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Chapter 1643 Clone

Not only Xiaobao, but Mujin also came with him, but also Bianhai. Zhang Xiaohan looked back, but it was very strange that Song Chensha did not come.

Lying on the grass on his back, he looked at the blue sky and white clouds for a while. Zhang Xiaohan couldn't face the shy lotus. When he saw Xiaobao Muji and the other two coming, he immediately became a little nervous and subconsciously looked at the flowers standing quietly in the pool.

Xiaobao noticed the change in Zhang Xiaohan's mood. As she glanced at her gaze, Mu Jin had already greeted her with a smile: "Boss Zhang, congratulations on removing the inner demon so quickly."

Zhang Xiaohan nodded, as if he had accepted Mu Jin's compliment: "How long have I been in seclusion?"

"It's almost four months." said Mu Hibiscus.

Sure enough, that long.

"Boss Zhang, you have never sacrificed your clones during the Refining Void Period." Mu Jin answered Zhang Xiaohan's question and said directly.

Zhang Xiaohan nodded. She was really depressed about this. She ascended to the scene and bought a lot of books and jade slips from various stores. She thought she knew enough about Jiudi at that time, but she really didn't know the knowledge involved in the improvement of cultivation and advancement without personal words and deeds.

God knows that without the purple qi inheritance, she will still be like now. Maybe she will still be mining in the spirit stone mine or fighting in the wasteland.

"Then, let's sacrifice one now." Mu Jin smiled: "As long as you have a little soul, we have discussed it, and just take a lotus in the pool as a clone."

Zhang Xiaohan was startled, no, she jumped up suddenly: "What? Lotus clone?"

Zhang Xiaohan's reaction was too intense. Xiaobao, Mujin and Bian Hai were stunned in surprise. Mujin's eyes fell on the most beautiful lotus in the pool with Zhang Xiaohan's gaze. The lotus seemed to feel so much gaze. A green lotus leaf next to her moved slightly, covering half of her petal, and she seemed to be shyly hanging down her head.

This is clearly a pipa that is still half-covered. Could it be that the vegetation monster is born to charm others? Her gaze moved from the lotus to Mu Hibiscus's face. Mu Hibiscus just looked at him inquiringly, unable to see the extra expression. Look at Xiaobao again, Xiaobao looked at the lotus for no reason, and then looked at her, and she clearly looked confused.

"What's wrong? It's not like taking this lotus. There are so many flowers in the pool. Haven't you said before that the lotus is elegant and it's not stained with mud. Do you like to use dead trees as clones?" Hibiscus was also confused and half-joking.

Zhang Xiaohan calmed down and knew that she had reacted too much just now, but anyone who heard this would have had such a big reaction.

She walked a few steps outside the pool, Mu Ji and Xiao Bao followed, Bian Hai looked at Lotus, as if thinking, and then followed.

"Why do you need to refine a clone?" Zhang Xiaohan certainly knew that Mu Jin must have said this, but she was in the middle of the Mahayana stage, so it would be too late to refine a clone. Besides, she doesn't need to use her clone to improve her cultivation.

Mu Mu changed to a divine sense to transmit voice, and communicated with Zhang Xiaohan for a while. Zhang Xiaohan's face was a little calmer. Once she talked about serious matters, she would soon return to the usual expression of Boss Zhang.

"You mean, letting the power of faith in my clone, and having a trace of my soul in the clone is equivalent to myself. My cultivation has improved too quickly and it is not easy to accept the power of faith. However, the clone has no such concern. He can rely on the power of faith to improve his cultivation, and can fight alone as another me when necessary, or inject all his cultivation into me?"

Zhang Xiaohan thought for a while and said.

"Yes, but this is just one of them." Mu Ji nodded: "As the leader of Black Miasma Mountain, you are in the general trend. This power of faith can be said to be the cohesion formed in the early stage of the sect. Ascension monks have always been a mess because there is no strong leader, a leader who makes them trust wholeheartedly."

"Li Hai, before you ascended, you were a very remarkable existence among the ascending monks in the Nine Realms. However, no ascending monks were condensed around him. He just fought alone and ended up like this. I heard that there was another ascending monk named Ling Shengtian. He was rampant in the Nine Realms earlier than Li Hai. If he was still alive, he should have the Mahayana stage cultivation, but it suddenly disappeared thousands of years ago."

"Their cultivation strength and intelligence and wisdom will not be lower than yours, but without exception, they only disappeared after only active in the Nine Realms for a short time. Why? It is because they do not have enough cohesion and do not have the ability to gather the ascension monks together for it."

Mu Jin said this, his eyes suddenly softened: "You are different. You are Boss Zhang. Now, with the three words "Boss Zhang", which of the ascension monks are not excited when they hear it? What you did in the Beast Valley in Rock City has not spread yet, but as long as you hear the monks you see, even the monks of the Nine Realms, will not look up to you and give you sincere praise."

"They need you. Ascension monks have long needed a leader who planned for them from the bottom of their hearts. No one is willing to survive under the bullying of monks in the Nine Realms. They all know that only by following you can there be a way out."

"So, this power of faith is provided to you with all their hearts and hearts, and is respected by you as their leader, or, in the words of the gods, they will regard you as a god, a god of ascending monks, and a god of the nine realms."

Zhang Xiaohan stared at Mu Ji. She had never thought of becoming a god or becoming the god in Mu Ji's mouth.

"Hiangmu, do this..." Zhang Xiaohan hesitated for a moment.

It is fake to say that you are not moved.

She is not a saint. To put it bluntly, she was just an ordinary little woman, and her fortune was so good that she gradually became the best among monks from the bottom, and became an existence that thousands of people looked up to. It is impossible not to be proud in her heart.

What a temptation to become a god and become a god worshipped by monks.

"If you do this, you can't ascend quickly, at least for ten thousand years." Mu Jin's voice calmed down: "You can't do it like you are in the Lingwu Continent."

Zhang Xiaohan's gaze slowly moved away from Mu Ji's face. She was clearly looking at the lotus flowers all over the pool, but the focus of her sight was not on the lotus flowers.

She believes in Hibiscus.

If she could trust in this world of immortal cultivation, except Xiaobao, there was only Mu Hibiscus. She knew everything Mu Hibiscus did for her in the lower world.

Because of the existence of Lingwu Dian Sect, because she was once a disciple of Wuji Sect, he could clearly show his cultivation openly, but because of her, because they had talked together, because of her little spiritual pill, he chose to wait and endure.
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