Chapter 922: Innate Monster Power
Sheng Jingheng took her hand and said calmly, "I asked her a few questions about becoming a demon."
But that flower slave was very ignorant and could only speak what others taught him.
"Well," Nanyue glanced at him, and then said as he walked out, "It's very difficult for a plant to become a monster. Even if it turns into a spirit monster, it will take one or two hundred years. You will slowly open up your mind and have your own ideas."
"The flower slave just now is more likely to listen to people's orders than to think, see, and listen for himself."
Sheng Jingheng lowered his eyes and said in a low voice: "So, it is not easy to become a demon."
Nan Yue chuckled lightly and said, "Yes, it takes a lot of hard work and chances to get what you want."
Hearing what she said, Sheng Jingheng couldn't help turning his eyes to look at her: "It's not easy for you to make it this far, right?"
Unexpectedly, this topic would suddenly come to him, Nan Yue was slightly taken aback, and then smiled: "Naturally."
Sheng Jingheng squeezed her hand slightly: "Thanks for your hard work."
In this world, everyone in the world suffers. The demonic power he was born with has gained so much without any effort, so what is there to complain about?
There was also Xiao Wu staring at it, Nan Yue was inconvenient to say more about this matter, so he just shook his head.
Sheng Jingheng didn't ask any more questions and stopped the topic.
The two flew all the way to the front of the main hall, and when they landed, they attracted many surprised eyes.
After seeing the scene in front of the main hall, Nan Yue was also slightly surprised.
There were more practice disciples in this exchange meeting than she had imagined. At a glance, there were almost five hundred people.
The main hall of the Taiyi Sect is also very majestic and gorgeous, and it is obvious that a lot of money has been spent.
In the center of the square in front of the main hall, a circular arena was set up, with no obstructions, and most of the rules were based on the rule that whoever gets out of the arena first would lose.
Nan Yue looked around the seats around the ring, and quickly locked on the location of Di's house.
She didn't make that effort, and walked all the way with Sheng Jingheng, but teleported there.
This move caused some low-cultivation disciples to take a few breaths.
The old men from the Di family that I met at Jinzhi Electric that day were all there, as well as a few middle-aged men and women, sitting in the back row.
Di Hongxu was in charge of entertaining her, so he was able to sit in the front row.
After Nanyue and Sheng Jingheng sat down, the tea, snacks and fruits were served by Hua Nuyi.
"Is everyone here?"
Hearing this, Di Hong looked around and saw that there were no vacant seats, so he nodded and said, "Yes."
Just finished speaking, a drum sounded, and it was eight o'clock.
We are all acquaintances, so there is no pretentious opening speech, but directly to the topic.
The disciples of Taiyi Sect entered the arena first and stood around the arena. The first disciple came to the stage to accept the challenge.
Building a foundation to build a foundation, refining qi to refine qi, there is really nothing to watch.
Nanyue simply took a look at the big bosses from other sects who were sitting in the front row nearby.
Most of them are at the Golden Core level, but the one with the highest cultivation is still that old man Tai Daoist.
Taiyi couldn't bear to watch the group arena. After feeling her gaze, he turned his head to look over, and motioned to take a step to speak.
Di Hong went to prepare to challenge in the arena, Nan Yue greeted Mr. Di, then pulled Sheng Jingheng along and left the table quietly.
After they left, Tai Taoist came out with him.
After catching up, seeing that neither of them planned to leave the other, Tai Taoist hesitated for a moment before saying: "This way, please."
He directly led the two of them, went around the remote path, went to the apse, and came to a heavily guarded courtyard.