Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

Chapter 758 The more methods you have, the more happiness you will have

"When will the pharmacist be back?"

Mo Xiuwen also asked the layman, but the layman looked confused. How would he know about such things? However, Chen Xixi was with Mu Zilie, so maybe he knew.

Just when I was about to ask my master, I turned around and found that Chen Xixi had disappeared!

Blanch!
What Mu Zi Li told me in private is still fresh in my mind.

"Keep an eye on your master and don't let him cause any trouble."

At first, the laymen didn’t think that the master could cause any trouble, but when they thought about it, they were all going to run back to Central Plains for refuge.

What a serious crime this is.

He didn't dare to ask Mu Zili or Chen Xixi...he probably wouldn't tell him either.

So the layman ran out in a hurry, but he still didn't see anyone when he got to the deck. Finally, a burst of noise attracted him over.

The sound came from inside the cabin, which was used exclusively by Mo Xiuwen. Naturally, its interior was different from other Tianbo Ferries.

Just like what happened before in the Old Sea Stone City, the entire interior of the ship was hollowed out, leaving more space for Mohist disciples to develop mechanisms.

When the layman and Mo Xiuwen arrived with Ye Zi and Yi Xian, they saw two monks who looked exactly the same arguing with each other.

The other members of the Mo family were looking at each other in bewilderment. Just now, a strange person suddenly came in and they were just about to chase him away, but in the blink of an eye, this happened.

Two identical people were pushing each other in the crowd, accusing each other of being a fake.

When a group of Mohist disciples were at a loss, Mo Xiuwen could only glance at the layman.

There is no need to guess, one of them must be the layman’s master.

The methods are exactly the same, and they even sound more terrifying than ordinary people. They can turn into a human in the blink of an eye.

"It's up to you to do it!"

Mo Xiuwen pulled the corner of his mouth, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

It is not easy for him to blame such a strong man, so it is better to leave it to ordinary people.

The layman came out with a headache on his face, and said helplessly to the two of them, "Master, stop playing, we can't make a fuss here."

Unexpectedly, as soon as the layman opened his mouth, two identical people turned their heads at the same time and spoke out to defend themselves, "I am not your master."

This makes ordinary people feel uncomfortable.

It seems that Chen Xixi hasn't had enough fun. If he hasn't had enough fun, ordinary people really can't do anything to him.

Mo Xiuwen also had a headache on his face, and whispered, "Don't you have any way to tell the difference?"

The commoner smiled bitterly and shook his head. He had only learned the basics, and Chen Xixi's use of the knowledge was completely different from his.

He still needs various masks, but Chen Xixi not only doesn't need them, he can even change into a different person in the blink of an eye.

This is the scariest thing!

Of course, Chen Xixi said that the most terrifying thing about Qian Huan is never his appearance. As for what he is, we will know when we have the chance in the future.

None of this matters now, because this place is really not suitable for causing trouble. The common people are extremely conflicted and can only speak again helplessly.

"Master, we really can't play here. Let's stop making trouble and don't embarrass my friends."

After saying this, one of the two figures couldn't help but roll his eyes, and in the blink of an eye he turned into a young Taoist priest again.

This move stunned everyone except the ordinary people, and they rubbed their eyes in disbelief.

"Why don't you change back?"

The vulgar man curled his lips, it was fine like that just now, but it had to become like this, making it take some time for him to adapt.

Chen Xixi also curled her lips, and her voice became full of energy as she spoke with a laugh.

"I don't like that look anymore, let me change to this one first."

Anyway, since she has Qianhuan, she can be so willful and change her appearance at any time.

"It's all gone!"

At this time, Mo Xiuxing shouted and quickly dismissed the group of tribesmen who were watching, and the cabin finally returned to normal operation.

Chen Xixi kept looking around, marveling at what she saw. Like the old Taoist priests before, she was also extremely curious about the Mohist methods when she saw them for the first time.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have come in to see what was going on.

"Your Zhongzhou weapon refining techniques are indeed good enough."

This evaluation is actually very high. What can be praised?
That is, something like this has the potential to continue to develop and has various possibilities, so it is qualified to be called Tao. "Master, if you want to see it, you can tell us."

Ordinary people are at a loss whether to laugh or cry. Sometimes the Master’s temperament is indeed as naughty as a... little girl!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shudder all over. The more he thought about it, the more he couldn't accept that the old guy in his impression was a woman, even an old woman.

It's so uncomfortable.

Now he finally understood the mentality of those who were teased by him.

This technique is indeed quite annoying sometimes.

Chen Xixi looked around curiously, and suddenly his eyes lit up. He walked forward quickly, and in front of him were pieces of ethereal jade.

"You guys can even make this?"

This was something that their Tiandao Sect had figured out on their own, and they didn't expect that the weapon-refining cultivators in Zhongzhou would also be able to do it.

Mo Xiuwen coughed dryly a few times in awkwardness. This thing was definitely not something he made independently.

Or rather, it should be said that he did not figure it out himself, but the Taoist priest taught him after he lost a bet.

Even though it was not a hands-on teaching, it did provide ideas, theories and even real objects.

With these foundations, it would be difficult for him not to develop it.

While he was looking left and right, Zhuihun happened to come back with a pile of junk.

It cannot be said to be rubbish, but he ran back to the East Territory and picked up all the parts of the mechanism that had been scattered.

The two of them just exchanged glances, and Chen Xixi instantly became like a cat with its fur standing on end, her breath almost bursting out.

Zhuihun was so frightened that the scrap metal in his hand fell to the ground.

The aura of both parties' martial arts were like natural enemies, and just a single encounter was enough to recognize each other's origins.

"Yam Luo Palace!"

"My god, the Tiandao Sect."

Zhuihun was so frightened that his soul left his body. Not only was he from the Tiandao Sect, but he was also a big shot in the Shendao realm.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute, they are not enemies."

The commoner quickly grabbed Chen Xixi. How could someone who could be in such a secret place be an enemy?

Zhuihun also spoke up quickly, "I am not from Yama Palace. I really am not from Yama Palace."

"Bullshit, you can't wash off the smell of Yama Palace."

Chen Xixi rolled her eyes, but still restrained herself.

This matter was difficult to explain. Mo Xiuwen didn't know how to explain the origin of Zhuihun to the other party, so he could only say briefly, "He has betrayed the Yama Palace."

Zhuihun's face darkened when he heard this, but at this moment, this explanation was undoubtedly the best.

Chen Xixi's eyes lit up. She had heard that the Yama Palace was cruel, and there were actually cultivators who dared to betray. For a moment, she was extremely curious.

"What were you thinking? You betrayed Yama Palace and came to hang out with the people of Zhongzhou. Did you get kicked in the head by a donkey?"

My goodness, just one sentence can make people on both sides uncomfortable.

The atmosphere was eerily quiet for a moment. Mo Xiuwen didn't know how to react, and Zhui Hun didn't dare to react at all.

After a moment's silence, Mo Xiuwen spoke first.

"What are you doing with all this junk?"

Zhuihun then took over the conversation and bent down to pick it up again. This was not some scrap metal, it was all refined by the clone of the previous soul. The material had reached the level of spiritual treasure and could be said to be quite sturdy.

Didn’t you see that there were still so many left after the war?
You can imagine how rare it is.

But this is not the point. The point is what does the Soul Chaser want to do with these things?
Zhuihun chuckled, carefully avoided Chen Xixi, and came to Mo Xiuwen's side, holding the thing in his hands happily as if he were presenting a treasure.

"Come on, restore this pile of things. I like it."

The last time the Soul-Chasing clone operated this mechanism, he had a blast. Both its combat power and means could compete with the Taoist monks.

After rounding it off, he, who is at the initial stage of the Divine Platform, can be regarded as a practicing cultivator who has crossed two small levels.

He really understood Han Yu's happiness.

It turns out that the more means you have, the more happiness you will have.

(End of this chapter)