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Chapter 176 Knock on the bones and suck the marrow!

"Since the young master is willing to talk in detail, everything is easy to say. Our Xuanwu's previous lard is heartbroken, and now we are just about to let go of our past grudges." Dawu Hai bowed and invited: "Please go to the Sea God Temple to narrate."

Chu Xiuxiu alertly reminded: "Brother Lu Mo, the Sea God Temple is the old nest where Xuanwu gathers. There must be many traps in it. You must consider it carefully."

Lu Mo smiled faintly, and took out a golden talisman from Sumi's bag: "I have the best big talisman, and no one can trap me. Besides, once I am imprisoned, the small holy name will be crushed to pieces by a hundred Xuanwu clans. I believe that Your Excellency Dawuhai will not be so cruel that he can sacrifice his compatriots at will."

Dawuhai nodded with a smile: "Young Master said very well, please."

Lu Mo nodded to Chu Xiuxiu and signaled her to wait in the little holy name, and then he followed the Dawuhai to step into the once brilliant and brilliant ancestral land of the Xuanwu people.

"One hundred years ago, our Xuanwu still had an existence beyond the Starry Sky Realm. Unfortunately, now, the Supreme Master is only the old me." Dawuhai looked up at many totems recording the Xuanwu incident, and even had the scene of Xuanwu slaughtering the sea-swallowing beast on it. He punched his brain. Although it was barbaric and bloody, it was also crazy and brave!

"We who have fallen so far shouldn't have provoked you who have risen like a comet in the world of Tianhong." Dawu Hai's posture was very low.

Lu Mo can be ten times more arrogant than the arrogant, and ten times more respectful than the humble, because he is not a person with a singular temperament, or he is soft but not hard. As long as he is kind to him, he can treat him sincerely.

"Although the divine turtle is long, there is still a time when the old horse is in the stable. The ambition is thousands of miles away..." Lu Mo sighed. Even though it is a world of change, it cannot be comparable to Xuanwu, who witnessed the rise and fall of the Past Era to the Age of Divine Powers, and to this day, the Dharma-Ending Era. He is in the long river of historical materials of Xuanwu. He can't help but have a lot of insights. To understand the immortal sword, one must first understand the process of "decay".

"Don't worry about the Great Wu Sea. The Xuanwu clan has an unlimited life span. As long as you can calmly regain your energy, you will sooner or later in the future." Lu Mo said respectfully, and he always had three respects to the kind-hearted elders.

He couldn't help but realize in an instant. No wonder many sects wanted to send their disciples to the world to practice and hide in the world for a hundred years. They realized the cycle of reincarnation from the new generation to aging, sickness and death, on the one hand, lay the foundation for breaking through the realm of life and death, and on the other hand, they also rely on the world to sharpen their state of mind.

Dawuhai smiled. It could understand Lu Mo's meaning, not only comfort it, but also encourage Xuanwu to be at peace.

The Xuanwu tribe people stood along the way and glared at each other. After the massacre of Xuanwu, they were extremely furious! Even though they were alive on the battlefield, there were very few people who could accept it openly.

Lu Mo was too lazy to pay attention to those guys, and he had no sympathy in his heart. If he was unlucky and was tortured by Xuanwu, who would sympathize with him?

Seaweed tea is added to the stone bowl in front of Lu Mo. The carbonite in the closet is burning. The Sea God Temple is a semi-soaked and semi-dry building because Xuanwu is accustomed to amphibious land and land. It is not pure sea creatures.

Dawuhai, who was cooking tea with a red mud stove, suddenly said, "I wonder why the young master suddenly came to capture our young Xuanwu today?"

Lu Mo smiled faintly: "I came to the door to ask for something, but I didn't know the nature of the Xuanwu clan. I was afraid that the talks would collapse, so I had to prepare more. As long as the Xuanwu clan satisfies my request, I will definitely release them all. In fact, I have just massacred a group of guys who are known as the elite of the seven dragons. I really can't let go of the flesh and blood medicine in the cabin, and I will never be interested in this group of Xuanwu."

The Xuanwu around him was immediately furious! Lu Mo was actually implying that Xuanwu was poor in practicing Taoism, so he would not be seen by him. After creating a tragic massacre, he dared to say this wildly, which was extremely arrogant!

Dawu Hai frowned slightly, then smiled bitterly: "Young Master is so straightforward that he is so embarrassed... Since that's the case, please propose all the terms you want to negotiate, let's discuss it slowly."

Lu Mo nodded and said lightly: "To be honest, I have the two swords of Lei Xiao and Molten Stone, but in fact this set of swords has five complete handles. As you expected, the five elements must correspond to the five images, so I am always collecting the true essence of the five elements."

Dawuhai shook his head: "Our Xuanwu treasure prince can see it at will, and if there is any five elements, you can take it away."

Lu Mo smiled and said, "Actually, there is one in the Xuanwu clan, but unfortunately it should not be in the treasure."

Dawuhai looked at him cautiously: "Young Master must have been blinded by the person who provided the information. I have been in charge of the Xuanwu Sea Temple for thousands of years and have never felt the treasures that are comparable to magical tools like the Five Elements True Essence... In fact, if we have the Five Elements True Essence, how could we be greedy for the Young Master's Divine Sword?"

Lu Mo shrugged his shoulders, took out a black terrifying demon core, and directly pinched it into powder. A trace of dark and true essence of the mysterious earth immediately appeared.

Dawu Hai was stunned for a moment, but his face did not show the rage of being exposed as Lu Mo expected, but instead looked incredible.

He calmed a little, threw the big talisman in his hand back into his pocket, and chuckled, "Old Dawuhai? My only condition is that you provide a thousand old Xuanwu strong men who left behind after they died and went to bed. Look..."

The Xuanwu people were far away, and the Taoist Technique was weak, so they had never felt the extremely weak Xuantu true essence, but their request for Lu Mo was fury!

"You actually dared to hit the niche of our ancestors, which is unbearable!"

"How can the soul of the ancestors be blasphemed?! Dawuhai, please let us fight to the death with him. Xuanwu has no coward."

It seems that the demon core is extremely important to the Xuanwu clan. It involves the ancestors, which makes countless Xuanwu look angry and want to fight to the death with Lu Mo.

But Dawuhai waved his arm and then looked at Lu Mo with a bright look: "Young Master, can you teach us your secrets of refining the true essence of Xuan Earth? For your thanks to you, we are willing to double the reward and hand over a total of two thousand demon cores to you."

Lu Mo was stunned: "You really don't understand?"

Dawuhai smiled bitterly in surprise: "Young Master really doesn't know? The aura in the demon core has always been chaotic. I have never heard of anyone who can extract the true essence of the Xuanwu Demon Core in the Xuanwu Demon Core! Otherwise, we will definitely be able to obtain the savings of countless Xuanmu True Essence in the wreckage... There is no need to covet your two swords anymore."

Yao Ji nodded: "Yes, I have never heard of this method in the prehistoric era. It can only be said that your martial arts are special or your talent is unique. It is well known that the earth-type divine beasts can nurture the true essence of the Xuan Earth. But no one has ever done it if they want to refine it in the demon core."

Lu Mo suddenly realized. It seemed that it should be the mystery of the immortal true understanding. He couldn't help but spread his hands happily: "If I can teach it, I will definitely teach you. Unfortunately, I can just naturally feel the true essence of the Xuan Earth when I crush the demon core, and then grasp it. There is no trick or any method."

Dawuhai looked suspicious, then frowned and asked tentatively: "We have two thousand demon cores, and we will give the young master one thousand to redeem Xuanwu. Then we will give you two hundred as a reward. How about hiring you to refine eight hundred for us?"

After pondering for a moment, Lu Mo flatly rejected: "I'm at a disadvantage!" He knew that the Xuanwu clan must have more than two thousand demon cores, but it must be afraid that it would be too greedy and would seize all demon cores, so he deliberately concealed the numbers.

For Lu Mo, although he could only gather the Xuantu true essence of the weapon refining rock rock sword with only one thousand demon cores, and it was more than enough, the Xuantu true essence was so rare. He could earn thousands of spirit stones with just a slight sliver. How could he give up when he plucked his hair by the geese?

"I think, as long as you ask me to process the demon core, what if you draw one of them?" Lu Mo suggested happily. He is absolutely monopolized. When the demon core lies in the Sea God Temple, it can only slowly decay. But he can release its potential and turn it into magic! Therefore, he has the absolute right to speak.

"Do it all into one?! Don't be too greedy. Young Master." Dawu Hai was immediately hung up his hair and his old and hunched posture disappeared, showing a brave and fierce look.

Lu Mo did not retreat at all, hugged his chest and sneered, and his two swords were ready to move: "That's right, it must be one to one, otherwise it will be apart. I will continue to hunt Xuanwu on the periphery to collect demon cores."

Tension!

All Xuanwu clenched the trident tightly, showing an extremely nervous and anxious expression.

Dawuhai was immediately discouraged and smiled: "Why should you be so serious for your son? Let's continue to negotiate. Anyway, everyone can make money. Be harmonious and make money, and win-win results!" Dawuhai looked like a philistine and said that his business was full of business.

"Well, then let's go. Please forgive me for being unspeakable just now." Lu Mo smiled proudly. With only Da Wu Hai surrendered, his conditions would definitely be met. After all, compared with the monopoly self, they really don't have much say, so they can only provide raw materials obediently and then accept the inhumane exploitation of the processor Lu Mo.

The contract was signed quickly and then swearing blood, promising that as long as Lu Mo refines two demon cores, he can get one, but he must not raise the price for any reason in the future, nor must he deliberately refuse the request of the Xuanwu clan.

After the signing was completed, both sides swear as the inner demon, Dawu Hai smiled friendly: "In fact, we still carry a lot of demon cores in the urn, but we have to separate from the ashes of our ancestors and unseal the urn, etc., which is very troublesome, so I hope that the young master can be refined in the future."

Lu Mo agreed happily: "No problem, you can go to the Tianjian Sect to invite me, or just bring the demon core directly."

Dawuhai simply threw a water element bead to him: "We can communicate with you through the special induction of the water element bead. Just wipe off the water mist and fill the Taoist power. Next, if you encounter Xuanwu warriors who are not good for you, please release the water element beads directly and let me comfort them. The Turtle Act has not returned yet, and you should contact reinforcements to deal with you. I just hope that you can see it in the face of the old man..."

"One hundred demon cores." Lu Mo laughed: "It's so troublesome to talk about love. How about we convert it into a demon core?"

Dawuhai rolled his eyes: "You have to do things by taking the demon core, you have to remember to spare their lives."

Lu Mo patted his chest: "That's natural, Lu Mo's signature, no deception."

...

Many years later, all the scars have been relieved by time, and Lu Mo's name has gradually been forgotten. However, in the Xuanwu clan Sea Temple, the legend of sucking bones and marrows has become a folk proverb in the Xuanwu clan infant textbooks. Generations have advised the little Xuanwu to be both morally and knowledgeable and good at both morally and knowledgeable, and must not be scumbags, rogues, rogues, rogues, etc. like Lu Zhuan... (To be continued, please search Piao Tianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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