If the sect doesn't accept geniuses, they will become giants once they leave?

Chapter 205 One plays the good guy, and the other still plays the good guy!

Jian Xin didn't chop down after all, he just snorted coldly and walked away.

Zhuge Moer walked forward with a smile, grabbed the edge of the wooden box and looked inside.

At this time, Leng Longwen had curled up into a ball and was shivering. He no longer had the arrogance he had at the beginning.

But this is normal. Dragon patterns are just spiritual treasures after all. Ordinary means cannot destroy their bodies, but if their consciousness is shattered, they will dissipate on the spot.

Unfortunately, Jian Xin, as a sword cultivator, and a sword immortal who became an immortal through his sword skills, can really kill Leng Longwen.

But their purpose was to persuade Leng Longwen to listen to Li Yanmo, so they had to leave some room for maneuver.

"Hello, Leng Longwen. My name is Zhuge Moer, and I'm the successor of Zhuge Jijian."

Zhuge Moer's voice sounded cute and not scary at all. Leng Longwen then carefully released his dragon claws, nodded, and dared not say a word.

"Alas—my senior sister doesn't really like to talk, but I'm different," Zhuge Mo'er chuckled. "You see, there aren't any irreconcilable conflicts between us. We can talk about anything."

"We just need you to help the master. What do you want?"

Leng Longwen had been educated in the North Sea Dragon Palace. The stark contrast between Zhuge Moer and Jian Xin reminded him of what the master of the North Sea Dragon Palace had said when he was teaching him.

[Xiao Leng, humans have an interrogation method called one person plays the good cop and the other plays the bad cop.]

[One scares you, the other appeases you, the ultimate goal is to make you compromise]

[Once you encounter this situation, you must be confident, because it means they can't do anything to you! ]

Leng Longwen mustered up the courage to weakly test, "I, I just want your master to reach the Golden Core Stage... Oh no, the Fake Core Stage will do."

"..."

After a brief silence, Zhuge Moer slapped his forehead, his face full of annoyance. "Oh, sorry, I forgot to mention something. Actually, there are methods in the Zhuge Mechanical Heritage to deal with spiritual treasures like you. Speaking of which, I've also been researching something recently. Wait a minute..."

Zhuge Moer turned and left. Leng Longwen's heart suddenly skipped a beat. He wanted to lean over to see what was going on, but he was afraid to look Jian Xin in the eye.

After a while, Zhuge Moer came back with a tattoo Lingbao sticker, a specialty of Dayu.

"Until you, the tattooed spiritual treasures, are completely transformed into real ones, you are just spiritual treasures after all. You are one of the products of the operation of heaven and earth."

"My Zhuge family can peek into the laws governing the operation of heaven and earth. This means I can dismantle you first, then put you back together according to my preferences, and add some instructions to make you more understanding."

Zhuge Moer smiled innocently while sketching Leng Longwen's appearance on paper in front of Leng Longwen.

"Wait, wait! No, didn't we agree that one of us would play the good cop and the other the bad cop?"

Zhuge Moer's face darkened immediately, and she stopped talking. "Who wants to play the good cop with you? You either had your consciousness shattered by Senior Sister and then I reassembled it, or you still had your consciousness and I reassembled it, or you still had to obey Master's orders. You have to choose one for me today, or I will choose for you!"

It turns out that one is the good guy and the other is the bad guy...

Leng Longwen suddenly realized.

"Send! Please send!!!"

……

Shen Ziqing came to the Sutra Library with a wooden box containing an oil dragon pattern.

"Master Ji, I have something important to discuss with you!"

"What's wrong? Oh~ You have something interesting in your hand."

Old Ji floated out from the wall and glanced at the wooden box in Shen Ziqing's hand.

"This must be the prize for the Dragon Transformation Conference sent by that old scoundrel Ao Tian. The refining technique is too wild. If it can be tamed, it will probably be much stronger than ordinary dragon patterns. However... with your master's cultivation level, I'm afraid he can't convince it. Do you want me to scare it?" Shen Ziqing nodded, then shook his head.

"If my method doesn't work, then I might need Elder Ji's help."

"Oh? You... huh? What's with this foundation-building platform of yours!?"

It was only then that Ji La noticed something wrong with Shen Ziqing's seemingly ordinary foundation-building platform, and her eyes suddenly lit up.

Shen Ziqing raised his finger to his lips and made a hissing sound, then opened the wooden box. A black shadow shot out like a sharp arrow, but was suppressed by a force as soon as it left the wooden box.

"Damn it! How come the barrier that old man set up is so strong!"

You Longwen cursed and opened his mouth, trying to bite through the invisible suppression, without even looking at Shen Ziqing in front of him.

Ji Lao nodded, "This dragon pattern is indeed qualified to be wild."

Shen Ziqing shook his head. "Perhaps it is true elsewhere, but in front of my master, it has no such qualifications."

When You Longwen heard what Shen Ziqing said, he immediately growled in dissatisfaction, "Young man, if it weren't for this restriction, I could kill you with just a breath!"

Old Ji frowned and wanted to slap You Longwen in the face, but when he saw Shen Ziqing smiling, he suppressed the idea of attacking.

"I can't convince you with my poor mouth, so I can only call some friends."

As soon as he finished speaking, the statue of the God of Wealth and War on Shen Ziqing's foundation-building platform lit up.

The armored God of Wealth landed behind Shen Ziqing with a clang, and as soon as he appeared, he began to complain dissatisfiedly.

"What took you so long to call me?"

Old Ji on the side suddenly widened his eyes, and the God of Wealth Wu also noticed Old Ji and widened his eyes as well.

They both pointed at each other.

"Are you the God of Wealth in Heaven?!"

"You are the Emperor Yu who caused his most capable son to be infamously known as the Chicken Shit Emperor!"

Shen Ziqing, who was sandwiched between the two, raised his hand awkwardly.

"Um... Mr. Wu, actually, I have something I want to ask of you. After it's done, I will build a temple for the God of Wealth and Martial Arts in Tianxu Tower, so that you can have a chance to walk around here and relieve your boredom."

Wu Caishen looked around, suppressed his joy, and rubbed his hands together. "Are you serious?"

"Of course I take it seriously. You can also promote our Tianxu Tower to your colleagues," Shen Ziqing smiled politely.

"Okay, just wait until I've shown off enough. So, the thing you're talking about couldn't be this little thing."

The God of Wealth turned his head and looked at the Oil Dragon Pattern, which had been pretending not to exist since just now.

"Well, this little thing does look a bit fierce. Do you want to tame it?"

"No, I hope it can be used by my master, but it's not very obedient," Shen Ziqing smiled and looked at the oil dragon pattern that was already sweating profusely, "plus it's ferocious, I'm really afraid that it will pretend to be obedient and then turn against my master."

"Alas... I'm not very good at dealing with dragons," Wu Caishen scratched his head in feigned distress. "But I know a guy who is particularly good at dealing with dragons. We usually call him the Third Prince, and he's also the Marshal of the Central Altar."

For some reason, just hearing the name "Third Prince" made Youlongwen's whole body ache, and some very terrifying pictures that did not belong to it gradually emerged, which seemed to be fragments left in the concept of dragon.

"How about I ask him to come down and take a look?"

"Wait! I'm very obedient!!!"

(End of this chapter)