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Chapter 11 The Disaster of Jinmang Daoist

Daoist Jin Mang stood in front of Zhu Jue blankly.

His eyes were a little dull.

After a while, he tremblingly said: "Are you sure, you really need the things you just said?"

"Well, what's the problem?"

Zhu Jue asked with a ignorant expression, how innocent and innocent his expression should be.

Yes, there is a big problem!

Just now, Zhu Jue and he reported a lot of things as if they were declaring the name of a dish.

Among them, there are no less than 20 kinds of high-level items such as Star Pattern Dragon Steel, God's Tears Gold, and Hou Huangtian.

There are these things in the sect, but they will never be easily handed over to a new qi refining disciple.

Only a few of these things are needed, and the addition is enough to refine the mountain protection formation of the entire sect.

Both are more than enough.

What is this kid trying to do?
Did you owe someone money outside and want to pay off the debt with something?
No, no, no, the person reflected in the Xuantian mirror is perfect, how could it be possible to do such a thing.

At this time, Jinmang real person remembered Zhu Jue's life experience in telling the story.

Suddenly relieved.

Yes.

After all, this kid seems to be the son of Chu Tianhe, the lord of all demons.

No matter how unpopular you are, you will still be around and see some of the world.

Terrible.

Moxiu is really scary.

He actually wanted to ask a question - are all of you demon cultivators so rich?

Just open your mouth and say these things?
But he wants face, so he really can't ask.

He wants to prove that what Chu Tianhe can give, our Xuan Yizong can also afford it.

Our righteous path is no worse than him!

The brain was quickly occupied by some inexplicable comparisons.

Zhu Jue didn't expect it to be so complicated, because these things are actually just a foundation.

He continued: "It doesn't matter if you can't take it out."

"It's a big deal, I'll do it myself."

These words are not talking big.

Although he is currently at the second level of Qi Refining, he is the younger brother among younger brothers.

But when it comes to the ability to find valuables, I am afraid that the entire world of cultivating immortals combined may not be able to reach his little finger.

This is the terrifying wealth accumulated by the "Empty Mountain Immortal" over the years.

The whole world is one's own treasure house, and the key is one's own brain.

It just takes a little time to dig out those things.

Lin Yihan was like a time bomb that would explode at any moment, and he would go berserk without knowing when.

I want to get a safe enough lair in the shortest possible time.

Avoid being unable to withstand the possible imminent disaster and being taken away by a wave.

But these words sounded different to Jin Mang's ears.

This is obviously underestimating our Xuan Yizong!
Jin Mang's expression was very tangled.

It is obviously impossible for the Zongmen to give it, so they can only pay for it themselves.

I have practiced for so many years, and I do have some small treasuries of my own.

But so many are going to empty out my family!

Just thinking about it makes me sick to death.

Seeing that the other party was still hesitating, Zhu Jue had no choice but to persuade him: "Don't worry about it, forget it."

These words completely detonated Jin Mang real person.

In an instant, his beard and hair were all stretched out, like an unrivaled god of war.

Turning around and leaving, one step at a time, there was a faint flash of thunder.

Wait for me, boy, I'll get it for you right away.

Let you take a look, what is called a large amount of inside information!
Loudly said: "You wait for me here, the old man will come back as soon as he goes."

Then Daoist Jin Mang disappeared without a trace and went to get the goods.

Zhu Jue shrugged.

Since you are willing, it just happens to save yourself a lot of time.

After half a day.

The noon sun shone on Zhu Jue's face, making it hard for him to keep his eyes open.

Suddenly an old face appeared in front of his eyes, and he immediately turned up from the ground in fright.

At first glance, it was the real Jinmang who had been missing for a long time.

He was holding a bunch of things in his hand.

It is all kinds of precious materials that I am looking for.

But roughly counted the number, it seems that something is not right?
Some key items are missing.

"Is the number wrong?" He kindly reminded.

I am afraid that I will be deceived by others.

Daoist Jinmang seemed to be a little bent, and said weakly: "Tomorrow, I will send it to you tomorrow."

Noon the next day.

Daoist Jin Mang arrived as scheduled and sent some more things.

But still a little bit less.

"This……"

"Later, I will send it to you later."

Day three.

"you……"

"Later, it will be delivered tomorrow..."

Fourth day.

"Hi……"

"Didn't I say it would be later!"

Jin Mang was angry.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry, in fact, I want to say no."

Zhu Jue waved his hand.

"I figured it out, these materials are probably enough under extreme conditions."

Daoist Jin Mang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

These days, I have really emptied my family.

Not only that, but I also borrowed a lot of things from other old friends, so I cobbled together these things and sent them here.

Seeing him like this, other old friends thought that he owed others money from gambling and borrowed things to pay off the debt.

Who would have thought that it was just for the promise made with a new disciple.

"It's just that we still need..."

As soon as Master Jinmang heard the need for two words, his nerves tensed immediately.

"what do you need!"

"Don't be nervous, I'm not a devil."

Zhu Jue smiled bitterly, and continued: "I just want to borrow something from you."

"It's nothing special, it's just a Taoist puppet, you should have one, right?"

Only then did Jin Mang let out a big breath.

What, it turned out to be just a Taoist puppet.

Although this thing is equally precious, but I still have two of them, so I just use them.

"I'll go back and get one for you."

"Wait a moment."

"Take five."

"..."

Daoist Jin Mang immediately took a deep breath.

I was looking for it, I was looking for it.

I deserve it, I deserve it.

call--

It's okay, let's get something.

……

Only when everything was collected did Jin Mang find out what he was up to.

Actually want to use these five Taoist puppet to rebuild the big formation?
Even expand the land?
Isn't this full of food?
Can't help but said: "Why don't you let me find some disciples to help you?"

"It's better than using this soldier puppet, and it's more trouble-free."

Although Taoist puppets are extremely powerful and invulnerable, and their endurance is almost endless, their practicality is not as good as that of manpower.

Because it is not flexible enough, sometimes it does not understand the meaning of some instructions, and the operation is quite inconvenient.

Zhu Jue smiled noncommittally.

Just kidding, how can others see what I am going to do?
Even when Jin Mang was around, he was only doing some basic physical labor.

Wait until he's gone before getting down to business.

It's a pity that this soldier puppet is in their hands.

Such an artifact is used to turn it into ashes?

Ruthless things!

In the middle of the night, Zhu Jue's residence heard clanging sounds.

The parts of those Taoist puppets were also disassembled one by one.

After finally assembling it back, there was actually a new puppet next to it.

Two characters are engraved on the left and right shoulders.

"Empty Mountain", "Number One".

(End of this chapter)