Chapter 2430

The third from the left was already wary enough. When he got the talent seed, he thought about putting it away first, and he absolutely couldn't absorb it.

Who knows that the brother is one step faster.

Regardless of whether he wanted to or not, he gave him another set of blessings.

When the Yan clan was born, they were just a group of small flames, and then gradually grew stronger as their strength increased.

What realm can be achieved depends not only on how much fire can be integrated on the road of cultivation, but also on innate talent.

Taixuan Ziyan is one of the top talents of this race.

However, this talent is not suitable for other ethnic groups, especially Zuo San who has been baptized by Hun Yuan Wugou just now.

His body was about to condense into a ball, and suddenly a purple flame burst into flames.

The flames did not feel burning, but the first time it burned, it began to spread towards other parts of his body.

The third from the left turned into a golden body, like a melted candle, and began to 'sweat'.

Every drop of sweat means countless years of Taoism to him.

"No! Impossible..."

Relying on his great strength, he still cannot die.

It's just that he was paralyzed into a muddy state, and it was no better than death. It was a complete torture.

"What exactly is this?"

"You despicable fellow, what did you poison me with?"

Jiang Cheng had to defend himself.

"What kind of poison, brother never use poison, okay?"

"This is the talent of Luoxianchi. Is it okay if I give you the talent for free?"

"How can you treat good intentions as donkey liver and lungs?"

"God, talent is flowing?"

The third from the left almost fainted on the spot.

Because it was ten times more serious than he expected.

If it is a toxin, he still has the confidence to get rid of it a little bit, just like now he is using immortal power to isolate the purple fire in his body, trying to clean it out.

Although 'temporarily' did not succeed, I still have good expectations.

And if it's a talent that's too hot, then you can just give up.

As a seance, the third from the left of course knows what the talent flow is, and also knows how powerful it is.

If he could absorb it, he would have absorbed it in Luoxian Island as early as 800 years ago. The key is that he can't bear it.

"How can you bring out the flow of talent?"

"Damn what you did! Damn!"

Hearing his swearing, Brother Cheng was not angry or upset.

Instead, he took out a third talent seed.

"Our test is not over yet, and it's my turn to produce treasures."

"Is the rank of the talent Liuhuo high enough? It is definitely not inferior to any treasure. You can see how healthy I am."

The third from the left, who was in an extremely bad state, almost got angry after hearing this sarcastic remark.

If you really are Kang, why did you deliberately give two such extreme alien talents?

He no longer cares about gambling, and now the key is how to save his life.

He is not dead yet, not because he is better than Jiang Cheng, but because his original talent is not much.

Just like a piece of paper, Brother Cheng has long been full of paintings, and there is absolutely no place for other talents to intervene.

And the third piece of paper on the left still has a little space.

But according to the current situation, as the purple fire continued to spread, the moment when he closed his eyes was not far away.

Jiang Cheng waited until he was about to struggle, and then sighed pitifully.

"Good, good, the donor seems to be in pain."

The third from the left has no strength to complain.

His whole person has become a pool of solution, if it is not for the strong strength to support the vitality, I am afraid that no one will regard him as a living being.

"Do you want me to ease the pain for you?"

Zuo San can't wait to tear him to pieces.

What's the matter, so you can get rid of it?

Why didn't you tell me sooner?

He immediately roared filial piety.

"Hurry up! Don't hurry up!"

Jiang Cheng, who was looking down, stopped.

He asked suspiciously, "There's something wrong with your tone, are you ordering me?"

Zuo San finally realized that now people are the knife and I am the fish, and the stance has long been different.

Unless he doesn't want to live, he can only bow his head and admit it.

"Cough, I'm too impatient."

"Please also help me remove this talent flow."

Jiang Cheng nodded with satisfaction.

"It's almost there."

He can indeed take back those two seeds, because until this time, he can still manipulate those two seeds.

It was still part of his body.

However, just after squatting down, he seemed to have thought of something and shook his head again.

"Oh no, I still can't save you."

"Why?" Zuo San was so depressed that he was about to vomit blood.

"Our bet isn't over yet." Jiang Cheng said.

The third left wants to ask, does this have anything to do with saving me?

Is there a conflict between the two?

"When you save me, we can continue the bet."

"No no no."

Brother Cheng's head shook like a rattle.

"Do things one by one, and don't give up halfway."

"You can save you. After the bet is over, I will save you immediately."

The third left has complained a thousand times in his heart.

He couldn't hear what Jiang Cheng meant, this was to force himself to admit defeat!

I could have won two jade talismans, but now not only can I not win, but I have to post my share.

How could this make him reconciled?

"I won all four rounds..."

He still wanted to argue, but soon found out that Brother Cheng's expression was a little off.

So it was only temporarily changed.

"Although I won four rounds, it's not clear who will die, so I'm going to lose a little bit, and the bet is void. We're a draw, how about it?"

If this guy said that in the first round, then there is no reason why Cheng Ge should not agree.

But this guy jumped on his face four times in a row, both sarcasm and connotation, that's called arrogance.

If you don't kill him, I'll be sorry for his performance!

"No, the competition must have a beginning and an end. What is a competition without a winner?"

"You've said it all, this test can become a good story, and it ends in such a hurry, so I'm not going to be a laughing stock?"

"This doesn't meet my criteria for being a human being!"

Is your principle of being a human being to use out-of-the-box tricks to trick me?

People had to bow their heads under the eaves, and the third left eye looked at him for a while, and he might not be able to survive the moment he was rescued, so he could only hold his nose and confess.

"It's okay for you to win!"

Jiang Cheng pouted.

"What do you mean I won? You say it as if you could have won and let me on purpose."

At this stage, it is meaningless for Zuo San to fight for the upper hand again and again, so he can only mutter: "Yes, yes, you could have won in the first place. I bet you that you are completely over your head, so it's alright?"

"You are really unique."

Brother Cheng gave him a like, no matter whether he accepted it or not.

"Can you save me now?"

"Okay, give me the lost bet first."