Chapter 18 Jiuyang psychic

But strangely, this stage seems to be successful, but there is no qualitative improvement in cultivation. Only the cultivation of two-star warriors is almost broken through to the three-star warriors.

However, Bu Jinglei worked hard for two days and nights and did not break through. He felt that there must be something wrong, but he didn't think of it for a moment.

Xuan Lao is sleeping deeply. This mysterious old man will sleep for two or three days without waking up. Bu Jinglei can't ask for advice.

"Young master, that Orleans is here again. Today he is less happy than yesterday." Nanshan came in from the outside and said.

It doesn't matter to Bu Jinglei. Orleans comes once or twice a day and always urges Bu Jinglei to find the second-grade Fire Dragon Ball as soon as possible. However, it came earliest today because it is just dawn.

"Let him in," he said thunder. On the one hand, I was still thinking about how to solve the current cultivation problem. You know, if you can't break through the cultivation of two-star warriors, it will be difficult to upgrade to three-star warriors, and you won't even find this guy's magic weapon if you want to deal with Orleans.

"Master Bu, what do you stay in the house every day? I don't have time to wait for you. When are you going to find the Dragon Ball?

Looking at Orleans, who lost his temper as soon as he came in, there was a smile on the corners of his mouth, knowing that this guy was impatient - let him lose patience, then disrupt his military heart, and then take the opportunity to annihilate it in one fell swoop, okay.

"There's nothing I can do about this, because I haven't known the exact location of the Dragon Ball, so I can only find it slowly." The thunder said casually.

Orleans patted the table and was very angry, "Are you looking for it slowly? I don't think you are looking for it at all.

Bu Jinglei said, "The elf garden is so big. We have looked for it many times, and it's useless to look for it again. Now the key is to think about it before you can find it."

"Then you are not going to look for it, are you? Anyway, I won't cooperate with you. It's also very easy to take these three dragon balls back to work. I don't want to stay in this broken elf garden.

"Haha, didn't your city owner issue gold coins? Let you live in that kind of place." Bu Jinglei couldn't help laughing when he thought of the dilapided building where Orleans lived.

"Well, your room is not much better. You two young masters have been here for so long. Why not find the Dragon Ball early and go home early to enjoy happiness?" Orleans glanced at each room and said with a sarcastic face.

Bu Jinglei looked at the walking Orleans and inadvertently found an ancient book in this guy's clothes, like a skill book. His eyes lit up and he said a few words to Nanshan in a low voice.

Nanshan nodded and went out quickly. After a moment, he suddenly held a basin of dirty water that had just been washed by the flute. The water foamed a lot and was very slippery.

Bu Jinglei immediately winking at Nanshan and asked Nanshan to start action. Nanshan quickly met and saw that Orleans was coming out of a room, still muttering. The time has come. Nanshan is like charging on the battlefield, pretending not to see it and rushing directly to Orleans.

Wow...

The foam water fell to the ground, and Nanshan hit it so hard that it threw Orleans all four feet into the sky, covered with foam water.

"Oh, Nanshan, you don't have eyes. You knocked down the leader. Why don't you take something to wipe it?" Bu Jinglei deliberately roared sternly and angrily. He quickly took a few big towels and rushed up to wipe Orleans with water.

Nanshan also flew with a few big towels for Dila's bath and wiped it on Orleans.

At this time, Defoe and Ferrer also came to help and mop the floor. For a while, several people were busy.

After that, everything was cleaned up, and the foam water on Orleans was also wiped clean. But Orleans was furious, but it was hard to say anything. It's better to stare at Nanshan fiercely, "You boy, be careful next time you walk."

Nanshan said confidently, "This is my friend's house. I can go as much as I want."

Orlean's face was full of regret and speechless for a long time. Then he shook his hand angrily and quickly went far away.

Bu Jinglei smiled proudly at the corners of his mouth, took out the ancient book from his arms, opened it, and read a few pages.

"Young master, what is his skill?" Nanshan smiled excitedly.

Bu Jinglei said, "This skill is not bad. 'Jiuyang psychic' is a good martial arts, and I will let you learn it in the future."

With that, he will hand over the skills to Nanshan. Just then, Defoe hurried in, "No, the leader is coming again."

Bu Jinglei said, "Stop him for a while and then let him in." ......

Defoe rushed out and blocked Orleans, who was full of panic. "Dear Commander, the house is being cleaned. It's a mess. You can go in later."

Orleans said urgently, "I'm not coming to your house to sit or not. I'll come back to get something. It must have fallen at your house. I'll take it and leave."

Defoe said, "Things? What has been ruled out?"

"I lost an old book, which is very old."

What ancient books? Your Excellency, you won't remember correctly. Maybe it fell somewhere else. Think about it again.

"It's impossible. I've only been to your house just now. Did I fall on the road?"

"Yes, it's likely to fall on the road. Why don't you look for it later?"

Defoe tried to delay the time and had nothing to say, but Orleans decided that he would not fall on the road because he had just fallen here.

At this time, Defoe could not stop it anymore, so he had to let Orleans in.

At this time, Bu Jinglei strode out, "Mr. Commander, I heard you say that you lost an ancient book, isn't it this one?"

With that, he took out a wet and dirty book.

"Lord God, my skills are my skills! It turned out to be like this, my God. Orleans followed the ancient books and cried and screamed.

Bu Jinglei drew an imperceptible smile on the corners of his mouth, "Sorry, we are cleaning, and I don't care that this is your skill."

Orleans's eyes turned pale and he couldn't say a word. He turned around and went out in dismay.

Step Thunder waved his right fist into the air, "Haha, it's done."

Difu and Nanshan all gathered around and looked at the young master Bu with doubt. Finally, he couldn't help saying, "Young master, why did you give him back the skills we finally got?"

Bu Jinglei didn't say anything first, and then touched the space ring in his hand, and an ancient book appeared in his hand, which was the 'Jiuyang psychic' just now.

"Young master, it's amazing that you got the same book."

Nanshan exclaimed.

Bu Jinglei opened the ancient book to let them read. Nanshan and Difu were even more surprised. The book was exactly the same as the content just now.