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- The Blood Spirit Crow¡¯s eyes were bright, and then he swooped down and was about to bite the spirit fruit on the tree. Next to the big tree, the
The closed flower suddenly slowly opened outwards, and then, like a monster's mouth, it swallowed the Blood Spirit Crow in one bite.
The Blood Spirit Crow didn't even have a chance to scream.
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Mo Fan went down the mountain with great expectations and headed towards Xiufan Town on a familiar road.
After entering Xiufan Town, the surroundings became a lot more lively.
"Mr. Mo, I'm so grateful to you! Since you taught me how to fish, my income has increased five times! Come on, Mr. Mo, I'll give you a fish. This is a big carp, very fat."
As soon as he entered Xiufan Town, a fisherman selling fish next to him looked at Mo Fan with a smile on his face.
He also put a big carp on the bag and handed it to Mo Fan.
"No need!" Mo Fan waved his hand and said: "I don't know what happened to my pond. Some time ago, some aquatic animals were put in, but as a result, the next day, except for the white carp, all the others disappeared. Got it!"
"Could it be that the carp has become a spirit?"
asked the old fisherman.
"Probably not. If this carp really became a spirit, I wouldn't have died long ago!"
Mo Fan shook his head.
"Mr. Mo, are you here to test your spiritual roots today?"
The old fisherman has a good relationship with Mo Fan, so he naturally knows that Mo Fan has a dream in his heart, which is to become a monk.
In fact, for many ordinary people, monks are omnipotent in their eyes.
"yes!"
Mo Fan said with great expectation: "I want to take a look."
"Then I wish you success! If we become monks in the future, I'm afraid we won't be in the same world!"
The old fisherman thought of something and sighed.
Everyone knows that the world of mortals is one world, and the world of monks is another world.
"Mr. Mo, there are monks over there. They are testing. My little Zhang also went to test!"
The old fisherman said.
"Okay, thank you, I'll go take a look!"
Mo Fan said politely.
Along the way, many people in the town greeted Mo Fan enthusiastically.
Mo Fan is familiar with these people.
Most of the people in these towns are simple, honest and honest.
Walking to the front, Mo Fan found a lot of people gathered in front, all of them young people.
"Master Mo is here! Let Master Mo go first!"
"Yes, let Mr. Mo go first!"
Everyone consciously gave way.
"Come here, it's okay, I'll line up." Mr. Mo said with a smile.
"No, you're welcome. If it hadn't been for your help, my Xiaonan would still be sick in bed."
In the crowd, an aunt said to her son: "Thank you, Mr. Mo."
"Thank you, Mr. Mo!" the young man said gratefully.
"You want a test?"
At this moment, a heavenly voice sounded from ahead.
Mo Fan looked up.
The person who spoke was a woman.
This woman has a clean appearance, white skin, and a somewhat cold temperament.
There is a white stone beside her.
It seems that this stone is used to test whether it has spiritual roots.
This woman is very beautiful and definitely belongs to the level of great beauty.
Wearing a white dress, spotless, charming the country and the city, sinking fish and falling geese, the moon is closed and the flowers are ashamed.
" Moreover, this woman also exudes an ethereal aura, and she can tell that she is a monk at a glance.
It is very beautiful!
But it¡¯s a pity that if someone is a cultivator of immortality, they will definitely look down on themselves.
No, what if I can also become an immortal?
Then everything is possible!
Mo Fan thought this and nodded expectantly.
"Stretch out your hands and place them directly on this spiritual root stone. This spiritual root stone will bloom with light, which are red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, purple, black, and gold! The corresponding ones are a If you reach the ninth level and cannot shine, it proves that you have no spiritual roots in your body!"
The woman said softly.
"Okay, let me give it a try!"
Mo Fan nodded gently. The next moment, he raised his hands and put them here.On the spiritual root stone.
It¡¯s been half an hour.
This spiritual root stone did not emit any bright light.
The woman shook her head, a trace of disappointment flashed in her eyes, and said to Mo Fan: "You have no spiritual roots."
"Why!"
Mo Fan sighed. In fact, he was not too surprised by this result, but disappointment still appeared on his face.
Maybe it¡¯s too disappointing.
He lowered his head, turned around, and walked forward, leaving behind a lonely figure.
Maybe it¡¯s because his qualifications are so poor that his system is so weird?
The woman looked at Mo Fan's figure and shook her head. To be honest, she had seen too many things like this.
Being a monk is something only a few people do.
There are too few mortals with spiritual roots.
After taking a few steps, the disappointment on Mo Fan¡¯s face disappeared.
He is not a pessimist.
He is very optimistic.
"If you can't practice, you can't practice!"
"Or maybe, in the future, this system will be enlightened, and I will be able to practice by then, that's not even possible!"
Mo Fan smiled stupidly: "Also, this system has some tasks. After I complete these tasks, will the system give me a spiritual root?"
"Mr. Mo, today, my tavern has opened a new one, could you please tell me! From now on, you can come to my place to drink for free."
At this moment, not far away, a bearded man ran over and said with a smile.
Everyone in the town knows that Mo Fan is very good at calligraphy.
"Of course!" Mo Fan, who was always willing to help others, naturally would not refuse and walked over.
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at this time.
The graceful woman Ye Ling and his master Tianyu are quickly heading towards the Ten Thousand Demons Mountain Range.
The figures of the two of them were like a sword light, and a low sound of breaking wind sounded in the void.
There are three demon kings in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains, namely the Dog King, the Tiger King and the Peng King.
These three demon kings are very harmonious, each occupying a place.
Not long ago.
The dog demon gave birth to a son, a vision came from the sky, and he was pregnant with the blood of the ancient dog god!
Tianyu wanted to steal the dog and give it to the master to thank the master for saving his life last time.
"Master, the Nine Dragon Belt has left of its own accord!"
Ye Ling said to her master Tianyu as she moved forward.
Tianyu was not surprised by this. He touched his snow-white goatee and said, "This is all arranged by the master!"
"You have to know that every word the master says has a hint!"
¡°Let¡¯s go, let¡¯s catch that puppy quickly!¡±
The two of them performed their movements very quickly.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Uh-huh!
As they entered the Ten Thousand Demons Mountain Range, an extremely terrifying demonic energy was suddenly emitted from the front.
Tianyu and Ye Ling were very fast, and the escape light came quickly.
Ahead.
A young husky-like puppy is playing with a young tiger cub.
However.
At this moment, the puppy with gray and white hair felt something and raised his head suddenly.
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