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21. Black-bellied King Yimo 5

Jun Yimo smiled slightly, she had already expected that this second elder would take advantage of her!

"Oh, rules are made by people! If the second elder doesn't agree, then Yimo has nothing to do. Yimo has no choice but to rely on the pills on this table to see if he can use these pills to improve my cultivation.

I want to forcibly improve myself! It has always been my dream to enter the ranks of spiritual cultivators! I don’t believe that so many pills will allow me to become a spiritual cultivator?" She said word by word,

Not frustrated or confused, but with a determined look in his smile.

Jun Tingwei and Jun Zihao both laughed in their stomachs. Yi Mo's performance was too exciting, wasn't it? Who couldn't see that she was deliberately irritating the second elder?

When the second elder heard this, did she actually want to use all these elixirs to stimulate her spiritual cultivation potential? Did she think these elixirs were just jelly beans that she ate casually?

At this moment, he was so angry that he could only blow his beard and stare.

"This... I wonder how many pills Yimo are you going to take out to replace this qualification to enter the Xuantian Pavilion?" The second elder had to relax. He also wanted to get some pills to help.

Those two children, Shihao and Feifei, will be promoted when the time comes!

Anyway, it was Jun Yimo, this good-for-nothing girl, who brought her to my door. Don’t give it up for free!

He didn't believe it. Even if a loser like her entered Xuantian Pavilion, she might not be recognized by the spiritual weapons there.

Jun Yimo quickly lowered his head, pretending to be deep in thought, but a smile of successful conspiracy hung on his delicate face.

"Ten pills!" Her father Jun Tingwei's voice immediately sounded in Jun Yimo's mind.

She was startled, and then she realized that it was her father who had used a forced line to transmit the voice and directly reflected the words in her spiritual consciousness.

"I think, eight pills... no, no, six pills, six pills is enough!" Jun Yimo said hesitantly.

When the second elder heard this, he hurriedly bit back what she had just said, "What six pills? You already said it was eight pills! How can you go back on your word?"

"Ah? Second Elder, I made a mistake. It was six pills. I really meant six pills!"

"How could you go back on your word about the eight pills you mentioned from the beginning?" The second elder was so anxious that he forgot the posture and bearing that an elder should have, and shouted loudly.

Jun Yimo immediately blocked the elixirs with his body, like a hen protecting its chicks, as if he was afraid that the second elder would come up and snatch them away.

A subtle smile flashed deep in Jun Tingwei's eyes. This daughter now is so beyond his expectation!

The Second Elder, whom he originally thought could be solved with ten pills, seems to be able to solve it with only eight pills now!

"Okay, okay! Yimo, eight pills will be eight pills! Since the second elder has spoken, you can give us face, and this matter is settled!" The first elder came out to help at the right time, and he was already alive.

How could he, having lived for hundreds of years, not see this little trick of Jun Yimo's?

This girl looks like she will be in trouble in the future!

Jun Yimo's little face was filled with pain, and he replied with great reluctance, "Okay! Then listen to the words of the second elder and the first elder, eight pills is eight pills! You must keep your word and don't cheat.

For kids!”

"That's natural. Since I promised you, I will definitely let you enter Xuantian Pavilion. Don't worry!" As soon as the great elder said these words, Jun Yimo felt relieved.

With this promise, she was not afraid that the shameless second elder would find out later and regret it! Jun Yimo smiled slightly, she had already expected that the second elder would take advantage of her!

"Oh, rules are made by people! If the second elder doesn't agree, then Yimo has nothing to do. Yimo has no choice but to rely on the pills on this table to see if he can use these pills to improve my cultivation.

I want to forcibly improve myself! It has always been my dream to enter the ranks of spiritual cultivators! I don’t believe that so many pills will allow me to become a spiritual cultivator?" She said word by word,

Not frustrated or confused, but with a determined look in his smile.

Jun Tingwei and Jun Zihao both laughed in their stomachs. Yi Mo's performance was too exciting, wasn't it? Who couldn't see that she was deliberately irritating the second elder?

When the second elder heard this, did she actually want to use all these elixirs to stimulate her spiritual cultivation potential? Did she think these elixirs were just jelly beans that she ate casually?

At this moment, he was so angry that he could only blow his beard and stare.

"This... I wonder how many pills Yimo are you going to take out to replace this qualification to enter the Xuantian Pavilion?" The second elder had to relax. He also wanted to get some pills to help.

Those two children, Shihao and Feifei, will be promoted when the time comes!

Anyway, it was Jun Yimo, this good-for-nothing girl, who brought her to my door. Don’t give it up for free!

He didn't believe it. Even if a loser like her entered Xuantian Pavilion, she might not be recognized by the spiritual weapons there.

Jun Yimo quickly lowered his head, pretending to be deep in thought, but a smile of successful conspiracy hung on his delicate face.

"Ten pills!" Her father Jun Tingwei's voice immediately sounded in Jun Yimo's mind.

She was startled, and then she realized that it was her father who had used a forced line to transmit the voice and directly reflected the words in her spiritual consciousness.

"I think, eight pills... no, no, six pills, six pills is enough!" Jun Yimo said hesitantly.

When the second elder heard this, he hurriedly bit back what she had just said, "What six pills? You already said it was eight pills! How can you go back on your word?"

"Ah? Second Elder, I made a mistake. It was six pills. I really meant six pills!"

"How could you go back on your word about the eight pills you mentioned from the beginning?" The second elder was so anxious that he forgot the posture and bearing that an elder should have, and shouted loudly.

Jun Yimo immediately blocked the elixirs with his body, like a hen protecting its chicks, as if he was afraid that the second elder would come up and snatch them away.

A subtle smile flashed deep in Jun Tingwei's eyes. This daughter now is so beyond his expectation!

The Second Elder, whom he originally thought could be solved with ten pills, seems to be able to solve it with only eight pills now!

"Okay, okay! Yimo, eight pills will be eight pills! Since the second elder has spoken, you can give us face, and this matter is settled!" The first elder came out to help at the right time, and he was already alive.

How could he, having lived for hundreds of years, not see this little trick of Jun Yimo's?

This girl looks like she will be in trouble in the future!

Jun Yimo's little face was filled with pain, and he replied with great reluctance, "Okay! Then listen to the words of the second elder and the first elder, eight pills is eight pills! You must keep your word and don't cheat.

For kids!”

"That's natural. Since I promised you, I will definitely let you enter Xuantian Pavilion. Don't worry!" As soon as the great elder said these words, Jun Yimo felt relieved.
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