Author: Qiudeng Suoyi

Yuntu looked at the two people who were silent, and a series of question marks appeared on his forehead.

What kind of communication is this?

Could it be that these two people were using their spiritual consciousness to transmit sounds, so they couldn't hear them?

Thinking of this possibility, Yun Tu glanced at Chen Jingyuan with resentment.

As a senior slave, he is not as important as this beautiful newcomer, and he cannot listen to the conversation between the two.

"Cough cough cough!" Finally, Chen Jingyuan did not want to remain silent and broke the silence.

"You are so talented, are you willing to do something for me?" Chen Jingyuan looked at Wu Miaomiao. Although his tone was very calm, he couldn't help but have a condescending tone.

In all his years, as long as someone heard his instructions.

Not to mention doing things, even committing suicide, there will be people competing to do it. So subconsciously, he also regarded Wu Miaomiao as such a person.

Wu Miaomiao looked at Chen Jingyuan, not because she was like those people before, but instead asked aloud: "What good will I get if I agree to do something for you?"

She knew that since these big shots had already spoken, they would not let her refuse. So after knowing that she could not refuse, she decisively asked about their remuneration.

You can do things, but you can never do them in vain.

Hearing Wu Miaomiao's words, Yuntu opened his eyes wide and hurriedly yelled: "What are you talking about? The master asked you to do something, how can you make demands?"

Wu Miaomiao looked at Yuntu, spread her palms, and said with a hint of helplessness: "This is your young master, not mine. If you want to do something, of course you have to pay the price."

"There is no free lunch in the world, I believe the young master should be very clear about it."

After Wu Miaomiao finished speaking, she looked at Chen Jingyuan, appearing neither humble nor overbearing.

When Yun Tu heard Wu Miaomiao's rebellious words, he felt panic in his heart and hurriedly wanted to stop her from continuing.

Just by saying this, Wu Miaomiao could have died nine times.

But just when Yun Tu was about to take action, he suddenly saw that Chen Jingyuan was not angry, but laughed, "Hahaha, you are a very courageous woman, unlike other people who are groveling."

When Yuntu heard Chen Jingyuan's words, several question marks appeared on his forehead.

What does this mean for me?

Well, since he is old, he just pretends he didn't hear it.

After praising Wu Miaomiao, Chen Jingyuan returned to the topic, "As long as you complete the task this time, I can give you the dragon soul."

After saying that, Chen Jingyuan took out a ball of white light in his hand.

In this ball of light, there is also a small dragon that is constantly swimming, and the sound of dragon roars can be heard from time to time. It is full of spirituality, and it is not a mortal thing at first glance.

Seeing Chen Jingyuan take out the dragon soul, Yuntu's eyes were a little more surprised, and he wanted to open his mouth and ask questions several times.

Is it really true that such a precious thing is given to a small person like Wu Miaomiao?

The dragon soul in front of you can be regarded as a fifth-grade medicinal material. If ordinary people take a little of it, they will be immune to all diseases. If monks eat the dragon soul, they can increase their spiritual consciousness and avoid the interference of inner demons.

Even tens of thousands of dragons may not be able to extract such a small amount of dragon soul.

Now he was planning to give it to Wu Miaomiao casually. Yuntu said he didn't understand.

But all this was Chen Jingyuan's decision, and he did not dare to question it.

Wu Miaomiao looked at the dragon soul in Chen Jingyuan's hand. Although she didn't know what this thing could do, at least it looked good. So, she did not continue to refuse, but asked: "What do you want me to do?"

Chen Jingyuan took out a roll of exercises from his body and handed it to Wu Miaomiao, "You don't need to know too much now. You can practice this roll of exercises within a month. I won't look for you then."

Wu Miaomiao lowered her head and looked at the scroll in her hand. There were three big characters "Shen Shen Jue" written on it.

With puzzled eyes, she opened the book.

The moment she opened the book, the words inside seemed to come alive and began to penetrate into her mind.

"I do not want."

Wu Miaomiao was shocked and subconsciously wanted to refuse.

But even so, it has no effect at all.

Those words still entered her sea of ​​consciousness.

Looking at these words, Wu Miaomiao had a new understanding of this volume of exercises.

Lian Shen Jue is a method of cultivating spiritual consciousness. According to legend, when you practice to the end, you can reach a state where all things surrender to your will.

The mind moves as it pleases, that's what it says.

You can also use your own thoughts to train a new avatar.

So powerful.

After watching the God Refining Art, Wu Miaomiao couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

But she was even more curious in her heart.

This skill is so miraculous, at least it is also a treasure of other sects in other places.

Now that Chen Jingyuan is just cultivating himself casually at this age, what on earth is he going to do by himself?

Moreover, she had practiced part of this volume before, but could not find the rest of the content. Now Chen Jingyuan casually took out part of the content, and his strength was extraordinary.

Seeing that Wu Miaomiao had accepted it so quickly, Chen Jingyuan was even more satisfied with Wu Miaomiao.

Although the Divine Refining Technique is only a fragment, it is enough to reach the level of earth-level exercises. Ordinary people are not so quick to bear the burden of earth-level exercises.

Fortunately, Wu Miaomiao has good spiritual consciousness, otherwise she would not be able to bear it.

"You go out first. You can practice well this month. If you can't get started after a month, then this skill will backfire. The more powerful the skill, the more powerful it will be. I don't think you want to

It would be too painful for me." After Chen Jingyuan said this, he stopped talking.

However, although it is not stated explicitly, the meaning is already obvious.

If you don’t want to die, you must cultivate quickly.

mean.

Wu Miaomiao looked at Chen Jingyuan with unspeakable disgust in her eyes.

This guy is really insidious.

But even though I was dissatisfied, there was nothing I could do about it.

Who makes the other party stronger?

After putting away Chen Jingyuan's dragon soul, she turned and left the small attic.

After Wu Miaomiao left, Yuntu couldn't help but ask, "Sir, is this inappropriate?"

Chen Jingyuan looked forward and sighed slightly, "We don't have so much time, so we can only think of more ways."

When Yun Tu heard Chen Jingyuan's words, his expression changed instantly.

It's actually so serious.

After Wu Miaomiao left the small attic, Ye Tianhui immediately walked up and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

Although I was sure in my heart that Yuntu would not do anything to Wu Miaomiao, I still kept a just-in-case mentality.

Wu Miaomiao shook her head and said carelessly, "He introduced me to a person, and then that person asked me to help with something."

"Is there anyone else?"

Ye Tianhui was very confused.

Having been in the Array Masters Association for almost a hundred years, he has always known that there is a greater force behind Yuntu, but he has never seen it.

Unexpectedly, Wu Miaomiao had just arrived and met the person behind her.

Just when he wanted to ask more questions, Xu Huanshan came over and said, "What a heroic boy. I am Xu Huanshan. If you have anything to do in Xuantian City in the future, you can come to me."

After saying that, Xu Huanshan took out the communicator from his body and handed it to Wu Miaomiao.

Wu Miaomiao took Xu Huanshan's communicator and understood in her heart that Xu Huanshan's communicator was not for herself, but for Ye Tianhui.
Chapter completed!