"Did I hear you right? She said she wanted to break out of senior brother's alms bowl. How can a boy in the early stage of foundation building break out of senior brother's alms bowl?" A monk seemed to be flattering, and his voice gradually became louder.

Although the monk looks very rough and arrogant, the more such a person is, the more careful he is. Now that Yang Ming has been captured, it seems that Yang Ming is definitely a person with an extremely powerful background.

Of course, it is impossible to look so stupid and enter the secret realm, then it is possible to force the little sword out. Now that I am flattering, others may feel that I am a bit shameless, but that is a small sword, a small sword that can inherit the power.

, and who doesn’t like flattery? This senior brother himself knows it very well. Although he looks calm and calm, he is actually too thoughtful to live.

"Brothers inside, please come out. I have detained your junior brother. Don't worry, I will never hurt your junior brother. But if I come out too slowly, my current spiritual power will be too shallow.

, maybe I couldn't control it and hurt my junior brother." The nice-tongued monk said, making Yang Ming sneer in his alms bowl, but he

I don’t have any senior brothers or anything like that. Anyway, now I don’t have any, and there is only Cheng Ling. But Cheng Ling has only practiced Qi at the first level now, and according to Yang Ming, if he breaks through, there will be a voice outside.

It was impossible to hear any impact, so it was impossible for Cheng Ling to come out now, and she was worried that Cheng Ling would come out.

"Hey, senior brother, are you afraid? Or do you mean that you don't care about this junior brother? Alas, my spiritual power is a little out of control now. What should I do? Alas." The nice-speaking monk said, making Yang Ming laugh.

The voices rose.

"Hahaha, senior brother, you don't have to test me anymore. How many times do I have to tell you that I only have one person, myself. It's impossible for anyone to come out of the igloo, but your bowl looks really good inside.

, I don’t even want to ruin it for you, ugh." Yang Ming said with a smile in the bowl, making the monk a little angry.

"Senior brother, it's not like we made a mistake. This kid somehow got it by chance or stole a small sword to try his luck. Otherwise, the people around him would definitely have rescued him. There is no way he could have escaped.

Such great patience, a monk said later.

"Huh, stole a small sword? What a coincidence? Let me ask you, where was the small sword when we were not given the small sword? The nice-speaking monk asked and looked at the monk who spoke.

"This, senior brother, although our little sword is kept by our ancestor, it is not necessarily the safekeeping of other forces. I know what senior brother means. How can a boy who builds a foundation have a chance to get a small sword in the hands of our ancestor?

Where's the sword? But it's not impossible to give the small sword to the disciple's flower in advance. After all, the founders of each force have different ideas." The monk still spoke, after all, it seemed to him that Yang Ming was becoming less and less worthy of entering the secret realm.

"Hmph, this kind of thing must be carefully and carefully preserved. Will the person who can get the small sword lose it or will this silly boy snatch it away?" The monk was a little impatient. After all, he didn't think Yang Ming could snatch it away through any means.

To the little sword.
Chapter completed!