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Chapter 49 Never seen such a shameless person

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    Regardless of whether it is the Lingzun or the Lingsheng, there is no room for resistance. They were strangled by a mysterious force and wiped out.

    That killing array obviously still exists.

    "How could this be so? Why can the person surnamed Ji get in but the others can't?"

    The Red Skull gritted his teeth, feeling powerless in his heart. Is the other party really that strong?

    He was a little unbelieving, and planned to force his way in, but after taking a few steps, he retreated timidly.

    After all, I still dare not risk my life.

    Du Jiuyou stared at Ji Mo's moving trajectory, puzzled, why he didn't trigger the killing array, it didn't make sense.

    The rest of the people were shocked and did not dare to step into that area.

    Ginseng King looked at the blood mist drifting behind him with lingering fear, and was so frightened that he pressed close to Ji Mo, fearing that he would follow in the same footsteps.

    But obviously, as long as Jimo is around, there is no danger.

    "Sure enough, Mr. Ji is invincible!"

    Ginseng King calmed down and began to observe his surroundings.

    This is indeed the place where the bodhi tree takes root, and the aura is pervasive, forming a radiant mist.

    The ground is fragrant with sesame and grass, and all kinds of exotic flowers and grasses are gushing out with glowing awns, all of which are incomparably precious medicines and spiritual plants.

    Not far away, a small pool is sparkling and dazzling!

    Ginseng King laughed so hard that he couldn't even close his mouth. The aura in this place was so strong that it couldn't stop breathing heavily and frantically swallowing.

    Ji Mo sniffed, and said lightly: "The air here is good, only worse than my house."

    Worse than yours?

    Ginseng King rolled his eyes on the spot, the aura here was so thick that it almost turned into clouds, it was actually not as good as your home.

    Mr. Ji, is the place where you live a fairyland?

    When the nearby masters heard the words, they scoffed and didn't believe it at all, thinking that Ji Mo was bragging.

    This place is the place where the bodhi tree, the innate spiritual root, takes root, so it gathers such a strong spiritual energy. Could it be that you have several bodhi trees in your home?

    "Mr. Ji, shall we take back all the precious medicines on the ground?" the Ginseng King asked.

    The monks outside saw so many exotic flowers and plants, their faces were full of greed, and they wanted to take them all for themselves.

    But Jimo behaved very plainly from the beginning to the end, and even stepped on it casually, treating it like a weed.

    "No, the vegetables grown at home are better than this."

    Ji Mo said lightly, not looking down on him at all.

    After hearing this, the masters around immediately showed disdain.

    It's enough, it's okay to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, but it's disgusting to pretend to be too much!

    Then, they were all extremely distressed, you, surnamed Ji, put on your disguise, and as for trampling on these elixir at will, you can give it to us if you don't want it.

    "Hmph, I've never seen such a shameless person."

    Red Skull's face was full of disdain, and he believed that Jimo was a flamboyant grandstanding.

    Really, just now I was stepped on in the face by this kind of person in public, so angry.

    "This water seems to be good!"

    Jimo walked to the pool.

    The pool is three feet square, with a white halo flashing inside, and wisps of life gushing out.

    "Heh, let's finally stop pretending. This is a spiritual spring. Maybe you still have an excuse to dislike it"

    Red Skull snorted coldly.

    But before he finished speaking, it was as if someone had strangled his neck, and he could no longer speak out.

    In sight, I saw a pair of big feet stepping directly into the Lingquan.

    Jimo sat by the pool, clasped his big feet, and sighed: "After walking so far on the mountain road, I'm exhausted. I can finally soak my feet and relax."

    He is comfortable, and others are as sick as eating flies.

    The big guys were still thinking about how to carve up this spiritual spring, but it turned out that it was all ruined.

    How can people eat this spiritual spring with their feet soaked.

    Ginseng King had seen Ji Mo wash his hands with the spirit liquid before, but now he just used the spirit spring to soak his feet, so it was not surprising.

    It didn't forget to dip in the light, and got into the pool to soak up.

    A steady stream of spiritual energy was continuously injected into its body, and the whole body of the ginseng king was comfortable, and the old face became younger and younger.

    The hearts of those masters around are about to break.

    The elixir was trampled to the ground, and the Lingquan was used to wash stinky feet. What on earth does this surname Ji want to do? Does he really not care about these things at all?

    Even if the elixir is broken, it can still be usedIt is used as medicine, but Lingquan has become footwash, how can I use it in the future?

    "Hey, the well water at home is still clear, so soaking your feet is more comfortable."

    Jimo spoke again, with disgust in his words.

    Everyone was so angry that they gritted their teeth, wishing they could hack this guy to death with a knife.

    It's too good at pretending, so it's all good at your home, is your home an fairy palace?

    If it wasn't for the blocking of the killing array, these people would fight together and kill Ji Mo.

    Indeed, Ji Mo's series of words and performances are too enviable.

    "Hey, Mr. Ji is good at everything, but he is not too low-key."

    Ginseng King couldn't help but blush for Jimo, and also thought that Jimo was overplaying.

    It doesn't know at all, Jimo is just telling the truth.

    After soaking his feet, Jimo walked around again and found that there was really no dregs left on the bodhi tree, and even the roots were turned into ashes.

    "It's a waste of a trip, but unfortunately, I'm afraid I won't have good tea in the future."

    He clapped his hands and planned to leave.

    "Hey, this is bodhi seed!"

    Ginseng King made a discovery. In a mud pit, he pulled out a dry-stirred seed.

    This is a small bodhi seed, the whole body is scorched black, and it is almost smashed into coke by lightning.

    This should be the only thing left by the bodhi tree, but unfortunately it is useless.

    Ginseng King was about to throw it away, but Ji Mo took it away.

    He played with it carefully, with joy on his face, found a place with a lot of mud, and buried the bodhi seeds in it.

    "Mr. Ji, this is a dead seed, it won't grow alive." Ginseng King reminded.

    "That's not necessarily true, I'm very good at growing vegetables!"

    In any case, he is also a man with the title of Shennong, and Ji Mo is quite confident.

    "There's nothing to brag about being good at growing vegetables, there's something wrong with it."

    "No matter how powerful you are at growing vegetables, can you still grow a dead seed?"

    "This surname Ji is really good at pretending! I have never seen such a brazen person."

    The people around all showed contempt, thinking that Ji Mo was really too good, and wished that thunder would fall from the sky and kill this pretending thirteen.

    "Stunning, shameless, if he can grow this bodhi seed alive, I will eat it on the spot." Red Skull pointed at a pile of animal dung, with contempt on his face.

    However, the Red Skull's voice was very small, obviously afraid of being heard by Jimo, and he would settle accounts with him.

    Du Jiuyou couldn't help laughing and said: "Then I'm really looking forward to seeing how you eat this lump of Xiang."

    Although he didn't believe that Ji Mo could grow this bodhi seed alive, Du Jiuyou and Red Skull didn't deal with each other, they just responded to each other.

    "How about we take a gamble?" Red Skull asked provocatively with a cold tone.

    If it wasn't for the injury, Du Jiuyou might have already taken action to teach him a lesson.

    But Du Jiuyou wasn't fooled, he just smiled and said nothing, it's a fool's bet for a sure-lose bet.

    "I'll bet you."

    An old man walked out slowly with a long sword in his arms.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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