Supreme Merit Cultivation System

The Wangxiang Palace in Dongyue City is similar to the one in Jingluofang City, both of which are extremely luxurious. However, this time when he came to such a place, Li Mo's net worth has increased countless times, and he is no longer the timid look he used to be.

The Wangxiang Palace is underground, so naturally there is no distinction between day and night. As soon as he entered the hall on the first floor, a young female cultivator came over with a sweet smile and hugged his arm, saying in a cooing voice: "Senior brother, it's so nice.

First time here?"

Li Mo smiled and said: "This is my first time here, but I have 'played' in the Forgetting Palace elsewhere before!"

The female cultivator was overjoyed and said again: "Then senior brother must already know the wonders of our Forgetting Home Palace? Xiaoyu will not introduce it here."

Li Mo grinned secretly, wondering if every guest at the Wangxiang Palace was called "Xiaoyu". He laughed dryly and said, "Of course I know. The Wangxiang Palace I went to last time was called "Xiaoyu" when I went there.

It’s different every day!”

Xiaoyu didn't know what was going on, so she looked at him expectantly and said, "Then which floor will senior brother go to play this time? We are at the Marquis level here..."

Li Mo interrupted her: "Prince level, reserve a week first. Is there any free room?"

"Yes! As long as senior brother comes here, you will always have a room at the prince level!" A strange look appeared on Xiaoyu's face, and her whole body was almost attached to Li Mo. She said: "I will take senior brother to the prince level right now.

Room, what kind of sister does Senior Brother want to accompany you?"

Li Mo seemed to ponder for a moment before he said: "There is no limit to the cultivation level. I want a 'clean' one, not one that has eaten Dream Pill. I am allergic to women who have eaten that kind of thing!"

The female cultivator was stunned for a moment before she guessed the meaning of "allergic". She hugged Li Mo's arms to her chest and said in a low voice: "This is easy to handle. The prince level can enjoy twenty unaccompanied girls every week, senior brother.

Should I change it every day, or should I call it all at once?"

Li Mo: "Call everyone here!"

The female cultivator pouted quietly, probably secretly despising this guy's heavy taste...

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Prince-level rooms have a certain sense of wealth that does not show off. For example, a piece of leather on a soft chair and a cup of spiritual tea are all top-notch products. However, the consumption in such places is too high, and the daily consumption limit is

There are nearly a thousand high-grade spiritual stones. If it were not for the rich foundation builder or the powerful golden elixir, others would really not be able to afford it.

Moreover, the prince-level rooms are all equipped with formations to isolate outside detection. No one can control what you want to do. You can use all kinds of tricks, even to make the woman receiving the guest not human, and no one will care. Of course, if you really do it

If a human life is lost, compensation must be paid. If the golden elixir is so powerful, who would care about such a small amount of compensation?

As soon as he sat down on the big bed, twenty girls, only about fourteen to eighteen years old, opened the door and walked in.

They must have received professional training, so they behaved quite generously. Just by looking closely, you can see that many of them are still a little nervous.

At this time, Li Mo had no inhibitions and did not communicate with these girls. He directly used a stream of water to arrest them all in the Jade Belt of Tongtian River.

Then he sat cross-legged on the bed, his eyes shining with invisible light, and his spiritual consciousness jumped out one after another, spreading to all floors and rooms of the Forgetting Home Palace.

In addition to sensing at the emperor level that there might be a powerful golden elixir inside and immediately dissipating it with his divine consciousness, he already had all the rats under his control wherever there was a mouse in the Wangxiang Palace.

As expected, he saw a familiar scene again on the eighth floor of the Palace of Forgetting Home. Hundreds of girls were undergoing training, which made him involuntarily think of the little nun who went west. The little girl, I don’t know where she is now.

Is it good or not? Has the problem of broken glass veins been solved?

He could have asked Holy Monk Wuhui this kind of question, but he didn't have a good "confession" with Minli. If he didn't ask clearly, and Wuhui discovered the flaw, he would easily be directly bombarded by the Nascent Soul nun.

Killed to pieces!….

After a while, Divine Consciousness finally took advantage of the opening of the door and entered the next room.

It was just that this borrowed opportunity was more annoying, because the person who opened the door was actually Jan Noro. This short monk had an expressionless face, slightly red eyes, and quickly disappeared up the stairs as he walked like the wind.

There were no women at all in the room inside the door. More than 20 male cultivators were sitting cross-legged on the floor, their expressions a little irritable. Since cultivating the Eye of Awakening, Li Mo's spiritual sense has increased a lot. He is keenly aware of the cultivators present.

There is one in the late stage of foundation building, two in the middle stage of foundation building, and one in the early stage of foundation building. The rest are all the cultivation in the later stage of Qi training.

"Fuck me!" The monk in the early stage of foundation building held it in for a long time, and suddenly yelled: "That bastard has been following Brother Lou for several years, and the fourth prince just waved his hand and he passed over, and I just

I’ve never seen such a mean person!”

The monk sitting cross-legged in the middle had a dark face, as if he had emerged from a pile of coal. He was Lou Ying. His lips parted, revealing a pair of white teeth, and he sneered slightly bloodthirsty: "What's the use of talking about this? It's coming soon.

We are on a mission. With our strength, how can we use it? The top priority now is to find another master who is in the mid-stage, preferably late-stage foundation building."

The two middle-stage foundation-building monks on both sides of Lou Ying, one fat and one thin, both showed thoughtful expressions when they heard this. The fatter one said: "How about using the Jian Nuoluo just now?"

Lou Ying waved her hands and said, "No! That kid was so straightforward in the past. This time, Zhu Wei and the other three were the only ones who escaped by themselves... I always feel that this kid is not that simple."

The monk's eyes at the early stage of foundation building flickered and he said: "Brother, why are you thinking so much? Anyway, we are going to sweep out the spiritual bait. At worst, we will do the same to that kid when we come out! That's what Master Yang probably meant when he asked him to come over to see you.

.”

Lou Ying glanced at him and asked: "What if that kid is on the side of the demon clan? If I wait here, wouldn't I be throwing myself into a trap? Master Yang asked him to come to see me, so he probably wasn't sure about this kid's quality.

I mean. Think about it again, do you have any other connections? If it doesn’t work out, let’s look for it in Dongyue City. If we’re lucky, we might be able to meet someone who can help.”

The fat monk next to him smiled, a cold light flashed in his eyes and said: "Didn't Brother buy a simple leaf seal? If it doesn't work, just use that thing to attract people. We have that treasure in our hands, don't worry

Others don't take the bait. Like the guys from Luoyan Sect and Dahua Mitian Valley the other two times... Hey, he put in all his efforts for us, but in the end he lost both people and money."

Everyone present laughed sinisterly, probably very proud of their last harvest.

Lou Ying stuck out her tongue, licked her lips, and spat softly: "That method can't always be used. This treasure was also acquired by Master Yang by chance. If he couldn't find a reliable and capable alchemist... Alas, he wouldn't dare to be aboveboard anyway.

Take it out. It was the Great Sage who got wind of it and pressed for it, so Master Yang had no choice but to put it here with me. If the news really leaks out, we will not suffer any good consequences."

This method could not be used, and everyone present was a little downcast. Then they continued to think hard. A few people proposed some candidates, but either they were not feasible, or they were not very sure that they could win them over.

The monk in the early stage of foundation building was of medium build, but extremely skinny. He looked like he had a hot temper. After discussing for a long time with no results, he couldn't stand the atmosphere. He patted his thigh and said, "Just wait and discuss, I'll go out and tell you."

Tone!”

After saying that, he stood up and walked out the door.

What he meant by taking a breather was to drink in the wine hall at the corner of the Prince's Floor. The quality of the spirit wine here was extraordinary, and there were all kinds of beauties to choose from.

A female cultivator came over and asked about his request, and within a moment more than ten young girls came to stand in a row in front of him.

The skinny monk stared for a while, hesitating between the two girls. He finally chose the one who looked plumper. Just as he raised his hand to nominate, a lazy voice suddenly came from behind: "This

Pretty girl, I want it!"

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