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Chapter 297 The old demon leads the little demon to level up?(1/2)

Go to Zifu Palace.

Mo Daolin and the other four had been playing mahjong for an unknown amount of time, and finally stopped temporarily. Now they are fighting! Earth! Lord!

"Master."

Qi Zi Fan no longer needs to pretend to be a saint, as long as she doesn't act too careless and acts like a man.

After all, all the saints in the Purple Mansion are ‘witches’, right?

What's more, now that our saint is letting herself go, there's no need to worry about revealing her secrets...

In fact, this guy felt that if Qi Zixiao really let himself fly, then he would be the real Erha, the kind who is even more exaggerated than himself.

If that's the case, why are you still afraid of a ball?

If Ziyao doesn't commit suicide, will she be exposed? It's impossible for her to be exposed.



"Give."

Mo Daolin held the card in one hand and waved it. The storage bag that was originally on the table suddenly reminded him of Qi Zifan, who caught it smoothly.

"Total, nine hundred and ninety...six types."

"Let me tell you!"

Su Muxue rolled her eyes and grabbed the topic: "It's too hard to listen to this old guy. There are nine hundred and ninety-six kinds of materials in total, except for the gold of Lihuo, the flame of water and gold, and the untainted relic."

"The first two can be obtained at a certain cost, but the Immaculate Relic... is only owned by the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect."

"Furthermore, ordinary eminent monks cannot leave untainted relics even after they have passed away. The relics must be left by an eminent monk whose body, soul, and mind are all pure and untainted. To be considered untainted relics, they are therefore extremely rare.

"

"It's hard to find."

"At least as far as I know, in the past tens of thousands of years, only one untainted relic has been obtained by someone outside the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect."

"In tens of thousands of years, only one?!"

Qi Zifan was secretly shocked: "Uncle Master, who is that person?"

"cough."

Su Muxue pointed at herself.

Qi Zi Fan: "..."

At this moment, Su Muxue showed a look of reminiscence: "Back then, a great saint's tomb was opened, and we went in to hunt for treasures. The most valuable treasure among them was the untainted relic."

"At that time, I was just entering Sendai for the first time. That battle was fought in darkness. If I hadn't run so fast..."

"enough."

Mo Daolin interrupted with a dark face.

Still saying?

He also said that my disciple who has begun to transform into a black-hearted little cotton-padded jacket will be completely black, okay?!

"However, I used the untainted relics to refine the mortal body."

Su Muxue shrugged: "So, Zixiao, you have three choices now."

"First, go to the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect to ask for one. You have to experience how difficult it is."

"Second, wait! If there are enough opportunities, maybe one or two will appear in some ruins, secret realms, and cemeteries."

"Third, give up refining the mortal body."

There were rippling waves in her eyes as she stared at 'Qi Zixiao', wanting to get the answer from his mouth.

Mo Daolin remained silent this time.

Xiao Zhan looked at it curiously.

Purple bamboo?

I lost all my money playing mahjong and have already slipped away...



Three choices?!

Qi Zifan frowned slightly.

Give up refining the mortal body?

That's impossible!

Even if it’s not the best for our Saintess, it can’t be any worse, right? It’s a must in the mortal body!

wait?

Waiting for ruins, waiting for secret realms, waiting for burial places? Who knows when these things will appear? Even if they appear, who can guarantee that there will be untainted relics inside?

There are a hundred secret realms and so on, but you may not be able to find one. Wait until the Year of the Monkey and the Moon of the Horse?

In other words, in fact, what was before Qi Zifan was not three choices at all, but only one. In other words, this was not a choice at all.

Thinking of this, he smiled and said: "Uncle Master is joking. We monks have our hearts set in the sky and we should swim against the current. How can we give up so easily?"

"And if we wait for the next untainted relic to appear, no one knows how long it will take, whether it will be a thousand years or ten thousand years?"

"Ten thousand years is too long, I... seize the day."

To put it simply, this guy decided to go to the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect to ask for one. The difficulty is indeed very high, but isn’t the difficulty meant to be overcome?

It's just that this issue of 'wordsmanship' needs to be polished and refined.

You can't just say: "It's okay, old man, I'll choose the first one, right?"

Even if our saintess has let herself go, we can't play like this, right?

Therefore, this guy changed some lofty words...

Unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, Su Muxue suddenly smiled and said: "Okay!"

"Ten thousand years is too long. Seize the day and night. This is the style that our Holy Maiden of Purple Mansion should have!"

Mo Daolin said nothing, but the trembling at the corner of his mouth was enough to show that he was hesitant to speak at this moment.

It was as if he wanted to scold Su Muxue, but couldn't speak, so he could only 'acquiesce'.

Xiao Zhan also exclaimed: "As expected of me, the Holy Maiden of the Purple Mansion. Only with such an indomitable state of mind can we achieve invincibility."

Qi Zi Fan blinked: "..."

Before he could say anything.

Su Muxue jumped up, put her shoulder on his shoulder, and laughed loudly: "I knew you would definitely make this choice."

"Don't worry, my uncle will accompany you when you go to the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect, and he will definitely get the untainted relics for you."

"If we can't get it, we'll grab it!"

"When the time comes, we will work together internally and externally. As long as we can get it, there will be nothing that your uncle and I can't take away!!!"

She winked: "Do you know why your uncle and I had the title of Su Paopao? I..."

"Cough cough cough!!!"

Mo Daolin couldn't listen anymore and coughed heavily.

Xiao Zhan on the side couldn't help laughing.

Su Muxue...the previous Purple Mansion Sage...forget it, it would be more appropriate to call her a witch.

What did she do in the first place?

Tsk, tsk, tsk, those 'glorious deeds' may not be complete even if we talk about them for three years.

"What are you coughing for?"

Su Muxue stared, not caring about Mo Daolin's threat: "Take medicine when you are sick. Do you want me to give you a few pills?"

"I am imparting experience to Zi Xiao. Why are you coughing?"

Mo Daolin stared: "????"

Transfer experience?

Did you teach me this?

If you teach me some good experiences, I won’t be happy enough, but what are those things you teach me?

Are you going to teach her how to cheat, kidnap, and rob?

This is simply unreasonable!

Mo Daolin expressed his sadness, but Su Muxue was really not afraid of him.

When Qi Zifan saw this, he was amazed in his heart.
To be continued...
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