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Chapter 1702 Spirit Crystal, Three Villains

 Su Twelve waved his hands hurriedly, "No matter how flattering fellow Taoist friends are, Su is only a little knowledgeable, far from being proficient. What's more, I didn't expect that a little bit of research would come in handy again."

"Senior Su, thank you very much for your great kindness. I...I really don't know how to repay you!!"

Bai Zhuling hurriedly stepped forward, said to Su Twelve, and bowed again after receiving his head.

With different cultivation levels, it was not possible to completely understand what the two of them said. But she could also clearly feel that her brother's condition was much more stable than before.

"Little girl, you don't have to be polite. Su has already made it clear before that you should do your best to do whatever you can." .??.

"In addition, your brother's situation has only been suppressed temporarily. I will not be able to confirm the specific situation until further investigation in some time."

"But I'm not sure yet whether it can be completely resolved."

Su Twelve said calmly, and directly lifted Bai Zhuling up without waiting for him to kneel down.

Ren Ze stood aside and added with a smile: "Don't worry, Zhuling. Even if it can't be completely resolved, it won't be a problem for your brother to finish his life safely with the help of fellow Taoist Su."

As soon as these words came out, Bai Zhuling's expression became more and more excited.

Immediately afterwards, he seemed to think of something and hurriedly groped around on his body.

Soon, he took out three crystal-shining stones and handed them to Su Twelve.

"Senior Su, I know you immortal cultivators are looking for this. I found this a few days ago and it should be useful to you."

Seeing Bai Zhuling take out the spiritual crystal, Ren Ze's breathing stagnated slightly, and a hint of worry flashed through his eyes.

Spiritual crystals are higher-level spiritual stones and are extremely important to monks' practice.

Money moves people's hearts!

In the world of immortality, there are too many examples of killing people to seize treasures, enslaving others, and monsters hunting for treasures for themselves.

Su Twelve was not familiar with Ren Ze, and Ren Ze also had limited understanding of Su Twelve.

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br> The Night Clan has the ability to quickly find spiritual crystals in underground mines, but they do not have strong strength.

At this moment, Ren Ze was really afraid that Su Twelve had other thoughts.

But Ren Ze's worries are obviously unnecessary.

"Oh? This is...low-grade spiritual crystal?"

Su Twelve glanced at Ren Ze from the corner of his eye, his expression unchanged.

When he followed Ren Ze to this place and met the two siblings from the Night Clan, Su Twelve had already realized that Ren Ze's so-called secret method of finding spiritual crystals was probably the help of the Night Clan here.

After all, after being exposed to him during this period of time, apart from possessing the innate Qi, there is really nothing special about him.

At this moment, Bai Zhuling's actions undoubtedly confirmed his guess.

But he always has his own bottom line when doing things for others. Although the spiritual crystal is precious, it does not allow him to violate his bottom line.

"Probably...right. I also know that this crystal stone is not enough to repay senior for saving my brother's life. I...I will definitely find a way to repay senior."

Bai Zhuling said timidly, looking at Su Twelve with eyes filled with gratitude.

With little experience, her understanding of the sinister nature of people's hearts is still very limited.

Su Twelve smiled lightly and did not refuse. He smiled and said: "No, three spiritual crystals are enough!"

After saying that, he put away the spiritual crystal. Seeing that Bai Zhuling wanted to continue speaking, he then said: "Your brother is awake. You should take a look at him first."

Hearing this, Bai Zhuling's attention was immediately diverted, and she hurriedly lowered her head to look at Bai Wantong lying on the ground.

Just when Su Twelve finished speaking, Bai Wantong moved his eyelids and opened his eyes to wake up.

"Sister, I...I

Not dead! It scared me to death just now, I almost thought I would never see you again."

Hugging Bai Zhuling, a slightly childish voice sounded, followed by a cry of 'woo woo'.

Bai Wantong is younger, but this is obviously not the first time he has encountered such a danger, and it is more out of reluctance for his sister.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's okay."

Gently patting Bai Wantong's back, Bai Zhuling's hanging heart finally fell to the ground.

When the latter's mood stabilized a little, he quickly took Bai Wantong's arm and looked up at Su Twelve.

"Come on, Wantong, come quickly and thank Senior Su for your life-saving grace!"

"Thank you, senior!" Bai Wantong blinked and looked at Su Twelve, looking very well-behaved and sensible.

"What a cute little guy. You don't have to be so polite. If you feel uncomfortable, just tell me at any time."

Raising his hand and gently touching Bai Wantong's head, Su Twelve smiled and spoke.

The two siblings in front of them were just like ordinary people except for their eyes and the circles around their eyes that looked weird.

At Bai Wantong's age, he seemed kind to him.

When he embarked on the path of cultivating immortals, he was almost the same age.

"Well! Senior, I...can I ask you something?" Bai Wantong nodded vigorously, then tilted his neck and said carefully.

"Wantong, don't be rude!" Bai Zhuling immediately scolded her softly.

"It doesn't matter, little guy, if you have anything to do, just say it." Su Twelve said with a smile.

"I……"

Before Bai Wan's fairy tale finished, Bai Zhuling continued: "Senior, he doesn't have any serious business. He just wants to ask senior to accept him as his disciple and teach him the method of cultivating immortals."

"Are you accepting disciples? Su has no apprentices now.

With the heart of a disciple, if you can cultivate, there is nothing wrong with teaching you the method of cultivation. It’s just..."

Su Twelve smiled and shook his head.

"Senior said, Zhu Ling understands. We, the people of the Night Clan, are born with suffering and are not suitable for cultivation at all." As he spoke, Bai Zhuling lowered his head, and his mood became very low in an instant.

Born in the Night Clan and burdened by a curse, she is also curious about the path to immortality.

But after all, she is a few years older and knows much more than Bai Wantong.

"But..." Bai Wantong blinked, his eyes wandering back and forth between Su Twelve and Ren Ze, wanting to say something else.

"It's nothing but, if we can really practice, Grandpa Ren must have taught us long ago. Senior saved your life, which is already a great kindness. How can we trouble senior again because of this?"

Bai Zhuling continued to speak, her tone already somewhat stern.

"Oh, I...I understand!"

Bai Wantong slowly lowered his head and muttered softly as he spoke, "But Senior Su and Grandpa Ren are really different."

Although the voice was small, Su Twelve and Ren Ze had amazing ears, but they heard it very clearly.

After hearing this, the two of them looked at each other and smiled, not taking it seriously, just treating it as a child's unintentional statement.

Seeing that Bai Wantong was in a low mood, Ren Ze still laughed, walked up to the little guy, and said with a smile: "Why, aren't you happy?"

"Then tell me, what's the difference between grandpa and your senior Su?"

Bai Wantong raised his head, hesitated for a moment, and whispered: "Senior Su has a very terrifying power."

"A very terrifying power? Where is it?" Ren Ze was stunned when he heard this, and asked in a low voice.

Bai Wantong pointed at Su Twelve's dantian and abdomen, "There! There are three little people in there."


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