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Chapter 370 Who are you asking me?(2/2)

This world is extremely attractive to him.

"How should I talk to the teacher?"

Sa Wuling hesitated for a moment, feeling a little embarrassed.

After two months of getting along, An Qisheng became taller and taller in his heart, as majestic as a sacred mountain, and could not even raise the thought of disrespect, and even dared not say a single lie.

Even if the teacher asks about this "Shou Master", I am afraid I will tell the truth.

After all, the grace of preaching is greater than that of heaven.

"This is what you have to choose."

Mu Longcheng said something, but there was no movement again.

Only Sa Wuling was left with hesitation and confusion. He was a common old country Taoist, so how could he make any decision?

Where can I go after leaving Annuo County?

.........

"Um?!"

On the barren mountain, Taoist Qingshan suddenly woke up and looked around. Under the night sky, it was empty, with only the rustling sound of plants and trees blowing by the night wind.

No one figure.

"Illusion? No, no, I was frizzy before, and my body was full of cold. Someone was eyeing me..."

The Taoist Qingshan muttered to himself a few words.

Suddenly pinched my fingers.

While his fingers were turning and changing, he was shaking his mouth. Soon after, he frowned and stopped, and was surprised and suspicious: "Everything is normal...I clearly feel someone peeking!"

He suddenly stood up, feeling uneasy.

Although I had made up my mind for a long time, I was still a little calm when things were about to come. After all, it is not an exaggeration to let the City God give gifts.

Huhu~~

At this moment, sounds of breaking through the air came.

In the night, several figures came from far to near, and soon followed the mountain path to the top of the mountain.

I saw these figures with dull expressions, stiff bodies, and a strong stench of corpse. As soon as they rose, the strong stench of corpse could not be blown away overnight.

"So many spiritual materials!"

The Taoist Qingshan glanced at the spiritual material held by the zombie, and his heart was beating.

His name is Danchengzi, and he is a casual cultivator. By chance, he got the Taoist books left by his predecessors but no one advised him. He worked hard and practiced himself.

This is the first time he has seen so many spiritual materials.

"There are so many, so many, so many."

Dan Chengzi was so dazzled that he almost forgot the result he had calculated before.

He had never seen so many spiritual materials in his life.

Until a calm voice sounded in his ears:

"How valuable is so many spiritual materials?"

"Compared with a city...Who?!"

Dan Chengzi subconsciously answered half a sentence before suddenly awakening.

Looking back.

I saw a white-clothed Taoist walking towards me in the void of night and a faint moonlight.
Chapter completed!
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