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Chapter 170 I have to gamble, no gamble, no gamble, woo woo (4/10, Autumn

"Master Han, what you are talking about, the immortal level, the rain level, spiritual roots, etc., do they have anything to do with me?"

Yes, rain level, immortal level, spiritual roots and so on are indeed exciting.

But this has nothing to do with him being a third-rate weakling.

Could it be...probably not...unlikely...

Fang Yue vaguely thought of this possibility and felt a little dry.

Because if this is true, then his situation is too dangerous!

As if to confirm Fang Yue's conjecture, Master Han glanced at Fang Yue and said calmly.

"I'm afraid you've already guessed it."

"But if I tell you the result directly, I'm afraid you won't understand. Let me tell you from the beginning."

"We humans are controlled by spiritual roots, and no one has advanced to the immortal level for a long time. But similarly, on the weird side, there has been no demon-level weirdness for a long time. The so-called demon-level weirdness corresponds to the fairy level among us humans.

Strong."

"I don't know exactly what's going on with Weird, but as far as I know, Weird has been catching some special humans among humans in recent years, and has been conducting various research on the transformation of humans into Weird, and even from Weird to Weird.

Human technology and so on.”

"It can be seen that they have encountered a bottleneck and have been looking for a breakthrough."

"And Wei Wei, who is eyeing you, obviously wants to get something from you."

"I only have a guess about what I got. Whether it's true or not, I'm afraid you need to find the answer yourself."

Fang Yue's heart shivered and she said respectfully, "Master Han, please speak directly."

"Have you ever heard of the Moon Night Clan?"

...what is that?

Fang Yue was a little confused.

"It seems that I don't know. The Yueye Clan is a very special race. It is rumored that their clansmen will become unparalleledly powerful under the moonlight at night, and the Yueye Clan's clansmen, without exception... all have spiritual roots.

!Have a direct ticket to the immortal level!"

What?!

Fang Yue was shocked.

"But, didn't you say that there are very few immortal-level experts in the world today..."

"This is not a conflict. Because the Yueye Clan has been extinct for more than a thousand years. At least in our Qing Country, we have not seen a member of the Yueye Clan in a thousand years. And you are most likely a descendant of the Yueye Clan!"

"I? A descendant of the Moon Night Clan? A direct ticket to the immortal level?"

Fang Yue suddenly understood: "Master Han means...that I have spiritual roots?"

"No."

"ah?"

"You don't have to be so surprised. I checked you the first day I met you and found that you indeed have no spiritual roots."

After a pause, Master Han continued: "But before the people of the Yueye Clan reached the Yu Level, there was no one who could move freely in the [Yue Yu]. So I doubt that you have the blood of the Yueye Clan in your body, but

It’s the mutated power of the Yueye Clan, or it may be that the power of the bloodline has not yet been fully activated.”

"After all, I don't know much about the Moon Night Clan."

"Perhaps when you activate your bloodline, you will naturally have spiritual roots."

At this time, Lord Han showed envious eyes.

How many people have longed for something their whole life, but the little guy in front of them may have it at their fingertips just by awakening their bloodline!

Such blessings are simply enviable to others.

Master Han made it very clear, but Fang Yue was a little confused.

Because he knew that he was not a descendant of the Yueye clan at all.

The reason why he is particularly strong at night and has explosive recovery power is purely because of his talent [Breath of Night]. This has nothing to do with what race he is.

Misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding.

Weird brothers, don't mess with me, I'm innocent.

Fang Yue felt extremely aggrieved, but Master Han chuckled and said, "You don't have to be nervous or afraid. As long as I stay in the village, nothing strange will dare to touch you."

"Besides, you also heard [Wu Jian Gui] say - he is not yet mature."

"Now you have not activated the power of blood, are not mature yet, and have no spiritual roots. Even if you are captured, it will be a waste of effort."

So that's the case, no wonder Mu Zi said that those people changed their strategies and turned into a compromise-like [giving up].

As long as I am still in Guyue Village, as long as I have not activated the bloodline that cannot be activated at all, and as long as Master Han is still in Guyue Village, I will be safe.

But... I can't stay in Guyue Village forever.

Guyue Village is just a novice village. When other players grow up and go to other places, I am still staying in the novice village and falling behind others. How can this be possible!

Fang Yue touched the human skin mask she had just obtained and felt an emotion called anxiety in her heart.

Master Han's injuries are getting worse day by day. If one day Master Han can no longer hold on, when that day comes, I haven't grown to a sufficient height at that time...

Fang Yue could predict that at that time, countless strange scenes would rush towards him.

Don't be afraid of thieves stealing, just be afraid of thieves missing you.

Obviously, Fang Yue's 'treasure' has been marked on the weird side near Gu Yue Village, and sooner or later he will come to collect him.

Fang Yue felt the pressure. It would not work to continue upgrading in such a hesitant manner!

If this was just an ordinary game, Fang Yue would naturally not care.

But the appearance of parchment and the appearance of strange reality mean that this game is extraordinary.

He can't die, he can't sit still and wait to die!

Taking a deep breath, Fang Yue suppressed her impatience. After thinking for a while, she couldn't help but asked nervously: "What about you? Lord Han, why are you cultivating so much? Isn't it possible?

...It’s also for [Spiritual Root], right?”

Fang Yue admitted that when he said this, there was an element of gambling.

After all, Master Han has made it so clear, so why he cultivated me and why he treated me differently is not obvious.

However, Fang Yue still wanted to ask clearly.

Some things can only be faced properly after being talked about, otherwise if they are hidden deep in the heart, it will just be understood by both parties.

Fang Yue felt that at this time, there was no need to hide it.

Master Han has made it so clear that even if he doesn't want to think like this, his brain will naturally think like this along with the train of thought.

As if to confirm Fang Yue's thoughts, Lord Han said without hesitation.

"Of course it's for the spiritual roots."

Fang Yue's heart skipped a beat, and the hairs on her back suddenly stood up. When she looked at Lord Han again, she felt a creepy feeling.

Bet, lose the bet?!

Gulu!

Swallowing her saliva, Fang Yue couldn't help but take a few steps back, and with a snap, she pressed against the wall of the ice cave behind.

"Afraid?"

Master Han smiled slightly, but did not get up.

He seemed to be lost in memories, remembering something from the past. When he came back to his senses, his expression had returned to calm.
Chapter completed!
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