"Wait, tell me again, what spiritual root?"
Fatty feels so unreal that even cool articles dare not write about it like this.
"Silver dragon spiritual roots, or dragon spiritual roots with silver dragon blood." When Tang Ya said this, she had no hope at all. That kind of spiritual root is rare to see in five hundred years.
The fat man's reaction was completely different. He was a little excited: "Let me confirm again whether the dragon spirit root will work, half silver dragon blood, half human blood."
Tang Ya was not in a high mood: "It should be possible, but I heard that the number of dragons is less than that of dragons. The last time dragons appeared was a thousand years ago."
The fat man lit a cigarette to calm down his shock, feeling enlightened.
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: "Of my three personalities, the first one is dominant. That is my nature. Over the years, I have used the second and third personalities to suppress my nature."
"I don't want to be what others call a vixen. No one wants to be born a vixen, so I have been suppressing myself, thinking about fighting for my life and not letting the world look down on me."
"But as we age, this suppression becomes weaker and weaker."
"I don't know how long I can hold on. Sometimes I feel like a volcano, calm on the surface, but once it erupts, it will harm many people."
At this point, her tone became very serious: "I don't know if you have ever heard the story about the nun who killed her. She was born with a body of mysterious yin. Not long after her wedding, her husband was drained. Her husband's family said she was a nun and kicked her out. Get out."
"She went to Putuo Mountain in the South China Sea, became a nun, and stayed away from the worldly conflicts. This was originally a good intention, but that kind of lonely practice inspired the beast in her."
"Three years later, she escaped from Mount Putuo and joined the Sui Xin Demon Cult."
"There are eight characters of the purpose of following one's heart: follow one's heart and have clear thoughts."
"Since then, she has harmed more than a hundred handsome male monks. Each monk has had his spiritual foundation destroyed, and more than 80 of them have even turned into mummies."
"The bad reputation of killing nuns has spread throughout the world of cultivation."
"Two years ago, she was ambushed while committing a crime, and an expert used a magic weapon to strangle her into pieces. No bones were left."
"Putuo Mountain in Nanhai has already announced to our colleagues that this woman is a traitor in Putuo Mountain. Everyone will find her and punish her."
"And her relatives have already severed ties with her and do not recognize her as a relative."
"This is the final fate of Xuanyin's body."
The fat man was silent. It was the first time he heard such a thing.
He also had a better understanding of the Demon Cult Suixin.
The Jiuyou Huangquan that they met last time, and the nuns that Tang Ya mentioned were killing, their behavior was too devilish.
Tang Ya then said, "Ever since I heard about the murderous nun's death two years ago, I have often thought that when she chose to become a nun, she definitely did not want to harm anyone in her heart. She wanted to be a good person."
"But that kind of physique caused her instinct to overcome her reason, and she fell into the bottomless abyss step by step."
"It's like a person who is addicted to drugs. In his mind, he wants to quit drugs, but the actual action is another matter."
Speaking of this, the three-tailed fox fairy showed pitiful helplessness: "I have had several dreams in the past two years, dreaming that I became someone like her, and every time I woke up crying."
The fat man quickly changed the topic to resolve the heavy atmosphere: "Don't be too depressed yet. What did you mean by betting on the future just now?"
Tang Ya transformed and returned to her original form: "To tell you the truth, I had a premeditated plan when I invited you to eat the Golden Apples of Eden."
"What's the premeditation?" The fat man was curious.
"I invited you over to sit down that day because I wanted to trick you into talking."
"I didn't expect you to be so upright and admit so generously that you practiced the Blue Water Divine Art."
"When I learned that you had just awakened a few days ago and had achieved the first great perfection of the Blue Water Divine Art, I was so shocked that I couldn't be more shocked."
"I tested it that night and found out that your aura is indeed perfect."
"Then I decided to sponsor you."
Tang Ya showed the greatest sincerity and completely showed off her cards: "It's more of a gamble than a premeditation."
"For ordinary monks, the probability of upgrading their spiritual roots is one in a hundred."
"But for people like you who have mastered magical skills and perfected them, the probability of spiritual root upgrade is greatly increased."
"Although you are only a one-star Pipi Shrimp Spiritual Root, I am willing to invest in you and bet that one day you will be promoted to a Silver Dragon Spiritual Root."
"I know it's a long shot, but at least it's a glimmer of hope. It's much better than having no hope at all."
"My mentality at that time was like someone who just bought a lottery ticket and said, 'It doesn't matter whether I win or not, just have fun.' But in my heart, I was still looking forward to winning."
In the showdown, Tang Ya told the truth.
Anyway, it was all on display, so she said everything in her heart: "That night I was still thinking that if I gave you ten years to develop, maybe a miracle would happen."
"At that time, I foolishly comforted myself that I would wait ten years. In ten years, I will not be forty years old, and I will not be very old."
"For a few moments, I was still very hopeful. After all, the Blue Water Divine Art is the best pair of spiritual cultivation arts in the world. If you advance to the Dragon Clan Spiritual Root, I will no longer be a disaster to you, and I can also improve my cultivation from you. .”
"But the plan couldn't keep up with the change. The black cat messenger came that night."
"Not long after I sent you to the hospital, the Xiuxian Villa was reduced to ruins."
"The next morning, my second uncle led people to take me back."
Fatty sorted out all the clues, and he only had one question left: "I still don't understand the special salary you mentioned."
"Mu Mu, didn't I make it clear enough?"
Tang Ya said angrily: "Being your housekeeper now can be regarded as realizing the wish that was stranded at the beginning."
"If one day you can be promoted to the Silver Dragon Spiritual Root, then the salary I need is - go out with me. Every time you go on a date, it will be considered as a week's salary paid in full."
The fat man was stunned for a moment after hearing this: "Wait a minute, you can't control me anymore. I weighed about two hundred pounds at that time. Even if I can advance to the Silver Dragon Spiritual Root, you just met me on the first day, how could you possibly do it?" A chance for a ‘future date’?”
Tang Ya smiled slyly: "I told you at that time that I checked your past and saw photos of you when you were in junior high school. I should say it or not, but you make me so handsome, so before I treat you to a golden apple, I Think about it, when you achieve great success, you will definitely be able to return to your peak condition."
As she said that, she complained to the bad guy first: "Besides, that night, it was you who looked at me lustfully and asked me if I wanted to make progress together."
The fat man suddenly realized, and he started to show off his tricks: "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 shocked: "Is there really someone with that kind of spiritual root in the world? Who is he?"
The fat man smiled mysteriously: "Do you remember the handsome guy I just mentioned who practiced San Gong twice and didn't want to be named?"
(End of chapter)
