Chapter 229: Are we still Taoists?

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"Brother Nan!"

Xiaozhuzi refused to give up and jumped back: "Can't you conjure weird things by killing monsters? Let's see if you can conjure elixirs?"

After working for a long time, it got nothing and even got a slap.

And was despised!

How can you give up?

Mu Nan's face darkened.

He didn't even inform Xie Huaiwei about the Conferred God Altar.

Who knows, although Xiao Zhuzi didn't know the reason, he still guessed the mystery.

Slay the demon and get a prize!

"Then take a look!"

Xie Huaiwei and Xiao Zhuzi were both present to whom he could trust his back.

Thinking of this, Mu Nan sat cross-legged and sank his consciousness directly into the altar.

The all-win method no longer works.

Consciousness searched for a long time.

The altar is gone.

"what happened?"

Mu Nan muttered to himself in confusion: "Are there no rewards in the Divine Transformation Stage? It shouldn't be!"

Mu Nan then sat upright and looked inside.

It wasn't until his spiritual consciousness passed through the sea of ​​​​consciousness in his mind that he suddenly felt relieved.

Since the Transformation God passed and all the water of the Sea of ​​Consciousness was injected into Yang Shen, he no longer paid attention to this almost deserted area.

It can only be used to store all things in the sleeves.

Unexpectedly, without realizing it, the "site" of the Consciousness Sea had turned into a flat land.

It's not big, about a thousand feet in diameter.

Loess is everywhere.

The Altar of the Gods is right in the middle of this area.

The demon prayer wheel spins in the air.

Mu Nan took three steps and then two steps to get to the altar.

Looking up as usual.

The prayer wheel of hundreds of demons slowly stopped, and the middle grid showed a pattern of two shells stacked on top of each other.

"One string and one pillar!"

The magnetic voice did not change at all: "Zhang Huanian, the lord of the Binhai Demon Realm, was born after being nurtured by the essence of the sun and the moon for three hundred years. He was a pure man by nature, but his mother, Zhang Huanian, was suppressed by the Tianxian Supervisor monks in the Demon Realm's sea eye. Since then, he has developed hatred. With my heart, I robbed and killed eighty-three monsters and monks in the past. Their feelings are pitiable, and their crimes deserve to be punished!"

Mu Nan felt a little guilty.

Although the strings and pillars kill first and are full of malice, it is also pitiful to hate the mother.

"It's a pity that there won't even be an afterlife. It's a sin! But then again, who is not born of parents?"

Having said that, turn slightly.

The jade box fell with a loud crash.

Mu Nan put his hand into the flow of light.

【Dian Ying Dan】

"Take the blood of ancient monsters, supplement it with a touch of spirit, and refine it in the Dutian Divine Fire for eighty-one years. It will never become one. This pill can transform ancient monsters into monster babies. It can be swallowed or mixed with water. !”

This feeling appeared in Mu Nan's consciousness, causing him to take a closer look at the prayer wheel.

Xiao Zhuzi is an ancient bloodline, but he has been unable to transform into an infant.

Both he and Xiao Zhuzi felt helpless.

Who would have thought that this reward from the Conferred God Altar would solve an urgent need.

But things seem to be getting more and more strange.

Could it be that the Altar of Conferred Gods is controlled by humans?

Can you know what's on his mind and be anxious about it?

"Hi!" Mu Nan waved to the demon prayer wheel: "A few words?"

The demon prayer wheel remained unmoved and continued to spin on its own.

Mu Nan sat down again and patted the God Altar: "Brother, who are you? I already know your existence, come out and say a few words!"

Seeing that there was no response from the God Altar, he continued: "You can just cough!"

After waiting for a long time, there was no response.

In any case, at least the God Altar does not have any "bad intentions".

Mu Nan could only shake his head with hesitation, and consciously withdrew from the altar.

There was a flash of light in his hand.

A big black elixir appeared in the palm of his hand.

The little bamboo had been waiting for a long time. When he saw Guanghua, he hurriedly stretched out his front paws to fish for it.

Unexpectedly, the elixir was a bit heavy.

It fell to the ground accidentally.

"Wait!" A prank appeared in Mu Nan's mind: "This elixir is indeed for you, but the method of use is to swallow it!"

Xiao Zhuzi was stunned.

He looked at the elixir and fell into deep thought.

"It's bigger than your mouth, Brother Nan, are you sure you swallowed it?"

"It's true!" Mu Nan also pretended to be extremely surprised:

"The Baby Diant Pill is for you to turn the demon baby into a monster baby. It's just a little too big... It doesn't matter if you don't take it. We can turn it into a baby slowly!"

"Dian Ying Dan!" Upon hearing this, Xiao Zhuzi became excited instantly.

Since Mu Nan went to Dafeng to work as a protector of the country, his cultivation has progressed slowly.

It always thought it was because he wasn't around.

But with the return of Mu Nan and the "irrigation" of Jiuzhuangguan's spiritual spring, it tasted like water.

In addition, his cultivation is transmitted to it all the time.

Xiao Zhuzi felt that he had reached the consummation of the alchemy realm early.

But there is no way to transform the demon baby.

It also asked Fairy Shuyun what the problem was.

Fairy Shuyun pretended to be profound and said that the time had not come yet, and the transformation of the ancient bloodline into a baby was based on chance, not cultivation.

This wait is three years.

I didn't wait for the so-called opportunity.

Now that I have some baby pills and the demon baby is in sight, how can I let it go?

"It's not hard for me!"

Xiao Zhuzi's brain full of wisdom came into play, his body suddenly grew bigger, and he swallowed the Baby Pill in one gulp.

He raised his head and swallowed, then returned to its original size.

"Brother Nan..." Before he could finish his words, he flopped on the ground and said, "Spirit...beast bag!"

"I'm so angry!"

I wanted to play tricks on the little bamboo, but I forgot that it can change the size of its body!

Mu Nan angrily took out the spirit beast bag and stuffed the small bamboo lying on the ground as if he was dead drunk.

"Brother Nan..."

Without the written evidence, Xie Huaiwei is always playing a little drum in her heart.

Once Mu Nan says, let’s get along.

As good as a Taoist couple.

Should she agree or not?

Although the token given to her by Master Miejie was the Jiuyi Sect Taoist Token, the meaning of which was obvious, but it didn’t say that she couldn’t find a Taoist companion, right?

Wherever the emotion comes from, reason will prevail over reason.

It's just that the love hasn't reached the depths yet.

"Huaiwei!"

Seeing that she was hesitant to speak, Mu Nan suddenly looked serious and said, "Yes, I am one of the three people in the world of cultivation who are responsible for the ten-thousand-year catastrophe!"

"Oh!" Xie Huaiwei said happily: "What about the other two?"

She had vaguely heard of the theory of a ten-thousand-year catastrophe, but the Cultivation Book was vague and did not explain it thoroughly.

Here Mu Nan said that there were three people who should be robbed, and he was one of them, so he became interested.

"I don't know!" Mu Nan shook his head:

"These are not things we are considering right now. We are just trying to develop. Once we have the strength, we can then talk about whether it is a big disaster or not. Maybe the other two people have already done something. I can't be allowed to be in the God Transformation Realm to cope with the disaster. Bar?"

Xie Huaiwei smiled and nodded.

She liked Mu Nan's sincerity and lack of pretense.

But when the time comes, he dares to take it.

"Um..." Mu Nan cleared his throat, hesitated slightly, and said with a hint of embarrassment, "Are we still Taoist couples?"

"Um!"

Xie Huaiwei's voice is like a mosquito.

He lowered his head and kneaded it with both hands.

Without the order of the master, without the barrier of written records, what was originally natural has turned into coercion.

But he couldn't hide the little deer in his heart.

Abruptly.

Mu Nan stretched out his hand with desire.

Xie Huaiwei's face was red and she didn't stretch out her hand.

She turned around and threw herself into his arms.

generous.

"A perfect match!" Mu Nan pressed her arms a little harder and whispered in her ear: "I'll teach you later!"