Supreme Merit Cultivation System

Li Mo couldn't help but widened his eyes and said: "Is this okay? The techniques of body refining and god refining are extremely rare! And the hibernation technique you gave me is not common. That consumes merit points to advance to the next level.

…Please explain it to me in detail!”

System: "To put it simply, these spells are all secret-level spells! Each level has a corresponding practice method. The so-called consumption of merit points to advance is just to purchase the next level of secret skills."

When Li Mo heard this, stars began to pop up in his head.

It was not until this moment that he clearly realized that the origin of the present universe was indeed covering him as much as possible.

The spell levels from low to high are Huang, Xuan, Earth, Heaven, and Mystery!

Any secret technique is a treasure that can cause catastrophe in the entire star field, but it is effortless for me to learn it!

Li Mo's self-confidence suddenly soared.

Unfortunately, his expression changed a bit after he found those two spells in the trading channel. After asking about the merit points consumed to upgrade the system's hibernation spell, he was dumbfounded.

The price of the yellow-level metamorphosis technique alone is as high as 500 merit points, and the divine refining technique is also as high as 450 merit points. The hibernation technique has been upgraded from the yellow-level elementary level to the yellow-level intermediate level, and the cost is as high as 1,000 merit points.

!

Li Mo's wide-open mouth slowly closed, and his excitement subsided like a tide. He squinted his eyes and said, "Nipma! You are treating me like a beast. Okay, refining magic... do I still have a choice?"

"

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Refining magic is not a day's work, nor is cultivating magic power.

When Li Mo opened his eyes again, it was dark again. He slowly got up and rushed to the dispatch station.

At this time, the servants who sent out the missions were about to close their doors for a rest. They work from nine to five, which is not what the lower-level monks and laborers can compare with.

"closed!"

The errand boy who was collecting materials frowned at Li Mo standing in front of him and said in an impatient tone.

Li Mo: "I'm here to apply to be a distinguished student!"

The errand worker was stunned for a moment, and the boredom on his face subsided a lot. If the person in front of him becomes a errand worker, everyone's status will be the same in the future, and there is no need to offend him.

As he closed the door panel, he nodded and said, "Brother, wait for me. After you finish packing, come with me to meet the deacon above."

Li Mo calmly held hands with him, stuffed two low-grade spiritual stones in his hand and said, "Sorry to trouble you, brother!"

"It's easy to talk about!" The bad guy's attitude was very good, and he cleaned up much faster.

System: "Warning to the subject. You are probably under surveillance now. Isn't it too conspicuous to immediately apply for a discrepancy after doing a series of major cases in Poison Valley? I think you are taking risks like this, which is equivalent to putting yourself under surveillance."

The label 'I am a murderer' is stamped on his forehead."

Li Mo: "It's not that exaggerated. Can't you avoid taking a car just because you're afraid of a car accident?"

System: "I think these are two concepts. It is better for the subject to be more cautious in his words and deeds."

Li Mo: "In fact, this is a concept. If I become a bad person, the people who secretly monitor me will have to be more scrupulous. They can't have evidence to directly prove my death. The higher my status, the more likely they will act.

It’s getting more inconvenient.”

System: "It seems to make sense..."

…

The messenger who led Li Mo up the mountain took the initiative and asked: "Brother, I want to send a messenger. I think I got a set of offensive and defensive spells! What kind of mission do you want to send?"

The mountain road is dark, but it does not affect the monk's vision and there is no inconvenience in walking.

Li Mo scratched his chin and pondered for a moment: "I like to be quiet but don't like to be active, and I don't like wealth too much. The main thing is to seek stability, and it would be better if I can have some future!"

The errand worker made a long "oh" sound at the end.

Li Mo was also very straightforward. He took off a storage bag from his waist and sent it over. There were fifty low-grade spiritual stones in it. Of course, this was not for anyone in need, but for him to deliver to the deacon...

The missionary nodded approvingly to him. The two quickly arrived in front of the bamboo building where the missionary deacon was dispatched.

The first floor of the bamboo building is brightly lit, and the sound of silk and bamboo is melodious and melodious, slowly coming from inside...

…

The deacons who were dispatched were also high-ranking people in the outer sect. Among the deacons dispatched by Huiwei Sect in the past generations, this deacon Huang Chongming was definitely an anomaly.

His long hair was almost reaching the floor. He was majestic, handsome and dazzling. He was wearing a bright red robe and his knees were covered with tulle. Below him, two young women happened to be smiling and kneeling down to squeeze his feet and beat them.

There is another woman squeezing her shoulders, and another woman playing the piano on the side.

The four women each have their own characteristics, but they are all charming and charming. They are one of a hundred beauties. None of them is inferior to Hu Jia in terms of beauty.

The errand boy who brought Li Mo in became extremely serious as soon as he stepped into the bamboo building. He looked forward without squinting and placed the storage bag containing fifty low-grade spiritual stones at Huang Chongming's feet. When he stepped back, his legs were faint.

Some jitter.

…

Huang Chongming joined Huiwei Sect two years ago and was accepted as a closed disciple by the second elder of the inner sect.

The following year, the master died unexpectedly and was demoted to the outer sect. During his tenure as a missionary deacon, there was never any senior outer sect leader above him.

Legend has it that this man was very powerful when he was in the inner sect. Most disciples of the inner sect would walk around when they saw him. Together with Wu Ming, the fifth disciple of the sect leader, he was known as one of the Shuangming of Huiwei Sect.

Even if he is demoted to the outer sect now, he is still a big figure that no one can look up to. Not to mention the outer sect deacons, not only one or two of the outer sect elders who disobeyed him died!

Li Mo came here specifically to see such a terrifying existence. In addition to sending missions, he also wanted to see the merits of these more powerful deacons.

But when he raised his head, he couldn't see any merit value at all. Huang Chongming was sitting high up, and his face couldn't be seen clearly. All he could see was that there were endless blood-red clouds above his head spreading endlessly, as vast as the sky and the earth!

Huge coercion spreads out from the blood cloud, as majestic as a mountain and a prison, as if it will crush all existences who understand this into pieces.

Everything under the blood cloud seemed to be dyed blood red, which made me sick to hear it. When I looked at it, I felt like I was sinking into the hell of the endless sea of ​​suffering. I couldn't escape and couldn't breathe!

System (very quietly): "Warning, warning, warning! The subject must not provoke this person, must not provoke this person!"

Youcha respectfully described Li Mo's application for dispatch, but his voice could not reach Li Mo's ears at all.

Big drops of sweat rolled down Li Mo's forehead, and his legs were trembling due to the boundless pressure.

He used all his strength to control himself from being affected by the squeezing force and did the scandalous thing of kneeling on the spot.

"Li Mo?"

The faint inquiry seemed to come from the extremely distant horizon, untouchable and high above, and the fierce flames crushing everything were boundless.

"Yes!" Li Mo swallowed hard, his voice hoarse.

"Why are you trembling?" the voice asked with a smile.

"Because of the awe-inspiring majesty of the deacon! This kid comes from the countryside and has never seen the big world!" Li Mo said.

"Show me your abilities." The voice said.

Li Mo mechanically raised his arm, first demonstrated a Bailang Fist, and then demonstrated the aura shield. With these two methods as a base, he could no longer escape a position that was lacking.

"I already know what you are asking for. There is a shortage of errands for the uniform guards, so go and report it!" The voice smiled lightly.

The confused Li Mo was carefully pulled out by the errand worker.

The woman who was rubbing her shoulders bent down and held up her floor-length hair.

Huang Chongming stood up with a smile and slowly went upstairs. He rubbed his forehead and murmured to himself: "How could a boy with such poor talent detect anything? I'm too worried! Ha... The Golden Chan Demon Clan and my Blood Knife

The gods and demons are coming together to the Huiwei Sect, and the monks have nothing to worry about! But, Wu Ming, who among us can come to the front? Your cheap brother has not been very successful recently..."

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