Hong Huang: Sign In From The Willow

Chapter 36-Liu Ming Wants to Be Accepted and Proposed as a Disciple

Mo Yu Calabash flew back into his cuffs, and a hearty smile appeared on Liu Ming’s face again.

He naturally won’t vomit the fat to his mouth.

Liu Ming folded his hands together and said Dao name silently.

“The Immeasurable Tianzun!”

“Fellow daoist don’t want to get angry, poor Dao is to help you get out of Sea of ​​Bitterness!”

Even if Bodhi was so angry, he couldn’t help being taken aback.

Liu Ming imitated the Taoist monk of the previous life, pretending to be a majestic and solemn look.

“At first glance, this treasure came from the land of the west. The fellow daoist carried this treasure for many years, and it was contaminated with Karma from the land of the west.

Over time, I am afraid there will be catastrophe! ”

Bodhi’s old face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and said angrily: “You Daoist don’t want to talk nonsense. Poor Dao is a Western cultivator. Why are you afraid of getting Karma with the West!

But if you won the Magic Treasures of the poor way, are you not afraid to forge Karma with Elysium? ”

He thinks he is already very shameless, who knows he has encountered a shameless one today.

He snatched his Magic Treasures and said it was to save him from the Sea of ​​Bitterness.

Can you be more shameless?

Liu Ming shook his head solemnly, and said: “Pan Dao Cultivation Base is good fortune, it won’t stick to Karma, it won’t die forever.

There have been countless Yuanhuis in cultivation, and a Xiantian Lingbao from the west can’t be the seat.

But fellow daoist, your Cultivation Base is humble, and it is easy to be confused by this bowl! ”

At the end, he gave Bodhi a deep look.

Bodhi’s face suddenly turned green, what kind of eyes are you and he meowing.

I really thought I was a three-year-old kid, so I can believe your nonsense so easily.

A big Luo Jinxian came to me to pretend to be a master. If he hadn’t just cut the corpse just now, he would definitely call this Daoist good-looking!

After all, Bodhi Daoist is a quasi-sage’s benevolent corpse. He has an extraordinary vision and will not believe Liu Ming’s nonsense.

But Mo Qilin, who was hiding in another space, had his eyes rounded, and he couldn’t wait to jump out immediately and worship Liu Ming as his teacher.

The old antique who has been alive since the opening of the sky! This Wanqing Daoist’s Cultivation Base is probably even more terrifying than Qilin, the ancestor of his Qilin clan, the Five Virtues ancestor.

If he can be accepted as a disciple by this person, he won’t be allowed to walk sideways in the future! ?

Mo Qilin thought with joy in his heart that he had already made plans for a better future.

As for the authenticity of Liu Ming’s words, he had never doubted.

The shameless man named Bodhi can easily suppress his Taiyi Golden Immortal, but isn’t it the same as being beaten by Wanqing senior?

After a long time of inking, Bodhi’s mind was not comparable to the same rank cultivator, and the expression on his face gradually eased.

He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: “Fellow daoist don’t want to talk nonsense, return the gilt bowl to the poor, how about you and me, Karma?”

Liu Ming shook his head and said sternly: “Fellow daoist, don’t commit suicide, this Xiantian spirit treasure can only help you get rid of the western Karma if you put it here on the poor road.”

Suddenly, his eyes lit up and said: “The encounter between you and me today is also a predestined method, if you just worship me as a teacher.

I teach you the supreme magic of the East, given time, you will surely prove the Hunyuan Avenue! ”

f*ck!

Bodhi was so angry that he was about to scold his mother, not to mention how greasy he was.

He used to save others to the West, but today someone wants to save him to the East!

Can’t beat it! Can’t say it!

Staying any longer, he was afraid of being killed by the popularity in front of him.

Bodhi turned around with a suffocated face, and a cloud of auspicious clouds flew away.

On this trip, his benevolent corpse went down the mountain for the first time. Instead of taking the Qilin Rui beast away, he stole the chicken without losing the rice and broke a piece of Xiantian Lingbao.

This makes Zhunsou, who had been picking up the search, even more bloody in his heart.

“Fellow daoist, see you in the future!”

Liu Ming waved his hand from below and yelled.

Bodhi’s old face turned black and staggered, almost falling off the cloud bed.

He doesn’t want to see this Wanqing Daoist in his entire life!

Too shameless!

After Bodhi was gone, Liu Ming laughed happily.

Those words were what he deliberately used to disgustingly quasi mention, who told the latter to stumble him in the Zixiao Palace.

After laughing for a while, Liu Ming was relieved of his perfect clothes and restored to his original appearance.

He waved his sleeves, the blue light flickered, and the Mo Qilin was released by him again.

Mo Qilin’s eyes were shining at this time, as if he was a little fan.

In its shocking gaze, Liu Ming’s body was faint with blue light, and his original appearance was restored.

Liu Ming glanced at Mo Qilin, his fingers flicked, and several streamers flew, hitting Mo Qilin’s chest and abdomen.

Mo Qilin opened his mouth, and a fiery red bead flew out, and the surrounding air seemed to be a little bit hot and dry.

Liu Ming made a single-handed move, and the invisible light was intertwined and formed, sealing the space of the fiery red beads and bringing it into the palm of his hand.

He fixed his eyes and saw that there were 36 Restrictions in this spirit orb, and a hearty smile appeared at the corner of his mouth again.

“Good baby! Good baby!

This quasi mention and introduction of the two people really live up to their reputations, and the two alone made the West flourish.

Wherever they are, there are great opportunities! ”

Harvesting two Xiantian Lingbaos at once, Rao was very happy with Liu Ming’s temperament.

Then he wanted to leave on the cloud.

I haven’t waited to say anything.

Mo Qilin was anxious and struggling to get up, shouting:

“Xianzhang, please stay!”

Liu Ming looked back at it, and said faintly: “Stupid Qilin, Pindao is not interested in you, you can leave here.”

Although the strange beast in front of him is Qilin, the auspicious beast in the wild, he also lacks a mount.

But this Mo Qilin’s IQ was really too low, and he was quasi-triggered and couldn’t find North in two or more strokes.

Europe and Japan!

what’s the situation!

Mo Qilin was dumbfounded at once, and what he exchanged for his enthusiasm was a sentence of insufficient IQ.

The Qilin clan are the auspicious beasts in the wild, and countless cultivators in the wild are looking for a mount to grab their heads.

In the Qilin clan, he is hailed as the purest existence in the thousands of years, almost returning to his ancestors!

He is definitely the next patriarch.

Now he took the initiative to give it in vain, and was disliked by the opposite person! ?

This made Mo Qilin couldn’t help but start to doubt Qilin’s life.

However, it is obviously impossible for him to give up a peerless power!

The fighting spirit in Mo Qilin’s eyes burned again, and he directly threw himself on the ground, hugging Liu Ming’s legs.

“Xianchang, you will accept me, I am very smart, learn everything fast!”

Liu Ming struggled to move his legs, and the corners of his mouth twitched, “I don’t believe it!”

Just kidding, want him to believe in Qilin’s IQ? Might as well let him go to kindergarten to retake.

Mo Qilin used his two forefoot as claws and stubbornly pulled Liu Ming’s thigh.

“Master, my Qilin clan is a race that will avenge grievances.

Today you saved me, and I would rather give you a leg to repay your life-saving grace. ”

Liu Ming had a black line on his forehead: “I can fly by myself!”

Mo Qilin is reluctant and unforgiving: “With your great power, how tired it is to ride the clouds and fog!

I have a thick skin and can endure hardships. Master has no better mount than me! ”

After some twists and turns, Liu Ming was also a little annoyed by his tossing.

Mo Qilin’s idea is very simple. You can’t be a disciple, you can be a mount.

When I go out in the future and report his master’s name, how many people in the predicament dare not Giving face?

Looking down at the behemoth holding the corner of his clothes, Liu Ming sighed helplessly.

Anyway, I got a Xiantian Lingbao from this fat Qilin. If he wanted him to shoot Qilin and hurt this Qilin, he really couldn’t do that kind of grace and revenge.