Supreme Merit Cultivation System

Seeing that Zhan Pingxuan was incomprehensible, he nodded, Xiang Qingyun turned around and glared at Li Mo and sneered: "Bah, you dare to threaten this and that? You are not afraid of Feng Da's tongue flashing!"

He was scolding him happily, but Li Mo didn't bother him at all. Only then did Xiang Qingyun realize that no matter how many verbal threats he made to Li Mo, the effect would be extremely limited. He turned to the unkempt female nun again and said, "You are

Which company is it from? Why are you so indifferent?"

Every time she opened her mouth to Qingyun, the female cultivator with the fluffy hair showed a special fighting spirit and was no longer afraid. She turned around and said with a sarcastic look on her face: "You don't know which family I am from? I don't know, ask your elder brother. By the way.

Tell him, stop your delusions, even if I, Zhou Hanfang, die, I will not let him get what he wants!"

Li Mo ignored Zhou Hanfang who was following him, but walked steadily to the wine rack on the other side with his hands behind his back, picked up a glass of wine and tasted it. He looked calm, and his slightly furrowed brows showed that he was

I couldn't suppress the irritability and anger at this moment.

Wei Bin didn't know what kind of mentality he had, and he went too far to bully others. The threats he made to Xiang Jia were beyond what Wei Bin could compare to. There was an old enemy on Donghua Road, so needless to say.

In the past, Li Mo's lungs would have burst with anger. Now that he has experienced a lot, his energy level is no longer what it used to be. Coupled with the rapid improvement of his horizons, he has a kind of self-confidence in strategizing and fearing nothing. This is why he never retreats.

main reason.

It's really annoying to have multiple forces bully you in front of you and openly lose your face. The Golden Cicada Demon King is really hateful. He turned into a smelly piece of meat with just a few words, and there are always flies flying around him.

The younger ones beat some to death and frightened others. The older ones continued to surround them and kept buzzing.

If others don't respect you and treat you like a monkey, in the final analysis, your reputation is not significant and others have nothing to fear.

Reputation is such a thing, if you have a good family and good sect, you will get the result with half the effort. Li Mo's backstage, Shanhe, is used to being self-disciplined and lacks aggression. If you really want to use it as a backer, it will seem lax. Rely on Shanhe

It would be nice to have someone to help collect your body after you die.

The background of the big universe is naturally powerful, but it cannot be scooped out to show others.

In the final analysis, the reputation he dreams of making people alert and shy away from him can only be achieved with his own punches and kicks. He is afraid of trouble. In order to be as quiet as possible in the future, he doesn't mind after a month.

My own hands are a bit hotter.

It is said that killing chickens scares monkeys. In order to completely scare the monkeys, he would not mind killing a few more chickens or letting each chicken die more miserably.

The prestige gained in the Chou Ma Li battle could only scare some small flies, but the various forces in Hupi could force him to death. Li Mo planted the seeds of life and death in three parties in one go, just to cut through the mess quickly. In Hupi

He also raised his own flag.

"Hupi is the central star of the constellation. As long as he makes a name for himself here, he will be a hero in the entire Red Brocade Star Region. He will no longer be an unknown person in the Red Bo Star Sea." He thought to himself.

In the present universe, only by stepping onto the stage of the Star Sea can one truly stand on the forefront of the mortal universe. Li Mo already has a vague understanding of this. Although he feels that he is still some distance away from this short-term goal,

He is confident that he will do his best when he steps on the Xinghai stage.

Zhou Hanfang also held a glass of wine and stood behind him, wanting to speak several times but hesitated. But she could never muster the courage to speak. As a result, her eyes were red with anxiety.

"Why are you so stupid, little girl? Fellow Daoist Li has not kicked you out until now, so he will naturally take over your affairs."

The tall, thin old man with a golden beard wearing a linen robe said with a smile.

Zhou Hanfang was startled, then looked at Li Mo quietly, and was overjoyed when she saw that he didn't mean to deny it.

She was about to say something when she heard Li Mo say calmly: "I'm not interested in paying attention to your affairs for the time being. Please follow me for the time being. But there are some things I want to explain in advance. You are looking for someone to take refuge with, but

I, Li Mo, don’t want to engage in loss-making business.”

Li Mo is more afraid of trouble. But Zhou Hanfang just took a gamble on him and was ridiculed along with him. Naturally, he can't give up. Otherwise, he will be laughed to death by the tiger-skinned monks tomorrow.

But he didn't want to be stupid and act as a shield for others. If the woman who came to seek refuge with him didn't get enough rewards, his shielding arm might become soft.

"Well! I won't let you lose money." Zhou Hanfang said nervously, grabbing the wine glass. She probably felt that the matter was settled and she no longer had any thoughts of seduction. She stood aside with the wine glass in hand. No one knew that she was thinking nonsense.

What, the expression on his face was dull, and he would giggle to himself from time to time.

Li Mo ignored her and raised his glass to signal to the golden-bearded old man beside him. The old man was also very considerate and raised his glass to her, and the two of them brought the wine glass to their lips at the same time.

Until the auction started, neither the old man nor the young man said a few words.

Although Li Mo came here with the intention of completing the main mission and preparing to build relationships, he was just disgusted, so when he came here he was no longer in the mood. He even lost the mood to talk.

The old man with the golden beard seemed to have a cold personality, and seemed to have no interest in talking. The two stood in silence, but there was a strange harmony.

Standing side by side a few feet apart, there is a natural feeling of loneliness and alienation. It is not surprising that only one person looks like this. When two people stand side by side, their temperaments are as if they are integrated into one, giving them a sense of mystery and ease.

The only thing he said was that the old man pointed to a certain side dish and said, "Fellow Taoist, try this. It's very delicious."

Li Mo quite listened to the advice. After hearing this, he picked up a toothpick and picked up a piece of green vegetable sprinkled with yellow powder and put it into his mouth. The pungent spiciness made his hair stand on end. The strong fragrance left on his lips and teeth became even more intense.

It’s an endless aftertaste.

His response was just to give the old man a thumbs up.

When Li Mo walked into the magnificent auction house with the crowd, the beauty of the system couldn't help but said: "Damn, you just made me sick and vomited. Is that the so-called divine intercourse?"

Li Mo really felt like they had a close friendship. He could feel that they both preferred to travel alone, and they preferred to watch the flowers bloom and fall in front of them, and the tides rise and fall. They actually didn't like to get involved.

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They are all lonely, they all hate trouble, and they are all... boring. This feeling can only be felt when you get along with Zhuang Huaiyun.

And it seems that the golden-bearded old man named Feng Tianguang also has the meaning of intersecting the knots. Li Mo's side should not be the one who shaves his head.

It seemed that this was the case, but when the system said it, it immediately downgraded it to countless levels. Li Mo didn't like her either, and sent a message fiercely: "Get out of here!"

When we entered the auction house, we saw that it was as vast as a stadium on earth.

These VIPs who came out of the wine hall were able to go around from the small door on one side and sit directly in the first few rows... (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation,

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