Dressed as the ancestor of the devil, but doing good deeds

Chapter 5 News
Seeing Wu Miaomiao's suddenly eager gaze, Home Mo subconsciously folded his arms around his chest, took a step back, and looked at Wu Miaomiao with a horrified expression.

Master, what are you going to do?
With such eager gazes, could it be that he wants the Overlord to fight hard?

Inexplicably, he felt a little scared in his heart.

Seeing the panic on Home Mo's face, Wu Miaomiao touched her nose helplessly, with a helpless expression on her face.

The old lady was as beautiful as a flower, but she made herself seem like a strange sorghum.

Thinking that Homer would have to do something for herself next, she resisted the urge to strangle this man to death.

"I see that your bones are amazing. Now you should search all the land in front of the door."

???

He Mo looked at Wu Miaomiao in confusion, and came to learn the exercises by himself, why did he want to farm instead?

However, he thought that Wu Miaomiao had ulterior motives, and he did not refute it.

After dismissing Homer, Wu Miaomiao turned around and went back to the house.

The more contact with these people, the more likely she will be exposed as a mortal.So while Homer was doing the task, she could secretly make more preparations.

There are still a lot of books piled up in the original owner's room. They were not interested in reading them because they were badly placed before. Now that they are ready to secretly become stronger, of course they must study hard.

She has to find the cultivation method before she can walk on the path of Long Aotian.

Homer has already reached the cultivation level of the Spiritual Realm, and it is no problem to split mountains and seas.

He thought he could easily pick up the hoe, but when he wanted to pick up the hoe in front of him, the heavy force in his hand almost knocked him down.

"Why is it so heavy?"

Home Mo was surprised, and suddenly saw a dazzling golden light from the dirt-covered hoe, which gave him a strong oppression, making him breathless.

He hurriedly squatted on the ground, wiping the dirt off the hoe, wanting to prove something.

As the soil on the hoe faded away, the dark hoe inside was exposed, and the hoe was covered with layers of cloud-like patterns, which were beautiful.

Looking at the patterns on the hoe, Homer felt that the hoe in front of him was probably the legendary Meteor Iron.

Back then, he happened to read an ancient book and learned about some precious metals.The record in the book about the appearance of Meteor God Iron is exactly the same as the hoe in front of him at this time.

Homer dripped a drop of his own blood according to the method of identifying the meteorite iron in the book.

As the blood essence fell on the hoe, a sharp dark golden light emerged in an instant, directly blasting the ground into a crater several meters deep.

"It's amazing!" Homer lay in the pit and didn't come to his senses for a long time.

Just now, it was just an unconscious behavior of Meteor God Tie. If someone urged him, then he might play himself to death.

But soon, doubts appeared on his face.

Why is Meteor Iron made into a hoe?
Such a precious Meteorite Iron should have been offered up by the sect as a treasure long ago, but now it has become a hoe in the Tianmomen, and it has been thrown aside casually.

Could this be the handwriting of the ancestors of the Demon Dao?

When Wu Miaomiao heard the movement outside, she thought another enemy was coming, so she hurried out.

The enemy didn't see it, but saw a big hole in front of him.

Question marks filled his forehead.

Is it because I didn't make it clear that I just hoeed the ground?
Or is Homer too energetic and wants to find a place to vent?

Watching Wu Miaomiao come out, Homer climbed up from the pit, "Master, why is this hoe?"

"Your task is to hoe the ground, so it doesn't matter what tool you use?" Wu Miaomiao thought that He Mo disliked the rusty hoe she found casually, and stopped him first with words.

If you can't do the first task well, what can you do with the remaining tasks?

She felt that it was necessary to correct Homer's thinking in order to train him into a qualified social animal.

"Master, I was wrong." He Mo nodded his head half-understood, hurriedly used his mana, and began to dig in sweat like rain.

He almost lost his mind just now, but fortunately the master pulled him back.

In the process of cultivation, one always values ​​the result. Even if it is a magic weapon, it is just a tool, so there is no need to make a fuss about it.

Practitioners, the center of gravity is not heavy.

The sudden enlightenment in his heart instantly made Homer's whole aura start to rise, and he directly crossed a small realm.

With the improvement of his strength, Homer quickly finished hoeing the land.

After Homer finished hoeing, the Demon King's prestige had reached 50 points.

Wiping the sweat off his head, He Mo looked at Wu Miaomiao excitedly, "Thank you for your teaching, Master, I have benefited a lot today."

Wu Miaomiao looked at Home Mo in front of her with a dazed expression.

what did she do?
thank yourself?

These days, is it possible that some people really believe in 996 blessings?

Although she couldn't figure out what she had done, but for the demeanor of a master, she nodded in satisfaction, "I am very pleased to see you have made such progress, as a teacher."

Just at this time, Sima Yuntu walked over anxiously.

Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly felt the aura of Homer, and his face was filled with shock.

The old ancestor is worthy of being an old ancestor, and the way of teaching is really awesome.

Although he lost all his cultivation, his vision did not decrease.

If he raised his small realm in one day, if he told others about such a fast cultivation speed, some people would definitely say that he was bragging.

Seeing Sima Yuntu appearing in front of her, Wu Miaomiao turned around and wanted to slip away.

She is very helpless.

The more frequently Sima Yuntu, the head of tragedy, appeared, the greater her danger.

She just wants to live well and doesn't want to waste time.

Seeing that Wu Miaomiao was about to slip away, Sima Yuntu hurriedly stopped her, "Old Ancestor, I have something important to tell you."

"???" Hearing Sima Yuntu's words, Wu Miaomiao knew that he couldn't escape, so he could only look at him helplessly and asked, "What important thing happened?"

She was very worried that Sima Yuntu would spit out some unbearable news.

Sima Yuntu saw Wu Miaomiao's concern, so he didn't dare to let it go, "Tianyi Sect has always protected its weaknesses, even though it was only two outer disciples who died before, they will not let it go."

"I went shopping in Fangshi today, and I noticed that the people from Tianyimen are looking for the whereabouts of those two people. If there is no accident, they will find us soon."

"I know that my ancestors have powerful magic powers, so I won't be afraid of their revenge. But the Tianyi Sect is the best at playing tricks, so I came to ask my ancestors, should we act first and take them directly?"

Hearing Sima Yuntu's great dream, Wu Miaomiao suddenly felt a burst of mullet.

She is an ordinary person, can she not have high hopes for herself.

Pre-emptive?
That's taking the initiative to deliver food and asking for a dead end.

Is it possible that the members of the Demon Cult are all lunatics?

Now that Sima Yuntu's cultivation is gone, he can't live in peace.

Live well, isn't it fragrant?

"The matter of destroying the gate should be discussed in the long term. You should pay attention to the movement of the Tianyi gate first, and report to me as soon as there is any situation." Wu Miaomiao waved his hand and temporarily dismissed Sima Yuntu.

If Sima Yuntu continued to stay, she was very worried that the system would release weird tasks again.For the sake of safety, it is necessary to plan ahead and put an end to all dangers.

"Yes." Before leaving, Sima Yuntu glanced at He Mo who was not far away, with a somewhat unspeakable meaning in his eyes.But he didn't say anything, turned and left.

(End of this chapter)