Chapter 1663 Chapter 241: Ping

It's not just that they don't understand, even Jiang Fu Shen himself can't understand.

During the day and night, he had already thought of all the ways he could think of, and the life energy he output was enough to make a single magical medicine and precious herb reincarnate 30 million times.

But with such a huge life energy, this delicate peony cannot bloom again.

Some grief has nothing to do with victory or defeat, just the loss of some accustomed.

On the stage, the man sitting cross-legged looked up at the dawning sky, and said quietly, "The sky is about to dawn."

"The flowers are gonna be thankful."

The wrinkled Baicao Xianjun looked a little sad, and his tone was a little bleak.

"Senior can't think about it?"

It's not a sarcasm, just a quiet gossip, like an old friend asking if he has eaten it.

"There is still another way."

The **** Jiang Fu, who stared at the peony flower madly, hesitated. His appearance of suffering from gains and losses was not like a king, but like an old man who was powerless and confused when the sun went down.

"Why don't you try, it won't get worse."

With his head up, Tang Luo squinted, watching the first ray of light from the sky, and said flatly.

"That's true."

As if he had made some important decision, Jiang Fu smiled in relief, then closed his eyes.

The green lotus flower hanging above the head blooms, eighty-one emerald-white lotus holes have only one tender green and white lotus seed. The glow of life blooms with the lotus leaves and turns into a round on the peak of the dawn. The cyan blazing sun.

The powerful people who watched the battle resisted the sorrow and sorrow in their eyes, and stared at the vision that Qing Lian gave birth to, only to see the bright and powerful blue light being concentrated by the lotus seeds.

The green lotus, which was originally emerald green and transparent like emerald, decayed and withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The desolation of the Taoist volley turned into ash, leaving only the more plump lotus seed.

Seeing Jiang Fu God condensing the entire Dao realm into a lotus seed, Tang Luo seemed a little surprised. Although the old king of Shen Medicine Sect was presupposed to be strong, it was unexpected to be so strong.

Obviously, this should be the last resort in the mouth of God Jiang Fu. The life energy condensed at this level, almost not inferior to the sword pill he had seen when he looked at Bai Yujian Pavilion.

Think about it, too. For those who have been able to achieve the King Realm through the ages, who is not a person of iron-mindedness and extraordinary aptitude, even in a sect like the Medicine Shenzong, there will be such a strong dragon, not to mention being known for fighting. Other sects in Central Continent.

It's no wonder that Han Wu, who has a heavenly bloodline, was besieged by five kings and couldn't get away. If he was such a king, even one would be enough to drink a pot.

Tang Luo thought this way, but Jiang Fushen's movements never stopped. The condensed lotus seed Shi Shiran fell under the broken root peony, and Lianxin Qingyi opened a small mouth, wrapping the somewhat withered rhizome in it.

In an instant, the peony was like a rebirth, and the yellow on the white flowers faded quickly, as if rejuvenated.

The powerful onlookers saw this scene, bursting into smiles and cheering loudly.

For the Yao Shenzong at this time, it is no longer daring to hope to win, as long as it can be balanced, it is a great fortune in misfortune.

Perhaps the lotus seed realm is really breathtaking, or the mood of reversing the defeat is very exciting. For most spectators, they can't find the sadness in the eyes of the low-brow old man.

The entire Taoist realm is gathered only to make the soil for the grafting of the withered peony, but the spiritual power is only the spiritual power, even if it is so large, it still cannot replace the soil that can be seen everywhere.

The flowers bloomed and the day broke, which meant that Tang Luo didn't win, but Jiang Fu won, it was still far away.

The blossoming peony was only in full bloom for less than three days, then withered and withered, and looking at the breathtaking lotus mind, it was already a bit dry.

As the last pink petals fell, Jiang Fu was unable to raise his hand to retract the lotus heart.

"I'm not as good as you."

The **** of the Central Continent Undead sighed quietly.

"Since the seniors want to say this, the juniors can only accept it brazenly."

Tang Luo also retracted the black fairway, stood up from the stage, and asked with a smile: "It's just the result of this draw, and I don't know how to negotiate the conditions."

The Wang body's Lao Mu made Jiang Fu a little bit less aggressive and murderous, just like the friendly old man next door, waving his hand and saying: "Just as originally discussed."

"Thank you senior for your accomplishment. That junior will be waiting for news in Bieyuan."

With a smile, Tang Luo and Jiang Fushen disappeared above He Shoufeng at the same time, leaving only a group of powerful abilities who did not understand the mute, looking at each other, not knowing how to come and go.

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He Shoufeng Garden

Tang Luo's figure first appeared, and Yun Xiu rushed forward, too excited to be herself.

After all, for ordinary warriors, the king is a character in mythology, and the **** king in the Central Continent High Grade Tianzong is a top-notch existence even in the myth.

But it was such a character who lost to his husband in the fight, how could Yun Xiu not be excited.

"Don't be so excited, it's just a tie."

Tang Luo smiled and hugged the wife who threw herself on him, patted her back and said: "If you count it strictly, you should have lost."

"How can you lose!"

The woman who was dissatisfied with her husband’s excessive modesty gave her eyes rolled and said: "The concubine can see clearly, Jiang Shenjun has been a hero and he is old and old. Although it is a draw, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the **** has exhausted all his strength. But the husband has no power, but it's just administering Shenzong to preserve face. Emotional intelligence, the concubine understands it!"

"You know all about emotional intelligence? It seems that the ancestor of the Yun family is really incredible."

Tang Luo smiled and took his wife to sit down, then shook his head and said: "But this matter is really not humble for the husband, Jiang Shenjun really did not lose to the husband, he just lost to his own arrogance."

Seeing Tang Luo's serious look, Yun Xiu said in a puzzled way: "I don't understand her concubine."

"In fact, it's easy to understand, and the so-called rules have a foundation."

Tang Luo smiled and said: "The fire is burning up and the water is moistened, just like when we first built the spiritual skill model, we all wanted to make the original energy of the vitality. But with the improvement of the skills, we are completing the vitality. When looking, I hope to go further."

(End of this chapter)