I’m Really Not A Master Cultivator

Chapter 462 You Are Going To Rob Me?

"This is called accumulating thick and thin hair!" Chen An thought for a while and said.

"I'm jealous!"

When Mo Fan heard this, his face showed a touch of envy from the heart.

"..."

Chen An was stunned and looked at senior silently.

Senior's acting skills are too great!

If I hadn't been smart enough, I'm afraid I would have been cheated by senior long ago!

You even killed Xuanxian in a second, still envious?

Chen An is extremely speechless about this!

"Three Elder, we have already solved these magic cultivators!" At this moment, a burly cultivator took a step forward, looked at Chen An, and said respectfully.

"good!"

"Let's go back now!"

Chen An nodded and said.

"Have you gone to Sacred Land?"

Mo Fan asked.

"Um!"

Chen An nodded.

"When will the assessment of the handyman begin?"

Mo Fan asked.

"Go back and start!"

Chen An said, at the same time, his gaze fell on Mo Fan from time to time, wondering what else senior had hinted at?

difficult!

I'm too hard!

Mo Fan looked at Chen An, and when he saw the latter sweeping towards him from time to time, his mood suddenly became tense.

This three Elder from Sacred Land must be observing himself!

At the same time, Mo Fan was also thinking that if he could really obtain Spiritual Roots, he would be able to cultivate.

It won’t take such a long time to use the powerful Buddha Palm at that time!

Invincible!

I am going to be invincible!

Ha ha ha ha!

Mo Fan was ecstatic.

By his side, Chen An trembled, and every moment he followed the boss was torment, living like a year.

"Master Mo!" He thought of something, took out a ring, and handed it to Mo Fan.

This is a black ring with black light.

Looking at this black ring, Mo Fan was taken aback.

"This is the resource of the magic sect!"

At this moment, Chen An said with a smile: "This is for you!"

"After all, you killed the demon ancestor of the Demon Cult!"

Mo Fan shook his head and said, "I can kill him because of you Elder!"

"because I?"

Chen An looked dumbfounded when she heard this.

senior!

I didn't do anything!

The only thing I did was to be abused by the demon ancestor for an hour!

"If you hadn't wounded the demon ancestor severely, I wouldn't have been able to defeat him!"

Mo Fan said sternly.

Although the power of the Buddha Palm is indeed terrifying! But that is the ancestor of the devil.

What a terrifying strength!

Mo Fan was able to defeat the Demon Head Ancestor because Chen An severely injured the latter.

In other words, I picked up a big deal!

Moreover, he is a mortal.

If you get the resources of this demon cult, many cultivators will be jealous!

Murders and treasures are not uncommon in the world of cultivating immortals.

He naturally knows this too!

Therefore, he didn't choose to have it!

Hearing this, Chen An was a little confused.

I really didn't do anything.

I am a tasteless one!

However, since the senior said so, he was naturally embarrassed to continue.

A group of people continue on the road!

However, at this moment, three figures suddenly emerged from the side of the mountain road!

These three are dressed up as bandits!

"Robbery! What do you look at! It's you!"

A bandit held a big knife, looked at Mo Fan, and said in a bad tone.

"..."

Chen An looked at the three bandits in silence, his eyes twitching constantly.

This is a big cultivator!

Are you going to rob the master Xiu Xian?

Oh my God!

This is how many bear hearts and leopards have dared to eat!

Mo Fan was also stunned.

This is the world of cultivating immortals!

It seems that this place is much more dangerous than the ordinary world!

"I am a mortal, there is nothing on my body!"

Mo Fan looked at the three bandits and said silently: "You want to rob me? Are you sure?"

The three bandits looked Mo Fan up and down.

"Boss! It's indeed a mortal, with no Spirit Power fluctuations on him!" said a person with a wicked look.

"And you?"

The bandit headed by turned his gaze on Chen An.

Chen An looked at the three bandits weirdly.

Then he clapped his hands.

Suddenly.

Behind him, the cultivator of the heavens rushed over one by one, surrounding the three bandits.

The three bandits looked dumbfounded!

The leader looked at the people around him, his eyes motioned, and said, "Brothers, come and kill me!"

The people around him immediately knew what the boss meant, holding the Dragon Slaying Sword in his right hand, and chasing after him.

"Chop and chop!"

The third bandit also shouted.

The three turned around and ran away!

"Fuck!"

When Mo Fan saw this scene, his eyes widened.

Isn't this Zha Zhahui's classic advertising line?

Unexpectedly, I would hear it here!

"Humph!"

The red-haired old man Chen An snorted coldly, put out his right hand, and waved sharply.

Suddenly, a hurricane swept across.

Ahead, the three bandits yelled, and the three bodies flew out and fell to the ground, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and their faces were pale!

"Spare! Fairy, spare!"

The bandit headed immediately said, and kept kowtow.

"Humph! Hold on!"

Chen An snorted coldly.

The voice fell.

Behind them, the three cultivators immediately took a step forward and dragged them down.

"No! No! Ah! Ah! Ah!"

"No!"

The bandit headed even wept bitterly: "Mom!"

"..."

Mo Fan's eyes twitched when he heard this.

Then, he looked at the red-haired old man next to him and asked: "Three Elder, what do you plan to do with these three people?"

"What do you think? Lord Mo?"

The red-haired old man asked: "These three are all mortals!"

"These three are also mortals?"

When Mo Fan heard this, he was stunned and said.

"Then what did he say just now to see that there is no Spirit Power fluctuation on my body?"

He looked weirdly at the man in front of him.

"Second, you are not a cultivator? You lie to me!"

The head of the person's eyes twitched, and he looked at the thief-eyed person, said.

"Boss, didn't you lie to me too?" the thief-eyed man said silently.

"Dage, brother, you just lied to me! I said I came from a mortal! You said that you are a cultivator, and you will cover me!" The third child, a thin man, said silently.

"Unexpectedly, our three brothers are just mortals! Hey!" Dage said.

"Three mortals to grab the cultivator?"

Mo Fan looked at these three people silently.

Amazing!

He sighed in his heart.

That's awesome!

Who gave you three such courage?

"Xianren, we were wrong! Fairy, please let us go!"

"We will never dare anymore!"

The bandit headed repeatedly said.

"This is the first time we have done such a thing! Don't dare anymore!" said the second child beside him.

"Yeah! Never dare anymore! We swear!" said the third child.

The three pleaded bitterly.

"Forget it!" Mo Fan said, looking at the three of them, and said: "Let's take it as an example!"

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