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195 Tomorrow we will continue

"Nothing can be done!" The old man named Wuyou seemed to be surprised when he heard Wen Xinzhu's words.

On his round head, a pair of small eyes that were incomparable to it suddenly opened. Instead, these eyes and face seemed a little more harmonious.

But he soon sighed with satisfaction, "It's troublesome if you can't do anything. I can only hire you according to the lowest spiritual coins."

"What? The lowest spiritual coin?" Wen Xinzhu probably had received the reminder from Mo Luo for a long time, so he immediately shouted: "Exploitation, you are naked exploitation!"

Unexpectedly, when Master Wuyou heard the words of exploitation, he smiled even more. It seemed that these two words were not scolding him, but praising him.

He only heard him smile and said, "Boy, it's my good-hearted Lord Wuyou who can hire you. Go out and ask, if you want to work for me Wuyou Master, you can fill the most prosperous streets of this Spirit City!"

"But I just want to be honest with you, and with Moro as a guard, I reluctantly agreed."

After saying that, his eyes suddenly glared and snorted: "Boy, aren't you afraid of bargaining anymore, making me Wuyou angry, and making you unable to get out of this room?"

"Okay!" Wen Xinzhu thought to himself that Mo Luo was very accurate in his thoughts in front of him. No wonder he was able to serve the other party all the time.

This made him think and followed this idea and said intently: "It's okay to have a low wage, but you have to get me a certificate that can enter the first and second floors of the forbidden area. Otherwise, spiritual cultivation is so expensive, and such a small wage will not be enough for me to live in this city in the future."

"Hehe, this matter may be a difficult problem for others, but it is a small matter for me, Lord Wuyou."

"You are interested in the trade fair on the first and second floors of the forbidden area. This is easy to deal with. My Lord Wuyou can also allow you to sell the things you refined from me in your spare time!"

"How is it! My conditions should be generous enough!"

Wuyou's answer without hesitation made Maluo grow up with a little surprised.

After all, he was going to instruct Wen Xinzhu to bring up this matter after a while. But who knew that it was so simple that Wen Xinzhu could do it too.

It seems that as long as this Wuyou Master has nothing to do with his own interests, he agrees very quickly, and it is simply a naked way to harm the public and help private.

However, just when Mo Luo felt emotional, he had a clearer understanding of Master Wuyou.

Wuyou couldn't wait to sign an agreement with Wen Xinzhu, as if he was afraid that the cheap labor in front of him would run away.

And he didn't forget to turn around and patted Ma Luo with praise. He praised him a few words, said a few good things that cost money, and then sent him away.

I immediately brought Wen Xinzhu to the top floor of the entire building, next to a round and strange spirit cover, rubbed his hands and said, "Go in, remember to report to me in detail no matter what you feel!"

"This..." Wen Xinzhu looked at the strange spirit shield in front of him. Not only did he say that there were countless spikes on his face, but he seemed to be hiking around inside. This made him feel a little shivered inside.

Even the pride of being able to get into the forbidden area so easily just now, she was wiped out all of it. She couldn't help but secretly regretful:

"Grandma, I won't die here heroically, right?"

Perhaps Master Wuyou also saw Wen Xinzhu's hesitation and snorted softly: "Do you think I will let you die?"

Gu Fei

"Tell you the truth. This thing can help you spiritualize faster, but it will be beneficial to you. If I hadn't been studying how to break through a unique ban on the Spirit Clan recently, you wouldn't have received such good treatment!"

"Break through the unique ban of the spiritual race?" Wen Xinzhu couldn't help but feel moved after hearing Master Wuyou's words. He deliberately pretended to be puzzled:

"Master, you just said that I can transform spiritually faster when I go in. If I can break through the ban on the spiritual race, wouldn't it mean that more powerful people will appear in our spiritual race in the future?"

Master Wuyou was so amused and laughed when asked Xinzhu, and snorted: "My spiritual clan is a god-selected clan. How could he easily say more and produce more?"

"Which powerful person can only be achieved after a thousand tribulations of hard work and hundreds of kalpas?"

"Okay, it's harmful or not, you can just go in!" After saying that, I couldn't ask Xinzhu anything more, and forcibly stuffed him in.

Then he saw Master Wuyou smiled outside, rub his hands, and then he started to get busy on his own.

Sure enough, after a while, Wen Xinzhu's scream came out from the round spiritual cover. It felt like there was something terrifying inside. Even as time went by, the screams were even higher and higher.

However, for Master Wuyou, it seemed that he had been used to the screams. He continued to be busy without saying anything, and muttered while making trouble:

"Oh, this one seems a little smaller...Oh, this one should be a little taller..."

After more than an hour, Master Wuyou stopped satisfied and touched his chin and said, "The strength has increased a little bit. It seems that this method is really possible, but it seems that it has to be tried a few more times..."

After saying that, he seemed to remember Wen Xinzhu, who had even lowered his screams, and raised his hand and opened the spirit cover. He grabbed Wen Xinzhu, which was already soft inside, threw it on the ground, shook his head and said:

"The strength is too weak, this is not possible!"

After saying that, he reached out and touched him, throwing him a bottle of spiritual liquid and said, "This is Mingtongyao Xiang Liquid, which is the best way to wash the body and destroy the spirit. If you meditate and practice immediately, there will be endless benefits!"

"Yes!" Although Wen Xinzhu was tortured to death, he also felt that his cultivation level had indeed increased slightly, and he couldn't help but secretly think that this Master Wuyou really had some skills.

Therefore, he would not dare to be negligent after obeying his instructions. After pouring the liquid on his body, he immediately rose to the sky.

Wuyou took this opportunity to stop caring about how Wenxinzhu practiced, but took the opportunity to fine-tune his spiritual cover. After Wenxinzhu's mechanics were complete, he once again stuffed him into the spiritual cover without saying anything.

Then he was screaming again and then released him with satisfaction.

After three consecutive struggles, Wuyou waved his hand with satisfaction, pointed to the Mingtong Yaoxiang Liquid on Wen Xinzhu's hand and said, "After going back, remember to use this liquid to consolidate your body again. After tomorrow, we will continue."

"Still continue?" Wen Xinzhu was so amused and laughed at and thought to herself that he finally understood why the person ahead was about to run away.

Such a painful attempt would not have been like him. Even if he had the advantage of having a slightly better cultivation level, few people would probably have persisted.

Of course, through today's personal attempt, Wen Xinzhu began to become more confident that this black oil is being made, and maybe it is really related to the matter of Ling Zhizi.

Therefore, Wen Xinzhu, who figured this out, refused to leave easily, but gritted her teeth and said, "Master, don't worry, I will still come on time tomorrow."
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