Chapter 155 Overwhelm the whole audience!

He closed his eyes from Yinlu's face and slowly swept the hall to feel the breath from these practitioners. As a result, Hong Yu was surprised to find that these practitioners were all good and terrible. Even the Yinlu sitting opposite him, his cultivation was a whole level higher than himself.

But think about it, she has a grandfather with a large amount of precious medicine, and he is a little relieved. He is often assisted by spiritual fluid cultivation, which is naturally incomparable. However, after the little tree of life in Dantian grows up, he believes that he can trample her fiercely under his feet.

In one corner of the hall, there are three wooden shelves. On the three wooden shelves, they are carefully separated into hundreds of small grids. In each small grid, there is a milky white jade bottle, which plugs the mouth of the small jade bottle with red characteristic wood plug.

Obviously, so many small jade bottles contain the so-called cultivation spirit liquid, and the three separate wooden shelves should be the quality level division of cultivation spirit liquid, which have low quality, medium quality, and high quality.

"Okay, then, let's distribute the cultivation liquid now." The silver child old man stood up and smiled at the practitioners and said, "Next, the cultivation spirit liquid I will distribute will be issued according to the level of the cultivation of the practitioners themselves. For those with high cultivation, I will issue high-quality cultivation spirits. For those with relatively low cultivation, I will issue low-quality cultivation spirits. For those with medium cultivation, I will issue medium-quality products. Quality cultivation spirit liquid.

After saying that, the old silver boy looked at Qianlan beside Hongyu vaguely, and then walked to the three wooden shelves and distributed the three quality cultivation spirits on the three wooden shelves one by bottle according to the level of the cultivation of the practitioners.

Hong Yu secretly noticed that, as expected, even the half-mounting cultivation of Yinlu only received a low-quality cultivation spirit liquid, but Xiao Nizi did not care. What was distributed in the VIP room was a special cultivation spirit liquid. At her age, this kind of cultivation spirit, even if it was low-level, was already very great. .

Slowly, Hong Yu couldn't help frowning, because the old silver boy never sent the cultivation spirit to his hand.

"What do you mean? Does he know that he is not from this continent, and the old man has regional discrimination?" Hong Yu secretly said in his heart, of course, this phenomenon is impossible.

After half an hour, all the cultivation spirits of the three wooden shelves have been distributed. However, Hong Yu and the two beasts are still empty-handed. From the beginning to the end, the silver boy has never even looked at them.

"Mimi... so stupid... old fool... what about ours..." The little thing has always been a fearless master, and pointed to the silver boy old man with his hairy little claws on the spot and shouted.

I often heard the little thing call the old silver boy "so stupid and stupid old fool". The practitioners in the hall all stared at the little thing. Yinlu looked even more strangely and immediately turned to her grandfather. In her beautiful eyes, there was a faint smile.

"Haha." The old silver boy smiled carelessly and said, "I just said that I distributed the cultivation spirit according to the level of your respective cultivation, and you..."

"What's wrong with us? Don't we even get the lowest quality cultivation spirit?" Hong Yu looked directly at the old silver boy and smiled faintly.

"Young man, don't worry." The silver boy shrugged his shoulders helplessly, immediately turned to a wall, reached out and pressed a button.

After a while, I saw a dark-colored woman come in with a silver plate in her hand, in which three small golden jade bottles were neatly placed.

Seeing these three small golden jade bottles, all the practitioners in the hall suddenly showed their greedy eyes, and a heavy gasp swung away from the hall, so that the woman in green who came in couldn't help but straighten her chest, and a faint look of pride appeared on her little face.

"Young man, these three cultivation spirits are refined by Lao Fute. Now, I will distribute them to you two people and one beast. Are you satisfied?" The silver boy smiled and took the three bottles of special cultivation liquid carefully handed over by the woman in green, and handed them to Hong Yu and the two beasts respectively.

"Wait a minute."

In the quiet hall, a beautiful voice suddenly sounded. Immediately, he saw Yinlu walking forward quickly, straightening Hong Yu with his slender hand and asked the silver child's old man, "Grandpa, his cultivation is only half the middle-level cultivation, but why do you distribute him the special quality cultivation spirit?"

"Yes, President, why is this?"

"We can't figure it out!"

Behind them, there were several echoes. A practitioners with only half-military intermediate level of cultivation got a higher level of spiritual fluid than them, which was very unfair to them and difficult for them to accept.

The old silver boy was not annoyed. He slowly turned around and smiled at them and said, "Didn't you find that the two of them are inseparable and one?"

Huh? Grandpa, what do you mean by that? Forgive Luer's ignorance and incomprehension, please say it clearly. Yinluqiong snorted softly in her nose and looked at Hong Yu faintly, obviously with a trace of disdain.

"President, we can't understand the meaning of your words, please make it clear." Behind him, several practitioners also shouted.

The silver boy didn't pay attention to them anymore. He turned around, looked at Qianlan, shook the golden jade bottle in his hand, smiled and said, "Girl, do you think you are qualified to go to this spiritual liquid?"

"Uh..." Qianlan was slightly stunned, and then hit her forehead helplessly. It turned out that this old silver boy had long known that his cultivation was unfathomable.

With the question of the silver boy's old man, Yinlu and the group of practitioners behind him couldn't help turning their eyes to the white girl in front of them, but saw the girl in white innocently shrug her delicate shoulders and stood there at a loss.

"Don't linger. Let them see it a little, otherwise they will always be unconvinced." The old silver boy looked down at Qianlan's two slender hands with their fingers constantly crossed, and said funnyly.

"Hmm." Qianlan nodded gently, and then the mysterious spirit in her body surged slightly, and the brilliance burst out of her delicate body, and her whole body was as dazzling as the sun.

The space is seriously distorted, powerful and overwhelming, full of every inch of space, and the heinous murderous intention is spreading and vast.

She stands in the glory of all paths, with white clothes, green silk dancing lightly, and her deanse, as if she suddenly came here!

It's just in an instant. The practitioners in the hall felt short of breath, and their bodies were almost crushed by this pressure!

The mysterious spirit in Qianlan's body disappeared. In the blink of an eye, she turned into an elegant little girl, clinging to Hong Yu's side.

"Now, do you still think it's wrong to distribute my three special cultivation spirits to them?" The old Yintong turned around again and slowly swept his eyes on the faces of Yinlu and the practitioners.

A group of practitioners looked at each other in a frenzy, and then fell back into the chair in frustration.

"Mimi... What a stupid old fool... Little boy... I will think about you very much..." The little thing's fluffy claws brushed a small golden jade bottle from the old silver boy's hand, and it was so fast that even others could not see it clearly.

"Touch!" The silver boy fell on the chair, raised his sleeves and silently wiped the sweat on his forehead. He was remembered by this little thing. It's over!