The monster's body disappeared in the wind, white snowflakes hit his face, and the fishy smell was still pungent.
This thing has no entity, where did it come from?
Zhu Dahua frowned, knowing that something bad was going to happen, monsters appeared in the world, and the good days were over.
The Personnel Director kicked up his legs, trotted to Zhu Dahua's side with his back arched, and said with a smile, "Sir, I have been familiar with unofficial history books since I was a child..."
"Salary, immediately, immediately." Zhu Dahua held the top-grade woodcutter on his shoulder and kept smiling.
"okay."
The personnel chief weighed a pack of black stones to Zhu Dahua. The silver that is often circulated is blackened, but the weight is sufficient.
The smell of fish in the wind was a little lighter, and the personnel manager kept talking about how he had been blessed with immortality since he was a child. He lifted up his robe and knelt down to worship his master.
Zhu Dahua had already gone out against the wind and followed the source of the smell to a temple.
The temple is not big. It was converted from a house and retains most of its residential functions. The door is wide open and many people come in and out. A large cauldron of incense fills the sky in the central courtyard.
The merit box was in front of the cauldron. Zhu Dahua looked directly at the three big characters. With such a big box, I thought he would have enough money to renovate it.
There were too many people. Zhu Dahua squeezed in through the door and found a loose place to come out. The smell of fish became even stronger, heavy and sticky, and made people feel dizzy.
Zhu Dahua had already put away the knife and money, "Let me see, if I meet the host and ask him to teach me how to build a temple, it won't be a waste of time, right, system?"
[The host is right]
[If the host needs incense, the most important thing is to establish meritorious deeds, which is related to the ownership of the power of faith and the strength of divine power]
Did you finally say something?
"What's that monster?"
The system does not answer.
After everyone came, Zhu Dahua decided to go in and visit.
Tianhe Hall.
Bai Xiaomei took off the bamboo hat, held three incense sticks, and placed them in the ashes of the plants in the cauldron. Zhu Dahua passed by the door, went back and hid in the door.
She is chanting a mantra. Zhu Dahua didn't understand and saw an ancient book placed in front of the incense burner.
Halfway through the burning of the incense stick, the smoke gathered into a small figure, the golden light was not like a mortal thing, it was as big as a palm, but it had the power to support the sky.
"Disciple Bai Xiaomei has accumulated a thousand reputation points. I would like to ask Master Yuan Qiong to take a look at it."
Bai Xiaomei presented the scroll. The villain waved his hand and the scroll opened. There were names and red cinnabar handprints on them.
Yuan Qiong's voice is clear and clear, her gender cannot be identified, she sounds like a child.
"Well done. Tell me what you wish for right now."
"This disciple wants to restore his cultivation and build a foundation as soon as possible to serve the Immortal Master. For this reason, he has no other dreams. Please allow the Immortal Master to fulfill his wish."
"Building the foundation requires ten levels of Qi training, and it also requires clearing the world, asking inner demons, and building the Dao foundation. None of that is easy."
Bai Xiaomei said bitterly, "This disciple only ended up in this situation because of killing that monster Zhu Dahua."
"So is she dead?"
"No."
Master Yuan Qiong counted with his fingers and said, "Your awakened sword intention severely injured the demon's reincarnation once, but you were greedy for too much. When the demon was recovering, you went there again, but you were injured by the demon. Is there such a thing?"
"That's true. The disciple has lost all his cultivation and is defeated."
Master Yuan Qiong nodded,
"In your previous life, as an immortal sword, you used this purple sword to kill the devil. In this life, you can also kill the devil in reincarnation.
Today, the demon has regained a soul and wants to be resurrected. You are the key to restrain it. "
"It's the disciple's fault. It's not good to guard the soul-locking jade box. Please ask the Immortal to punish you."
"You little girl, how can you be so honest? I told you to protect yourself. How can you succeed in a battle if you are not fully prepared?
No matter what, in the end the merits outweigh the faults, so why not let me help you once. "
Master Yuan Qiong waved his hand gently, and a scroll floated in front of Bai Xiaomei.
"This "Martial God Technique" is your previous life's skill. It can help you practice the purple sword to a small degree, and the devil will not hurt you.
The mutated fire spirit root is not harmed by the lack of spiritual energy in the lower world. It can also be cultivated by eating heavenly materials and earthly treasures. When the spirit root and impurities are polished, you can achieve the acquired Taoist body, making it difficult for monks in the same realm to compete with you. "
Speaking of this, Master Yuan Qiong was a little envious. This Houtian Taoist body is extremely difficult to cultivate. After mastering it, you will not be afraid of thunder, and you will be guaranteed to reach the state of divine transformation.
There are tens of millions of monks, and there are not many who have mutated fire spirit roots, but it is extremely difficult to find one who is suitable for warming and nourishing the body.
If Bai Xiaomei didn't have a bigger backer, Master Yuan Qiong would have wanted to try the forbidden method.
Whatever,
"When you have a reputation of 100,000, and get the help of God, you can ascend in a day, and then ascend to the great road."
"If I can ascend to the immortal path again, I am willing to kill demons for all sentient beings."
Bai Xiaomei cried with joy when she got the scroll.
A cave was opened next to the incense burner. The dark wind blew out of it, and the fishy smell came out of it. It's not that pungent, I guess Bai Xiaomei didn't know what to do.
Master Yuan Qiong held the elixir and sat cross-legged in the incense, "I will help you to end your fate in this world. Go back to the underworld and hell as soon as possible."
"yes."
Bai Xiaomei plunged in with all her strength, and came back a short time later. She was filled with joy and sorrow, and said, "She has been reincarnated."
"You will have a clean life and just spend time with your parents. Now that your mother has been reincarnated, you can let go of her."
"And my father, please ask the Immortal to send him to the lower realm!"
"Can."
When the incense stick was about to burn out, Master Yuan Qiong said, "The person holding the precious robe is an egret." After that, the incense evaporated.
Bai Xiaomei saw Master Yuan Qiong away and took a look at the scroll. Suddenly she saw the shadow of a knife.
"Who made the mistake!"
Zhu Dahua didn't answer, but struck her head with a sword. Bai Xiaomei was horrified, and with a palm-sized purple sword in her hand, she swung her hand and stabbed Zhu Dahua in the face!
Bai Xiaomei lost all her cultivation and gained the way to practice. She was no match for Zhu Dahua, so she didn't intend to fight, so she grabbed the scroll and tried to run away.
But Zhu Dahua grabbed the scroll and pulled it back. Bai Xiaomei was unable to defeat him and bumped into the knife.
[The host’s attribute points are decreasing]
The purple sword moved according to Bai Xiaomei's thoughts, turned back and stabbed Zhu Dahua in the back.
"Demon, you have to know that evil never defeats good!"
Bai Xiaomei let out a loud roar, and the purple sword penetrated Zhu Dahua's body, turning into gauze to wrap around Bai Xiaomei, who disappeared.
Tianhe Hall is empty.
The half of the scroll in Zhu Dahua's hand was cut off with a high-quality woodcutter to seize the time.
"Good guy, there is actually a real Jin Dan behind you."
No matter how unhappy you are, that's all. That story is definitely not true.
Zhu Dahua calmed down and looked carefully at the scroll given to Bai Xiaomei by Master Yuan Qiong. The "Martial God Jue" was exactly the same as the one given by her old mother.
"What's going on? I practice this and she practices this too?"
The system didn't answer, and Zhu Dahua was puzzled.
Not long after, Zhu Dahua said, "I'd better go to the military camp. It's easier to gain prestige. If I can't gain prestige, I can ask my men to demolish Bai Xiaomei's temple."
Bai Xiaomei's purple sword became smaller and smaller every time, and this time it was almost like a nail. I don't know how much it can grow after getting half a volume of "Martial God Jue".
She enjoys the tilt of resources in the world. In fact, she was the one who got the "Golden Sword and Martial Arts" that time at the Zhu family.
Lucky points can really take away Bai Xiaomei's luck.
Zhu Dahua ordered the system to synthesize a large return elixir to replenish luck.
Find the main hall again and see who Bai Xiaomei collects faith from.
In the main hall, people were crowded into cans, and Zhu Dahua deeply felt the inconvenience caused by his height.
