The wonderful life of a supernatural master

Chapter 9666 Knowledge
"A simple, wise, and enigmatic inscription can be made so complicated. With our master's ability, it can be inscribed with only three or two simple strokes, and the effect is better than yours. To be honest, If you didn't say that it was an inscription, I would have thought that it was a pattern that was added on purpose."

The Chaos Goshawk clone also sneered and began to mock.

Hearing the words of the time-space spirit devouring beast and the chaotic goshawk avatar, the face of the middle-aged man in the white robe turned pale.

He realized that he was deceiving the real boss.

"Damn it! So that's what happened! This guy is really brave enough to deceive us, Young Master Tang."

"I said, how could Young Master Tang be unhappy? I wouldn't be happy if I were to encounter this kind of thing!"

"Mommy, these people are too treacherous and greedy! Even something like Lingzhi fruit can be forgiven by Master Tang, but he still wants to deceive Master Tang. He simply refuses to repent, no... He is clearly courting death!"

"Actually, that's good too. Some people in the province think that Young Master Tang is easy to talk, and get carried away with complacency."

The sarcasm in his ears made the face of the middle-aged man in the white robe turn paler and paler, his whole body was dripping with sweat, and deep regret and fear shone in his eyes.

But at this moment, he suddenly knelt down in front of Tang Yu, crying with tears:
"Master Tang, please forgive me! I...I never thought that this phonological pipe was such rubbish. I had no experience. When I used it, it really helped me a lot, so I thought that it It is indeed a good thing. Young master Tang, you have to be considerate of us ordinary casual cultivators, our knowledge, compared with a son of a big family like yours, is definitely incomparable!"

Hearing this guy's cry, the other practitioners couldn't help showing thoughtful expressions on their faces, and couldn't help discussing again:

"What he said seems to make sense! With the knowledge of our casual cultivators, how can we compare with the young master of a big family like Tang Yu? In his eyes, it is not something that is eye-catching, but in our eyes, it may be the big one baby."

"That's right! I haven't considered this issue either! Maybe this guy in the white robe got something good. It's just for casual cultivators like us who don't have much strength, but for Young Master Tang, maybe it's something good." It's different."

"Actually, it makes sense. Think about it, why Young Master Tang was able to accept those spiritual plants and fruits before. What people want are these new things. For them, new things are much better and more attractive than magic weapons. "

"That's right, it seems that there is a problem with our thinking. It's not that Young Master Tang has low requirements, but that our needs are different."

"Why do you have to be so stubborn? Just admit it, maybe I can forgive you, but..." Tang Yu ignored the discussions of the casual cultivators around him, and looked at the middle-aged man in white robe with a regretful face. Holding up the severed arm of the white-robed middle-aged man with a mocking face, he slowly took off the storage ring from the severed arm.

"If this thing is really as precious as you said, then its quantity must be very small!" Tang Yu said quietly while playing with the storage ring in his hand.

"I... I got a lot at that time, which doesn't mean it, I just knew it wasn't precious!" The middle-aged man in white robes argued weakly.

"Tsk tsk!" Tang Yu laughed, "Listen, listen to your own tone of voice, are you still so firm? Obviously full of guilty conscience!"

"Ah~"

Just after Tang Yu finished speaking, the middle-aged man in white robe suddenly let out a scream, covered his head with one hand, and collapsed on the ground in pain.

"Hey! Sure enough, there are still a lot of them?"

While talking, Tang Yu took out dozens of identical phonological pipes from the ring, without any change in the complex inscriptions on them, threw them to the group of practitioners next to him, and said: "Come, see you off Already!"

"This should not be finished!" Tang Yu threw the rhyme pipe he took out to the practitioners next to him, then raised one in his hand and asked.

"Buzz!"

The expression of the middle-aged man in the white robe froze instantly, as if a bomb exploded in his mind, making him look bewildered.

"What's the situation with this shit? How could he really find out about this?"

"I should be right!"

Tang Yu said with a smile.

The middle-aged man in the white robe was finally unable to refute, and he collapsed on the ground.

He thought that he had hidden these things very deeply, and Tang Yu would definitely not be able to find them, but who would have thought that after Tang Yu broke the restriction of his storage ring, he would find these things hidden in the ring in an instant? thing.

Now, the cultivators around really understood what was going on.

A shocked expression appeared on his face involuntarily.

"It's so courageous that it's really a lie."

"This kid is also amazing! To be able to come up with such a way of deceiving people, I guess there should be many big shots who have been deceived by him!"

"It's definitely not less! This thing looks too real. If I get such a thing by accident, I will definitely think that this thing is very awesome. I would never think that this thing is fake."

"This craft is no one else!"

"Don't you think that Young Master Tang can tell at a glance that this thing is fake, shouldn't he be more powerful than this guy?"

"That's for sure! Who is Young Master Tang! He's not a mud-legged cultivator like us at all, can he be compared? He can see the problem at a glance, that's a must!"

"Is it really okay to flatter Young Master Tang like this? Actually, what I want to say is, if Young Master Tang doesn't feel bored, I can do it too!"

"..."

"I won't talk nonsense in the end, you understand." In Tang Yu's eyes, a dazzling light suddenly burst out from his hand, like a shooting star, shooting towards the body of the middle-aged man in white robe .

"Peng Chi!"

In an instant, the moves that Tang Yu shot out completely penetrated the body of the middle-aged man in white robe, and then gradually melted away like melting ice and snow.

Seeing the middle-aged man in white robe die so tragically in Tang Yu's hands, everyone's faces still showed a look of horror involuntarily.

Although knowing that Tang Yu's strength is very powerful, killing them should be as simple as killing an ant, but when such a situation really occurs, it still makes these practitioners a little uncomfortable.

"This is also a lesson for you. I can clearly feel whether it is a lie or not." Tang Yu swept the group of practitioners in front of him indifferently, and hummed.

All the practitioners lowered their heads instantly, not daring to look at Tang Yu. The aura erupting from Tang Yu's body at this moment made them fearful.

I didn't dare to look at Tang Yu at all, as if just looking at each other could make them lose half of their lives.

It was also when these people lowered their heads that Tang Yu calmly put away the storage ring in his hand and the unfinished rhyme pipe.

If the rhyme pipe is really useless, might Tang Yu put it away?
Obviously it is absolutely impossible.

Therefore, this thing must still have a certain use. The reason why Tang Yu showed that this thing is of no use to everyone, and it doesn’t even cost money, throwing things out directly and throwing them to these practitioners is also to let everyone not use it. Put your mind on this thing.

Of course, it must be a fact that the middle-aged man in white robe deceived Tang Yu. Tang Yu would not deliberately kill the middle-aged man in white robe because he fell in love with the sound pipe. He is not such a character.

(End of this chapter)