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739 Helping the Prodigy Boy

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    The scale of the ninth floor is far beyond Yang Qingshan's imagination. It is more and more certain that this is not a simple mausoleum. From the first floor, it is exactly the same as the real fairyland. The only difference is that it is divided into several levels. Yang Qingshan  He was led by the high priest to break through the barriers and came to the trial field full of thunder.

    "There are thousands of trial sites on the ninth floor, and each trial site has its own rules. Once you enter, there are only two ways to end it. One is to get the secret treasure inside, and the other is to die here." The high priest said,  Stealing a glance at Yang Qingshan, he said cautiously: "I won't go in."

    "I know, although you have been here for a few days, but the real pill, you will accompany me to try it I really don't trust you, you are waiting for me outside, this crystal is for you, there are five crystals in it.  Millions of undead." Yang Qingshan took out a small crystal ball, threw it to the high priest, and flew into thousands of sky thunders under the high priest's worried eyes.

    Sighing deeply, the high priest seemed to recall his miserable days on the ninth floor, scratching his heart, turning his head to the air and saying, "Can he succeed?"

    "I don't know. No one has completed the trials of the five major attributes. Only after they are completed, will the sleeping tomb keeper here wake up, and the secret passage will be opened, leading us to find the breath of outsiders."

    "Really? But the five major attributes are the five major attributes, and there are other attributes, but there is not only one of the five major attributes, such as this thunder attribute. Sky thunder, rolling thunder, fire thunder, there are hundreds of types of thunder, that is  Hundreds of trial sites, you have to crack all of them before you can get the thunder attribute secret treasure, who knows when it will end." The high priest said painfully.

    "Hehe, just like you, you wanted to challenge the attributes of life, but you only managed to crack three before running away. If I hadn't pleaded with those couple, do you think you could find yourself on the seventh floor and become the boss?"  The voice smiled triumphantly.

    "Help God Boy, you should look for your person who is qualified to become a god. This Yang Qingshan is not bad, you go to him, I'm leaving." The high priest said holding the small crystal ball.

    "You watch him protect him?" said the assistant god boy in the air.

    "You need Yang Qingshan more than I do. Besides, I have full confidence in my master. The water drop of God is the purest thing I have ever seen. Do you remember those words of Shennong?" The high priest flew into the distance  Said.

    "What?"

    "The simplest is the most powerful." The voice of the high priest came slowly, and the figure had disappeared.

    The air twisted for a while, and a child appeared on a rock, staring at the trial site of the Rolling Thunder God with a pair of innocent big eyes, and looked back at the high priest. The old man with a hunchback had disappeared, and then the child walked away  Entered the trial ground of thunder attribute.

    Yang Qingshan took off his clothes and was naked in the waterfall-like rolling thunder. His face was not painful at all, but he was enjoying himself. It seemed that he realized that there was an extra person here. Yang Qingshan lazily turned his head away. It took him a long time  Said: "Fairy? Monster?"

    "I'm neither a god nor a demon." The child prodigy smiled and said, "I can help people become gods, but if I fail, I will become a demon. They all call me child prodigy."

    "Help the prodigy boy? What stuff? Go, go, this is a place for adults, children can play on the side." Yang Qingshan waved his hands in disgust and said.

    The God of Help was dumbfounded. Back then, anyone who saw the God of Help would call him Grandpa, and even Shennong, who was already a god, had to respect him. Now it¡¯s all right, wandering the star field for millions of years  I just came back last year, and today I was despised by a little eighth-level primordial immortal.

    The help prodigy was angry, stood aside depressedly and said: "Boy, don't despise me like this, okay, I am the help prodigy, help prodigy, I can help you become a god."

    "Didn't you say that, go aside." Yang Qingshan said impatiently.

    "But Forget it, I don't need my help. If you become a god yourself, you will be stronger. You can play slowly, but I will still leave you a clone to protect you. When you are in danger, you just need to  Shout loudly, 'Help God Boy' and I will appear in front of you." Help God Boy said in a jerk, and then there was a flash of his figure, and a clone with a serious face appeared, while the deity blinked mischievously.  He blinked and smiled, and disappeared.

    ? Yang Qingshan has been wondering, he is trying, why is there a kid?  Wait, little kid, can the little kid survive the trial ground full of rolling thunder?  Seeing a ghost or seeing a fairy?

    ?Thinking about Yang Qingshan, he felt that he should have seen a fairy, so he walked up to the avatar of the boy who helped the god with great interest, and looked at the tense little face in front of him, looking very serious.It is as comfortable as a spring.

    "Who? Come out?!" Hong Yan turned her head and looked behind her, where there were two pairs of eyes, and then sneered, "So it's you, a couple of dogs."

    "Hehe, a confidante is still a concubine. After being sealed for a million years, her temper has not changed at all."

    The light released by the two pairs of eyes slowly extended, and two men and women cuddling together appeared, wearing strange armors, and they all showed their original shapes. The two pairs of eyes were still furtive, and the people watching were very  accurate.

    "What? Tell me straight up if you have something to say. I'm not afraid of you. I have floods. This belt is specially designed to restrain you." The beauty carefully wore the flood belt in the dark.

    "You brought a kid in, and that kid is very promising, we just want to say. Let's go, don't bother you here." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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