Three Realms Super Red Packet Group

Chapter 152

"Oh, Junior Brother Chu's spiritual sense is really sharp!"

The white-bearded old man's eyes flashed, and he regained his composure in an instant.He raised his head slightly, looked at a building outside the manor, and stared at a middle-aged woman standing on the highest floor.

Chu Ye tilted his head, glanced at the woman casually, and asked in his heart, "Another true robbery cultivator?"

The woman just froze for a moment, then snorted coldly, turned around and left the sight.

"An old friend with malicious intentions?" Chu Ye suddenly asked.

The old man withdrew his gaze, was startled when he heard the words, and burst out laughing: "Haha, Brother Chu is indeed a special person! It's not in vain for me to come to Huadu specifically for my age."

"Is Master Mei really doing it for me?" Chu Ye didn't take it seriously. "I heard that the Yellow River Dragon Soul appeared in Huadu. You didn't come here for it, did you?"

When the words "Huanghe Dragon Soul" blurted out, the old man's expression became extremely serious in an instant.

"It turns out that Junior Brother Chu, you also know the news about the Yellow River Dragon Soul. I didn't expect you, who just came back from Qingdu, to be so well informed."

"I just heard it by coincidence, and there are so many monks pouring into the calm Huadu suddenly, I can guess that something important must have happened."

Chu Ye looked at the old man, and finally said flatly: "But, I in the primordial spirit state, probably can't do anything. Just like the one in the building just now, with her state, flicking her little finger, I'm afraid it's me You have to run away."

The five middle-aged men in the distance were also standing opposite Chu Ye at the moment, listening to Chu Ye's words, they all nodded subconsciously.

But the old man shook his head: "You don't need to belittle yourself, junior brother. With your talent, you will reach the realm of us old men sooner or later. Moreover, we don't need you to do anything, but His Excellency Yaohuang wants to see you. I hope junior brother you have time to go to Xiandu and meet his old man."

"Your Excellency Medicine Emperor? Are you sure you want to see me?"

Although Chu Ye had heard about it, he was still puzzled when he actually heard it from the deputy head of the Pharmacist's Mansion.

He and Lu Fu just met once, and he gave him a few pills that sounded more precious. He wanted to accept him as a disciple, but he didn't immediately agree!Why did the medicine emperor just recognize his identity?It seems unreasonable to list his own generation as the elder generation, right?What did the Medicine Emperor know to make such a decision?
The Armor of Heaven has been exposed, the Art of Conjuring Souls has been exposed, and the Art of Yukong is nothing, and the Purple Airway Embryo has also been exposed, which has shocked many people. Huangzhong and Qiankun Yuanji Armor have also been exposed several times The Bajiu Xuangong has also been used several times, while the other supernatural powers have only been used in the Earth Soul Realm and Earth Demon Realm.

So, which aspect?The Emperor of Medicine didn't seem to tell the disciples that these elders only thought that they were very talented, so the most likely thing is that I underestimated the value and significance of the purple airway fetus?
Well, it should be called Ziqi Immortal Embryo, no, Ziqi Holy Embryo, after all, it is a elixir refined by Laojun, even if it is not of perfect quality, it is definitely not something that mortals can predict.

Chu Ye's gaze was long and distant, and his posture was like a desertion in class, which made the elders on the opposite side blow their beards and stare. They wanted to get angry and had scruples, so they suppressed it, and their faces were ashen.

The old man with white beard also noticed Chu Ye's appearance, coughed twice, which woke Chu Ye up.

"Brother Chu seems to have a bumpy journey and is a little tired, let's go with brother."

The old man gestured for Chu Ye to follow him and walk towards the depths of the manor.

"Junior Brother Chu, this manor is the property of the Pharmacist's Mansion in Huadu. You can come here to rest on weekdays. There is a room at the back. I just want to show you a few little guys. They are all outstanding disciples of our Pharmacist's Mansion. After 20 years They will all become the mainstay, supporting the entire Pharmacist's Mansion."

"They are indeed talented, even more extraordinary than us old guys!"

Seeing the old man with a satisfied and smug smile, Chu Ye also complimented him, "It sounds really good."

The old man pouted, but suddenly stopped talking.

Passing through the front hall, Chu Ye heard Su Yu's voice, and the high-pitched and wailing begging for mercy kept echoing.

The old man explained with a smile: "Xiaoyu and Xiaoyao, their brother and sister often fight like this, it's okay!"

"Really okay?"

Chu Ye expressed doubts. Listening to the voice, he felt that Su Yu's half life was about to be lost.

Entering the inner hall, I saw a girl with a chocolate bar in her mouth kicking Su Yu flying in the air. The angle was so tricky and fierce that she broke two teeth directly, and her strength fell directly to Chu Ye's feet.

"Little Master Uncle!"

Su Yu raised his bruised and swollen head, stared at Chu Ye, and cried out pitifully.

Chu Ye spread out his hands, with a helpless expression on his face.

The old man with white beard even ignored Su Yu directly: "Come on, Junior Brother Chu, let me introduce you. This is Su Yao, Su Yu's younger sister. Those few are Liang Xue, Xue Dong and Chen Xinwei, who are all nephews." Senior."

Hearing this, the nearest girl bit off the chocolate bar in one bite, her eyes glowed with orange light, and she scrutinized Chu Ye fiercely.

Liang Xue, a girl with glasses sitting on the sofa and playing with her mobile phone, Xue Dong, a young man who was reading an ancient book, and Chen Xinwei, a beautiful woman who was sleeping on her stomach, all raised their heads in an instant and glanced at Chu Ye, with very surprised and strange expressions.

Su Yao looked suspicious, puffed out her small chest, and was the first to say: "You, the uncle that Uncle Yao Wang said? Are you so young? "

The girl with glasses, Liang Xue, also came to Chu Ye's side step by step, walked around him twice, shook her eyes and said, "Hey, it's obviously also in the Yuanshen realm, why did you give me a kind that is worse than Senior Brother Yaoqing?" How about a stronger feeling?"

The young Xue Dong also closed the ancient book, stood up slowly, and looked at Chu Ye sharply.

That aura made Chu Ye smile for a while. A little monk in the primordial spirit state abruptly put on an invincible posture in front of him. It took him a lot of effort to hold back a slap and slap him to death. After all, he is now a nephew in name.

Chu Ye glanced at the woman lying on the sofa, trying to divert his mind, lest he really hold back a slap and slap this pretentious man to death.

Chen Xinwei did not make any movements. He turned his body slightly, straightened his white skirt, put his head on his right hand, and looked at Chu Ye with his watery eyes. There was a faint whirlpool of thunder that was attracting Chu Ye's soul and spirit.

"Hahaha."

Chu Ye laughed out loud, and from the depths of his soul suddenly burst out an aura that shook the world. Compared with Chen Xinwei's soul vortex, it was like the difference between a vast ocean and a drop of water. He carefully wrapped her weak soul and led her to witness The boundless majestic sea of ​​souls, and left a way of tempering the souls of immortals in her soul.

Chen Xinwei's face turned pale in an instant, and his right hand couldn't support his head. In a daze, he rolled onto the plush carpet.

"Xinwei?" The white-bearded old man asked suspiciously as he watched Chen Xinwei fall down.

When he noticed Chen Xinwei's pale face, he realized something, turned around instantly, and stared at Chu Ye: "Junior Brother Chu, you?"

Chu Ye said calmly: "Nephew Xinwei's soul cultivation is not bad, so I gave her a little advice."

The white-bearded old man looked skeptical: "Really?"

(End of this chapter)