Supreme Merit Cultivation System

Summer thunderstorms come and go quickly.

The thunder gradually became smaller and finally disappeared, and Li Mo finally stopped shaking. Then, his old face couldn't help but blush slightly.

"I made you... laugh, I don't want to do this either!" Li Mo said in a low voice. He hated this God a little, why didn't he just strike himself to death with a thunderbolt.

"It doesn't matter. Xiaocheng was also afraid of thunder when he was a child. Later he grew up and was no longer afraid..." Hu Jia's voice deepened.

She is no longer afraid of thunder, but her brother still doesn't know whether he is alive or dead.

Hu Jia sighed and wanted to let go of him. However, Li Mo shivered violently as if he still had sequelae, and finally managed to retain the warm embrace.

Hu Jia was stunned for a moment, her face suddenly turned red, and she bit her lip tightly.

Li Mo felt gratified for his courage, but immediately fell into a strange conscience condemnation. Wasn't he too insignificant?

It's this weird contradiction again. The brain is tired of it, so it automatically switches to an animal that thinks with the lower body. In any case, the person in the arms is not struggling, so let's hold him for a while first.

His arms tightened, and the pressure from his chest made his heart beat wildly. He finally hugged the real guy, and the emotional rookie's brain completely lost the ability to think.

Feeling the squeeze of the two spherical balls, his face suddenly felt wet when he was feeling refreshed. In an instant, Li Mo woke up.

She let go of Hu Jia with nostalgia, and saw crystal tears all over her little face.

"Ah, um... I'll leave first! Use those few spiritual stones! Just now... I didn't mean it, don't take it to heart... No, it's... I was serious..."

He said a lot of nonsense, and then ran away. After getting out of the pool, staring at the lower body that was still upright, he couldn't help but curled his lips and said: "I know you are serious, okay!"

Using the hibernation technique, he moved toward his residence again. But tonight, his mind was destined to be a mess. The subject of the confusion was very simple, whether he liked Hu Jia or not.

He said he didn't like it, but why did he always want to get into that hole? Speaking of pleasure, what do you like? When he asked this question, the answer came to his mind immediately - big breasts!

"Damn it, why do I feel like men are just beasts?" He asked the sky speechlessly.

"Is there any difference?" the system, which is becoming more and more intelligent, asked back: "I think what you need to worry about now is what should you do if you encounter lightning spells or magic weapons in the future!"

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Luo Qichao's disappearance indeed caused an uproar in the Poison Valley! At dawn, they did not go to work. More than two hundred low-level workers were gathered together and squatted into eight rows with their heads held in their hands, with more than twenty people in each row.

Li Mo also squatted in the crowd with his head in his hands, and from time to time he could see the supervisor's leather boots dangling in front of his eyes. Some people who squatted in a non-standard posture would inevitably be kicked into the muddy water and whipped several times.

The guards in the Poison Valley cast a wide net and began a carpet-like search of all places in the valley.

Li Mo is not worried about this. In a thunderstorm, even if he didn't clean up the traces, all the traces should disappear. It's just that he is in some trouble. The current mana value has reached 50 points. If someone takes the initiative to check his spiritual pressure

, it definitely cannot be hidden.

He now has 168 merit points. It seems that he needs to buy a spell specifically used to hide his strength. Although the dormant breath technique can also restrain the spiritual pressure, as long as the dormant breath technique is used, it will become translucent.

Know what he did.

The virtual body formed by a trace of thought searched for a moment in the trading channel at the core of the system, and soon found a yellow-level elementary "cat transformation". The price was 100 merit points.

After using this spell, instead of turning into a cat, the tiger appears to have the same fighting power as a kitten.

After getting the secret book of spells, he went directly to the storage room to read and comprehend...

The yellow-level elementary spell was not difficult, but he understood it within an hour. After using it, part of his mana was completely silenced. Even if someone asked him to actively display his spiritual pressure, it only seemed like he had only 10 mana.

If a master from the late stage of Qi training hadn't arrived, he would never have been able to discover his true identity.

Of course, this type of spell has no future at all, and will not even work after the foundation building period. But in order to cope with the current situation, the merits that should be spent still have to be spent.

In the afternoon, Zhou Wenxiong came to the workers' squatting area with a dark face as expected. He asked each person to come forward and show his spiritual pressure.

Li Mo's legs were almost numb from squatting. Under the stares of two rows of supervisors, he staggered up to Zhou Wenxiong and released his own spiritual pressure, which was too weak to be worth mentioning.

Zhou Wenxiong didn't even bother to look at him, and waved his hand to shoo him away like a fly.

This time there was no needless whipping. It seemed that the whipping was just a joke, but this time it finally became official.

After checking the spiritual pressure, they actually took a rest. The labor monks went to have dinner and then returned to their residences.

After Li Mo went back, he simply ate a grass spirit pill and started refining it. He had to improve his cultivation as much as possible, but his current cultivation was still not enough. At least it was still incomparable with Zhou Wenxiong.

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They worked in the morning the next day and rested again in the afternoon. The supervisors had no time to stop. Although they were working in two shifts, the one whose turn was resting cooperated with the guards to search for people, which made the people and horses exhausted.

No one comes to trouble the laborers anymore.

Li Mo, the one behind the wheel, was lucky. Finally, no one was following him and was ready to crack the whip.

He went back to his room to practice Qi in the afternoon and went to the cafeteria to eat at night. When he returned to his room, he did not practice Qi. Instead, he muttered to the closed window: "Why are there no system tasks this time?"

System: "What task?"

Li Mo: "I'm going to exile someone again soon, but if you don't give me a task, the merit points I get will be much less."

System: "I don't know, I don't have the ability to read the subject's thoughts! The accurate response in the past was just a reasonable guess based on the subject's behavior."

Li Mo: "Oh... no wonder it's so unreliable!"

system:"……"

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Guan Muzhen is the concubine of a certain family. He has gained insight into the concubine's philosophy of survival since he was a child - low-key, obedient and forbearing.

If you keep a low profile and don't seek the limelight, you will make fewer enemies. If you are obedient, you will hit others when they hit you, and you will kill others when you kill them, you will be able to better integrate into the existing group. Only by being patient and enduring your anger for a while can you gradually plump up your feathers and slowly

Slowly become stronger.

In his mind, both the mortal world and the cultivation world are ruthless. In this world, emotions and sympathy are the most unrealistic things. If you want to survive well in this world, you must first let go

Becoming cruel and ruthless!

Because of his philosophy of life, he was able to be valued by Zhou Wenxiong early. In front of the woman, he obeyed Zhou Wenxiong's order without changing his expression like a loyal dog and peeled off her father's skin, and immediately became Zhou's

Confidant person.

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The supervisors all have their own small stoves, but the chefs are limited. If you occupy the chef, others still have to wait in line for food. It is impossible for Guan Mu to take the initiative to compete with others for a seat, so he is always the last one to come to eat.

And this time is usually about an hour before midnight. During this period, except for Luo Qichao who met three times and had no fixed place to eat, he never met anyone else...

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