be said to be outright —Monster!"

Yaodao Peng Hai was moved, he didn't expect his teacher to have such a high evaluation of this kid, he also became interested: "Old man, send a video to come over and watch?"

"No problem, by the way, I still have a surveillance video of him fighting just now, and I will send it to you to see together. Although in terms of strength, it is the level of a child's fight, but the fighting awareness and the use of the environment , Haha, to say something that makes you angry, seems more suitable than you to inherit the mantle of me, the 'scum of the cultivation world'!" Sun Biao sent a few videos while letting out a wretched smile.

"How can I be angry? I am walking in the cultivation world now, and I never dare to admit that I am a direct disciple of the 'scum in the cultivation world'. Otherwise, I am afraid that a large group of righteous people will come out every minute to kill demons and demons, and fight for the cultivation world. Eliminate harm, there is someone who can inherit your mantle, I wish for it!"

Peng Hai said with a smile, received the video, and opened it casually to watch.

Looking at it, he sat up straight, his expression became more and more surprised, and a look of joy flashed in his eyes.

"How is it, not bad? I don't have much impression of the monster-level graduate you are looking for. Anyway, in the past few years, this is the only little monster that can make me stunned! Are you interested in coming over? , chat with this little guy?" Sun Biao laughed.

"No need, you chat first, I'll chat with him later, and we'll chat all night!" Peng Hai, the Demon Sword, said with a smile that was extremely evil.