Chapter 959: No One Wants to Attack Me 39

The only book is very expensive.

There was no emotion in the system's voice, "Of course, if you are too expensive, you can exchange it for the cheapest Da Huandan." Well, you only need 5,000 points, slowly repair the meridians, and wait until you are completely healed before you go to attack the Lingzun Ethereal. ”

Scold.

I'm afraid that when the time comes, I will only have to watch the ethereal and others live together.

Eating Lingzun's dog food, it must taste very good.

Five thousand.

Mo Luo frowned, obviously thinking of this layer as well.

However, 500,000 is really too much.

He's all worth of money.

"I need to think about it." Moro said.

System: "Yes." ”

It didn't panic at all, it didn't urge again, it didn't care, as if it had nothing to do with it whether Moro wanted the lone book or not. Not at all like a salesperson who earns points by selling props.

Anyway, Moro will buy it sooner or later, what is it in a hurry.

Sure enough, after a moment of silence, Moro agreed.

Sitting on the cold jade bed and pranayama again, the damage to the body was not only not alleviated, but became more serious, and if it was delayed, I was afraid that it would hurt the root cause and affect my cultivation in the future.

Well, that's not the point.

Anyway, when he conquers the Spirit Venerable, he will leave this plane.

It's just a passerby.

What does the original owner do with him!

But the problem is that now the strategy task has only just begun, and the ethereal guy has been nesting in the Wuji Sect and not coming out, he has been here for so long, and he just met for the first time, not to mention, that guy looks good...... Accept.

The one born underneath.

Straight to the point.

Raiders Lingzun still has a long way to go, plus there are competitors.

This is a plane of cultivating immortals.

Strength is respected.

If he is killed by a competitor or Lingzun himself before he succeeds in the attack, the mission will be declared a failure directly, and there will be no trouble.

He not only wants to restore his cultivation, but also to go to the next level.

"System, will there be any side effects after the cultivation of that lonely book?"

Moro asked.

System: "Absolutely. ”

Moro: ......

Belch?

You answered so bluntly and quickly, he didn't know how to react.

Speechless is Moro's mood at the moment.

Well, after all, it is a crippled orphan, and it is normal for the role to be negative.

He understands.

"The deity has cultivated the solitary original, can you defeat the ethereal one?"

System: "If you can do it, it's still possible." ”

Moro wrung his eyebrows.

Obviously dissatisfied with the system's words, he didn't want this uncertain and ambiguous answer, but he also knew that the system was inherently treacherous.

Never mind.

Probably so.

Judging from past experience, all system products are good goods.

Guaranteed.

Not to mention that he also spent a huge amount of points this time.

Moro gritted his teeth, "Okay, I'll change." His expression was very reluctant.

Reluctant.

Those points were accumulated by him after working hard for a long time.

All at once it was gone.

Heartache.

"Redemption successful."

After a mechanical sound, a parchment book fell into Moro's arms.

He looked.

Belch!

How the Ancient Demon King Was Made

Guide.

Moro turned the first page, and was immediately stunned by the words written in front of him.

"If you practice this skill, you must first ......"

Self-palace?

Not.

"You must first cut off the meridians, abolish all cultivation, and start from scratch."

Moro's face darkened.

It took him 10,000 years to form a demon body from the quagmire of the Demon Realm, and it took him another thousand years to cultivate his consciousness, and then it took 10,000 years to ascend to the throne of the Demon King and become the ruling demon of the entire Demon Realm...... Of course, this is Moro's experience, in case he doesn't succeed in practicing......

The gains outweigh the losses.

"System, the deity has to exchange for another bottle of life-saving elixir."

Just in case.

System: "Okay. ”

So Mo Luo began another period of cultivation on the cold jade bed.

Ethereal, waiting for me.

Xue Yu finally found Lingzun after flying aimlessly.

She thought it was weird.

Some time ago, the soul connection with the master was broken.

Uncanny.

It's simply not possible.

The difficulty of searching through the entire Chosen Continent to find a person is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.

She was distraught.

In the memory of the original owner, Ethereal is a very indifferent person.

Could it be that his hidden attribute is willfulness?

Just when Xue Yu had nothing to do, he suddenly had a heartbeat.

The next second, it was like a meteor that quickly disappeared into the sky.

"Master!"

Ethereal was walking among the clouds when she suddenly heard a familiar voice.

The originally indifferent expression on his face relaxed, and as soon as he turned around, he saw a familiar figure flying towards him at the speed of light.

"Yes."

Although it was only a short word, the tone was noticeably relaxed.

"Master!"

Xue Yu was very happy, and reflexively wanted to throw herself into the ethereal arms to be lifted high, but considering the same indifferent character of the original owner, she stopped it alive, but it was still difficult to hide her excitement.

"Xue Yu has finally found you."

There is an indescribable strangeness in his heart, his spirit beast has always despised the language of the human race the most, at most he uses bird language, when did he become a talker.

Kindness.

Maybe it was too excited to see him.

"Let's go."

He said lightly.

"Yes, master."

Xue Yu stood beside him obediently, and the two flew into the distance.

Ethereal was as silent as ever.

But where Xue Yu didn't hear it, Siru was almost annoyed by him.

The face is so wooden.

I really want to use something to block the mouth of this talkative Lingzun.

Ethereal and proud, "How about this contract spirit beast." ”

Siru: ......

I didn't hear her answer for a long time, and snorted coldly, "This is the only Spirit Snow Phoenix in heaven and earth, I think the original deity also died for a lifetime to bring it out of the deep sea cave, and searched for countless dangerous places in the Divine Choice Continent to find all kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures, so that the Wonderful Hand Buddha can be boiled into a pot of ancient spirit soup...... Oh, you don't know who the Buddha is, do you? He's just a very ordinary old man, who often sets up a stall to sell dog skin plasters in the small town under the sect, and it sounds good to look for someone who is destined, but in fact, it's just that the days are too boring to find something to do. But it is undeniable that his medical skills are indeed quite good. ”

"After boiling the spiritual soup, you will ......"

"Throw the eggs in and boil?" Siru interjected.

Ethereal: "Yes." ”

"Boiled for nine hundred and eighty-one years with a blue fire in the center of the earth, and finally hatched."

He narrowed his eyes slightly, "So this bird is like my biological child, and it didn't disappoint me, the average-looking bird is much better-looking, probably inheriting the excellent genes of the deity." ”

It's a pity that I don't like to talk.

But birds have bird language.

Birds speak human language...... Birdman.

Speaking of this, Ethereal suddenly frowned, and turned his head to look at Xue Yu with an indifferent face.

Snow Feather: ......

"Master, what's wrong?"

The voice is sweet and crisp, like a cardamom girl who has just grown up.

Ethereal: "The deity is tired." ”

Xue Yu was a little confused.

So, master, are you looking for a place to rest?

Seeing that she didn't react, her brows deepened, "What are you doing in a daze!" ”

Snow Feather is so tired.

The point is that she doesn't even know what this person wants, how to do it.