Quick Transmigration: Ten Thousand Worlds Charter Woman

Chapter 462 Little Junior Sister Comes to Check in 8

Chapter 462 Little Junior Sister Comes to Check in 8
"Mr. Hao Chen!"

"See Mr. Hao Chen!"

With the qualifications of the host and the status of the second generation of immortals, not to mention Xiaotian Peak, even in the entire Tianyuan Peak sect, 90% of the people will respectfully cross their hands and salute when they see it, and call them "Haochen Lord" "of.

It's just that he seldom shows up in the sect because he is obsessed with cultivation all day long.

The few disciples who were in charge of planting never dreamed that they would see Mr. Haochen in the Weirui Garden one day. He was so outstanding that he could almost be called perfect Mr. Haochen.

The male disciples looked adoring and envious, while some of the female disciples shyly peeped secretly, while some simply stared straight at the handsome face that couldn't find any flaws, almost drooling.

Appearance is not particularly important in the Cultivation of Immortals sect, but Mr. Hao Chen has all kinds of halos that you can imagine such as aptitude, family background, and cultivation base, so it is difficult not to be attracted.

But these female disciples all knew the unspeakable secret of Mr. Hao Chen, and they didn't dare to get close and only saluted from a distance.

He Xiaoman nodded slightly in response, and everyone at the scene couldn't help but beam with joy.

"Mr. Haochen actually responded to us, he seemed to have glanced at me just now!"

"Why do I feel that Mr. Hao Chen is looking at me?"

"You are all thinking about farts, Mr. Haochen is clearly looking at the more than 300-year-old black ginseng that I am in charge of cultivating."

A male cultivator uttered the heart-wrenching truth coldly, and was almost beaten into a specimen by several female cultivators.

In fact, what He Xiaoman was looking at was indeed the old black ginseng.

——Tongzi sucked away more than half of its spirituality.

Due to his own influence, Bubu temporarily calls the unknown existence on Ye Qingzhi Tongzi.

He Xiaoman secretly thought it was funny, how can you, a system of other universes, call others Tongzi in a serious way, aren't you a Tongzi?
——We are different, I am officially certified.

Boubo's barrage comes with a tsundere emoji rolling his eyes.

"It doesn't dare to be too presumptuous, afraid that if it sucks all the spirituality of the old black ginseng away, it will cause others to suspect it?"

He Xiaoman didn't believe that Ye Qingzhi, who was so greedy for Lord Haochen's luck that he didn't want to keep it, would be so kind and leave about half of the old black ginseng's spirituality.

The color of the old black ginseng is jet-black, but when it is soaked into the Lingquan water in pieces, it turns out to be blood-colored. It is the basic medicinal material for refining healing medicine on Nanxingzhou.

Moreover, old black ginseng has a habit that it cannot be planted in a large area, and only one plant can survive within a certain range.

Therefore, each of the five peaks on Tianyuan Peak has a spiritual field planted, but each peak can only plant one plant.

He Xiaoman understood the spirituality that Bubu mentioned as medicinal properties, because Bubu said that the old black ginseng after all the spirituality was sucked out was basically no different from a big radish.

No one can see that there is something wrong with the color and shape, but as long as it is in the hands of a professional alchemist, they can tell it right away.

After listening to He Xiaoman's guess, Bubu sent a lip-smacking emoji.

——Thinking too much, it's just that this system has just been activated not long ago, and its ability is limited and it can't absorb so much spirituality, otherwise it probably won't give you even a single hair left.

He Xiaoman suddenly thought carefully and was terrified.

The spirituality of plants can be sucked away casually, so as long as Ye Qingzhi gets close to her, her luck will also be sucked away by him?
——It should be through some kind of channel. If it can be sucked away just by approaching, the sect will not be left in half a day.

He Xiaoman felt dizzy for a while.

How to solve this problem?

It can't be that she just does nothing and follows Ye Qingzhi's ass and looks at her all day long, right?

— This method is also possible.

He Xiaoman: ...

So I'm going to go from being chased by this woman all the time to chasing this woman like crazy?
——As long as she makes a move, it will definitely mobilize the source energy, and it may even cause spatial fluctuations. I can't do anything else at the moment, so it shouldn't be a problem to predict its crime target.

Seeing this barrage, He Xiaoman, who was already numb, immediately felt reassured.

"Boob, can't you just kill that Tongzi? Ye Qingzhi, who is no longer hanged, will be a snake with its fangs pulled out. Let her be pinched and flattened without any threat."

--cannot.When you enter His universe in the future, you will understand that it is actually very difficult to truly control a piece of space, especially for non-carbon-based life forms like us, which can use points, lines, planes, time, space, etc. This dimensional condition allows you to escape smoothly, unless you have absolute space control.And as a person who has not yet materialized into an entity but is in the form of subatomic particles, I have no way to capture the same presence.

He Xiaoman looked confused, sorry, let me go back and re-study physics and chemistry before coming back to listen to your teachings.

——It’s like you are trying to catch a cloud, a piece of wind or a bowl of water with a bug net... If you can live forever, then in the future you will know what absolute space control is, for example... your boss who vomits blood , he has this ability.

Probably because many words in His universe could not be compatible with He Xiaoman’s knowledge, Bubu stumbled in explaining, and finally stopped explaining, anyway, it was just one sentence, it could predict the behavior of that thing according to the abnormal fluctuations in space or energy , but cannot interfere.

What He Xiaoman captured in this dialogue that made her cloudy and foggy is actually...

"Boob, will you be able to appear as a body in the future?"

——Of course, there is a car with a whack-a-mole game on the dashboard. I don't know if you have noticed.

He Xiaoman vaguely remembered that it seemed to be the Maybach, and there was indeed a little pink mouse crawling around on it, jumping around very cutely.

"You mean that rat was transformed by the hateful butler?"

——No, no, the hammer is.

He Xiaoman: ...

The painting style of the boss is really very strange.

He Xiaoman's indescribable expression seemed to remind Bubu of something.

—If you want, I can also become a hammer when I change form in the future.

"Forget it, my surname is not Chen, why do I need a hammer?"

The crazy homeowner is saying things that Boo Boo can't understand again.

He Xiaoman suddenly had an idea, and asked Bubu: "Then tell me, is my dark mist space an absolute space?"

——No, for something like Tongzi, your dark mist is as vulnerable as window paper, it can be broken with a poke, you can catch it in an instant, but it will soon be broken by its real owner go back.

He Xiaoman felt discouraged for a while.

Could it be that Ye Qingzhi could only be killed?

But even if Ye Qingzhi was killed, if the prince escaped, according to Bubu's statement, he was composed of things smaller than subatomic particles, wouldn't she still be powerless?

The task of keeping this guy to harm the sect He Xiaoman will definitely fail, as long as Tongzi can't be eliminated, Ye Qingzhi can be killed and there will be countless successors...

This is...

"If I use the dark mist space to control that guy to steal things from the sect, will this thing be considered mine for the time being?"

--Um.

(End of this chapter)

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