The first thousand six hundred and ninety-three chapters carry the grandfather
If so, Zhou Yang must know what he is asking and should subconsciously answer: "fine, thank you, and you?"
Chen Hao continued to ask: "Hello, are you American?
english?
french?
germany?
Italy?”
What the hell... Zhou Yang was confused: "What are you talking about?"
Chen Hao nodded again. It seemed that Zhou Yang was not a traveler from Western countries such as the United States, Britain, France, Germany, and Italy.
"Thunder Gaba, Ruthless Master Haruo?"
"Aniha again?"
"Search the temple, Yachudie?"
"Sawadika?"
...Chen Hao asked several more questions in foreign languages.
Fortunately, he learned foreign languages well when he was on earth, otherwise he might not be able to ask questions.
"What a mess!"
Zhou Yang thought he was deliberately teasing, so he couldn't help but became furious. He swung his flying sword and said sternly: "Zhou Ming, if you keep chirping like birdsong, I won't be polite."
"It seems you are not a time traveler."
Chen Hao said to himself: "Since you are an aboriginal, your golden finger must not be the system, because the aboriginals do not understand the system."
Suddenly, Chen Hao thought of something and denied: "It's hard to say. After all, this is a world of cultivation, not ancient Han Dynasty. The ability of the indigenous people to accept new things is relatively strong."
He pointed at Zhou Yang: "Ding! System, are you a task-distributing system or a sign-in system?
Can you untie it?"
Zhou Yang's face turned dark and he couldn't bear it anymore: "Are you done?"
Chen Hao asked doubtfully: "No response?
Not a system?
Could it be that he is the grandfather who lives with him?
Or a small bottle that defies heaven?”
"go to hell!"
Zhou Yang couldn't bear it any longer and stepped forward. The flying sword shook and instantly turned into several brilliant sword lights, slashing towards Chen Hao fiercely.
He knew that Zhou Ming was in the late stage of Qi refining and was a little higher than him. Therefore, although he was sure of defeating him, he did not rely too much on it. His attack would be a magical skill.
Chen Hao did not shy away and watched carefully.
Before the sword light could reach him, the pulse-protecting spiritual array suddenly flashed with golden light, and a golden shield appeared out of thin air, blocking Chen Hao.
Dang...dang... all the sword light hit the golden shield and disappeared instantly.
Zhou Yang and Lin Yixue were surprised.
Immediately, Zhou Yang understood and said angrily: "Zhou Ming, relying on the Pulse Protecting Spirit Formation is nothing. If you have the guts to come out of the formation, let's compete based on our true abilities."
Lin Yixue also said excitedly: "Yes, Zhou Yang is not a foundation-building monk. He is so much lower than you in cultivation. You dare not come out. Zhou Ming, you are just a coward."
Chen Hao seemed unaware and scanned Zhou Yang with his spiritual consciousness: "What you just used was not the Zhou family's magical power."
Zhou Yang was shocked. He didn't expect that Chen Hao would recognize him after he only made one move.
This guy is just a disciple in the Qi refining stage, how can he have such vision?
"Do you care what I do?"
He was shocked and confused in his heart, but he sneered on the outside.
Chen Hao said thoughtfully: "Except for the flying sword and the storage bag, you have no other treasures on you. The storage bag cannot contain life and consciousness, so it can only be someone parasitic in your sea of consciousness."
As soon as these words came out, Lin Yixue didn't know why, but Zhou Yang's expression changed drastically.
At the same time, a woman's voice sounded in his heart, her voice full of shock: "Who is this person?"
Zhou Yang replied in his heart: "Senior, he is Zhou Ming. As I told you before, he is a child of our Zhou family who has some talent but a fierce temperament and is arrogant and domineering. He is very ordinary."
"impossible!"
The mysterious woman said categorically: "If it's like you said, it's impossible for Zhou Ming to see my existence, let alone see it. With his shallow knowledge, he can't even say what you just said, and he won't even know that you just said it."
You are using the magical power I taught you!"
Ah this... Zhou Yang was stunned.
Although Chen Hao couldn't hear the inner conversation between Zhou Yang and the mysterious woman, looking at Zhou Yang's expression, he still didn't understand.
Obviously, Zhou Yang's golden finger is a portable grandfather type.
This kid is really the loser protagonist in the legendary online novel! It is estimated that Zhou Yang’s practice suddenly stagnated before, and the reason cannot be found out, it is this "portable old man" who caused it.
If his soul hadn't traveled to the world of cultivation and taken over Zhou Ming's body, Zhou Ming would probably have become the first stepping stone for Zhou Yang's re-emergence today.
After knowing the details about Zhou Yang, Chen Hao immediately lost interest.
If Zhou Yang's golden finger was a system or a small bottle that defied the heavens, he might still do some research.
Especially the system.
This kind of golden finger comes out of nowhere, and it can do everything without regard to logic and cause and effect.
It is said that water has a source, trees have roots, and everything happens for a reason, so where does the system come from?
Did it pop out of thin air?
As for the heaven-defying small bottle, the origin can be explained, but at least it is a top-notch fairy weapon. Chen Hao will definitely take it away without ceremony.
What?
Do you think it's immoral for me to do this?
In the world of cultivation, what morals are you telling me?
Are you telling a joke?
It's a pity that Zhou Yang's golden finger is neither, so Chen Hao doesn't want to hang him anymore.
As for the identity of the "portable grandpa", Chen Hao is also not interested.
Although Zhou Yang only struck out with one sword just now, Chen Hao had already seen that this unique skill was a supernatural power at the level of Yuanying monks. It had been simplified and improved to a level suitable for Zhou Yang's use. It must have been taught to Zhou Yang by the "portable grandpa"
.
Simplifying and improving techniques must be extremely sophisticated for Zhou Yang, but in Chen Hao's eyes, it is very simple.
Therefore, this "portable old man" is most likely only a monk in the integration stage, not even the Mahayana stage.
Why is Chen Hao still paying attention to him?
He himself is a stronger "portable grandpa".
With a flash of light, Chen Hao's figure disappeared and he had returned to the pulse-protecting spiritual formation.
Zhou Yang looked at the pulse-protecting spiritual array dumbfounded.
Originally, he came here with a spirit of revenge, but Chen Hao's words completely dissipated his spirit, and he was at a loss for a moment.
"Zhou Yang, test Zhou Ming. How did he figure it out?"
The mysterious woman said in surprise.
Although she was only in a state of consciousness, she could still feel the outside world through Zhou Yang's body, and naturally saw Chen Hao.
But even with her superb eyesight, which was at the peak of her late-stage integration, she couldn't see anything strange about Chen Hao.
This young man is a very, very ordinary late-stage Qi refining monk, exactly the same as Zhou Yang described.
The mysterious woman cannot understand.
"Yes, senior."
Zhou Yang came back to his senses, looked at the pulse protection spiritual formation, thought for a while, and shouted: "Zhou Ming, come out, what do you mean by what you just said?