Two hours passed quickly, and after Fang Mo drove into Hope City, he went straight to the mountain where the Demon Suppression Tower was located.

Fang Mo's car was a large SUV, and he was not afraid of the road, so he drove directly to the door of the Demon Suppression Tower.

"Let's go inside!" Fang Mo got out of the car, locked the door, and stepped forward.

When I stepped forward, the door was locked, and there was a monitor overhead.

Fang Mo shook his head speechlessly, tore off the chains, and then jumped up, ripped off the monitor's hard drive, and pinched it into slag.

"How do I find it? With such a large area and a treasure room, it's impossible to really find it for an hour! Fang Mo looked at the strange-shaped statue in front of him in distress.

"You are stupid, you are now a cultivator, a cultivator with divine sense!" The sound of the system hating iron but not steel sounded in Fang Mo's ears.

"Why didn't I think of that!" Fang Mo slapped his forehead violently.

If this place is fought again, the height is only about twenty meters, and the radius at the bottom of the tower is only seven or eight meters, although the range of Fang Mo's divine consciousness in the twelfth layer of Qi cultivation is only twelve meters, but in an hour, he can always sweep it out!

With that, Fang Mo unfolded his divine sense and quickly scanned the tower.

The divine consciousness of the cultivator is much more advanced than that of the radar.

"Not in this one!" Fang Mo swept a circle with a radius of twelve meters and found that there was none.

"Up there!" Fang Mo jumped lightly, and the next second appeared on the bell, Fang Mo grabbed the bell, did not shake at all, and then began to scan again.

"So it's here!" After two scans, the entire range of the Demon Suppression Tower has been scanned.

Fang Mo jumped up and floated in front of Kuchas, who had two large horns, and then got behind him.

"Hey, found it!"

Coming out from behind Kuchas, Fang Mo held a short pestle in his hand.

Jumping down and coming to the bottom of the tower, Fang Mo looked at the tattered clothes on the middle platform and frowned slightly.

"System, do you know where the Shura armor is?" Fang Mo summoned the system.

"I don't know, but ......"

"But what?" Hearing that the system was starting to sell off again, Fang Mo shook his head speechlessly and hurriedly asked.

"But, someone knows!" The mysterious Tao of the system.

"Who?"

"No, he's coming!" Without waiting for Fang Mo to ask again, the voice of the system sounded again.

"Human, what are you doing with that thing?" A voice that hit the soul sounded from in front of Fang Mo.

"I'll go!" Fang Mo was startled, took a few steps back, and looked at the clothes that were talking in front of him.

[Name: Lufa]

[Strength: Children are not as good]

The system gave such a rare handful of skins and gave such a data.

"Che, I thought it was?" Fang Mo breathed a sigh of relief, now there are still ten years before Lufa's resurrection, Fang Mo doesn't believe it, this guy can run out!

Fang Mo snorted coldly, and then stepped forward and said, "Lufa, let me ask you, can you share the location information of your Shura armor with me?" ”

"Who are you? Why do you know about Shura armor? Lufa's flustered voice appeared in Fang Mo's ears, a little mechanical, but not strong.

"You just need to answer yes, otherwise, I'll burn your clothes!" Fang Mo threatened.

"Human, I don't care how you know about the Shura Armor, but it's not something you can touch, obediently return the Gengling Vajra to me, otherwise, hum ......" Lufa obviously rejected Fang Mo's offer to share.

"Ding! Sharing failed! Sure enough, the system beep came.

"Okay, let's talk differently, you just need to promise to tell me the location information of the Shura armor, and I will help you resurrect!" Fang Mo is casually pulling the birth!

"Okay, as long as you swear to be my subordinate and help me resurrect, I will naturally tell you the location of the Shura armor!" Lufa said excitedly.

Moreover, Lu Fa had no reason to doubt Fang Mo's words, since Fang Mo knew the Gengling Vajra and the Shura Armor, he might not know the way to resurrect himself.

As soon as he is resurrected, King Peel ......

"Okay, I swear, as long as I ......," Fang Mo said, he raised his hand and prepared to swear, as for whether to carry it out or not, hehe......

"Host, no!" Just as Fang Mo said the oath, the system suddenly said.

"What's wrong?" Fang Mo stopped, asking the system in confusion in his mind.

"Host, since you became a cultivator, you can't swear at will, if you break the oath, it will really work!" The system said in a hurry.

"What then? Lufa is obviously not in the oil and salt, how can I get the position of the Shura armor? Fang Mo was also in a hurry.

"Hey, boy, why is it hairing and not hairing?" Lufa suddenly spoke up and asked.

"Master suddenly doesn't want to swear, goodbye!" After Fang Mo finished speaking, he left the Demon Suppression Tower directly.

"Hey, hey, damn it, boy, don't let Lao Tzu catch you, or I'll tear you to pieces......" Lufa roared hysterically.

And Fang Mo had already driven away from the mountain.

In a Chinese restaurant in Xingfu City, Fang Mo was eating and discussing with the system.

"System, what should I do?" Fang Mo asked distressedly.

"Host, I said you, sometimes it's really stupid, what about the function of this system, do you just think about spending less? I'm impatient with active sharing, but what about passive sharing? The system scolded in a sharp tone, that guy, it seems that he almost came out and beat Fang Mo.

"That's right!" Fang Mo's eyes lit up, and his pupils widened a little.

"How much luck does it take to share the location information of the Shura armor in Lu Fa's brain!" Fang Mo asked nervously.

If you can't afford it, it will be miserable.

"Thirty thousand!" The system replied faintly.

"Poof!" The juice that Fang Mo had just drunk into his mouth squirted out in one go.

The people around "......" suddenly cast unkind glances.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I just saw a funny thing!" Fang Mo hurriedly apologized to the people around him, although he was not afraid of them, he was afraid of trouble!

"Thirty thousand, why don't you grab it!" Fang Mo shouted loudly in his head.

"That's the price, love or not!" The system replied lightly.

The system has now recognized the deduction of Fang Mo, so the bad habits brought by these bad problems have also chosen to be automatically ignored.

"Okay, pay it, damn it, in this world, if Lao Tzu doesn't turn the world upside down, Lao Tzu won't be able to do it!" Fang Mo gritted his teeth and paid 30,000 Qi Luck Value.

"Ding! After deducting 30,000 qi luck points, the location information of the Shura armor in Lufa's brain is being shared! ”

"Shared!"

With two prompts in a row, Fang Mo looked at the system panel with tears on his face, and there was only fourteen thousand luck points left on the system panel.

"Shhh Instantly implanted in the memory, Fang Mo felt that his brain swelled, and then some complicated information appeared in his brain.

I looked at the places in my head, and there were still some blurs, and some places were not the same as they are now.

But Fang Mo was right, took out the map of Hope City that had been prepared a long time ago, and compared it carefully.

"That's it!" Fang Mo nodded, then quickly swept the food on the table, went out, drove, and walked towards the park.

During the day, there were quite a lot of people in the park, and Fang Mo was sitting in the car, practicing his skills, waiting for night to fall.

At twelve o'clock in the evening, the park disappeared from the square-dancing and field-fighting.

Fang Mo opened the car door and quickly approached the location on the map.

"This is it! But how is it not like that? Fang Mo looked at the grass in front of him, which didn't look like Xiaohe in the film and television drama at all, and muttered.

"Believe in Lufa, believe in your own 30,000 luck!" Fang Mo cheered himself up, if the 30,000 luck value was wasted, Fang Mo would kill the system.

took out the Gengling vajra and inserted it on the ground, Fang Mo walked a little farther.

A few seconds later, Gengling's vajra emitted a purple light, and then the ground in front of him also gushed out purple light.

"Boom!"

After a bang, a light rushed out of the ground, Fang Mo stretched out his hand, and a suction force gushed out, and that light reached Fang Mo's hand and turned into a mobile phone.

"Hahaha, Shura armor, it's here!"

Thanks to the book friend Dzi for your support for this book.

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