Supreme Merit Cultivation System

Who should be saved first and who should be saved later, or which should be saved and which should not be saved? In this situation, the decision-making power does not actually lie with Li Mo. It has to be made based on the actual situation.

He had already taken a look when he passed by those mortal women in training, and there were no bald heads among them. Now based on the memories of the "lecherous and brainless" monks who had just been exiled, it seemed that it would be better to save the ninth saint girl first.

Because Yuan Juezhen was imprisoned in the innermost prison on the eighth floor, where there were four monks from the Black Clothes Team and Cao Pengju, it was really difficult to attack.

On the contrary, the life of mortal women is relatively simple. They either train outside or report illness to their residences! And the residence of these mortal women is in the underground dormitory not far ahead.

After putting on the robe of a black-robed monk, Li Mo took off his sunglasses, rearranged his beard, and walked to the dormitory openly.

Nowadays, most ordinary girls are in special training, and there are very few people in the dormitory.

He climbed down the steps, passed through the five-foot-long stone steps, and came to a long corridor. There were many wooden doors on both sides of the corridor, and he didn't know how many rooms were inside.

"Who are you and what are you doing here?" The wooden door at the entrance was suddenly pushed open, and a young female cultivator in her twenties walked out. She blocked the way with her arms stretched out, her eyes widened, and she looked at the visitor warily.

Li Mo coughed lightly and said, "I came here with Captain Cao. I'll call you Dad Ming!"

The female cultivator's little face wrinkled up and she said with difficulty: "Ming... daddy?"

"Oh! That's the name." Li Mo snapped his fingers and said with a smile.

The female cultivator did not lower her arms, but said in a deep voice: "Sister Ji said that you can enter the eighth floor, but you can't wander around!"

Li Mo nodded vigorously and said: "Of course I know this. It's just that my hometown is over there in the blessed land of Xitian. From my father to me, we have all devoted ourselves to Buddhism. When I first came here, I seemed to see a little master..."

The female cultivator's frown slightly widened and she said, "That's not the little master! Duoduo is just born with no hair! She suffered some cold in the morning, so she can't go out to train!"

Li Mo's eyes lit up. He really had a bald head! Looking at the -15 merit points on the head of the girl in front of him, he had the urge to banish her immediately.

But after thinking about it, he let it go. Based on the clues that came to Wangxiang Palace, he could roughly guess that they were all poor people who were coerced by others. The Yuanyuan Immortal Cultivation Continent looked good, but in fact, the future may not be a good place. Even in

It is much better to die miserably in this world than in Yuanyuan Continent.

It's too hard for them and the girls are not doing well either.

So he turned over his hand and took out a healing medicine and said: "Even so, since I have encountered it, this sister will help me send this healing medicine over."

The girl took the healing medicine and glanced at Li Mo suspiciously. She was probably also wondering, when did the monks from the Black Uniform Team, who had been eager to devour weak women like them when they first arrived on the eighth floor, become so kind?

It wasn't until she watched Li Mo turn around to leave that she grabbed the jade bottle and walked into the corridor. However, she didn't see it. Li Mo just wandered outside, then turned around and followed him with the hibernation technique.

When she reached the end of the corridor, the girl opened the wooden door on the left and walked in.

Li Mo followed and entered the door, and deftly shrank into the dark corner.

There were four simple wooden beds in the room, only one of which was occupied. On the chair at the head of the bed were neatly stacked goose-yellow skirts. There were also white socks stretched out and flattened on each skirt.

Under the bed, a pair of yellow leather boots with tassels were also neatly placed, looking very neat.

The girl's temporary boudoir only distracted Li Mo for a moment. When he saw the little bald head, his jaw almost dropped to the ground.

The little girl was wearing pajamas and her face was pale. She was getting up with the help of the girl who had just come in, and swallowed the healing medicine in the jade bottle with water...

The skin is as bright as a bomb, the little nose is straight and playful, and the eyes are very big. When the black eyes turn, they look so... naughty and cute!

Yes, this little bald head is still a child! Even if Li Mo thinks about it, he doesn’t think she will be more than 10 years old!

Being arrested at such a young age, could it be that the "talent" reserve of Wangxiang Palace has begun to be captured from babies?

Look at the little arms, the white and slender little fingers... Could this be the saint who is inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people in the entire Western Paradise?

One head and two big heads, Li Mo felt that he might have come to the wrong place. For example, on the eighth floor underground, there are two bald heads?

As soon as I had this idea, I saw the little girl's eyes turning, glancing in this direction either intentionally or unintentionally. Then she lowered her eyelids slightly, as if to hint at something.

Has she been discovered? A mortal woman can actually discover the art of hibernation? Is she really some kind of ninth-generation saint?

Li Mo wanted to leave and look for the next bald man, but because of the little girl's look, he stopped and waited full of doubts.

The female nun who delivered the medicine helped the little girl tuck the quilt in before saying goodbye and gently closing the door.

Li Mo did not move immediately, but still stood there, wanting to test whether the little nun could really see him.

"You are the father Ming of the black uniform team that my sister just mentioned!" The little nun turned sideways, pursed her lips and said seriously.

Li Mo finally made sure, untied the hibernation technique, and walked out of the dark corner. Before he could speak, the little nun had already sat up with support and began to untie her pajamas.

She took off her buttons carefully and said calmly: "Do you want my body? Then take it! But, sisters are all good people, don't hurt them!"

In a short while, her upper body was stripped off, revealing her thin, small body like a porcelain doll.

Li Mo was stunned for a moment, but how could he be interested in her small body that had not yet begun to develop?

He stepped forward and pulled up her pajamas. He couldn't help but stretched out his hand to rub her bald head and said, "You are thinking too much. I was invited to save you. Are you the ninth saint?"

As he spoke, he played a simple trick, which was exactly what Yuan Feng taught him to use when confirming his identity with the saint.

The little nun grabbed the hem of her clothes, her beautiful black eyes widened, and she responded with a weird hand gesture. Then she said: "I believe you! I am Minlido, the ninth saint of the blessed land of the West."

Li Mo verified her technique. Although there were a lot of gossip questions that she wanted to ask, such as how could the dignified ninth saint be a mortal? For example, how could the dignified ninth saint be one person below ten thousand people in the Western Paradise?

Will she come east with only one servant? Also, why is the ninth saint so young?

But he is not even a Westerner, and has no position to ask questions. Moreover, it seems that now is not the time to ask questions.

He slapped a stream of water on his belt buckle: "Now is not the time to talk. I have a versatile spiritual weapon with its own space. You hide in first!"

To his surprise, Minliduo hugged her knees and shook her head: "No! I can't go in."

Li Mo opened his mouth in surprise: "Why?"

Minliduo shrugged her shoulders and explained sternly: "I am a glass meridian, and my meridians are fragile beyond imagination. When entering the spiritual weapon space, the power of the interface, which is undetectable and harmless to mortals, invades the body.

It’s enough to kill me in an instant!”

Glass extremity? Li Mo has never heard of this disease at all. If he simply wanted to save her, it would not be a problem even if she was not put into the spiritual weapon space. But he still wanted to try to save Yuan Juezhen. Bringing someone back with him

What should we do? Do we need to send her out first?

As my thoughts kept spinning, a frightened and angry man's voice suddenly sounded outside...

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