inspire-indiana Chapter 439 Using a Saint to Draw Cards!
Chapter 439 Using a Saint to Draw Cards!
Chapter 439 Using a Saint to Draw Cards!
The force and feel of that slap were exactly the same!
Genuine and authentic!
Taiyi Zhenren straightened the stiff Nezha, waved his hands in front of Nezha's eyes, and called out anxiously:
"My disciple, why do you look so lost?"
Nezha grabbed Taiyi Zhenren's hand and pulled it away, blocking his view of Yang Jiao.
Yang Jiao's eyes sparkled, her delicate brows furrowed slightly as she looked at Nezha, her breath warm and soft:
What happened to Nezha?
Taiyi Zhenren covered Nezha's eyes and laughed vaguely:
"It's alright, it's alright. My apprentice is just inexperienced."
Nezha waved his hand away again.
The current cultivation level of Taiyi Zhenren is still at the Celestial Immortal level. How could Nezha possibly control his body with a single swing? The chubby man was thrown around twice by the force before coming to a stop.
"Master Taiyi!" Yang Jiao reached out to help him up.
Nezha seemed to snap back to his senses instantly, standing up abruptly and speaking with a serious expression:
"It's alright, it's alright. My master's cultivation is shallow, his cultivation is shallow."
After saying this, Nezha met Yang Jiao's eyes. Shocked, he was speechless, but a look of amazement flashed in his eyes.
Why is Yang Jiao afraid to watch now that she's grown up?
Grand Master Xuandu walked slowly over.
"Junior Sister".
Yang Jiao smiled brightly and called out cheerfully:
"Senior brother."
Grand Master Xuandu looked her up and down a few times, and said in a melodious tone, "If you were to compare yourself to Kong Xuan, you would be too old to be called your elder brother."
Yang Jiao burst out laughing.
This instantly destroyed most of the unattainable sacred feeling, adding a touch of earthly charm, as if the fairy had finally come down to earth.
We became a little closer.
When Nezha saw her smile, he smiled too, as if he had come to his senses and finally dared to recognize that the person in front of him was Yang Jiao.
There was none of the previous distance between them; they approached with a smile.
"Yang Jiao, how come you've grown up so much all of a sudden?"
He looked at the collapsed Zhuxian Sword Formation and asked suspiciously, "Did the Tongtian Sect Master plant you inside the formation?"
Nezha himself was born from a seed, and Yang Jiao suddenly grew up in an instant, so he must have been born from a seed.
"I should be this age by now!" Yang Jiao snorted. If she hadn't stayed in the sky for three extra days, she would no longer be a child.
it's good now.
The three siblings of the Yang family have all grown up.
She's no longer the oldest one who looks the youngest!
"I wonder what Chan'er's reaction will be when she sees me all grown up?" Yang Jiao muttered to herself, then remembered the question Yang Chan had asked her and whispered, "Which older sister does Chan'er like?"
In that instant, Yang Jiao suddenly missed Yang Chan and looked forward to her reaction even more.
The forgotten ox finally came to its senses.
His eyes darted around rapidly, and he quickly retracted his tongue. He galloped away, and halfway there, a puff of blue smoke rose up, transforming him into a child.
The child rushed towards Yang Jiao, shouting excitedly:
"Senior sister, it's senior sister, senior sister..."
With a running start, the blue ox lunged forward, about to pounce into Yang Jiao's arms. Its fingers had already touched Yang Jiao's clothes, and it seemed like it was about to embrace her.
The blue ox felt a tightness in the back of its neck.
He had already been lifted up with one hand by the Grand Master Xuandu standing to the side.
He flailed in mid-air, swaying with his arms and legs:
"Senior brother, let me go! Let me go! I need to go to my senior sister's place."
Qingniu gazed at his senior sister, who was even more beautiful than any fairy he had ever seen in heaven, and was overjoyed.
After he ascends to heaven, he will show off to the Golden Horned Boy and the Silver Horned Boy.
Niu Niu's senior sister is the most beautiful woman in the Three Realms!
A small pouch hung from the green ox's waist, containing nine Nine-Turn Golden Pills that had been stored for a long time, which rolled around inside as he moved.
But now that the Supreme Sage is here, Niu Niu promised that this was a little secret with his senior sister and held back from saying it. He wanted to whisper to his senior sister to exchange oranges, but then Senior Brother Xuan Du suddenly appeared!
He was so anxious, the whole cow was in a bad mood.
Xuan Du, seeing the Green Ox's reckless behavior, showed no mercy and tossed it away.
"Ah~~~"
All they could see was the child flying into the sky, growing smaller and smaller until it turned into a speck of light and disappeared into the sky with a ding.
A small notebook suddenly fell to the ground. Yang Jiao picked it up and casually opened it.
The top of the screen displayed rows of numbers: the amount of Golden Cores owed to Senior Sister, the amount of Golden Cores stored, the amount of interest accrued...
Grand Master Xuandu threw down the green ox and instructed Yang Jiao:
"You're all grown up now. You can't let him get close to you anymore, and you shouldn't hug him."
Before Yang Jiao could speak, the Supreme Sage, standing to the side, suddenly tugged innocently at the sleeve of the Grand Master Xuandu, whose temper was not in good condition at the moment, and cautiously asked:
"That Xuandu... how will I get back to the Tushita Palace later?"
His mount was gone, so... what about him?
Grand Master Xuandu stood as straight as a pine tree, turning his head to look at the Supreme Sage:
"With your disciple here, Master can rest assured."
The Supreme Sage coughed lightly: "You can't throw your teacher away, can you?"
"Master," Grand Master Xuandu called out helplessly, "this disciple dares not."
"That's good, that's good. If we throw away Niu Niu, we can't throw away Master." The Supreme Sage stood silently beside the Primordial Heavenly Venerable, moving closer: "Junior Brother, shall we use your Nine Dragons Agarwood Carriage to send Senior Brother off?"
The Primordial Celestial Venerable breathed deeply.
"You spoiled him, why should I have to deliver it?"
The Supreme Sage helplessly shrugged:
"I have few disciples, so of course I have to spoil them. Look at Xuandu, the number one innate person, with extraordinary talent and the destiny of the human race. Can't I indulge him?"
Look at Yang Jiao again, her talent..."
"Enough." Yuanshi Tianzun interrupted Taishang Shengren directly: "I will send him. I saw Yang Jiao before you did."
Sometimes, I feel utterly powerless when facing my senior classmates.
He's not quiet and inactive at all; he's openly showing off, and his vanity is off the charts!
Yang Jiao held Qingniu's ledger in her hand, and lightly stroked the interest column with her finger.
The word "interest" disappeared completely.
Yang Jiao said in a low voice, "Just consider it as the fare for throwing away the car once."
Seeing Yang Jiao's actions, the Supreme Sage also turned to the side and opened the little notebook that belonged to Yang Jiao.
He smiled faintly and closed his palm.
The entire bamboo slip turned to ashes in his hands.
They've all started calling him Master; the Tushita Palace belongs to Yang Jiao.
His smile was gentle, and his beard fluttered slightly.
Then Yang Jiao continued to mutter:
"That's why I'm being so kind, unlike that disrespectful old man who only takes advantage of the young."
The old, disrespectful sage clenched his fists, his temper rising: "Destroyed too early..."
The little apprentice is not obedient at all.
I'll rewrite it as soon as I get back!
Add it to a hundred million years!
Unaware of what was going on, Yuanshi Tianzun only felt that his senior brother's aura suddenly became abnormal, his breathing became deep and his chest heaving.
He looked on suspiciously, then reached out and summoned the Nine Dragons Incense Carriage:
Are you still leaving?
"Go! Why aren't you leaving?" The Supreme Sage was about to leave with his hands behind his back.
"Why are you getting angry at me?" Yuanshi Tianzun was baffled.
Is it wrong to send him back to the Tushita Palace?
Yuanshi Tianzun stepped forward and sat down next to Taishang Shengren.
Yang Jiao suddenly remembered that she still had thirty-six card-drawing tokens left to use!
The reason I had such a lucky streak before and drew so many good things was because of the luck of Zhao Gongming, the God of Wealth.
As a result, the God of Wealth started smoking.
Yang Jiao dared not use the God of Wealth card draw again, but these two in front of her...
Their good fortune and blessings are considerable.
Moreover, it will absolutely not produce smoke!
Yang Jiao strode over, gripped the carriage pole with one hand, tilted her head back, and gazed intently at the two of them:
"Master, Uncle-Master, don't go."
She had barely finished speaking.
When Yuanshi Tianzun turned his head, there was no one beside him.
When they looked again, the Supreme Sage had completely changed his sullen demeanor and was now standing in front of Yang Jiao with a ridiculously nonchalant smile.
"Heh." Yuanshi Tianzun chuckled and got down as well.
Then the two sages looked at her.
Yang Jiao slowly raised her restless hand, and under their suspicious gazes, she tugged at their clothes, then closed her eyes:
"System, give me twenty consecutive draws!"