Chapter 1631
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When Diping saw Xingchi come to power, his body was hidden. He was afraid that Xingchi would recognize him and break his plan.
Xingchi slowly opens the wooden box on the stage. Yang Yantai nods respectfully to Xingchi, and then takes out a plant the size of a palm from the wooden box. It has three long leaves. The leaves are like a sword orchid, and the whole is dark green.
Di Ping recognized that it was forged bone grass at a glance. He didn't expect that there was a forge bone grass in this space. However, he was more puzzled about how they got into the space to obtain the spirit grass. He was most aware of the danger in the space. The mutant beast was powerful, the crisis was thick, and there was a void storm at the passage.
Yang Yantai held the spirit grass and showed it to the public for a circle. Then he said slowly, "look, this is the spirit grass!"
All the people below craned their necks to look at the lingcao in Yang Yantai's hands, with surprise in their eyes, and some people talked in a low voice.
"Leader Yang, what's the use of this spirit grass?"
Suddenly someone asked in a loud voice.
"Yes! Chief Yang, tell me what the grass is for. It's very common! "
"It looks like weeds. Can it enhance our strength?"
"Yes! I think it's all over the field, isn't it
This cry is a poke hornet's nest, the next meal is always talking, like a vegetable market.
Yang Yantai was sweating for a while. He quickly put lingcao into the box, arched his hands around him, and then said in a loud voice, "please be quiet! Please be quiet
When he called out, the audience quieted down. Everyone looked at him. Yang Yantai then said, "we have used one of these spiritual grasses. It really has the effect of strengthening muscles and bones. I can assure everyone that I don't have a lie!"
"Who knows if this is true or false? How do we know it's not a lie? "
"Yes, unless you bring it to me and let me try it out!"
"Yes, give it to me!"
"Why give it to you? Let me try it!"
All of a sudden, many people were ready to fight.
Di Ping saw the most clearly, among them, one person was cajoling, and the next was Chen Qingan, who was talking with Hua Qingyang. He was obviously in a cajole, and his words were full of provocation.
Looking at the chaos under the stage, Yang Yantai raised his voice again and said: "everyone... Everyone, there is only one lingcao. We can't give everyone a try. Now... I'll introduce a person to you. Believe what he said, you must believe it!" With that, he respectfully invited the middle-aged monk who had been standing quietly beside the stage: "master Dezheng, please step up and step down!"
When the middle-aged monk heard the speech, he had two sharp flashes in his eyes. If there was any substance in his eyes, all the people who looked at him felt a sharp pain. When the air in the hall was coagulated, all the people immediately closed their mouths, and their eyes flashed with horror when they looked at Dezheng.
Yang Yantai introduced: "this is the Zen master Dezheng in charge of the Luohan hall in Shaolin!"
"Master Dezheng!"
"Master Dezheng!"
Many people under the stage knew Dezheng, so they immediately got up and saluted master Dezheng respectfully.
Seeing master Dezheng on stage, Chen Qingan's eyes showed disappointment, but he did not coax again. Instead, he shrank his head and did not speak.
Di Ping also raised his eyelids. It seems that Shaolin's influence on this land is extraordinary. So many forces have something to do with Shaolin. Once they integrate these forces, their strength will become extremely powerful.
"Amitabha
Master Dezheng stood up with one hand and made a Zen ceremony to the audience. He chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice. His appearance was solemn and dignified. It was a bit of a monk's momentum.
Yang Yantai's back was even straighter at this time. He clasped his fist and said in a loud voice: "this lingcao is the new self-test of Zen master Dezheng. If you don't believe me, Zen master Dezheng can believe it?"
"Amitabha
Dezheng once again chanted the Buddha's name. The sound was not loud, but it was like a golden bell ringing. The shaking hall was buzzing. The shock made everyone's hearts jump wildly. Many people changed their faces and became silent under the stage. Dezheng seemed very satisfied with the current effect. He said, "monks don't lie. The spiritual grass is a poor wound. It really strengthens the muscles and bones, according to my estimation One can enhance nearly one level of power! "
Hum!
The audience suddenly like hundreds of ducks into the meeting hall, suddenly exploded the nest, and the discussion was booming. Many people had red light in their eyes, and their breath was short. A spirit grass can enhance their strength. How terrible it is. If you take more than a few ducks, the strength will still be shuasha!
Dezheng didn't speak, so he stood on the stage quietly watching the crowd make a noise. Yang Yantai wanted to stop it, but Dezheng shook his head to stop it.
Some people talked about it, but some people couldn't sit still. They just heard someone ask in a loud voice: "master Dezheng, I believe what you said, but I want to know why Shaolin doesn't pick it by itself, but invites us to gather together. Is there any danger in this?"
It was Hua Qinghua who was not the one who asked. He stood in the crowd and asked Dezheng with his fist.He said this very suddenly, but it is the heart of many people, many people will stare at Dezheng, eyes with inquiry, waiting for his answer.
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When Diping saw Xingchi come to power, his body was hidden. He was afraid that Xingchi would recognize him and break his plan.
Xingchi slowly opens the wooden box on the stage. Yang Yantai nods respectfully to Xingchi, and then takes out a plant the size of a palm from the wooden box. It has three long leaves. The leaves are like a sword orchid, and the whole is dark green.
Di Ping recognized that it was forged bone grass at a glance. He didn't expect that there was a forge bone grass in this space. However, he was more puzzled about how they got into the space to obtain the spirit grass. He was most aware of the danger in the space. The mutant beast was powerful, the crisis was thick, and there was a void storm at the passage.
Yang Yantai held the spirit grass and showed it to the public for a circle. Then he said slowly, "look, this is the spirit grass!"
All the people below craned their necks to look at the lingcao in Yang Yantai's hands, with surprise in their eyes, and some people talked in a low voice.
"Leader Yang, what's the use of this spirit grass?"
Suddenly someone asked in a loud voice.
"Yes! Chief Yang, tell me what the grass is for. It's very common! "
"It looks like weeds. Can it enhance our strength?"
"Yes! I think it's all over the field, isn't it
This cry is a poke hornet's nest, the next meal is always talking, like a vegetable market.
Yang Yantai was sweating for a while. He quickly put lingcao into the box, arched his hands around him, and then said in a loud voice, "please be quiet! Please be quiet
When he called out, the audience quieted down. Everyone looked at him. Yang Yantai then said, "we have used one of these spiritual grasses. It really has the effect of strengthening muscles and bones. I can assure everyone that I don't have a lie!"
"Who knows if this is true or false? How do we know it's not a lie? "
"Yes, unless you bring it to me and let me try it out!"
"Yes, give it to me!"
"Why give it to you? Let me try it!"
All of a sudden, many people were ready to fight.
Di Ping saw the most clearly, among them, one person was cajoling, and the next was Chen Qingan, who was talking with Hua Qingyang. He was obviously in a cajole, and his words were full of provocation.
Looking at the chaos under the stage, Yang Yantai raised his voice again and said: "everyone... Everyone, there is only one lingcao. We can't give everyone a try. Now... I'll introduce a person to you. Believe what he said, you must believe it!" With that, he respectfully invited the middle-aged monk who had been standing quietly beside the stage: "master Dezheng, please step up and step down!"
When the middle-aged monk heard the speech, he had two sharp flashes in his eyes. If there was any substance in his eyes, all the people who looked at him felt a sharp pain. When the air in the hall was coagulated, all the people immediately closed their mouths, and their eyes flashed with horror when they looked at Dezheng.
Yang Yantai introduced: "this is the Zen master Dezheng in charge of the Luohan hall in Shaolin!"
"Master Dezheng!"
"Master Dezheng!"
Many people under the stage knew Dezheng, so they immediately got up and saluted master Dezheng respectfully.
Seeing master Dezheng on stage, Chen Qingan's eyes showed disappointment, but he did not coax again. Instead, he shrank his head and did not speak.
Di Ping also raised his eyelids. It seems that Shaolin's influence on this land is extraordinary. So many forces have something to do with Shaolin. Once they integrate these forces, their strength will become extremely powerful.
"Amitabha
Master Dezheng stood up with one hand and made a Zen ceremony to the audience. He chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice. His appearance was solemn and dignified. It was a bit of a monk's momentum.
Yang Yantai's back was even straighter at this time. He clasped his fist and said in a loud voice: "this lingcao is the new self-test of Zen master Dezheng. If you don't believe me, Zen master Dezheng can believe it?"
"Amitabha
Dezheng once again chanted the Buddha's name. The sound was not loud, but it was like a golden bell ringing. The shaking hall was buzzing. The shock made everyone's hearts jump wildly. Many people changed their faces and became silent under the stage. Dezheng seemed very satisfied with the current effect. He said, "monks don't lie. The spiritual grass is a poor wound. It really strengthens the muscles and bones, according to my estimation One can enhance nearly one level of power! "
Hum!
The audience suddenly like hundreds of ducks into the meeting hall, suddenly exploded the nest, and the discussion was booming. Many people had red light in their eyes, and their breath was short. A spirit grass can enhance their strength. How terrible it is. If you take more than a few ducks, the strength will still be shuasha!
Dezheng didn't speak, so he stood on the stage quietly watching the crowd make a noise. Yang Yantai wanted to stop it, but Dezheng shook his head to stop it.
Some people talked about it, but some people couldn't sit still. They just heard someone ask in a loud voice: "master Dezheng, I believe what you said, but I want to know why Shaolin doesn't pick it by itself, but invites us to gather together. Is there any danger in this?"
It was Hua Qinghua who was not the one who asked. He stood in the crowd and asked Dezheng with his fist.He said this very suddenly, but it is the heart of many people, many people will stare at Dezheng, eyes with inquiry, waiting for his answer.
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When Diping saw Xingchi come to power, his body was hidden. He was afraid that Xingchi would recognize him and break his plan. Xingchi slowly opens the wooden box on the stage. Yang Yantai nods respectfully to Xingchi, and then takes out a plant the size of a palm from the wooden box. It has three long leaves. The leaves are like a sword orchid, and the whole is dark green. Di Ping recognized that it was forged bone grass at a glance. He didn't expect that there was a forge bone grass in this space. However, he was more puzzled about how they got into the space to obtain the spirit grass. He was most aware of the danger in the space. The mutant beast was powerful, the crisis was thick, and there was a void storm at the passage. Yang Yantai held the spirit grass and showed it to the public for a circle. Then he said slowly, "look, this is the spirit grass!" All the people below craned their necks to look at the lingcao in Yang Yantai's hands, with surprise in their eyes, and some people talked in a low voice. "Leader Yang, what's the use of this spirit grass?" Suddenly someone asked in a loud voice. "Yes! Chief Yang, tell me what the grass is for. It's very common! " "It looks like weeds. Can it enhance our strength?" "Yes! I think it's all over the field, isn't it This cry is a poke hornet's nest, the next meal is always talking, like a vegetable market. Yang Yantai was sweating for a while. He quickly put lingcao into the box, arched his hands around him, and then said in a loud voice, "please be quiet! Please be quiet When he called out, the audience quieted down. Everyone looked at him. Yang Yantai then said, "we have used one of these spiritual grasses. It really has the effect of strengthening muscles and bones. I can assure everyone that I don't have a lie!" "Who knows if this is true or false? How do we know it's not a lie? " "Yes, unless you bring it to me and let me try it out!" "Yes, give it to me!" "Why give it to you? Let me try it!" All of a sudden, many people were ready to fight. Di Ping saw the most clearly, among them, one person was cajoling, and the next was Chen Qingan, who was talking with Hua Qingyang. He was obviously in a cajole, and his words were full of provocation. Looking at the chaos under the stage, Yang Yantai raised his voice again and said: "everyone... Everyone, there is only one lingcao. We can't give everyone a try. Now... I'll introduce a person to you. Believe what he said, you must believe it!" With that, he respectfully invited the middle-aged monk who had been standing quietly beside the stage: "master Dezheng, please step up and step down!" When the middle-aged monk heard the speech, he had two sharp flashes in his eyes. If there was any substance in his eyes, all the people who looked at him felt a sharp pain. When the air in the hall was coagulated, all the people immediately closed their mouths, and their eyes flashed with horror when they looked at Dezheng. Yang Yantai introduced: "this is the Zen master Dezheng in charge of the Luohan hall in Shaolin!" "Master Dezheng!" "Master Dezheng!" Many people under the stage knew Dezheng, so they immediately got up and saluted master Dezheng respectfully. Seeing master Dezheng on stage, Chen Qingan's eyes showed disappointment, but he did not coax again. Instead, he shrank his head and did not speak. Di Ping also raised his eyelids. It seems that Shaolin's influence on this land is extraordinary. So many forces have something to do with Shaolin. Once they integrate these forces, their strength will become extremely powerful. "Amitabha Master Dezheng stood up with one hand and made a Zen ceremony to the audience. He chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice. His appearance was solemn and dignified. It was a bit of a monk's momentum. Yang Yantai's back was even straighter at this time. He clasped his fist and said in a loud voice: "this lingcao is the new self-test of Zen master Dezheng. If you don't believe me, Zen master Dezheng can believe it?" "Amitabha Dezheng once again chanted the Buddha's name. The sound was not loud, but it was like a golden bell ringing. The shaking hall was buzzing. The shock made everyone's hearts jump wildly. Many people changed their faces and became silent under the stage. Dezheng seemed very satisfied with the current effect. He said, "monks don't lie. The spiritual grass is a poor wound. It really strengthens the muscles and bones, according to my estimation One can enhance nearly one level of power! " Hum! The audience suddenly like hundreds of ducks into the meeting hall, suddenly exploded the nest, and the discussion was booming. Many people had red light in their eyes, and their breath was short. A spirit grass can enhance their strength. How terrible it is. If you take more than a few ducks, the strength will still be shuasha! Dezheng didn't speak, so he stood on the stage quietly watching the crowd make a noise. Yang Yantai wanted to stop it, but Dezheng shook his head to stop it. Some people talked about it, but some people couldn't sit still. They just heard someone ask in a loud voice: "master Dezheng, I believe what you said, but I want to know why Shaolin doesn't pick it by itself, but invites us to gather together. Is there any danger in this?" It was Hua Qinghua who was not the one who asked. He stood in the crowd and asked Dezheng with his fist.He said this very suddenly, but it is the heart of many people, many people will stare at Dezheng, eyes with inquiry, waiting for his answer. www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
