Supreme Merit Cultivation System

Chapter One Thousand and Eleven: Fire in Blood

The will will not fall, the soul and body will not disperse.

Therefore, there are so many souls in the soul world. It is not difficult to understand why the "unemployment rate" remains high.

Under such circumstances, the lives of many wandering souls and "remnant souls" are actually very boring, and the opportunity to watch the excitement is unimaginably attractive.

This is because Li Mo and Tujuan's preparations were hasty, otherwise it would not be difficult for this job fair to attract millions of idle souls.

Several evil spirits from the White Lotus Sect quickly moved tables and stools to arrange the job fair site.[

And the picture scroll turned over and took out a large pile of master-slave contracts and placed them on the corner of the table.

Similar contracts are all condensed using mana in advance. They can be signed faster than signing a contract on the spot. All it takes is for both parties to leave each other's soul mark.

Of course, the signers of these contracts are all Tujuan. He signed the contract first, and then sent it to Li Mo to transfer the contract. The process is not complicated. Who makes the other party of the master-slave contract have no human rights at all?

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Li Mo needs a total of one hundred and twenty soul bodies. Among them, there must be at least three Nascent Soul level soul bodies, nine next-level soul bodies, and twenty-seven first-level soul bodies. There are no requirements for the rest, anyway.

The higher the level, the better.

This realm refers to cultivation, and also refers to the realm before the death of the soul.

Although the state of mind while alive cannot be carried over to death, the character of the mind still has a slight advantage.

Seeing so many souls surrounding him, Tujuan almost laughed out loud at first.

With so many people, isn’t it easy to pick out more than a hundred?

But in fact, it was really not easy because no one came together.

The onlookers continued to watch, as all the souls present seemed to have come to watch the fun.

"Ahem! We are really recruiting people. Has anyone come to apply?" Tujuan waited for two quarters of an hour. Realizing that he was almost turned into a monkey by the visitors, he couldn't help shouting.

The sound was rolling and carried far away. Unfortunately, no one came over.

Tu Juan had no experience in dealing with this kind of weird situation. He quickly consulted Li Mo and finally calmed down.

The strategy given by Li Mo is just one word!

Although Tujuan proposed to find two shills, Li Mo rejected it. He very "sanctimoniously" claimed that this was a serious recruitment, and he was not selling fake medicines. Why was he so hypocritical in asking for shills?

Another two-quarters of an hour passed, and Tujuan repeatedly told himself to hold on tight and stop yelling and yelling to get himself into trouble.

He was tensing up, but finally some evil spirit couldn't hold it back first.

Along with Hei Feng, there was already a man standing opposite the desk. As he sat down, he was at the level of the late Nascent Soul, and his majestic magic power suddenly suppressed him.

The dead ghosts of the White Lotus Sect were not very good at cultivation. They were caught off guard and were almost knocked to their knees by the force.[

All dead ghosts look like this, let alone books and desks. They will be turned into powder the next moment.

I finally came to the area where I am good at. I still remember Li Mo’s reminder to show off and be high-end. I sat down firmly and took out a folding fan to fan myself. I touched it casually with my right hand, and there was an inexplicable feeling in my body.

The force spun violently.

The void outside his body was distorted by this rotation. The force of suppression was twisted into twists in an instant, and torn into pieces in the next instant.

Angzang Khanzi looked surprised and said: "What I just used was the suppressive power of the late Nascent Soul stage, but you only relied on the cultivation of the late Jindan stage to resolve it lightly. It seems that being born in Migao Mapo is not a lie.

Already."

The picture scroll almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.

What's going on? It's hard to find someone, why are you still struggling with your identity?

"Of course this is true. None of the advertisements we put out are false!" Tujuan, who was vomiting blood in his heart and still showed a high-end atmosphere, slowly fanned the wind and said calmly.

"Tsk!" A disdainful sneer appeared on Ang Zang's big dark face, and he said: "Isn't that true? It can even give the remnant soul a good fortune, and it actually means that it can repair the injury of the remnant soul. Isn't it true? You are just a gold medal

Young monk Dan actually claims to be a disciple of Migao Mapo Holy Mountain, is this true?"

After speaking mockingly, the man stood up, turned around, sneered, and strode away.

"Of course it's true! Ours is just...an exaggerated way of advertising. Whose advertising is less exaggerated? If it's the real thing...that's fine!"

Tujuan still sat calmly, and repeated Li Mo's sophistry at first. Then his voice suddenly turned cold and said: "We are recruiting people here, not for people to laugh at or ruin the situation. After the ridicule is over,

Want to leave? You take my scroll too lightly!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he slowly stood up.

As he stood up, everything within a radius of dozens of miles suddenly changed.

The evil mist surges like a boil.

The evil mist stirred up and made the sound of a tsunami.

Thousands of evil spirits have dissipated, and it is like waiting quietly to pay homage to the birth of a new king.

A round of blue stone mill slowly rose into the sky from the top of Tujuan's head, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a huge object dozens of feet tall, as if it even covered the sky.

The upper and lower grindstones moved with a bang, and just by a small distance, dozens of evil dragons were formed out of thin air, and in the blink of an eye, they bound the body of the man Angzang tightly.

"Hard... sharpen the bones and swallow the evil spirit!"

The face of the Angzang man changed drastically, and he did not dare to move at all.

The Bone-Sharpening Sky-Swallowing Evil is not used to tie people up, but is a terrifying murder weapon. He has no doubt that as long as the grinder takes another step away, he will be instantly twisted into pieces by these ten evil dragons.

Ash.

The turmoil here was so startling that the onlookers fled in one breath. But no one left. It is rare to see such a big bustle. Who would be willing to leave? [

Hundreds of thousands of eyes looked up at the stone mill, and their envy, jealousy, and hatred almost solidified.

Thirty-six of the top 100 famous evil spirits are mixed together. No wonder he dares to claim to be the direct descendant of the Migao Mapo Holy Mountain. With such talent and cultivation, it is not necessary to break through the true immortality. It is estimated that as long as he successfully transforms into a god, the Migao Mapo Holy Mountain

How could the main body not accept him as a disciple?

Well, actually, in theory, there is a high probability that it is...impossible. Of course the onlookers don't know, because of the contract with Li Mo, even if Tujuan breaks through the transformation of gods, the Holy Mountain only allows him to open the White Lotus Hall under his door.

.That is, the second-level sect under the Migao Mapo sect.

The Holy Mountain of Migao Mapo is a supreme immortal weapon, and it is impossible to tolerate its disciples taking orders from others. If you want to become the direct descendant of the Holy Mountain, you have to look at the picture, especially the background of the picture, Li Mo, and how promising his future will be.

degree.

"You...what do you want?" Angzang man shouted with a stern expression.

The picture behind the scroll sneered again and again, and said: "It seems that your serious injury is still not getting better. Don't you dare to resist? Don't you dare to use magic power? Who do I think it is? It turns out that you are being chased around like a dog by my Mi Gao Mabo.

The escaped Cave Master of the Seventy-Two Cave is a bloody fire! Haha... No wonder he came all the way to trample on me!"

The Seventy-Two Cave is a small force in the soul world, and the cave master of each cave has the combat power of the God Transformation Stage.

These people formed gangs and became kings of the land. Many of their subordinates blocked roads and robbed the rich to benefit themselves.

Because he was powerful enough in the local area, his neighbor Mi Gao Mapo branch did not dare to provoke him easily, so he became more and more jealous.

As a result, some guy without eyes recently kidnapped a young and beautiful little ghost woman into a cave, causing great trouble.

But it happened that five famous masters from Migao Mapo passed by this corner, and of course they had to live in the branch sect for a period of time. The little woman who was kidnapped was the favorite concubine of one of the five.

After hearing this, the five people were furious. Then they heard that these seventy-two holes were not even looked down upon by the Miko Mapo branch. On the one hand, they expressed contempt for the local branch's failure to live up to expectations. On the other hand, of course

I have to vent my anger on my younger brother and myself.

As a result, the local Migao Mapo branch finally got tough and followed the five great figures to the Seventy-Two Cave.

With the great man's extraordinary skills, the local Migao Mapo disciples just followed suit and blew up the seventy-two holes.

Hundreds of thousands of evil souls entrenched in the seventy-two caves were beaten to ashes. At least sixty of the cave owners of the seventy-two caves were killed, and less than ten escaped in embarrassment with serious injuries.

The Xuelihuo in front of him was one of the original cave masters. He was originally at the late stage of becoming a god, but now he has regressed to the level of the late stage of Nascent Soul.

Not to mention this, it seems that there is no hope of recovery from his serious injuries. It is estimated that his cultivation will continue to decline as time goes by.

Since there is fire in the blood, the picture scroll is also somewhat clear.

If he didn't show his tyrannical strength at the beginning, he would probably kill him in front of him. But maybe he didn't expect that he would be so strong.

But the fire in the blood is not like other people who ran as far as Sa Yazi, but still lingered, probably because he knew that there was no future. He wanted to cause some trouble for Migao Mapo before he died, to relieve the bad anger in his heart.

Sure enough, Xue Lihuo was furious when he heard this. He shouted: "A dog takes advantage of human power, but it still barks so happily. With the strength of your branch, you are not allowed to go around my seventy-two holes when you pass by it?" (To be continued...

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