Chapter 1009: The Death of the Ghost Cauldron
"Hey, Shi Da, look, my baby has already exposed his head..."
"Shi Si, why are you so proud? You are far worse than me. Look at my baby's arm."
A group of big stupid stones were all sweating, sitting cross-legged on the ground, with heavy breathing and loud and bold shouts one after another, and Fang Ning was stunned.
He regretted it very much, so he shouldn't have let them have babies on the spot, at least find a delivery room before talking about it... This scene was too inconsistent.
However, the big green worm on the side and the little girl Honghu were very excited and slapped hard.
In this regard, Zhu Daqing has a great advantage. After all, it has many legs, and it can support half of its body and can take a lot of shots at the same time.
"Come on, come on!"
"Stand by!"
"It'll come out soon!"
Two girls were cheering up one after another for a group of big stupid stones.
"No, why is there a guy lazy?" said the big blue worm, pointing at a tall and square stone man, "After so long, other fools have at least had their heads, and he hasn't moved at all. What's this called? Xiaohong, you said."
"It seems to be called a substitute?" Honghu bit her finger and answered seriously.
Fang Ning looked up and found that there was indeed a stone man, who was also sweating profusely, but his eyes were closed, and there was no movement on his head.
When he saw the man, he understood it immediately, but did not expose it. He just waved his hand and said, "Daqing, haven't you heard Shi Da say just now that you can give birth to small stones with sufficient energy. I'm afraid that this White Stone brother had secret injuries when he came down. Perhaps he could not accumulate enough energy anymore, and he probably lost his fertility from then on."
"Hiss... So that's it," the big green worm immediately looked at the tall and square stone man with a pitiful look, and said very sympathetically, "It seems that you can never be a mother again, it's so pitiful."
Crowshi was originally glad that the man found him a perfect reason. Although he could think of that reason, it was impossible for him to say it directly due to the stupid head of Shiraishi. Now that the other Shiraishi said this, the other Shiraishi would definitely not have any doubts anymore.
As a result, when the little insect said this, he was immediately filled with all kinds of feelings. Who would care about it?
And at this time, other White Stone people comforted each other.
"Yes, brother, you don't have to worry. At worst, you can live with me in the future. I will take half of the little stone man born with you." Shi Da said proudly.
"Oh, no wonder this hardworking stone man brother works so much. It seems that he has long known that he can no longer be the patriarch. He can only turn grief into strength and numb himself by working!"
"Hey, Shi San, why are you so smart?"
"Hahahaha, this is what I saw from the locals' books."
"So that's it. I knew you couldn't think of this. You are even stupider than me."
"Nonsense, I'm still smarter than you, at least I can understand books."
"Stop talking nonsense, concentrate on having children!" Shi Da scolded.
The two stone men from the crooked building immediately calmed down.
That's right, Shi Da is called Shi Da because he is the first among this group of White Stone people and has the oldest qualifications.
Fang Ning looked at it for a while and felt bored, so he ordered the big green cuckoo to help stare and send a message through the alliance platform if you have something to do.
"I understand, Da Qinglong, go." Da Qinglong waved his hand and said without any nostalgia.
Fang Ning was about to leave, but suddenly felt something was wrong. After thinking about it, he realized that something was wrong in the name.
When I appeared in the Dragon Mysterious Realm, I had covered my face. How could this bug recognize me at once?
He immediately asked the uncle about this question.
"Nonsense, its nose is more flexible than a dog. It has been thinking about your dragon soul for a long time..." The old man gloated.
"Hiss..." Fang Ning was startled when he heard this. He was hiding away. Unexpectedly, the big green worm was still thinking about eating him when he looked at the honest and cute guy?
"What are you afraid of? No one will eat you. You are its grain warehouse." The old man said contemptuously.
"That's right, I'll leave first. If you concentrate on practicing, I won't disturb you." Fang Ning drilled into the system space and opened the Heavenly Book to continue reading.
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Three days later, countless gold and silver chains were arranged densely on the inheritance secret realm, above the bronze cauldron.
Seeing this, many people couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and then their faces became serious. They sacrificed a lot in order to arrange these seals.
Later, there were not enough lake-level cultivators, so some pond-level masters had to be on the top, and the victims appeared among these people...
On the top floor of a building, the place where a senior practitioner lives.
The family was having a meal when the door suddenly rang.
The four people who were eating around the table were all Chinese, an elderly man and a middle-aged woman, and a teenager of eighteen or nineteen years old.
The boy was lowering his head, playing with his mobile phone, playing for a while and taking a bite.
"Dahai, it's probably your dad is back. Stop playing games, go and open the door quickly." The middle-aged woman urged.
"I got it, mom," the boy stood up and muttered, "It can't be my dad, otherwise, would he still have to knock on the door?"
A prophecy came true.
Although the young man is playful, he is smart enough.
He opened the door and saw a young woman holding an urn in the lobby on the floor. There were a group of people standing around, all of whom were solemn.
The scene is very big, and many of the people who come here are big people who can only meet on TV.
"Although it's hard to tell you this news, I still want to say, "Child, be mournful and follow the changes." An old man walked up and said to the young man.
"Impossible, this is impossible!" The young man was confused, and he shook his head desperately, "My dad is a genius! He is a divine enlightener! How could he die? This is impossible, it must be an illusion."
After saying that, he closed the door hard.
People in the lobby on the floor shook their heads when they saw this.
Inside the residence, the middle-aged woman was startled by the sound of closing the door. She said worriedly: "What happened in the sea?"
"It's okay, it's just some boring guys." The young man leaned against the door, suddenly squatted down, holding his head with both hands...
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A few days later, Han Yunhai sat in an office, listening to a young man in front of him who was a few years older than him, with a cold face.
"I'm very sorry, Mr. Han, your cultivation qualifications are only double D levels. Originally, your father died to seal the ghost cauldron, and you could not only inherit the cultivation assets he left behind, but also enjoy 30 million points of magical cultivation resources. But your situation is here, and the crisis facing human beings at this time is not allowed to waste so many resources." The young man said sincerely.
"So, if I practice like this, I should give my pension and deceased father's pension and let those geniuses use it, so that they can better assume the responsibility for all mankind?" Han Yunhai said coldly.
"Oh, although it's a bit cold to say this, it's the truth." The young man said with a stern face.
"I don't believe it, isn't there any reasoning?" Han Yunhai suddenly started to attack.
"Reason, what I just said is the biggest reason. The present is different from the past. Of course, we will remember your father's contribution. When the situation in the future eases, it will be yours or yours." The young man comforted.
"How long will it take in the future? Three years or five years?" Han Yunhai asked.
"I don't know this, it may be three or five years, or three or five hundred years." The young man leaned against the chair behind him and said impatiently.
"You?!" Han Yunhai stepped forward and wanted to grab the other party's neck hard.
"Hmph..." The young man just pointed lightly, and Han Yunhai flew out and hit the wall.
Fortunately, he was not injured, so he stared at the other party fiercely.
"This is not a place where you can do whatever you want. A mere waste of cultivation. If you weren't for your deceased father, you would have been driven out long ago. You should leave quickly. Except for the cultivation resources that cannot be given to you, your family can continue to live. The supply of ordinary resources will not be less than you. Be more at ease and live a lifetime. Be content. Those who live in the lower floors will be unlucky for these!" The young man said coldly.
Han Yunhai did not have another attack. Finally, he glanced at the young man fiercely, turned his head and left.
Not long after, another young woman walked in.
She said worriedly: "That kid wouldn't cause any trouble just now, right?"
"Hmph, who can he find? Who stood up for him? Besides, what am I wrong? Wasting resources is a threat to the fate of all mankind. Even those big men can't find anything." The young man said disdainfully.
"After all, this is a bit disheartening." The young woman said in a daze.
Chapter completed!