I have Futian in my heart

Chapter 778 Genius?

The big hand grabbed it, and the countless monsters of the doomsday that rushed into the world from the black hole in the sky were all caught, and then squeezed tightly.

Hundreds of thousands of Doomsday monsters were reduced to powder!

At this moment, Luo Qiong, the real Luo Qiong who had shown his supernatural power and beheaded the Pan Tuo Taoist with his sword, finally changed his face!

"It's so powerful in the palm of your hand! The cultivation base of this Xiayang King, I am afraid that half of his feet have already stepped into the realm of the Yangshen Daoist?"

That's right, at that moment, on the curtain of the day, it was Xiayang King Zheng Xiaoming who blocked the arrival of those doomed monsters.

With Zheng Xiaoming's temperament, revenge is not overnight.Taoist Pan Tuo actually dared to mess with the survivors of Xiayang Kingdom, how could he be polite?
This time, it is natural to join forces with Shushan to take action together, just to wipe out the entire Pantuo Cave, leaving nothing behind.

At this moment, Taoist Pan Tuo was beheaded by Daoist Luo Qiong, and a large number of souls were sacrificed with blood, and the rift between heaven and earth that was finally opened was also blocked by people.

The rest of the Pantuo Cave monsters were all desperate, and the hidden golden elixirs and Nascent Soul masters fled out one after another.

However, Shushan dispatched a large number of masters, not just to watch the excitement. In an instant, all the escaped monsters were intercepted and killed.

Jindan has the interception of Jindan series, and Yuanying has the interception of Yuanying series.

Zheng Xiaoming looked at it with his hands behind his back, but he was feeling in his heart: "This Shushan faction is indeed the largest in the world, with powerful strength.

They have so many disciples to help, it's not like my subordinates... just a bare-handed commander!
No, I have to accept disciples too, just train a few more disciples! "

With a thought in his heart, he didn't bother to waste time in this Pantuo Cave. With so many masters of the Shushan School, it was obvious that this Pantuo Cave was completely finished.

He rumored that he said something to the real Luo Qiong, stretched out his hand, and reclosed the cracks in the sky and the earth that had been opened by the blood sacrifices of tens of thousands of souls, and then patted his buttocks away.

Only the real Luo Qiong's eyelids twitched wildly: "I'm afraid it's not possible for someone who has stepped into the Yang God with half a foot to do such a thing. The strength of this Xiayang King is definitely not weaker than any Yang God." Already!"

Daoist Yangshen generally survived the catastrophe and was not far away from ascension, so he would not take a step out easily.

Therefore, only the primordial spirit is the only one who continues to be active in the world.

Daoist Luo Qiong is the most typical Yuanshen Daoist. Once he survives the catastrophe, he will become the Yang God.Then he will also hand over the errands, return to Shushan to retreat, and will not take a step out of the cave until he ascends.

Therefore, it is very rare to be able to see masters at the Yangshen level making moves!

"This King of Xiayang really deserves to be the favorite of heaven and earth, and he was born at the right time. He is obviously only a primordial spirit, but he already has the power of a real Yangshen, which is really enviable... I am afraid that he will ascend in the future, and the achievements will not be small! "

envious.

It's just that this kind of envy is not envious.

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The real Luo Qiong didn't know that he envied Zheng Xiaoming now.And Zheng Xiaoming is actually envious of them Shushan.

There are a lot of Shushan disciples, but his subordinates are really useless.

If the last evil disaster in Xiayang Kingdom happened again, it would be difficult for him to handle it without the presence of the Taoist from Mount Shu.

Unless he does it himself.

It's just that he is also a king of Xiayang after all, so does everything have to be done by himself?Isn't this shameless?

Well, even if you don't want to lose face, you have to come over when he is busy...

Although the current Xiayang Kingdom is small, it has two to three hundred thousand troops and tens of thousands of people.

What's more, Zheng Xiaoming also wants to practice in seclusion now.

He can't keep an eye on those immigration matters every day in the future, even if he can keep an eye on Xiayang Country every day, he still has no skills at all.It's not easy to deal with something happening on Da Chu's side!

In short, Zheng Xiaoming needs help.A large number of disciples are needed.

It's a pity that Xiayang Kingdom probably won't receive any good disciples.

First of all, the army of Xiayang Kingdom, which accounts for the majority of the population, is all soldiers and horses made by the incorporated Yadis people.

These guys are just pure cannon fodder, killing machines, soul minds created with soul gems, and cannot be compared with real creatures.

Secondly, there are only over [-] immigrants from Xiayang Kingdom, the number is too small, the base is too small, it is difficult to select outstanding disciples.And a large part of them are infected with the plague of demons and are being quarantined.

So Zheng Xiaoming planned to select a few disciples in Dachu and bring them back to teach them.

"Let me see, where is my disciple..."

He said in his heart, blowing out a breath of white air casually.

The white air swirled in the air, turning into a vivid white crane the size of a palm, and flew forward.

Zheng Xiaoming flew slowly behind the white crane's ass, and it was unknown how long it had passed.

Suddenly landed in a city, and then went straight to a rich man's house in the city,

"My disciple seems to have a good family background..."

As he spoke, he frowned a little.

It is best to choose disciples from middle-class families. Generally speaking, the so-called granaries know etiquette well enough.But there is another saying called full warm thinking**.

People who are too poor and people who are too rich are not good choices.

Rich and noble families are prone to extravagance and lust, while children from poor families are prone to extreme personalities.Only the children of the middle-class families are much more gentle and kind.Personality is often the most healthy.

Forgot what Ma Shi or Si said, people are the comprehensive product of all social activities.

Of course, the two mentioned above are not necessarily the same. It can only be said that most of them are like this, and there are always exceptions.

What's more, real geniuses are often born as mentioned above.On the contrary, the children of the middle class enjoy the most care and the most healthy personality, so it is difficult to give birth to that kind of peerless genius.

Geniuses are often born among paranoid people!
Thinking of this, Zheng Xiaoming suddenly understood, and no longer worried, he directly followed the white-air crane into the compound.Soon the right owner was found, it was a young man who was already bedridden and in a coma.

He just glanced at it, and said, "Damn, why are you so fat?"

But this young man seemed to be overnourished, at least he weighed two or three hundred catties, and he looked like a flesh body when he slept on the bed, and Qi Songren was not well, he seemed to be seriously ill.

Just as he was thinking about being seriously ill, he heard the sound of the door being pushed open, and a man dressed as an outsider led two doctors, one old and one young, into the room.

"Doctor must save my son, my family has only one seedling!" the member begged.

The doctor sighed softly, obviously very familiar with the young man's condition.At this moment, he pretended to go up to feel his pulse, then shook his head and said: "Young Master's illness is getting worse... This is diabetes, and he is already dying. I am helpless!"

(End of this chapter)