"Success!"

"There is no failure!"

He jumped up from the futon in excitement.

"I!"

"Zhou Zhou!"

"Sure enough, he is talented in the Lord's Law! Hahahaha..."

Zhou Zhou laughed.

Although he failed on the surface dozens of times before, he didn't show much.

But inside I was almost doubting life.

Fortunately, after all the hard work, I finally succeeded...

"Successful ass!"

"Let's see what you're holding in your hand."

at this time.

Bodhisattva's voice sounded again.

Zhou Zhou was stunned.

A bad premonition came to mind.

He looked at his right hand.

He saw a red note being held tightly in his hand.

He opened it flat and was stunned.

"Grandpa Mao?"

He looked sideways, vertically, left, right.

No matter how you look at it, why do you think this is a picture of Mao Zedong?

"How do I take out a piece of Grandpa Mao?"

Zhou Zhou said blankly.

[This is considered a common question.]

Bodhisattva.

[I will record new knowledge for you tonight.]

Zhou Zhoudao.

[okay.]

Bodhi Master is still very keen on knowledge, especially the blood heritage of the human race in front of him who has mastered many high-level blood heritages. He is still very greedy.

Because it knows a lot.

But for some reason, most of the things it knows don't really belong to it.

That's why it longs for the knowledge that belongs to it.

[According to my observation.]

[When you were applying the secret pattern of the law just now, regarding the point of 'wealth', you still subconsciously thought of your Chinese currency.]

[This is actually easy to understand.]

[After all, your time in coming to the Supreme Continent is still too short.]

[The impression that the Heart of the Fog gives you is naturally far less profound than the impression that Grandpa Mao gave you. After all, the latter has been with you for more than twenty years.]

[If you try a few more times in the future, you will always get the Heart of Mist.]

"Is that so?"

Zhou Zhou looked hesitant.
Chapter completed!