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Chapter 867

Although the two were not friends, Tan Xiangzi was a little reluctant to see the storyteller's infatuated appearance.

He looked down at the books that had been spread on the table, and the paper had already turned yellow. He sighed and advised: "Don't be too serious. After all, there is so much past. You have been struggling to stay here, and the solutions have been exhausted. Haven't you never managed to achieve a result? You have also been kind and righteous."

While talking, Tan Xiangzi turned around and took a look.

Yan Yan has already walked out of the tea shop.

He turned his head back and looked at the storyteller with a steady look: "It's not all that I brought this girl here... cough cough, wine..."

He was a little embarrassed when he mentioned this.

After all, the old man with white eyebrows ended up in such a state of dismay tonight, which was inseparable from his greed.

Seeing that the other party was not annoyed, Tan Xiangzi continued to silence, "Don't look at this girl being young, but her ability is absolutely extraordinary. I think she might be the turning point we have been waiting for!"

When he passed by the dark cloud cave just now, what Yan Yan said to him, and her excited expression of eyebrows and eyes... were all taken into consideration by him.

The words Tan Xiangzi said to the storyteller at this moment were also his sincere thoughts.

It was at that time that Yan Yan's behavior suddenly made him not regret bringing this girl here.

He said this now, it was really not to comfort the old man who was crying in front of him.

He was actually anxious inside.

He didn't know how long Chen Zhen could hold on.

He didn't know how long the demon could endure...

However, it is becoming increasingly difficult to wake up from Chen Zhen. He knows that there is really not much time left for them.

The storyteller took out a clean cloth from his arms and gently pressed the corners of his eyes. He took a deep breath and gradually calmed down his emotions.

He raised his head and looked at Tan Xiangzi. The storyteller returned to his usual calm and solemn expression: "You just said that this girl is different from others, let's talk about it carefully."

Seeing that he stopped crying, Tan Xiangzi finally breathed a sigh of relief. He turned around and looked at the door again. Seeing that Yan Yan had gone where he had not come back, he lowered his voice and continued:

"This girl didn't show her spiritual power in front of you just now, otherwise you will be able to find clues immediately based on your cultivation level. Her spiritual roots are different from those of ordinary cultivators. She is a spiritual root in space!"

Tan Xiangzi suddenly became extremely excited when he talked about Yan Yan's expression. He told the storyteller about what happened to him and Yan Yan these days, as well as the situation on the road just now passing by the night fog and wilderness.

After he finished speaking, he saw the other party's pair of lying snow frowning together.

Tan Xiangzi smiled secretly without any trace.

He knew that the old man would be interested in what he said.

After a while of silence, the storyteller said, "So, do you think this girl has the power of space to help Azhen and the town get rid of that thing?"

Tan Xiangzi nodded quickly: "I think this is feasible!"

"First of all, she can see Zhen'er's dream, which is very rare. I dare say that you must be very surprised to hear her ability; in addition, she can also wake Zhen'er up from that realm. Just these two points are worth our trial, right?"

The storyteller didn't say anything.

Seeing this, Tan Xiangzi continued to persuade: "What's more, so many years have passed, neither of us can enter the dream of Zhen'er, and we can't even figure out where that place is. Just for us, no matter how long it takes, it will be a dead end that will never be solved. It's better to use this girl's means to try it!"

Tan Xiangzi said with a bright look.

However, the storyteller always frowned, obviously not as optimistic as Tan Xiangzi.

He stroked his white beard and thought for a moment, but shook his head gently; "It is probably true that she can do this because she is a spiritual root of space attributes. Do you know how she is doing?"

When asked this question, Tan Xiangzi looked a little embarrassed and scratched her head and laughed: "You know that I can't use my means there, so naturally I can't see her cultivation."

But the storyteller said, "I know."

The storyteller's mood is much calmer now than before.

When Tan Xiangzi heard this, his eyes immediately stared at the storyteller. Obviously, he was also very curious about Yan Yan's cultivation.

But he smiled in his heart: Hehe, it turns out that this old guy has been paying attention to the little girl. He pretended to be quite similar to him just now, which made him think the two of them were meeting again.

Well, the old guy is a thief!

He had been worried that he would not be able to persuade the storyteller, but he was relieved.

Since he has thought about it himself, he will naturally cooperate actively. With the support of the person in front of him, it will be much easier to use the little girl's spatial power to find a way.

However, Tan Xiangzi did not show any performance on his face, and he still looked full of expectations: "What kind of cultivation is this little girl? Since she can directly see Zhen'er's dream, I guess her cultivation should not be low..."

But Storyteller looked solemn and shook his head again: "Her cultivation is only in the Golden Pill Realm."

Tan Xiangzi almost had his entire expression frozen on his face, obviously not very convinced.

There is only the Golden Pill Realm!

How could such a scumbag get into Zhen'er's dream?

Did the old guy make a mistake?

The storyteller said, "You can't use your cultivation, but I can. In fact, I noticed this girl two days ago. She is indeed too unique."

She was the first person to tell him that he knew the ending of the story in so many years.

Of course he was impressed.

After a moment of pause, Mr. Shu looked at Tan Xiangzi with a serious expression: "She had come to the tea shop a few days ago and heard me telling me, and even if she is there, she can use her spiritual power freely without being disturbed by the strange power of that space. Even the stories I told have no effect on her."

Tan Xiangzi opened his eyes wide in surprise, and his expression finally became serious: "She can even escape from your control. It's impossible that there is only the Golden Dan Realm, are you mistaken?"

The storyteller shook his head: "I will never make a mistake. Over the years, I have devoted myself to studying the connection between these two sides to open up the bad situation created by the monster. Now that I can control that world independently, it means that I have explored the mystery of these two places."

Tan Xiangzi immediately nodded in agreement.

He fully recognizes Mr. Storyteller's achievements in exploring this strange place over the years and admires it from the bottom of his heart.

The storyteller said: "This girl is really able to use her cultivation power there, not her own illusion. This is what I saw with my own eyes, so I judged that her cultivation is only at the Golden Pill Realm."

Tan Xiangzi stopped talking now.

After a while of silence, he spoke carefully again, but his tone was no longer as sure as before:
Chapter completed!
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