Supreme Merit Cultivation System

Hu Cheng was knocked unconscious by a palm, lying on the wine table and sleeping soundly.

Li Mo pondered for a moment and asked uncertainly: "I think I told you that when refining the Wolf Bat or the Dharma Team, an inexplicable thought will invade your mind..."

Liu Qinghu said: "Well. Your friend must have been affected by that idea, so he became like this."

Li Mo couldn't figure out why Hu Cheng, while busy practicing, would turn to playing with the Wolf Bat Wing Saber. It was probably influenced by the general environment. After all, Wen Feixiong, Zheng Mahou, and Qin Zhuo were all tinkering.

this thing.

There is no point in thinking about it now. He sent a message to the system and asked: "Can the thoughts that affect Hu City be washed away?"

System: "No! You need at least 4,000 merit points. You don't have enough balance."

Li Mo was also a little helpless about this. His merit points had not increased for a long time. He couldn't help complaining: "This world of breaking the void is really, it doesn't even have a mission."

System: "Are you asking about missions? I seem to have seen quite a few of them. Wait for me to look for them."

Li Mo: "Why didn't you tell me earlier? If I had told you earlier, I might have had more motivation!"

System: "You didn't ask? Recently you always remind me before I start a task, which makes me too lazy to look at it myself. Besides, you just keep doing things. If I don't tell you about the task, it doesn't matter if you complete it."

It doesn’t count.”

As soon as Li Mo saw the black line on his forehead, he thought, since when did this become his problem? How come the system is getting smarter and smarter, but it is becoming lazier? And when he refutes it, he keeps saying it one after another...

System: "Ah! There is a main mission, which is to let you grab the secret method. There are also side missions such as banishing Wen Feixiong and Zheng Mahou. Do you need me to repeat it in professional mission language?"

Li Mo: "...Forget it, that's all I need to know. By the way, I want to ask you what are you busy with when you don't work hard on weekdays?"

System: "Look at how busy you are! It's like a movie in your world! You, the male protagonist...are not very violent, but very pornographic!"

Li Mo: "..."

After being speechless about the system for a long time, he had to recall that when he and Hu Jia, Gui Pan and even Minli were more unruly, had they always looked at this system with gusto?

No longer obsessing over this, he simply took out the Moonlight Night Chi Jing and subdued Hu Cheng into it first. Then he used Lanke's hiding technique and slowly sneaked back along the original path.

In the hall that I passed just now, I saw a man and a woman standing about ten feet apart. It was Qin Zhuo and Dong Xiaoman. The two got into an argument for some unknown reason and looked like they were about to start a fight.

Qin Zhuo's spiritual light emanated from his body, and he actually transformed into a crouching lion several feet tall. A fluffy lion's head also appeared on the chest of his robe.

Those who can transform into aura are already at the level of heavy weapons. Li Mo's black turtle shell can also transform into aura, but it's not that clear. Only when it truly reaches the level of a spiritual weapon can a clear and stable aura form be transformed.

Protected by the spiritual light, Qin Zhuo stared and gnashed his teeth and cursed: "Bitch, I have played with many women, and I have never seen you like this endlessly. How dare you go to Taoist Jiaomu, what else do you have?

Can’t get things done?”

Dong Xiaoman covered his face and squatted on the ground, crying non-stop. Qin Zhuo showed an impatient look and was about to step forward. Suddenly there was a "buzzing" sound in the void, and a wing-dagger about ten feet tall was heard.

It rotated and cut, and it cut hard on the aura outside his body.

The crouching lion-shaped spiritual light was compressed and retracted more than three feet, as if it would break at any time.

"Don't come here, you bastard!"

Dong Xiaoman stood up with tears on his face, and remotely controlled the wing knife to circle around him, as if he would kill again at any time.

"You are sick!" Qin Zhuo also took out a wing knife and pushed back the wing knife flying around him, shouting: "You don't even look in the mirror to see what you look like and what your background is. I have already promised

I can give you a position, but you still go the extra mile and want to see my great-grandfather. How big a face are you? There are so many concubines! I only have thirteen. Foundation-building masters have dozens of concubines.

There are so many of them, but I will become the Supreme Elder of Nascent Soul sooner or later, and I will have endless wealth for you to enjoy!”….

Qin Zhuo wanted to continue scolding, but Dong Xiaoman over there was already furious. The wolf bat wing knife turned into afterimages and chopped endlessly. His hands were not idle, and all kinds of spells and magical weapons were fired at him.

fry.

The hall was filled with violent mana fluctuations for an instant. Li Mo curled his neck and hid by the corridor, grinning as he watched. A lesson learned from what happened before. After spending many times with Gui Pan, he thought about it again.

Facing Hu Jia, he also had a lack of confidence.

He is reflecting on his life here, while Qin Zhuo over there has been beaten into a rage.

"You bitch!"

With a loud roar, Qin Zhuo lined up three rows of Xuanyan Baori Sword Techniques with six swords in each row. Three consecutive waves of shots, the powerful impact knocked Dong Xiaoman backwards and flew away. The power of breaking through the hardness was even more powerful.

It penetrated her defense, causing her to let out a shrill scream, curled up into a ball, and began to cry.

A trace of unbearability flashed in Qin Zhuo's eyes, as if he wanted to go. But after thinking for a moment, he sat down cross-legged. Dong Xiaoman cried for a while, but no one came to comfort him. He stood up holding his left side and glanced coldly.

Qin Zhuohan said: "Qin Zhuo, you bastard..."

Her lips moved, but she said nothing more and turned around and walked towards the corridor where Li Mo was.

After a while, a figure flashed on the other side of the hall, and two more people came in. The person walking in front was Wen Feixiong, and the person behind was Zheng Mahou.

As soon as Wen Feixiong saw Qin Zhuo, he said anxiously: "Why are you still here? It's time for us to leave. Sneak into the Emperor Tower as soon as possible, then..."

Seeing that Qin Zhuo's face was not friendly, he realized something and quickly raised his head, and saw Dong Xiaoman's back limping away...

…

When Li Mo saw Dong Xiaoman turning into a certain room, he was startled and quickly followed her. Because she entered Hu Cheng's stone room.

As soon as she came in, Dong Xiaoman wiped her tears and looked around. She was relieved when she saw no one. Naturally, she did not live here, and she was relatively unfamiliar with the environment here. She found that the stone door of this stone room was not closed, so she

I came in without thinking much.

She took a futon and sat down. She gritted her teeth and bent over, unbuttoning her outer robe to reveal the small garment underneath. The small garment on the left side of her body had been pierced by the Xuanyan Baori Sword Technique, and a dazzling hole was cut under her side.

There was a wound, and there was a trace of flame burning at the wound.

Biting her lip, she first used magic to force out the fire poison, then took out some ointment and slowly applied it while taking in the cool air.

When Li Mo came around, he saw her lowering her head to take care of her injuries. Outside her small clothes, her two collarbones were crystal clear and white. He didn't dare to get close, so he hid behind the stone wall and watched with his spiritual consciousness.

Disappointingly, after Dong Xiaoman took care of the injury, she still noticed something abnormal. She sniffed and could smell the residual alcohol smell. She frowned slightly, obviously suspicious.

"It's me, Li Mo!"

Li Mo was afraid that Wen Feixiong and Zheng Mahou outside would hear her shouting, so he quickly showed up.

"Is it you?" Dong Xiaoman's little face was streaked with tears. He quickly pulled up his robe and said in a tearful tone: "None of you men are good!"

Li Mo entered the stone room, carefully closed the stone door, and followed her gentle tone to persuade: "Don't take this kind of thing too seriously. Isn't there only one man in the world? No one stipulates that girls can only follow him throughout their lives.

As for a man, men and women are equal. That Qin Zhuo is outrageous, just find someone better."

This was the first time Dong Xiaoman heard this statement, and he felt it was very fresh and reasonable. He wiped the tears on his face and nodded silently, saying softly: "Thank you. I know you are not a bad person."

There was a faint sound of footsteps outside. Li Mo stared at the door nervously and backed away slowly. Dong Xiaoman also had a hint of shrinking in his eyes. He held the corner of his clothes and said: "Li Mo, Brother Li, I..."

I don’t want to see that bastard.”

Li Mo turned around and smiled comfortingly, and they both retreated to the corner of the stone room, keeping a distance from the stone door, shrinking one behind the other.

Hot air sprayed on the back of her neck from time to time, and soft little hands also climbed up her arms. Li Mo turned around and saw the look of sadness on her little face. He couldn't bear it and sent a message to persuade her: "In the past,

It’s over, why do you still remember?”

Dong Xiaoman lowered his head and nodded his chin feebly. Suddenly he hugged his arms hard, put his face on his shoulder, and sobbed silently.

The crook of his elbow was pressed between a pair of soft peaks. Li Mo grinned and hesitated whether he should pull it out, but after thinking about it, he decided to let it go.

He turned to explore his spiritual consciousness and quietly paid attention to the changes outside.

In the corridor, Zheng Mahou took the lead and walked around twice, wondering: "Here, I always have a nagging feeling in my mind. It's weird."

Wen Feixiong and Qin Zhuo looked at each other and felt the same way.

"Is it because a catastrophe is about to happen? It's not a good thing for us to stay underground for a long time!" Qin Zhuo gave a seemingly reasonable guess. The other two people thought it made sense, so they nodded and walked out of the cave together.

Go...

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