Chapter 1743： Shorter time (1/2)
The face of the Great Sage of South China was very pale.
Some people have a face when they drink, and the more they drink, the redder they are, and the redder they are, the more they can drink.
Some people have a pale face when they drink, and the more they drink, the whiter they become.
The Great Sage of South China belongs to the latter.
This ghost brew can drink the two great sages like this, although neither of them has used the cultivation base to interfere, it is enough to prove how strong the spirit of the ghost brew is.
Among the warriors present, there are many drunkards or people who love wine, they know the value of ghost brew.
The two cylinders of ghosts and spirits that Nanhua Dasheng and Ji Yuanshi drank just now are worth tens of thousands of superb coins.
One cylinder is five thousand ultimate spirit coins, which is equivalent to five hundred phase condensing pills. Its function can enhance the power of qi, blood, physical body, and air transport.
The Great Sage of South China hiccups, and drunkly smiled at Venerable Ten Thousand Snake, ”The test between me and Ji Yuanshi has ended.
I don't know who the Venerable is going to send to discuss with Wuxin Daoist? ”
”Yang 吭 吭哧.”
Venerable Ten Thousand Snake glanced at Ji Yuanshi, who was falling asleep, his face was getting greener, and he said with a calm face:
”The quasi-sages of my Immortal Demon Academy are not strong or weak, they are all first-class talents.”
After that, he looked at the quasi-sage of the Immortal Demon Academy and said faintly: ”Who among you is willing to come out and learn from Wuxin Daoist?”
”...”
The quasi-sages of Immortal Demon Academy looked at each other and were extremely silent.
Venerable Ten Thousand Snake couldn't help but angrily said:
”You can't afford one or two failures. Do you still want to condense the power of the saints and promote them?”
The warriors from all walks of life looked weird, and there was a trace of pity in the eyes of the quasi-sage who looked at the Immortal Demon Academy.
At the same time, I was secretly thankful that I didn't need to encounter such a dilemma.
Knowing that you will lose, you have to bite the bullet and play, accidentally breaking your mind, it will not do any good for future martial arts!
”Chu Junhong, have you played against this person? No matter what you do, you will continue to learn from him this time?”
The double-faced demon Ji Chu Junhong originally stood relatively behind, and had no intention of coming forward to discuss with Su Han.
When someone said that, she suddenly became the target of everyone's attention.
Chu Jun's face changed slightly, and then he said faintly: ”I am not his opponent.”
”...”
Seeing Chu Junhong admitted frankly that she was not Su Han's opponent, the nearby quasi-sage couldn't push her to the stage.
After more than ten breaths, Venerable Ten Thousand Snake finally couldn't help but ordered a quasi-sage:
”Wang Li, you come.”
”Me? Your Honor, Xu Tao is standing next to me, don't you call him, call me?”
The face of the named quasi-sage showed a look of astonishment, and pointed to a quasi-sage's third realm.
The third quasi-sage was named Xu Tao, a Tianjiao in the Immortal Demon Academy, and another identity, a direct disciple of Venerable Ten Thousand Snake.
”I call you you, where is so much nonsense.”
Venerable Ten Thousand Snake did not change his expression.
Everyone suddenly had counts in their hearts, and the eyes looking at Wang Li were full of compassion and gloat.
”Go, Brother Wang.”
”Venerable has already called you, if you don't go, there will be no place for you in the fairy demon courtyard in the future.
Think about the various enemies you have forged outside these years. If there were no Immortal Demon Academy to cover you, you would have no bones. ”
”...Can't I go?”
Wang Li gave a cold snort, and then walked slowly to Su Han.
”Xianmoyuan Wang Li.”
”Kunlun has no intention.”
Su Han smiled, ”Brother Dali, do you think it is better for this competition to be longer or shorter?”
”My name is Wang Li, not Wang Dali.”
Wang Li corrected.
Then, he savored Su Han's words carefully.
Longer time, wouldn't it be more humiliating?
Naturally, the time is shorter.
Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain.