"This person's refining weapon has many stages, and he may not be very clever, but it is said that there is no magic weapon that he dare not imitate." The lotus monk said with a slightly strange expression.

"Is that this one?" Tan Mo immediately understood who his senior brother was talking about.

One of the twelve golden immortals, good refiners, like cottages, these three characteristics are obvious!

The Ancient Golden Immortal is undoubtedly a very strong stage in the unpredictable realm.

It is too much to cultivate in this way, and it is too much to call it powerful.

There is a supernatural power that can peek into the future, and naturally there will be great powers that can see the picture of the future by virtue of their own cultivation, if you accidentally see some pictures of the world where Tan Mo crossed before, you think the toys in it are interesting, and you deliberately use the treasure of heaven and earth to refine it, which is also normal.

After all, the legend of that copycat has been passed down from ancient times to the present.

Fantianyin is very powerful, and it is a copycat.

The fairy flying knife is so awesome, a sentence please baby turn around, cut a fairy Buddha's original god, and also a copycat.

Under the whip of the gods, everyone is not convinced, and it is even more awesome, and there is another copycat.

No one may remember that person's achievements, but the legends of the unreliable and fake copycat magic weapons have been passed down for eternity, so that future generations can not help but feel emotional......

Of course, more is that there is nothing to say.

After all, ordinary people can't be as casual as this one.

"Little junior brother, you are really well-informed." The lotus monk nodded, Tan Mo didn't say which one it was, but Tan Mo's tone obviously knew who it was, so he didn't say it in detail.

"Then senior brother, what should I do with Miss Ren's pile of magic weapons?"

When the Lotus Monk heard this, he didn't answer directly, but said: "Little junior brother, there should be a treasure ship in the Lotus Temple. ”

"It's easy to do, but it's also hard to do." Tan Mo nodded slightly, his senior brother's meaning is obvious, of course these heavenly treasures belong to the Lotus Temple!

And his answer is also aimed at that.

The good thing is that as long as I let me have a spiritual root, it is not difficult to ask for these like her.

What is difficult to do is that the affairs of the Ren family are somewhat evil.

At the beginning, he used the success rate to try to go to the grave of the old man of the Ren family, but the result was 100% and there was no return.

At that time, his cultivation was low, and he had only stepped into the Six Imperial Realm for a long time.

But now, he tried it, even if he was already at the eighth level of the Three Talents Realm, and it was no longer 100% that there was no return, but it was 100% that he would encounter danger.

This means one thing, the grave of the old man is not the source of all dangers.

"Miss Ren wants Linggen, and the affairs of the Ren family, the poor monks more or less know about it, it is very tricky, and it is easy to offend people. Unless Wu Ning comes forward. ”

Hearing this, the Lotus Monk nodded, "But there is another way." ”

"Senior brother, what's the method?"

"Isn't there already a vacancy in our temple, if she has enough determination and perseverance, it will not be difficult to inherit this number."

"Zhong Shenxiu?" Tan Mo was stunned, "Can this be done?" ”

Let a woman inherit this name?

When did they stop picking the Dharma name in their temple?

"Why not? If it hadn't been occupied by the six junior disciples, the poor monk wouldn't have been able to do anything, but it would be much easier to do now. After the lotus monk finished speaking, he looked at Tan Mo with a deep expression and said: "Little junior brother, this second-hand one is much better than the first-hand one!" ”

Tan Mo: "......"

He felt that his senior brother was talking nonsense, but he had no evidence.

Subsequently, the lotus monk personally went to talk to Ren Wu Xing about this matter, I don't know what his senior brother said, let me go down the mountain on the same day.

But Tan Mo felt that most of it was done.

Because all the "novelties" were sent to his senior brother Lotus Monk, and let her Ren family go to Luowan Town to recruit workers, preparing to build a practice hall next door to the Lotus Temple.

In fact, it did.

After understanding the difference between the acquired spiritual root and the bloodline talent, he naturally chose the latter without hesitation.

As for the former, that thing is also called a spiritual root?

Is it also qualified to be called a cultivator?

If you are arrogant and let me do it, you will naturally not take the Nine Mysterious Realm in your eyes.

It's been a troubled year, but it's not easy.

And the year of the poor is not easy in any year.

Let me do this recruitment, immediately a lot of people came, sprinkled a lot of money down, ate and drank, and on the Chinese New Year's Eve of the New Year, a rough idea had been built.

"Which of you is going to call the sixth senior sister?" As they sat together, the Lotus Monk suddenly asked.

"I've already shouted, and Senior Sister Sixth said that she wants to prepare a gift for everyone, so I'll come back later." The Mirror Void suddenly spoke.

"So, let's wait!" The Lotus Monk nodded.

Beside Tan Mo, there was the little county lord, she was always absent-minded at this time, in fact, it had been several days.

Tan Mo also knew what was going on.

The little county lord is tired of playing.

I want to go back.

However, the princess won't let it! also asked his senior brother Lotus Monk to look at the little county lord.

His senior brother Lotus Monk didn't want to be this wicked person, so he let Tan Mo watch.

Seeing her like this, Tan Mo had no choice but to whisper in his ear: "I'll take you down the mountain at night and go back to King Teng's mansion." ”

Only then did the little county lord smile.

The Lotus Monk heard it, but pretended not to hear it.

It's too hard to do.

Unless he opens his mouth and tells the little county lord that he is actually her father!

However, he did not dare.

Ren Wuxing has completely regarded himself as a member of the Lotus Temple, at least it shows like this, plus people are good-looking, can talk and coax people, and Bai Guzi and Mirror Void like this junior sister very much.

As for the senior brother Lotus Monk, he has never said anything, because he is looking for someone outside.

There are a lot of materials needed to build a treasure ship.

And he alone can't do it, it takes a lot of people in the formation to join forces to build a treasure ship.

Let me come after half an hour, and as soon as I come in, I apologize first, and then give each person a gift.

The Lotus Monk then distributed red envelopes to them.

This Chinese New Year's Eve is in the past.

"You're ten years old." Tan Mo rubbed the little county lord's head, and suddenly said like this.

"Little Muyu, you're nine years old, but you're still younger than me, so you still have to call me sister." The little county lord said seriously.

Twelve-year-old Tan Mo: "......"

After thinking about it, he still didn't talk about it to the little county lord, because it was really unnecessary.

The corners of his mouth are undoubtedly slightly raised.

The arc of the rise was very low, almost nothing, and even Tan Mo himself didn't notice it.

The little county lord who was tilting his head noticed it, and immediately said in surprise: "Little Muyu, you seem to be smiling!" ”

"Is there one?"

Tan Mo couldn't help but be stunned, and then hurriedly tried to laugh.

However, Rao is cultivation at this time is amazing, and he is already in the realm of three talents, and there is still no way to change the expression on his face.

He couldn't help but shake his head slightly.

He's used to it.

Probably, I won't laugh either.

But......

Tan Mo suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the little county lord's hand, his eyes were bright, and he said, "The little monk will take you back to the palace." ”