Chapter 51: Paper Spirit Stand-in
In another room, Mo Yuyan was also preparing for the upcoming battle.
As one of the seven protectors of the Impermanence Organization, she is not only proud, but her magic attainments are also admirable, otherwise she would not be able to control the dark part of the Seven Parts of Impermanence.
After more than ten minutes, I saw that the table in front of Mo Yuyan was full of pieces of paper of various shapes, such as human shapes, snake shapes, spider shapes, and so on.
Mo Yuyan wiped the sweat from his forehead, and finally breathed a sigh of relief when he looked at the piece of paper in front of him.
Then purple spiritual power gushed out, drowning all the pieces of paper in front of him.
A few minutes later.
The small pieces of white paper were still slowly moving in the purple spiritual power, and the pieces of paper slowly stood up.
"Go, my boys, go and help me find that man and bring him back. Mo Yuyan said in a low voice.
A small piece of paper, nodded, and jumped out of the window and flew out.
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At the same time, Lin Xiaobai, who had no idea, was cultivating hard in the villa.
"I don't believe I can't break through!"
Not long ago, Lin Xiaobai began to cultivate the "Immortal Sutra", because his divine soul had already started, and with the assistance of Lin Xiaosoul, he felt that his cultivation would be extremely smooth.
But after a few hours, his dream was shattered, and his spirit still did not grow in the slightest in the state of entry.
"Could it be that I am actually a mortal!" Lin Xiaobai thought to himself tiredly and limply on the ground on the rooftop.
What he didn't know was that almost all ordinary people couldn't get started with their souls in their lifetime, and he was able to get started with his soul because he was recognized by the soul eater Lin Xiao Soul.
And the Immortal Sutra is a technique that slowly improves the qualifications of a cultivator's divine soul, and the cultivation progress in the early stage is quite slow.
Just as Lin Xiaobai was looking at the pitch-black sky in the distance in a daze, two plush toys secretly popped out not far behind him.
The little rabbit was still nibbling on the carrot as usual, but this time it was much more arrogant, because he was followed by a stuffed dog that was more than half a man tall.
Two plush toys walked towards Lin Xiaobai one after the other.
"Hey, when did the fox spirit be so respectful to the little rabbit?" Lin Xiaobai thought puzzled.
"Fox spirit, what are you?"
"Oh, Brother Bai, haven't I rewritten it to return to the truth? Serve Lord Rabbit well and strive to ascend as soon as possible. The fox spirit heard Lin Xiaobai's voice and replied.
"Ascension?"
"Brother Bai, do you know it! Our animal demon spirits are very miserable, either hiding from XC or being caught as guardian spirits, and there is no freedom at all.
And Lord Rabbit is different, he is a Sky Swallowing Rabbit, an ancient demon spirit, that is an existence that has the opportunity to soar, but it is not comparable to small fish and shrimp like us."
"Phew, who told you to call me Lord Rabbit, call me Lord Queen!" the little rabbit yelled at the fox spirit as he took a bite of the carrot.
This scene stunned Lin Xiaobai, is this still the little rabbit he once met who only knew the grievances and cried his nose?
Just as they were chatting, a purple light quietly approached them.
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In the magic office, only the old Taoist and the little monk remained.
"Master, why did you let the senior brother go?" the little monk muttered as he looked at the master's back with some sadness.
"He doesn't belong here!" said Lao Dao with a somewhat gloomy expression.
Then he pulled out a document from the table next to him and handed it to the little monk.
"Sora, go get this thing for me. “
"Yes! Master. "The little monk turned out of the document, and a photo fell out of it.
The photo shows an ordinary antique jar, the only difference is that the surface of the jar is densely covered with strange distorted white text.
After the little monk went out, Lao Dao began to meditate with his eyes closed in the middle of the living room of the office.
After a while, Lao Dao opened his eyes suddenly.
"I haven't gone looking for you yet, but you've come to the door first. The old hand said angrily, and the mahogany sword in his hand wanted to stab in a corner of the room.
"Click!"
When Lao Dao walked over, he saw that the tip of the peachwood sword was inserted into the body of a paper villain.
The villain struggled hard under the tip of the sword, and a trace of blood stretched out from the surface of the paper, which was a little terrifying.
"The Seven Ghosts of Impermanence, the Exquisite Night of Ink, the Art of Paper Spirits. Lao Dao looked at the paper man in front of him, and there were words in his mouth.
"Hehe, I'm worried that I can't find you! I didn't expect you to send it to the door!
I saw him lean down, pick up the paper man in two, and walk towards the backyard of the office.
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At this time, Lin Xiaobai, who had given up the cultivation of the divine soul, returned to the room dejectedly.
He hadn't seen a WeChat group for a long time, and he clicked on the WeChat group.
Yama: The last bottle of magic water is now auctioned on a first-come, first-served basis. (Three squinting smiles)
Erlang God: Damn, I haven't bought much yet, why is it a long time for the last bottle!(Three crying expressions)
Howling Dog: The master doesn't cry, the master doesn't cry, I'll help you grab it!(Three expressions of struggle)
Bull Demon King: The last bottle of magic water is booked by my old cow, and I keep it for my little red as a birthday gift, I hope you will raise your noble hands! (three pitiful expressions)
Giant Spirit God: Lao Niu, don't talk nonsense, a few days ago, you used this reason to receive a wave of gifts, and this time you don't want to fool around again!
Jade-faced Fox: Brother Niu, are you grabbing the last bottle of magic water to give it to someone's home?
Bull Demon King: Yuyu, of course I'm giving it to you!(Three love emojis)
Iron Fan Princess: Old Niu, you are looking for death! (three kitchen knife expressions)
Land Officer: Big guy auction, I'll watch!
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King Yama: Thank you for your support! The auction has begun, with a starting price of 1,000 points of merit from the Three Realms.
Erlang God: I'll give one thousand five.
Bull Demon King: Cut! It's too little, I'll give two thousand!(Three disdainful expressions)
Djinn God: Lao Tzu is out of the way! I have 3,000 merits, I see who can still rob me!
Erlang God: This is you more than mine, I am out of 5,000, I don't believe that there is anyone who can surpass me!
Djinn: Upstairs is awesome!
Land Male: +1
Bull Demon King: +1
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King Yama: 5,000 merit points once, twice, three times, good! Congratulations to Erlang Zhenjun for winning the last bottle of magic water!
Lin Xiaobai looked at the auction of the Yama King in the group, and immediately felt very relieved, although the exercises were not advanced, it was also very good to have the harvest of the merit points of the Three Realms.
Then he clicked on the treasure chest, and the merit points were displayed below, 25638.9.
"Damn! Lao Tzu's merit points have finally broken 10,000! I want to buy, buy, buy!" Lin Xiaobai thought with some excitement.
Just as he was intently looking at the WeChat group on his mobile phone, there were paper people with purple light outside the window, and paper animals had secretly climbed onto his windowsill.
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