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Chapter 158

Xue Qing paid attention to the teacher's reaction and felt a little moved, "Teacher, have you any extra gains in one hour?"

Hai Lao thought for a while and smiled, "It's not a secret, it's nothing to tell you, but it's best not to tell you." He paused, "In fact, the baptism of the sea spirit, to be more precise, is a gift given by the sea spirit, which is scattered in the power of the sea spirit that descends."

"Because it is too scattered, only if the sea spirit power is absorbed can you piece together the gifts or piece together some of them. One hour is the boundary, and after it exceeds it, it is very likely to get the gifts given by the sea spirit."

Just when Old Hai's face was dull but actually envious, Qin Yu's soul and body gradually became less powerful after an hour of absorption. It was not that he could no longer absorb it, but that a deep and tiredness came from his instinct and could no longer continue to capture the blue light spots.

To put it simply, it is like a person is still hungry, but after chewing for too long, his mouth is so tired that he can't open it. Unless someone stuffs it into his mouth, he can only stare at the full amount of food and stare helplessly.

This is the limit.

Qin Yu's consciousness had not yet woken up, but the comfort of the hot spring began to shake. He wanted to stay, but the shock became stronger and stronger. Without any accidents, Qin Yu would soon wake up, and then this baptism of the sea spirit will come to an end.

But just now, when Qin Yu was about to wake up, the large number of plants planted in the corner of Taihe Square turned into dark blue.

The storage ring, on the quiet little blue light, layers of blue spread out until one foot of the radius.

Then, everything changes.

In the "sky" above the altar, those rhythms quietly appeared, some extremely subtle change, and then the speed of the blue light spot falling began to get faster.

If someone could open Qin Yu's storage ring at this time, they would find that most of these blue light spots poured into it and fell into a foot of blue ocean. So, this quiet, pure, like a foot of blue ocean in the deepest sea in the world, suddenly ripples appeared.

It's like a small pond that carries the rain.

Since the rainwater is received, the pool surface will naturally rise, so as time continues to flow, the range it covers suddenly expands to a foot away, quietly expanding a line.

Most of the sea spirit power was plundered by the small blue lamp, but some of them were still wrapped and rushed into Qin Yu's body.

So, as mentioned above, it was as if he was so tired that he could no longer speak, but someone helped him deliver food to his mouth.

So the soul cheered and the body was thrilled.

Eat and eat...

Follow the foodie's path and walk to the end!

The sea tribes, who were ignorant of the protagonist, had their faces gradually calmed down, and even the most steady sea spirit master gradually trembled.

One and a half hours.

Two hours.

Hai Lao whispered, "How is this possible..."

This is his thought, which also represents the inner cry of countless sea spirit masters.

It's been two hours, and the baptism of the sea spirit has lasted for two hours!

Chairman Xu looked confused. He tried hard to recall the classics he had read. It seemed that there had been such a record in the history of the sea clan. But the problem is that until now, there is no sign of the baptism of Hailing. Who knows when it will last.

Old Xu's eyes were complicated. Mr. Ning, Mr. Ning, dare you ask who is the sacred place? Why are you so popular with Hailing? Of course, this is a more elegant statement. To put it bluntly, why can you do it if your surname is Ning?

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) That’s it!

But before Old Xu could understand, a sea clan of the competition committee hurried to the side and whispered something. Chairman Xu's face suddenly became gloomy, and then turned pale the next moment, and a hint of panic appeared in his eyes.

After hesitating for a moment, he stamped his feet and rushed over.

Old Hai frowned, "What happened?"

Chairman Xu said anxiously: "Report to Mr. Hai, I just received the news that the energy reserves to maintain Hailing's baptism are about to be exhausted."

As a purple card, he had personally experienced the baptism of Hailing. Old Hai knew very well what this meant, and lowered his voice and roared, "How did you do it!"

Chairman Xu was in tears. In fact, the competition committee made very well prepared, but no one expected that he would meet a perverted character who would last more than two hours of baptism.

Old Hai took a deep breath and his mind turned, "You must not stop. What do you need? I will order someone to prepare immediately!"

Chairman Xu wiped his forehead and thanked him repeatedly. When is it now? If the baptism of Hailing is really interrupted due to insufficient preparation, it is equivalent to cutting off Mr. Ning's shocking creation, which is simply a great revenge that will never end!

The competition committee was busy, and no one noticed the four priests. They looked at the altar and gradually showed suspicion. They vaguely felt that something had changed, but they felt carefully, but they could not find the source, and were confused.

But looking at the sea spirit power that was gushing out quickly, thinking that it had not stopped for two hours, the four priests were disbelief, but their eyes gradually showed surprise. They looked at each other with a vague look, and at the same time lowered their heads to cover their emotions, but there were waves rolling between their emotions!

The opening of the baptism of the sea spirit is by no means an easy task. The preparation work is quite complicated. It is not enough spirit stones to complete the energy replenishment. Many treasures involved in it are difficult to make up for them even as the identity of the old man in Hai.

Just as Chairman Xu was sweating heavily and his face gradually turned pale, thinking that he was destined to be in trouble, a fleet of cars roared out of the palace gate.

Your Majesty took action.

The palace treasure house is said to include half of the wealth in the sea area, which may be exaggerated, but the treasures are richer than the world. It took only a moment to get a whole piece of treasures that could last the sea spirits for two hours, and fill them in at the same time with the pile of hill-like spirit stones.

After breathing a long sigh and confirming that the Hailing Sacrifice was not because of this, and there was nothing wrong with it, Chairman Xu breathed out and realized that his robe was already wet on his back.

Lao Hai was talking to an old man with white face. The other party was rich and smiling. He felt friendly. He could chat and laugh with Lao Hai, so he naturally had a good identity.

"Mr. Tang, Your Majesty's move..." Old Hai spoke tentatively.

Mr. Tang is called Mr. Tang. Although his name is strange, others are reluctant to let go of their freedom. Of course, with this person's status, if anyone knows something, he will not be too late to be awe, so he dare not be disrespectful.

"Your Majesty loves talents. You should know very well about this spirit. The spirit writer who has not been published for a thousand years has caused the baptism of the sea spirit for more than two hours. No matter which point, it is worthy of Your Majesty's action." He smiled kindly, "Don't worry, nothing is wrong."

Old Hai nodded and bowed his hand to say goodbye. After walking a few steps, a touch of solemnity appeared in his eyes.

"Teacher, who is he? Why are you..." Xue Qing whispered.

"Why are you so respectful, right?" Old Hai smiled bitterly, "This noble person, even the emperor in the palace, is very respectful. What's more, it is normal for him to bow his head and bow to his master with his age. You see, there are already many people here.

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) Let's get together."

Xue Qing looked at it and found that Mr. Tang was surrounded by everyone, and even some other purple-branded sea spirit masters showed up.

Looking at it, the one with the lowest status is also the top nobles in the royal capital. These nobles who were very self-reliant in the past smiled and were flattering.

Xue Qing was secretly shocked and thought to herself that Mr. Tang was indeed a top figure.

The head of the Qing family and Mrs. Qing stood in the crowd. Even though they were so popular, they didn't think of coming to the front and just stood beside them and smiled.

Mr. Tang's eyes flashed slightly, and he suddenly said, "Is this a junior of the Qing Duke? My Duke and I were old acquaintances back then, but we were too lazy to move over the years, so we should stop moving."

Qingjugong is the most important ancestor of the rise of the Qing family. He brought the old Xiaogui family into the top circle of the royal capital. Unfortunately, withering, there was no such person in the Qing family. After several twists and turns, it gradually withered. To this day, it has barely maintained the momentum of the Qing family and has little foundation.

The head of the Qing family looked surprised and bowed respectfully, "I heard my father mention earlier that Mr. Tang had a close relationship with his family ancestors, but he didn't expect it to be true."

The powerful people next to him smiled, but cursed in their hearts. The one named Qing was so shameless. Mr. Tang only said that he was an old acquaintance and had a close relationship with each other, and put a gild on his face.

However, no matter how much you scold your heart, it is impossible to express it. Although the Qing family is nothing, they have given birth to a good daughter. They have chosen Mr. Leon, who has a unique vision and has not yet made a fortune. He is the only disciple of Mr. Ning. He must be close to and valued by his husband, and his future will be limitless in the future.

Didn't you see that people like Mr. Tang began to show kindness to the Qing family at this time? Holding Mr. Ning's thigh tightly, the Qing family is probably about to get up again.

Mrs. Qing smiled respectfully and politely, her eyes passed through the crowd with obscure eyes, looking at the figure wrapped in blue light on the altar, and sighed in her eyes.

He actually succeeded...

In a trance, Leon appeared in front of him. Now it seemed that it was time for him to worry whether he was dissatisfied.

Mrs. Qing's smile appeared a little more awkward, but she was more calm and composed. She believed that she looked at people. The child was a little stubborn, but she was sincere to Qingqing. As long as this remained unchanged, she naturally had a way to restore her impression.

Yu Guang swept over, smiling and approaching each other, actually envious, jealous and hated, and was eager to replace the powerful people in the capital. Mrs. Qing quietly straightened her back and thought to herself that my daughter would not, so I would give you some opportunity to take advantage of it, so I should give up as soon as possible.

After saying a few more words, Tang Gong waved his hand, "Hailing baptism continues. Many of us are together. Don't disturb Mr. Ning, let's part first."

The powerful and nobles naturally said that they were so kind and bowed down.

The head of the Qing family's face turned red and he was still excited. He heard the wife whispering a few times in his ear, and a hint of hesitation appeared on his face.

"Will you be too anxious? I'm afraid others will laugh at me..."

Mrs. Qing said lightly: "Smiling is also an envious smile. However, if we are slow, we may find a way to take action first."

The head of the Qing family changed his mind slightly. Thinking of the powerful and powerful style of the royal capital, he was sure that they could really do what they expected and sighed softly, "That's it."

Mrs. Qing patted his hand, "Don't worry, I will handle it. Leon's child is not bad, so he will not make things difficult for us."

After a few words, he decided on a major event. Hai Lao, who was not far away, looked at Mr. Tang who was waiting under the altar with great interest, and murmured, "Oh, Xiaoyou Ning, I don't know if it's good or bad to you."
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