I’m Really Not A Master Cultivator

"So it is!"

Mo Fan nodded and said, "It's okay, I have pesticides!"

"Bai Ling, let's go and take a look!"

"Okay!" Bai Ling nodded, moving towards the front with clouds and fog.

Looking at the senior who was leaving, Yeyou God looked at Ma Mian Yin Ling and Niu Tau Yin Ling curiously, and asked: "What level is this senior's Cultivation Base? Golden Immortal?"

Seeing Niu Tau Yin Ling and Ma Mian Yin Ling shook their heads.

He asked again: "Could it be Xuanxian?"

"Taiyi Golden Immortal?"

"Xuanxian Taiyi?"

"..."

"Could it be Da Luo Jinxian?"

Thinking of something, Yeyoushen exclaimed.

"Yeyoushen, senior's Cultivation Base, how can we see it through! However, senior knows the Great Emperor Beiyin!" Ma Mian said with a heavy voice.

"Know the Great Emperor Beiyin Fengdu?"

Hearing this, Ye Youshen took a breath of air-conditioning!

Damn it!

This is a real boss!

Actually know the Great Emperor Beiyin Fengdu!

"Moreover, senior and Emperor Beiyin should be good brothers!"

Niutou Yinling said.

hiss!

At this moment, Ye Youshen took a breath of air-conditioning. Senior and Emperor Beiyin Fengdu are brothers!

"Yeyou God, my name is Bai Wuchang!"

"My name is Heiwuchang!"

At this time, the black and white impermanence came and said to the night goddess.

"Your official hat?"

Yeyoushen frowned. When did the top officials of the underworld have these two figures?

A look of anger appeared on his face, and he was about to swear.

At this time, the three-eyed Yinling King said: "This is the official position given to them by senior!"

Hearing this, the anger on Yeyoushen's face disappeared without a trace, with a smile on his face, looking at Bai Wuchang and Heiwuchang, and said: "It turns out to be a fellow man!"

Since senior is good brothers with the Great Emperor Beiyin, then exercising the power of the underworld has become a very normal thing!

The other side.

Mo Fan sat on Baize Lion's back.

He glanced at the bottom and found a lot of mosquitoes below.

These mosquitoes bite people everywhere.

He took the insecticide and sprayed it lightly. Suddenly, many insects died.

In a temple.

A cultivator dressed in a robes sat here, and there were a lot of mosquitoes around him.

A rolling Monster Qi exuded from his body, and he rushed straight into the sky.

Buzzing.

Mosquitoes sounded throughout the temple.

The Taoist cultivator slowly opened his eyes and said: "At the beginning, my ancestor was captured by Daoist, one of the second sages in the West. He put my ancestor in a bag, and then my ancestor sucked the Virgin of the Turtle Spirit, and then my ancestor I flew into the Western Paradise, and ingested the spiritual treasure of the western religion, the ten second rank merit golden lotus! Unfortunately, my ancestor only sucked the third rank of the ten second rank merit golden lotus!"

"If you can absorb all the ten second rank merits of the Golden Lotus, the entire six realms will be my people!"

"However, back then, things that my ancestors could not achieve, let me achieve them!"

"The so-called Yangtze River after waves push forward waves, and one generation is stronger than one generation!"

The cultivator muttered to himself, his eyes flickered and blood boiled, as if he would soon dominate the mortal world.

"Goals must be achieved step by step, start with small goals!"

"This small goal is to dominate the mortal world!"

However.

at this time.

He felt the vitality in his body gradually passing by.

His face changed suddenly.

"what's the situation?"

He ran out quickly.

Run outside.

He saw a huge Demonic Beasts in the void.

His eyes widened.

Isn't this the beast Baize Lion?

"There are a lot of mosquitoes in that temple. That guy must have been stung by mosquitoes! Let's go and help him!"

Mo Fan sitting on Baize Lion said.

"Okay!" Although Bai Ling didn't know what Mo Fan meant, she listened to him.

soon.

Baize Lion, who was soaring in the clouds, descended quickly.

Mo Fan leaped gently from Baize Lion's back, looked at the somewhat silly Tao-robed cultivator, and said, "I'm here to kill these mosquitoes! Don't worry!"

With that said, he picked up the insecticide, walked into the temple, and sprayed the mosquitoes around!

The Tao Robe cultivator was going to take a step forward to kill this mortal.

But The next moment.

As Mo Fan sprayed the insecticide, his face suddenly changed.

A devastating Taoist rhyme was born from his body.

Puff!

The next moment.

He directly knelt on the ground.

The whole body kept twitching.

Hearing the movement here, Mo Fan turned to look around, quickly took out a golden sore medicine, and handed it to the latter: "Hurry up!"

He glanced at the opponent and found that there were a lot of blisters on the opponent's skin, which was clearly bitten by a mosquito!

"These mosquitoes are so toxic!"

Mo Fan frowned.

"You eat quickly! I will continue to spray!"

With that, Mo Fan picked up the insecticide and continued to spray it.

Ninth Grade Holy Pill!

This is the Ninth Stage Holy Pill!

The cultivator's eyes widened, his mind trembled as he looked at the golden sore medicine in front of him.

He carefully sensed the fluctuations in the Spirit Power on Mo Fan.

It was found that there was no Spirit Power in the latter.

It looks like a mortal!

But the other party was riding on the sacred beast Baize Lion, and the Medicine Pill that he took out was the Ninth-Rank Holy Pill. Is it really a mortal?

Certainly not!

This is a big cultivator!

A life of death came.

The cultivator couldn't tolerate what the cultivator thought, he quickly took out the golden sore medicine that Mo Fan handed out, and took it without saying a word.

Suddenly, a burst of vitality came.

The cultivator breathed a sigh of relief, but soon his face changed.

In the body, the death breath struck again!

His whole body was twitching constantly, and he stared straight ahead.

Ahead, Mo Fan was holding insecticide and spraying it everywhere.

A lot of mosquitoes are dead!

You know, these mosquitoes are equivalent to Blood Essence in his body.

Every death is equivalent to a drop of Blood Essence in his body.

If the other party continues to spray, he will definitely die!

Baize Lion looked at the cultivator indifferently. It had already known the true identity of the other party.

It looked at the young man holding the insecticide in front of him with a sluggish look, and his eyes became a little bewildered.

Is this senior?

Treat killing as a game?

However, the descendants of this mosquito Daoist are cruel and do no evil. Previously, a large number of mosquitoes were used to slaughter people in a village. If such people were killed directly, it would be too cheap for the other party!

"Don't spray it!"

Dao gown cultivator shouted, he can clearly feel the life essence in his body is gradually passing away, and if this continues, he will really die!

"Don't worry, you have to stabilize your emotions, otherwise, you will die!"

"Don't worry, my insecticide is very powerful! It is guaranteed that these mosquitoes will not die again!"

As Mo Fan spoke, he took the insecticide and continued to spray.

"..."

The cultivator's eyes twitched.

He could see it.

The big guy in front of him is playing with him!

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