Chapter 407: The Strength of the Seven Gods
Tian Yuan nodded, "They are busy destroying the ceremony at this time and have no time to pay attention to it, but fortunately, due to this chaos, the masters of Xueyan Mountain have also been transferred away, which creates a good opportunity for us."
"This is inevitable." Jiang Fan laughed: "Who are they? How can we not allocate more manpower?"
Tian Yuan was silent for a moment and said: "Boy, I don't know what their relationship is with you, but these people are very strong, so you should pay more attention to them."
Although Tian Yuan had traveled with several others, they had a tacit understanding and did not communicate with each other. Tian Yuan only occasionally chatted with Sun Daotong.
Except for Zhang Qiubeard and the woodcutter, who were already familiar with each other and chatted often, they had almost never spoken to each other.
Jiang Fan naturally understands why. These people are all mature. Seeing more, talking less, and not asking are their rules of conduct. There are even many things that they would rather see through than tell them about.
However, what Jiang Fan didn't know was that his bottomless background also made these old people feel mysterious and unpredictable.
Especially Zhang Qiu’s beard, when he first saw these people, he felt very frightened, and then he sighed secretly for a long time.
This generation, Tianhu, the youngest member of the Shadow Guard for nine hundred years, finally made him feel worthy of his title.
And it wasn't like he hadn't thought about it. Jiang Fan might have deliberately given up on his unrealistic thoughts. The first pick was not a matter of luck.
It was still early, so the two of them and the dog found a secret place to wait quietly.
Jiang Fan had nothing to do, and suddenly wanted to know the strength comparison of these seven old men.
So he asked for advice: "Mr. Tian, what do you think of the strength of these elders?"
Tian Yuan shook his head: "I haven't used my full strength, so it's hard to judge accurately. But generally speaking, the one who uses the Broken Sword is the strongest in martial arts. I can't tell how strong it is, but looking at today's world, he must be the strongest.
Ranked within the top ten.”
Jiang Fan nodded secretly, Wuhen was the number one killer in the world and the third person in the world in the past. Although he is very old, looking at today, even if there are talented people in the world, it is still no surprise to be ranked in the top ten.
However, Jiang Fan didn't expect Mr. Tian to be unable to recognize Wuhen. It can only be said that this man was truly worthy of being the world's number one killer, and his confidentiality work was perfect.
"What about the others?"
Tian Yuan thought deeply: "I should be a little stronger. Behind him should be the old fireman, and the old smoker is about the same."
Jiang Fan was slightly frightened. He knew that Tian Yuan was very strong and his formation was second only to Tianjizi. He said that Chai Lao was fine, but he knew the depth of the old fire master. But he actually said that he could be stronger than the old fire master.
Jiang Fan felt a little surprised.
However, at his level of cultivation, he would definitely not lie, which made Jiang Fan know more about this old farmer.
"So Zhang Qiubeard and Uncle Woodcutter are at the back."
Tian Yuan said: "Zhang Qiu's beard relies on the Nine-Yao Divine Bow and Chai Lao is roughly in the middle, but the woodcutter is not yet a hundred years old, and his cultivation level is still a little lower."
He is nearly a hundred years old, which is considered a long life in his own world. But in this world, even ordinary people's life expectancy is around eighty or ninety.
Warriors are generally older, but due to improper cultivation or hidden injuries, they are often around a hundred years old. Only a few people with very advanced cultivation will be very old.
For example, Tian Yuan is already 180 years old, and it is not a big problem to live for another twenty years.
But the ones who really have the longest lifespan are those from Kunlun...
Many times, Jiang Fan has been thinking that the biggest difference between this world and his own is martial arts.
As mentioned in the novels I have read before, 80% of the vitality of heaven and earth here is very abundant. This may be the key to longevity and the foundation for people's cultivation.
When Tian Yuan said this, Jiang Fan already had a general understanding of the strength of several people. But he still had some questions.
"You never mentioned Sun Daotong just now. What level is this old guy at?"
Tian Yuan's eyes moved slightly: "...This person is hard to say."
Hard to say? Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment.
Tian Yuan said slowly: "The Holy Hand Poison King is the best in the world in terms of medicine and poison. Although his true power may not be very strong, it is really hard to predict if he cooperates with his poisonous methods."
Jiang Fan thought for a while and became very curious: "Tell me, is this old guy really not bragging? Is he really the best in the world in medical skills and poisoning?"
Tian Yuan glanced at him: "Boy, you should respect him. Sun Daotong is a strange person in the world. He is a two-faced man. He has superb medical skills and helps the world by hanging a pot. He is respected as a saint by others. However, he is more sophisticated in poisoning and kills invisible people. He is also known as the poisoner.
Wang, you are an old guy, I am not afraid that he will poison you one day."
Jiang Fan couldn't help but laugh dryly, but he was extremely shocked in his heart. After living with Sun Daotong for ten years, the two of them were already very familiar with each other, just like the grandfather and grandson.
It's just that this old guy always looks cynical. Jiang Fan always thought that he might be awesome, but more likely he was bragging.
It wasn't until the ten years of medicinal bathing that he experienced huge changes in himself that he finally believed it.
But Mr. Tian is a hermit in the world, and he will never talk nonsense. It seems that the old guy is more tyrannical than he can imagine.
It's just that this person has both a benevolent heart as a doctor and a cruel heart as a poisoner. He is really a strange two-faced person. Could it be possible that he also has a dual personality?
Seeing Jiang Fan rolling his eyes and not knowing what he was thinking, Tian Yuan said: "Let me tell you this, kid, even if you are the first person to meet him, you may not dare to offend him easily."
Aiya, I go?!
This sentence really shocked Jiang Fan.
Is the old guy so scary?
"You can look at the two sides of this person who dare not offend him. One is that he is worthy of respect, and the other is that he is worthy of fear."
Jiang Fan finally understood that the old guy was really not bragging. He was telling the truth, and it was a relatively low-key truth.
But... he couldn't help but think again, this old guy is afraid of Xiao Cui. Is Xiao Cui so ridiculously strong, or is the old guy doing it on purpose?
It's a pity that the old guy is used to being a fool, and it's really hard to figure it out.
Just as he was thinking wildly, the Big Gray Wolf, who had wandered off just now, ran back with a fat pheasant in his mouth.
Jiang Fan was happy when he saw it: Okay, Big Big Wolf is looking for food. This is it.
"Stupid dog, you can't make a fire. You can eat it yourself. I can't cook it raw."
Tian Yuan casually moved the pheasant, and the pheasant was suspended in the palm of his hand. The next moment, the chicken feathers seemed to be separated automatically, and the whole pheasant was completely naked. Tian Yuan only moved his five fingers slightly, and Jiang Fan felt a hot breath.
The pheasant was flipping in the air in the palm of Mr. Tian's hand. Although no flames rose, a rich aroma of roasted chicken soon came.
Jiang Fan was shocked. He didn't know whether it was true energy or formation Dao. How could it be used like this?
Jiang Fan felt ashamed when he thought about his Pink Kill, which he still couldn't control the intensity of.
Chapter completed!