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One hundred and eighty seventh chapter foothold

The man in black ran away, and ran away while Li Mo tried thunder with him!

Just kidding, how could he be able to deal with the monster that can force the power of thunder with his body?

Li Mo didn't chase him. He knew who the man in black was. Whether he was caught in person or dealing with him in the future, who could do anything to him?

Is there any master in this world who can resist Li Mo? Yes, but there is absolutely no Qingyun Sect today, unless the Zhuxian Sword is used.

That Zhuxian Sword is really too demonic, and Daoxuan would not easily invite that sword!

Is there anything that Li Mo values ​​in this world? There are also things! Whether it is the practice method or the living beings, Li Mo values ​​it.

Taking this world down, Li Mo's organization can form a headquarters. At that time, the ninjas, warriors, demon fruits and cultivation methods will add up to make this headquarters look like that.

Not to mention these future developments, let alone Li Mo cut off the thunder and scared away the man in black, the monk Puzhi was also shocked. Such abilities are probably beyond the reach of human power! He has been practicing so far, and he will be seriously injured even if he is seriously injured by a thunder! Apart from losing some feathers, the other party has no external injuries. What a powerful body this is?

After thirteen evolutions, Li Mo's body is so terrifying!

"Monk, what's wrong?" Li Mo said.

"Old, the monk can hold on."

In front of Li Mo, Puzhi did not dare to call himself a mediocre person, and felt that he was not qualified enough.

"I don't have any things on me for healing and poisoning. But I'm going to try some other items?"

Li Mo took out a fist marrow from the system space.

"Thank you!"

Puzhi did not doubt that he had him, so he picked up the stone marrow and stuffed it into his mouth in two mouths.

He was not worried that Li Mo would harm him. If he wanted to harm him, he would be done with one claw. Why should he be so troublesome? In his opinion, the reason why Li Mo did not pursue the man in black was probably to save him. He was too grateful to him, so how could he doubt the others?

After a moment, Puzhi opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of black blocked blood.

"Monk, I saved you!" Seeing this, Li Mo knew that Puzhi had almost forced out the poison of the seven-tailed centipede. The reason why he couldn't stand it was because the man in black kept fighting with him and severely injured him several times. In the end, he took the Ghost Doctor's Three-Day Death Pill and then survived.

But now it is different. Li Mo took action, first suppressing the corpse king of the man in black, then took over the Divine Sword and Thunder Control True Art, blocking the fight for Puzhi. He could also use his power to suppress the spread of toxins. In addition, the stone marrow made poisonous blood come out!

"Thank you, donor. If you don't have the donor's rescue, the little monk would have been told by that man and died here!" Puzhi thanked him as he followed the words.

Li Mo said: "I want you to repay your kindness!"

"I wonder what the donor wants the little monk to do?" Puzhi was stunned and asked immediately.

"Rebuild this temple and shape my statue! There is also a lack of host in the temple, so you will be there." Li Mo said.

Puzhi was stunned for a long time this time, and it took almost a minute to say, "The little monk comes from Tianyin Temple, how can he join others again?"

"Do you still have a chance to see the world?" Li Mo said.

"..." Puzhi was speechless. Didn't he just want to break the door when he came to Qingyun Sect this time?

That’s right, this monk came down from Qingyun Sect today, and his purpose was to learn from the practice methods of Qingyun Sect.

How can I borrow the practice method? Qingyun Sect naturally did not agree to this matter. When Puzhi came down, he felt very regretful. He didn't leave that night, but he was unwilling to accept it.

After a moment, Puzhi said, "Where is the donor coming from?"

"Come from outside!"

"Outside?"

"Outside this world...is the fairy world?" Puzhi instantly made up for a moment.

"This temple still lacks a temple blessing. If you want to stay, you will stay and have a wonderful method to pass on; if you don't want to leave, just leave! But those two children, whether you leave or stay, please send them back." Li Mo said calmly and flew into the ruined temple.

"Two children?" Puzhi looked back. Zhang Xiaofan appeared next to the small temple at some point, staring at them in a daze. Perhaps he was too shocked and was completely stunned and never screamed.

"I was too focused and didn't expect that this child wouldn't even notice it when I got close to him. It seems that I was really confused this time!" The monk Puzhi shook his head and sighed, looked down at Lin Jingyu who had just put him aside, feeling very complicated.

"Forget it, let's send these two children back first. Let's wait tomorrow... I'll rebuild this temple tomorrow!" Puzhi had already made a decision in his heart.

Instead of negotiating with Qingyun Sect, it is better to be with the divine bird here. In Puzhi's eyes, Li Mo must be a divine bird from the fairy world. Otherwise, how could he speak? How could he withstand the thunder in heaven?

This opportunity may be misty, but who can say there is no hope?

Looking at the entire Zhuxian world, the monk Puzhi's obsession with immortality is really far superior to those of his peers. The reason why he wanted to seek a view of the practice method of Qingyun Sect was that he planned to combine the two different practice methods of Buddhism and Taoism to break the mystery of immortality. Of course, if there is an immortal world, why didn't he want to go?

If Li Mo had not grasped the old monk's thoughts, he would not have asked him to repay his kindness and rebuild the temple. So what if that temple was built? So what if it could be shaped into a golden statue for him? In fact, he did not understand the method of incense cultivation, just wanted to use this dilapidated temple to establish a name!

"This old monk got the chance after getting into the trap. If he left, he might really have the wrong opportunity!" Li Mo was also a little nervous at this moment. Although he felt that Puzhi might choose to stay, no one could tell what kind of variables would appear before the answer was revealed!

If you really stay, someone who comes to Qingyun Sect will feel restless.

The sneak attack failed and Puzhi was discovered by the Qingyun Sect disciple. How could he be at ease? As long as Puzhi was not dead, he would be unable to remain calm!

Li Mo didn't want to care about him, but there was another person in Qingyun Sect... suitable to pull him over!

Although that person now has no desires and no desires, he may have some ideas when facing the fairy world, right? But he can't invite him in person, but he can change his own person.

On the second day, Puzhi left. Li Mo was a little disappointed at first, but in the evening, Puzhi came back with a lot of money on her, obviously preparing to ask someone to rebuild the ruined temple. This scene made Li Mo happy. Puzhi was probably planning to stay!

The ruined temple was rebuilt in an orderly manner. This time it was not a single-family small temple. Puzhi obviously planned to expand the temple again. Seven days later, ten young monks from Tianyin Temple came. These monks came to assist Puzhi. I think that the Tianyin Temple had already received news from Puzhi.

At this point, Li Mo approached Puzhi again. For nothing else, he planned to give Puzhi a token.
Chapter completed!
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