Chapter 604 Is This Silly Baitian Really that Strong?

Inexplicably transformed into a humanoid pendant, both Qi Xun and the handsome young man have some tricks.

They tried struggling for a while, but the result was completely useless, and both of them felt shocked.

This uncle looks unattractive, but his strength...

Forget it, lie down.

Qixun was floating in mid-air and cooed with the handsome young man: "I just heard you tell the people in the Shenxu Realm, your name is Mo Chen? People from the Yuanyu Realm, is the Yuanyu Realm a big world or a small world?"

The handsome young man said helplessly: "A middle world, but it ranks high among the middle worlds. What's your name?"

"My name is Zhizunbao. I come from the Small World. In terms of ranking, haha, am I ranked last in the Small World?"

Mo Chen:......

However, the name Supreme Treasure is quite strange, quite crazy, and quite narcissistic.

The uncle with the beard couldn't help but twitch when he saw that these two guys were actually chatting with each other while she was carrying them.

Fortunately, the brother Juejue he was looking for was not far away. After running for a while, he arrived in front of brother Juejue's temporary cave. The uncle with the beard knocked on the door, and the voice of brother Juejue came from inside: "Wait, wait. Come back in a quarter of an hour."

The bearded uncle guessed that this guy was researching new dishes, so he didn't take it seriously and put down the two little guys he was carrying.

Qixun chatted with the handsome young man all the way. After landing, he always felt that something was missing. After thinking about it, he said: "My great nephew!"

Uncle Qiubeard and Mo Chen both looked at her: "What?"

Qixun said hurriedly: "My nephew is still in the ring. I spent 10,000 high-grade spiritual stones to buy him ten consecutive victories!"

If you lose, you will lose 10,000 high-grade spiritual stones. Although I am not short of money, I still have to win, right?

If you win, you will get 100,000 high-grade spiritual stones.

Furthermore, if her Xiaochuanzi is injured, she can help take care of it, right?

The uncle with the beard waved his hand: "That kid needs to fight hard if he wants to conquer the realm of swordsmanship. Ten consecutive victories won't be difficult for him. If he is determined, he can win a hundred consecutive victories! Why should you, a little martial artist, worry? There is no need to worry. He worries."

This is the boss. Since I said so, I think her Ogawako must have no problem winning ten consecutive games.

Qi Xun was so ambitious that he immediately stopped thinking about it.

"By the way, uncle, I don't know your name yet."

The uncle with the beard laughed: "I grow a big beard, so everyone calls me Mr. Qiu. You can just call me uncle as usual. The name is just a title."

Qi Xun didn't care, just call him uncle, that's what she called him before.

It doesn't matter whether you know the name of someone you meet by chance.

But when Mo Chen heard this, his expression changed and he was shocked and said: "You, you are the beard of the Golden Steel Arhat? The beard of the World of Ten Thousand Buddhas?"

Qixun was surprised, this person was actually a Buddhist cultivator?

She had met a young Buddhist monk before, and she had bought a lot of spiritual rice and noodles from that young Buddhist monk.

To this end, she also made a bunch of various breads and snacks, which are very delicious.

However, this uncle doesn’t seem to be a vegetarian.

His image was somewhat similar to her master, and Qixun was very fond of this uncle.

For the sake of his master, and the slaps that the uncle had just given to the monk from the God of Death Realm, Qixun felt very relieved and felt super good, so Qixun decided to give him a bottle of wine later.

He loves to eat so much, so it’s okay to give him a few plates of dishes cooked by his second brother, as well as those bread snacks.

Qixun made up his mind and just waited for Brother Jue's cave to open to welcome guests.

She was thinking about food, but Mo Chen was so shocked that he was almost speechless.

Qiu Beard Gong was born in the Buddhist world, but he did not practice Buddhism. In his early years, he was really a monk and followed the path of Buddhist practice. However, he did not want to be bound by Buddhist rules. Later, he simply returned to secular life. He felt that practicing Buddhism was not suitable for him, so he changed his mind. I took the path of physical cultivation.

Now he is only over 180 years old, and he is already in the Martial Saint realm.

The World of Ten Thousand Buddhas is also a top-level world, but because the path of Buddhist cultivation is different after all, it does not have much contact with other worlds. However, Qiu Beardong is different from Buddhist cultivators, and his reputation in the Ten Thousand Realms is extremely resounding. of.

Mo Chen also didn't expect that he would meet the most famous body cultivator in the world today.

You must know that physical cultivation exists in all walks of life, but the further you go in physical cultivation, the more difficult it becomes. Those who can cultivate to the realm of martial saints can be counted on one hand over thousands of years. This shows how strong this person is.

Mo Chen felt that the reason why those people from the God's Death Realm didn't dare to catch up after they were slapped away just now was because they were outnumbered and were afraid of being slapped again, and secondly, he thought that this person might be the bearded man.

It's really the big beard on his old man's face that makes him so recognizable.

Although the Qiu Bearded Master liked these two little guys, seeing that they were silent, he naturally didn't bother to take the initiative to speak. Instead, he took the pot of wine and sniffed it again and again. He wanted to drink it, but he felt that there was no appetizer or ceremony for drinking. I felt that I was not worthy of this fine wine, so I endured it again and again.

Qixun saw that the bearded uncle was very intoxicated by the wine, and was speechless. He also saw Mo Chen standing there, not knowing what he was thinking, so he moved closer to Mo Chen and asked in a low voice: "Is the uncle very famous?"

Mo Chen was surprised: "You haven't heard of Qiu Beardong's name?"

Qixun shook his head: "Is he more famous than the drunken Hou who is the best swordsman in the world?"

Mo Chen laughed: "You have heard of the Drunken Marquis, but not the Qiu Bearded Master?"

Is he really a bumpkin from the last small world?

Qixun rolled his eyes: "You look at me like I'm a country bumpkin! What's wrong with you when you're drunk? He's in his early 100s and has been promoted to the Martial Saint Realm. He's already very powerful."

"No, you are a talisman cultivator, why do you worship sword cultivators?"

Qixun hehehe: "Who said that I can't admire sword cultivators even though I'm a talisman cultivator? Maybe I am a sword cultivator."

Mo Chen stared at her and looked around, but he really didn't find that she had any domineering spirit as a swordsman. The image of this guy as a fool and rich in money was too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, so he had to shake his head: "It's true that you are just rich in money. All the monks in the gathering place know about it. Sword cultivators and so on, I’m sorry I didn’t see it.”

Qixun:......

Simply having too much money, to translate, doesn’t it mean that people are stupid and don’t have too much money?

Fuck you! What kind of person am I? !

It's simply unbearable.

Qixun drew his sword: "Do you want to try it?"

Mo Chen was shocked: "Are you really a swordsman?"

Qi Xun sneered: "If it's fake, it's the Shenyin Supreme Treasure, the best swordsman in the world, the drunken prince's only beloved disciple, and the future number one sword in all worlds!"

It's necessary to brag a lot and gain a lot of strength.

Mo Chen:......

Didn’t you say that you were following Gou Dao? The best sword in all worlds, see what you can do!

The future No. 1 sword in all worlds, etc., you are better than your master, the No. 1 sword in the world. Please forgive me for not seeing it!

But seeing Qixun draw his sword, he became somewhat interested.

While waiting for brother Jue Jue to open the door, the bearded old man also became interested: "Hey, the little girl is actually Xiao Jiugui's disciple? It's interesting. No wonder I saw that the sword intention on your body was hidden before. Okay, you practice two times. Let me show you."

Mo Chen was delighted when he heard this. What the sage with the beard said was meant to give guidance.

However, he was a grand master and Qixun was a martial artist. He felt that he was a bit of a bully.

Then he suppressed his cultivation to the level of martial arts master.

The bearded man shook his head with a smile and reminded: "Little guy, you'd better suppress her until you reach the late stage of the Grandmaster realm, otherwise, you will never be able to stop her three swords."

Mo Chen was startled and couldn't help but look at Qixun, is this silly Baitian really that strong?