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Chapter 5 News

Author: Qiudeng Suoyi

When He Mo saw Wu Miaomiao's suddenly eager eyes, he subconsciously crossed his arms over his chest, took a step back, and looked at Wu Miaomiao with a horrified expression.

What is the master going to do?

With such eager eyes, could it be that he wants the Overlord to forcefully bow his bow?

He felt a little scared in his heart for no reason.

Seeing the panic on He Mo's face, Wu Miaomiao touched her nose helplessly, with a look of helplessness on her face.

I am as beautiful as a flower, but I feel like I have become a weirdo.

Thinking that He Mo would have to do something for herself next, she resisted the urge to strangle this man to death.

"I'm surprised by your bones. Now you should dig through all the land in front of the door."

???

He Mo glanced at Wu Miaomiao in confusion. He came to learn the exercises by himself, why did he have to farm instead?

However, he believed that Wu Miaomiao had ulterior motives, and he did not refute it.

After dismissing He Mo, Wu Miaomiao turned around and returned to the house.

The more contact she has with these people, the greater the possibility that she will be exposed as a mortal. So while He Mo is doing the task, she can secretly make more preparations.

There are still a lot of books piled up in the original owner's room. Before, they were in a mess, so they were not interested in reading them. Now that they are ready to secretly become stronger, of course they must study hard.

She must find the skills to practice before she can embark on Long Aotian's path.

He Mo has reached the cultivation level of the Spiritual Dynamic Realm and is able to break mountains and split seas.

He thought he would be able to hoe the ground, but when he wanted to pick up the hoe in front of him, the heavy force in his hand almost made him lose his waist.

"Why is it so heavy?"

He Mo was surprised when he suddenly saw a dazzling golden light coming from the soil-covered hoe, giving him a strong pressure that made him breathless.

He hurriedly squatted on the ground and wiped off the dirt on his hoe, trying to confirm something.

As the soil on the hoe faded away, the dark hoe inside was revealed, and the hoe was also covered with layers of cloud-like patterns, which was beautiful.

Looking at the pattern on the hoe, He Mo felt that the hoe in front of him was probably the legendary meteorite iron.

Back then, he accidentally read an ancient book and learned about some precious metals. The record in the book about the appearance of Meteor God Iron was exactly the same as the hoe in front of him at this time.

He Mo followed the method in the book to identify meteorite iron and added a drop of his own blood.

As the essence and blood fell on the hoe, a sharp dark golden light suddenly emerged, directly blasting a large pit several meters deep in the ground.

"It's amazing!" He Mo lay in the pit and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

It was just an unconscious behavior of Meteor God Tie. If someone had prompted him, he might have killed himself.

But soon, doubt appeared on his face.

Why is the meteorite iron made into a hoe?

Such precious meteorite iron should have been treated as a treasure by the sect, but now it has become a hoe in the Tianmo Sect and is being thrown aside casually.

Could this be the handiwork of the demonic ancestor?

When Wu Miaomiao heard the noise outside, she thought another enemy was coming and ran out in a hurry.

The enemy didn't see it, but saw a big pit in front of them.

My forehead is full of question marks.

Was it because you didn’t make your request for hoeing the ground clearly?

Or is He Mo too energetic and looking for a place to vent?

Seeing Wu Miaomiao come out, He Mo climbed up from the pit and said, "Master, why is this hoe?"

"Your task is to hoe the ground, what does it matter what tool you use?" Wu Miaomiao thought He Mo disliked the rusty hoe she found casually, so she took the lead in blocking him with words.

If you can't do the first task well, what will you do with the remaining tasks?

She felt that it was necessary to correct Homer's thinking in order to train him into a qualified social animal.

"Master, I was wrong." He Mo nodded with half-understanding, hurriedly activated his magic power, and started digging sweatily.

He almost lost his mind just now, but luckily the master pulled him back.

The whole process of cultivation is all about results. Even if it is a magical weapon, it is just a tool. There is no need to make a fuss about it.

As a practitioner, the focus should not be on appearance.

The sudden enlightenment in his heart instantly caused He Mo's aura to rise, directly crossing a small realm.

With the improvement of his strength, He Mo quickly finished hoeing the ground.

As He Mo finished hoeing the ground, the Demon King's prestige value had reached 50 points.

Wiping the sweat on his head, He Mo looked at Wu Miaomiao with excitement, "Thank you, Master, for your teaching. I have benefited a lot today."

Wu Miaomiao looked at He Mo in front of her with a confused look on her face.

What did she do?

Thank yourself?

These days, is it possible that some people really believe in the 996 blessing report?

Although she couldn't figure out what she had done, for the sake of her master's demeanor, she nodded happily, "I am very pleased to see you making such progress."

It happened that at this time, Sima Yuntu came over with an anxious look on his face.

Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly felt the aura on He Mo's body, and his face was filled with shock.

The ancestor is indeed an ancestor, and his teaching methods are really awesome.

Although he lost all his cultivation, his vision did not decrease.

He could improve his small realm in one day. If he told others about his rapid cultivation speed, they would definitely say that he was bragging.

Wu Miaomiao looked at Sima Yuntu appearing in front of her, turned around and wanted to slip away.

She was very helpless.

The more frequently Sima Yuntu, the tragic leader, appears, the greater her danger.

She just wants to live well and doesn't want to waste time.

When Sima Yuntu saw Wu Miaomiao about to slip away, he hurriedly stopped her and said, "Ancestor, I have something important to tell you."

"???" Wu Miaomiao heard Sima Yuntu's words and knew she couldn't escape. She could only look at him helplessly and asked: "What important thing happened?"

She was worried that Sima Yuntu would spit out some unbearable news.

Sima Yuntu saw Wu Miaomiao's concern and did not dare to show off at this time, "Tianyimen always protects the weak. Even though only two outer disciples died before, they will not let it go."

"I went to Fangshi today to buy things, and I have noticed that people from Tianyimen are inquiring about the whereabouts of those two people. If nothing else happens, they will find us soon."

"I know that our ancestors are very powerful and will not be afraid of their revenge. But Tianyimen is best at playing dirty tricks, so I came to ask our ancestors if we should strike first and kill them directly."

When Wu Miaomiao heard about Sima Yuntu's great dream, she suddenly felt a rush of mullet roe.

She is just an ordinary person, so please don't place high expectations on yourself.

Is it better to strike first?

That's taking the initiative to deliver food and seeking death.

Is it possible that the people in the Demon Cult are all lunatics?

Now that Sima Yuntu's cultivation is gone, he can't live a peaceful life.

Isn’t it delicious to live well?

"The matter of annihilation should be considered in the long term. You should pay attention to Tianyi Clan's movements first and report to me as soon as there is any situation." Wu Miaomiao waved his hand and dismissed Sima Yuntu for the time being.

If she continued to let Sima Yuntu stay, she was worried that the system would issue strange tasks again. For the sake of safety, she had to take precautions and eliminate all dangers.

"Yes." Before Sima Yuntu left, he glanced at He Mo, who was not far away, with an unspeakable meaning in his eyes. However, he didn't say anything and turned around to leave.
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