100 million walk alone

Chapter 173 The Pretty Boy Who Anonymous

"Wait, say it again, what spiritual root?"

Fatty felt so unreal, even Shuangwen didn't dare to write like that.

"Silver Dragon Spiritual Root, or Flood Dragon Spiritual Root with Silver Dragon bloodline." When Tang Ya said this, she had no hope at all, that kind of spiritual root is rare in 500 years.

Fatty's reaction was completely different, he was a little excited: "Let me confirm again, can the dragon spirit root work, half of the blood of the silver dragon, and half of the blood of the human race."

Tang Ya was not in a good mood: "It should be possible, but I heard that the number of dragon people is smaller than that of Jiaolong. The last time there were dragon people was a thousand years ago."

The fat man lit a cigarette to suppress his shock, and he felt better.

Then he got to the point: "Let me confirm, if you don't find someone with that kind of spiritual root, what will happen to you?"

Tang Ya said: "Among my three personalities, the first one is dominant, that's my nature. Over the years, I have used the second and third personalities to suppress my nature."

"I don't want to be a vixen in other people's mouth. No one wants to be a vixen by nature, so I have been suppressing myself, thinking in my heart that I won't let the world look down on me."

"But with age, that suppression gets weaker."

"I don't know how long I can last. Sometimes I feel like a volcano with a calm surface. Once it erupts, it will harm many people."

Speaking of this, her tone became very heavy: "I don't know if you have heard the story of killing a nun. She is born with a mysterious body. Not long after she was newly married, her husband was squeezed dry. Her in-laws said she was a kfu and drove her away. out."

"She went to Putuo Mountain in the South China Sea, shaved her hair to become a nun, and stayed away from the strife in the world. This intention was originally good, but that kind of lonely practice inspired the beast in her heart instead."

"Three years later, she escaped from Mount Putuo and joined the Xunxin Demon Sect."

"As you wish, you have the eight-character tenet: follow your heart, and your thoughts will be clear."

"Since then, she has harmed more than 100 handsome male monks, each of whom has had their foundation of practice destroyed, and more than 80 of them have even turned into mummies."

"The notoriety of killing nuns has since spread throughout the cultivation world."

"Two years ago, she was ambushed when she committed the crime, and was strangled to pieces by an expert using a magic weapon, leaving no bones left."

"Mt. Putuo in the South China Sea has long announced to my comrades that this woman is a traitor on Mt. Putuo, and everyone will punish her if she gets it."

"And her relatives have long distanced themselves from her and don't recognize her as a relative."

"This is the ultimate fate of the body of Xuanyin."

The fat man fell silent, it was the first time he heard such a thing.

He also has a better understanding of the Demon Cult.

The Jiuyou Huangquan I met last time, as well as the killing of nuns that Tang Ya mentioned, their acting style is too magical.

Only to hear Tang Ya say again: "Ever since I heard the news of the nun's death two years ago, I often think that when she chose to become a nun, she definitely didn't want to harm others in her heart, and she wanted to be a good person."

"But with that kind of physique, her instincts overcame her reason, and she fell into the bottomless abyss step by step."

"It's like a drug addict who wants to quit drugs in his heart, but actually taking action is another matter."

Speaking of this, the three-tailed fox fairy showed pitiful helplessness: "In the past two years, I have dreamed several times, dreaming that I became a person like her, and every time I woke up crying."

The fat man quickly changed the subject to defuse the heavy atmosphere: "Don't be in a hurry to get depressed, what do you mean by betting on the future just now?"

Tang Ya transformed and returned to her original body: "To tell you the truth, when I invited you to eat the Golden Apple of Eden, it was premeditated."

"What premeditation?" The fat man was curious.

"The other day I asked you to come over and sit down, because I wanted to talk to you."

"I didn't expect you to be so upright, to admit that you have practiced the clear water magical skill."

"When I learned that you have only been awakened for a few days, and that the number one of the clear water magic art has been completed, I was so shocked that I couldn't be more shocked."

"I tried it out that night, your aura is indeed a magical perfection."

"Then, I decided to sponsor you."

Tang Ya showed her utmost sincerity and had a complete showdown: "It's more like gambling than premeditation."

"Ordinary monks, the probability of upgrading their spiritual roots is one in a hundred."

"But for a person like you who has practiced and completed the magic skills, the probability of upgrading the spiritual root will be greatly increased."

"Although you are only a one-star Pippi Shrimp Spirit Root, I am willing to invest in you and bet that one day you will be promoted to a Silver Dragon Spirit Root."

"I know it's not a big hope, at least it's a glimmer of hope, and it's much better than no hope at all."

"My mentality at the time was like someone who just bought a lottery ticket and said, 'It doesn't matter if you win the lottery or not, just have fun'. In fact, I still hope to win the lottery in my heart."

Tang Ya, who was at the showdown, was telling the truth.

Anyway, it was a showdown, and she said all that was in her heart: "That night I was still thinking that if I give you ten years to develop, maybe there will be a miracle."

"At that time, I foolishly comforted myself, I waited for ten years, and I will not be 40 years old in ten years, and I am not very old."

"For a few moments, I still have a lot to look forward to. After all, the clear water magic is the world's first pair of cultivation skills. If you advance to the dragon spirit root, I will no longer be a disaster for you, and I can also improve my cultivation from you. .”

"But the plan couldn't keep up with the changes. The black cat messenger came that night."

"Not long after I sent you to your hospital, Xiuxian Garden was reduced to ruins."

"The next morning, my second uncle took me back with someone."

The fat man sorted out all the clues, and he only had one question: "I still don't fully understand the special salary you mentioned."

"Wood, haven't I made it clear enough?"

Tang Ya said angrily: "Being your housekeeper now is also a fulfillment of that stranded wish."

"If one day you can be promoted to Yinlong Linggen, then the salary I need is - to date me, and every time you date me, it will be considered as a week's salary."

The fat man was stunned for a moment when he heard this: "Wait, you can't fix me anymore. I was about two hundred catties at the time. Even if I can be promoted to the silver dragon spirit root, you only knew me on the first day. How could you have that?" Opportunity for a 'future date'?"

Tang Ya smiled slyly: "I told you at the time that I checked your past and saw photos of you in junior high school. Should I say it or not, I am so handsome, so before I invite you to eat the golden apple, I will Think it over, and when you achieve great feats, you will definitely be able to return to your peak state."

As she said that, she even complained first: "Besides, that night, you looked at me bewitchingly and asked me if I wanted to make progress together."

The fat man suddenly realized, and he started his coquettish routine: "I understand what you mean, in fact, you don't need to wait ten years, I can introduce you to a male monk who is a descendant of the silver dragon right now."

Tang Ya was taken aback: "Is there really such a person with spiritual roots? Who is he?"

The fat man smiled mysteriously: "Do you still remember the handsome guy I just said who rehabilitated San Gong twice and did not want to be named?"

(End of this chapter)