Chapter 15 Multiplication Table(2/2)
Ye Qiao's words were eloquent, and the spells he recited were also very fluent. They didn't look like they were made up, and they sounded inexplicable and rhymed.
Su Zhuo threatened sternly: "You will die if you dare to lie to us."
Ye Qiao had a miserable look on his face: "How could it be possible? How dare I, a casual cultivator, deceive the direct descendants of a large sect."
Song Hansheng was very satisfied with this harvest. He was too lazy to pay attention to these humble cultivators, and left here without looking back while holding the box.
After the Yue Qing Sect and others had completely left, Xue Yu, who had been "falling to the ground", jumped up like a carp.
Hidden aura, the two senior brothers hiding behind the tree also came out.
"Damn it, when did you learn this trick behind my back?" Mingxuan said and was amazed by the acting skills of the third junior brother. It was so shocking.
This blood can be vomited immediately without any ambiguity.
Xue Yu wiped the "bloodstain" from the corner of his mouth and took out the red berries from the mustard bag. "I brought it here before. I didn't expect it to have this effect."
"Bull." Mu Chongxi silently gave a thumbs up.
After going out with his junior sister, all he could think about now was: 'It can still be like this', 'So there is such an operation', 'This is fucking okay'
Xue Yu was a little embarrassed to be praised. He coughed lightly and said, "By the way, little junior sister, what's in your box?"
That box is where he usually puts things. It is mainly used to store medicinal herbs. It can be opened when the time comes, and there is no need to memorize any magic formulas at all.
"Oh. I put a half-eaten pancake in it."
Mingxuan was offended again, and he was dumbfounded: "Did you bring a big biscuit?" Who would enter a secret realm without a magic weapon and a big biscuit?
Ye Qiao innocently said: "Eat. I haven't built the foundation yet, so I will be hungry."
"Don't mention it, the shelf life of the box our Changmingzong puts things in is quite long. It shouldn't be broken after a month, right? Hehe, I just don't know which lucky person from Yueqingzong can get me to eat half of the pie."
Xue Yu: "..." Shan is still a junior junior sister.
"Then what's the mental method for the multiplication formula?" He had never heard of it, but compared to the usual difficult and obscure mental methods, he felt that this one was quite catchy.
Ye Qiao's tone became even more innocent: "Oh, that's something that children in our hometown can recite."
Chapter completed!