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Chapter 158 Another Me?(2/2)

It was obvious that the powerful Nascent Soul was willing to sell it to Li Mo to save face, otherwise the place in the Sihai Weapon Refining Shop would have been cancelled.

"Then what kind of moth is the second Taoist Qingtian?"

Li Mo's legs gathered strength slightly, his blood began to flow in waves, and the roe owl swallowed his body, causing his heart to beat wildly.

boom!!!

Spider web-like cracks opened in the ground.

Li Mo turned into a phantom and disappeared on the spot. With a sweep of the cave god's magic eye, the dense fog opened a gap and his body slipped into it.

His methods were too rough and he was obviously not an ordinary person.

At least a three-way body, otherwise it would be impossible to have terrifying physical strength and pure spiritual power at the same time. However, in recent times, Sheng Ge has only had a three-way body...

Li Mo walked through the thick fog, and the surrounding area turned into a courtyard.

The courtyard should be a small world formed by a powerful Nascent Soul casting spells. Perhaps fighting crickets is just a joke to them.

As for the port where the cricket fight is held, it has been turned into a wooden basin, and the casual cultivators are like ants. It does feel a bit like fighting crickets.

There are more than a dozen Nascent Soul masters in the courtyard, there are about a hundred alchemy weapon cultivators, and there are also monks from various weapon refining shops.

Li Mo even noticed that Sheng Ge from the Three Paths Body was also mixed in.

Their expressions when facing Li Mo were all mixed with complex expressions, and some of the powerful Nascent Soul masters also had a bit of elusive jealousy.

"Qingtian, you are so majestic."

The big elk Qianzu narrowed his eyes and stared straight at Li Mo.

The True Lord of the Old Earth walked out with a smile on his face, his skin like lustrous jade porcelain, and his statue was also located in the main hall of the Mass Burial Incinerator.

He was holding a porcelain vase in his hand, "Big Moose, it's not your turn to teach the disciples of the Mass Burial Incinerator, maybe they forgot that I'm here, right?"

"Damn it, the Five Paths Body should belong to White Bone Thousand Legs."

The smell of gunpowder is imminent.

Li Mo retreated back to the crowd and spontaneously moved out of the way during the Dan Formation Stage. The rest of the Nascent Soul Masters also looked weird and kind-hearted.

He was confused, and then he made a horrifying discovery.

Through the eyes of the cave god, Li Mo saw that there were more than 20 weapon cultivators present. Their flesh and blood were filled with phosphorescence. Their appearance remained normal, but their internal organs had become mushy.

The porcelain bottle in the hands of the True Monarch of the Old Earth has an aura that comes from the same origin as Li Mo.

What's even more incredible is that it can be seen from the shaking bottle that this thing is alive.

What exactly is inside?
Chapter completed!
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