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203 You will become the best monk

Several shadows, with long tails, ran out from their respective masters and attacked the Taoist's life-saving medicine. Qin Mu looked around and found that many people had greedy and excited lights on their faces. Among the many lights and shadows that wanted to get a bargain, a fiery red shadow was the most conspicuous. Although it was slower than most people's attacks, it came from behind and caught up with all the lights and shadows, rolled up the bottle, and fell on the grass together, but it disappeared.

Qin Mu only felt that the fiery red light and shadow were very familiar. When he turned around, Honglian was stroking the crystal clear glass bottle in her hand with her delicate jade fingers. This guy actually did not forget to roll over the block that the old Taoist had thrown on the ground. Otherwise, the tempting smell emitted by the soul crystal in the glass bottle would be enough to attract everyone's attention.

"Are you crazy? What are you doing with this?" Qin Mu lowered his voice.

"I'm not crazy, this is a good thing." Honglian looked excited: "You don't understand, if Chonghua was here, he would still snatch it."

Good thing? Qin Mu smiled helplessly. In the eyes of the people around him, this is indeed a good thing, but in his eyes, a bottle of soul crystal represents a living life. Thinking of this way, no matter how good the thing is, it will be useless.

Compared to Honglian's excited face, more people had doubts on their faces. The little loli, who was the first to take action, exclaimed lightly, muttered her little mouth, very unhappy: "Where is the thing?"

Most of the lights and shadows returned quickly when they saw that the bottle was gone, but the two wronged souls in the little girl swayed and kicked the old Taoist in a disgrace, and then returned quickly, with a very arrogant attitude.

The old Taoist looked at the bottle on the ground with the most precious, best-effect and most powerful soul crystal, just under his nose, and disappeared completely. Suddenly, the blood surged up, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. The wound on his body seemed extremely upset.

There were a few people on the opposite side who had been observing secretly, and they were not interested in this old man at all. They even came up and spoke rudely. Isn’t they seeking death?

However, the person who snatched that thing was quite powerful. Several colleagues with higher spiritual sense saw the clues and were alert in their hearts, but they could not determine who it was.

The old Taoist gritted his teeth and took out a bottle of soul crystal from his arms again. However, the bottle had a more different color than the previous two bottles. It would be fine if the crystal was dull, but there was still liquid. It looked like it was not known whether it was liquid or solid from afar. More colleagues didn't know why.

The old Taoist priest actually raised his neck and swallowed it. The bottle actually had a smell, but the previous smell was too strong and no one thought about it.

After drinking the soul crystal, the pale look on his face retreated a little.

"Oh, look at his hands!" The little loli, who first launched the attack, was still unwilling to give up, his eyes wandering on the ground, trying to find a trace of clues. Just as he looked up, he saw an amazing picture and screamed in a daze.

Most people began to study how to deal with increasingly powerful snake groups, because in addition to ghost-headed snakes, there were more rustling sounds coming from the grass, as if many bugs with carapaces were crawling on the ground. Just as a few bored people started to grab the soul crystal, dense spiders crawled out of the grass.

Many colleagues took realgar and cinnabar and began to make talismans.

The little loli's throat made everyone's eyes focus on the old Taoist body again, and the old Taoist's injured left arm was growing slowly. If you don't observe carefully, you can't find out. The left arm, which was originally lying with blood and minced meat, had stopped bleeding.

Many small granulites slowly grew out of the left arm, with pink skin growing, growing faster and faster as the laughing loli screamed. Soon, half of the arm had grown out, except that it was not covered by a gray Taoist robe, which was no different from a normal arm.

If you have to find fault, it is that the arm is white and tender, and looks like the skin of a newborn, and it is incompatible with the old Taoist dark face. It seems like an arm that suddenly comes up, which looks particularly abrupt.

For a moment, no one cared about the rustling sound on the ground anymore, but looked at the old Taoist in surprise. The old guy seemed to enjoy being watched by everyone, squinted his eyes and felt very comfortable.

It was almost against the will of heaven. The arm gradually grew out of the original wrist, palm, and fingers. Except that it looked whiter and tenderer than the original skin, it had almost no side effects.

Qin Mu obviously heard the sound of relieved sucking air.

He looked back and forgot to breathe when he opened his mouth. He gasped with his mouth, and there was suspicious liquid on the corners of his mouth. Qin Mu sighed and reached out to close his relieved mouth. The two looked at each other. Qin Mu saw the shock and admiration in this guy's eyes, but these two things were there.

After being shocked, many people may only circulate in their minds about how to kill and rob. Most of them have greedy eyes, but this monk has no.

Qin Mu wanted to tease him: "Are you envious?"

"Envy." Shuran closed his mouth, wiped the corner of his mouth, and laughed foolishly: "If this thing is used on me, then there will be no taboos when eliminating demons in the future."

Qin Muran knew that monks like Shuran would pay a huge price when eliminating demons, and even more so, they used violent means of exchanging one life for another.

"Do you want it?"

Relieved to shake his head like a rattle.

"Why?"

"This thing is not mine, no matter how good it is, it is not mine."

Qin Mu looked at the group of snakes that kept raising their heads in the distance and spitting out stars, his eyes a little desolate, "You will be the best monk."

Relieved to touch his head, and looked at the more and more poisonous snakes around him in confusion. He didn't know why the person in front of him was not afraid at all, why he had a familiar smell on his body, which was the smell of the master. Moreover, this person spoke very strangely. Why did too many gather together? The monk asked foolishly: "Why?"

"Because you are stupid." Qin Mu smiled with a smile, and the sun shone on his face, looking particularly lonely.

In his eyes wide open, Qin Mu's hand thunder talisman was flying all over the sky. Under the deliberate guidance of the judge's pen, he concentrated all around the Taoist priest, and did not fall down. He just surrounded the Taoist priest tightly. From a distance, it looked like a defensive wall.

"What do you... want to do?" The old Taoist was startled. He would not forget how this arm was injured. If it weren't for this arm, he wouldn't have lost such a good bottle of soul crystal. It was a waste. Zhenzhen vomited blood in anger.
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