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Chapter 3755 Small waste material 2

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The sect leader was still dumbfounded. His eyes were watching Su Luo's shovel move up and down, but his mind was not sure where he was going.

This girl's talent... can be described as terrifying!

She originally thought that it would be enough for her to practice the "Purple Light Shadow Footwork" for 100 years, but she only took one glance and could understand the 972 mysteries clearly. Is this still a human being? This is simply a monster!

If he had to meet a master and teach him, what kind of monster would he be? He must accept this disciple!

No, no, no, no rush, no rush, it's too early to draw this conclusion now, maybe it's a blind cat that ran into a dead mouse, maybe she has learned the "Purple Light Afterimage Footwork" early on?

Then, the sect leader saw that Su Luo had prepared breakfast and placed it on the bedside of the little cub.

The little cub, who was still sleeping soundly with his legs in the air, moved his nose. Then in an instant, a carp rolled and jumped up from the bed. He accurately grabbed a glutinous rice ball with his right hand and stuffed it into his mouth.

Su Luo smiled, turned around and exited the room.

Then, she saw the sect leader still standing in the yard, motionless like a wooden pestle.

Su Luo walked up to him and said, "Xiao Ke still needs to take a nap. I will probably have time to teach you in the afternoon. How about you go back first, sect leader?"

What Su Luo didn't know was that the sect leader was now interested in her.

The master of the sect asked Su Luo seriously: "Have you practiced the "Purple Light Afterimage Footwork" before?"

"No." Su Luo said very bachelorly.

"I don't believe it!" The patriarch was very serious.

"If you don't believe it, then don't believe it. Why do I have to ask you to believe it?" Su Luo shrugged angrily.

This bastard has no respect for his teachers at all, he is just like a little cub carved out of the same mold.

In the past, Su Luo had always stood up and acted like a transparent person, and those who came forward to cause trouble were little cubs. Therefore, everyone, including the people of the sect master, thought that Su Luo was a good boy, well-behaved, kind, innocent, and easily ignored by others.

That kind of.

It wasn't until he actually came into contact with her that the sect leader realized that this girl who was regarded as a little good-for-nothing was actually cunning, cunning and could be plotted against her accidentally.

The sect leader sighed greatly, pulled Su Luo and said, "You have to prove that you really have never learned the "Purple Light Afterimage Footwork"."

"Why should I prove it?" Su Luo said angrily.

"No matter! You just have to prove it!" the sect leader said seriously.

Su Luo was almost speechless. Is the lord of the clan trying to cheat? Is this still the cold and noble man who is the strongest human being in the 18th continent?

Su Luo said angrily: "Okay, okay, how do you want to prove it? You have to hurry up, my practice time will be up in an hour."

"I will teach you the "Xumi Demon Sutra". This is the ultimate secret that the demon king spent thousands of years to create. It has a total of one hundred and eight thousand words. You must recite these one hundred and eight thousand words first.

Come down and then start practicing again." The sect leader warned seriously.

"Yeah." Su Luo nodded perfunctorily.

The master of the sect said seriously: "Don't think this is an ordinary one hundred and eight thousand words. To tell you the truth, there is no connection between these one hundred and eight thousand words. It is extremely difficult to recite. The most important thing is

Yes, this is a demon language. By the way, have you ever learned the demon language?"

"I haven't learned anything before," Su Luo said honestly.


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