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Chapter 372: Incomparable

Lu Muchen didn't expect that Jie Li Ren looked down on him so highly and compared him with Demon Lord, Emperor of the Underworld and the Demon Emperor, which made him a little flattered.

However, before Lu Muchen said anything, Jie Li said again: "Don't belittle yourself. If you give you time to grow, your future achievements will definitely not be lower than them. Your talent, understanding, fortune, mood, wisdom and wisdom are all the best. Even if you don't meet me, there is no stream, you will eventually embark on the path of cultivation of immortals, and finally become an immortal or even a god."

He saw that Lu Muchen's fate was extraordinary early in the morning, but he didn't take it seriously at first. If it weren't for Xiaoxi, he wouldn't have paid attention to Lu Muchen. After all, it wouldn't be a national teacher in Nanyao Kingdom for a day or two.

However, after getting along with Lu Muchen, especially after today's heart-to-heart talk, he found that Lu Muchen was much better than he thought and worthy of his interactions.

If Lu Muchen can really become stronger in the future, it may be a force against outsiders.

"It's a pity that I'm still far inferior to you in the end." Although the game of chess has not been finished, Lu Muchen knew that he had lost, so there was no need to continue playing.

"Your research on chess skills is only eighteen years even if you start from the womb. But I have been 180,000 years, and it is incomparable."

180,000 years... This number surprised Lu Muchen very much, unbelievable, "Brother Jie, how old are you this year?"

The word "Brother Jie" brought the two closer together.

Jie Li Yan has never heard anyone call him like this, and I feel like him very much. Of course, the premise is that he does not reject Lu Muchen.

If he excludes a person, no matter what the person calls him, he will feel disgusted.

"I'm 250,000 years old this year."

"Long live twenty-five...." Lu Muchen was even more surprised.

His Xiaoxi is only fifteen years old, and this guy is already twenty-five years old. Would he be too old?

"A age of twenty-five thousand years old is very young in the divine realm, equivalent to that of the human realm, so you don't have to make a fuss."

"Okay, I'm sorry for being ignorant."

The person sitting in front of him at this moment was a person who had lived for 250,000 years.

Not to mention twenty-five thousand years, one thousand and ten thousand years are enough to surprise him.

No, he wants to drink a few cups of tea to suppress his shock.

After drinking three cups of tea, Lu Muchen calmed down a little, "Brother Jie, I will go back to practice first, and I will have a tea and chess next time I will ask you for a while."

"For the sake of our conversation so speculatively, and for your 'Brother Jie', I'll give you another gift." Jie Li took out a sword from the space ring, an unopened sword, and handed it to Lu Muchen. "This sword is called Fenghen, it is a semi-finished product, but it is also a finished product, and is given to Brother Lu."

"Since it is a semi-finished product, how can it be a finished product?" Lu Muchen looked at the light green sword in front of him, as if it was condensed by a breeze, a little clear, but very solid, but it was not clear.

"This sword was naturally forged by the power of the law of the wind, which is equivalent to the birth of heaven and earth by itself. It is just very irregular and not flat. I got it by chance, so I took it back and transformed it to make it look like now. However, I tried every means to fail to open it. But I was not good at the power of wind spirit and could not use it normally, so I just left it alone."
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