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1276. Elixir Stolen 3

Xiao Chu pondered for a while and said, "That's right, we can set up a protective umbrella on her body. That is to say, your cultivation and the Thousand Life Immortal Grass are required. However, according to your current cultivation level, you can only practice two protective umbrellas...!" Xiao Chu sighed gently, full of solemnity.

Ling Jie patted his chest and screamed, "No problem, tell me exactly how to do this, hurry up and tell me!" Ling Jie said with a long face and anxious.

"Okay, do what I said. And you don't have to worry about the Qianming Immortal Grass. I'll help you convince it! Just sit cross-legged on the bed and gather all the spiritual power in the dantian. Leave all other things to me to deal with..." Xiao Chu's face turned dark and he couldn't help but remind him.

"I understand!" Ling Jie responded, sitting cross-legged on the bed and doing what Xiao Chu said. As long as he can practice this so-called protective umbrella, Ling Jie will do whatever he wants even if he loses his life.

Xiao Chu turned into a ball of air and came to Qianming Xiancao, saying, "Little Xiancao, do you know who I am?" Xiao Chu said badly.

Originally! Qianming Immortal Grass was just in seclusion, but unexpectedly, Xiao Chu disturbed his practice, which made it really angry and crazy!

So, he immediately started to curse, "Don't you know that it is very impolite to disturb others' practice? Are you educated? Is it a pity that you are still an immortal weapon?"

Qianming Immortal Grass snorted coldly, indicating that he was quite angry. What Qianming Immortal Grass hates the most is that others disturb their own practice, and he is really angry!

Xiao Chu seemed to have seen through the thoughts of Qianming Immortal Grass and said, "We are all doing things for the master, and I will tell you one thing. Brother Jie is the inheritor of the Saint King of Despair. It is so difficult that you don't want to have eternal life? It is so difficult that you don't want to be the right-hand assistant of the Saint King of Despair? Don't you want to be the Saint King of Despair?..." Xiao Chu asked with a tempting look on his face.

Xiao Chu just learned that Ling Jie was the inheritor of the Saint King of the Heavens, which made him really not expect that his master was the inheritor of the Saint King of the Heavens.

Thinking of this, it was very happy and full of fantasy! What is the Holy King of Despair? Of course, he knew that this was the ruler of thousands of universes! Although there was also a Madox, who was on par with the Holy King of Despair, this made Xiao Chu have nothing to worry about. Since ancient times, evil cannot defeat righteousness. This is the ancient saying of a thousand years. God created the creatures in this world, and it must be the ones who used righteousness to suppress evil! The two existed mutually, and there was evil and righteousness. To be honest, Xiao Chu's words really made the Thousand Life Immortal Grass really moved!

Thinking of it, Qianming Immortal Grass pondered for a while and said, "Then what do you want me to do? I will tell you, although I have thousands of lives, this is not omnipotent..."

Qianming Xiancao pouted her little mouth and looked at Xiao Chu in front of her worriedly. She wondered in her heart, what does this kid want to do? It's strange, it's really strange.
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