Chapter 894: A Bunch of Idiots

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They all got up and talked to the cultivators, and their attitudes were very respectful and enthusiastic.

Although this cultivator in the Divine Refining Stage has already come up to the realm, how could he have been so complimented by others? Immediately, his face turned a little red with excitement, and he said to the Yuanying monk on the spot: "Ask your friends, if you can, let's make a fortune together!"

A hint of pride flashed in the eyes of the infant monk, in fact, he had deliberately said it in this place. That wasn't what his friend told him.

"Brother, you try to pull some loose cultivators over, but you don't want to go in!"

"Why? Ancient ruins...... How can such a great opportunity be missed?"

"! Don't know whether to live or die, the ancient ruins are indeed true, but there are dangers lurking in it! Not only are there many fierce beasts that have lived for tens of thousands of years, but there are also a large number of mechanisms in ambush. Damn, the sect where this ancient relic used to be located is by no means a righteous person, and it has left a lot of traps behind. We've already had a lot of deaths, otherwise, how could we openly recruit monks to come in and explore?"

"So what about that...... Will anyone hate me in the future?"

"What do you hate? How can the people who die in it hate you? If you come out alive, you will definitely get corresponding benefits, so how can they hate you? When the time comes, you can also make a small profit. Don't say that my brother is good and doesn't want you, but you must not follow in with a hot head, remember!"

Thinking of what the brother had said, the infant monk felt a chill in his heart. In his opinion, the real situation may be more serious than what the brother said. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been reminded again and again not to go in.

"What's the problem?" The monk in the God Refining Period frowned slightly, looking at his friend who was in a daze, a little displeased.

"Ah...... No, it's not. The infant monk hesitated. Or said: "I'm afraid that there is danger in there, and everyone will blame me in the future." ”

"I won't blame you!"

"I'm sure I won't blame you!"

"You can't be blamed!"

"You're giving us a chance, how can we blame you?"

"Exploring monuments is inherently dangerous, and no one blames you if you feel scared and don't go. ”

Before the cultivator could speak, everyone in the tavern spoke one after another.

"That'...... All right. Only then did the Yuanying monk nod and said, "Then I'll contact my friend now to see if I can arrange someone in." ”

As he spoke, he took out a sound-transmitting stone from his body and contacted the friend in public. When he said there were dozens of people. After hesitating for a while, he said, "There are a lot of people...... Brother, you know, this news will be released in two days, and when the time comes...... There should be no shortage of people. But those people can only get some fairy crystals as a reward......"

"Brother, can't you think of a way, these are all my friends!" said the infant monk.

Many people in the tavern gave him a thumbs up on the spot, praising him for being righteous enough.

In fact, the vast majority of people present didn't know him at all. But this kind of time. Who will expose him?

Chu Mo sat there quietly, the corner of his eye swept over Wang Liang, but he saw that his face also showed a look of interest. It seems to be a bit yearning.

Chu Mo secretly said in his heart: It seems that this Dugu Mountain does not have a too high status in the immortal world, and the resources that can be obtained should be very limited. Otherwise, this kind of thing is obviously a pit, how could he be tempted?

Subsequently. On the other side of the sound transmission stone, the voice of the Netherworld Ancient Sect disciple came: "Okay, I'll go and talk to the senior brother in charge of this matter." Let's see if you can be accommodating, you wait for my news first. ”

Then, the sound stone closed, and the tavern suddenly fell silent, and everyone waited nervously. Even the interest in drinking has been lost.

Chu Mo didn't want to get involved in this matter, the resources were ...... He really doesn't lack much, there is the line of the Spirit Pill Hall, and the resources on his body are enough to make the Heavenly Realm clan blush, and he can see this matter clearly. It's just a pit!

And Chu Mo believed that among these people present, he was not the only one who could see that this was a pit. But these people still jumped in without hesitation.

Why?

It's not a resource for that little bit of cultivation...... And what is the odds of a small but possible chance?

Thinking of this, Chu Mo sighed lightly, stood up, and prepared to leave.

When he stood up, he immediately attracted everyone's attention, because everyone was waiting for a reply from there, and I didn't think that someone wanted to leave?

A look of anxiety flashed in the eyes of the Yuanying Cultivator who was in contact with the Netherworld Ancient Sect's disciples, if he could pull one more person over, he might be able to get one more benefit. So at this time, he didn't want anyone to leave here.

So, the moment Chu Mo stood up, the monk suddenly shouted, "This brother walks slowly." ”

"Huh?" Chu Mo frowned slightly and glanced back at him: "Are you calling me?"

"Hey, yes, what do you call your brother?" the Yuanying monk smiled: "Under the surname Chang, the name is Xin." ”

"Oh, I just happened to pass by here, and you guys talked about you. I'm not too interested in this kind of thing. Chu Mo nodded at Chang Xin, then glanced at the others, and turned around and left directly.

A faint anger flashed in Chang Xin's eyes, and he sat down a little unwillingly, and said indignantly: "It's really ...... I don't know the hearts of good people!"

"Brother, don't be like that person, look at what he is wearing, which family should be the son, maybe there is no shortage of this resource. Someone immediately persuaded.

"yes, he doesn't know what to do, don't pay attention to him!" someone followed.

Chang Xin's face showed a smile again, and he sighed lightly: "Being able to drink in a tavern can be regarded as a kind of fate, don't I also hope that our casual cultivation pockets can be a little richer." ”

"That's right, Brother Chang is working for our benefit!"

"We are all grateful to you, brother!"

People are talking.

At this time, the sound transmission stone on Chang Xin's body fluctuated, Chang Xin opened the sound transmission stone, and the voice of the disciple of the Netherworld Ancient Sect came: "Brother, I have asked for instructions, my senior brother is very face-saving, but because of our limited ability, we can only give twenty places." More words...... There's really nothing I can do!"

"Okay, it's already good, thank you, brother! I will definitely invite you to drink when I go back!" The monk of the Yuanying Realm closed the sound transmission stone, and then stretched out his hand and began to count the number of people.

At the end of the count, counting him, there are twenty-one who want to explore the monuments.

At this time, the atmosphere of the tavern was somewhat delicate, because these people all wanted to go. But there are only 20 places.

The monk of the Yuanying realm finally smiled bitterly and said, "I brought this matter forward, and I promised you, so let's do it this time...... I'm not going in. It's just that I'm a timid ......."

The other people in the tavern were immediately moved, and they didn't believe it at all. What is this called? This is the High Wind Festival!

I'd rather not go than give the opportunity to others!

Everyone knows that there is danger or something, but so what? People are willing to give up this opportunity, that is, to give them face.

The sound of praise resounded in this tavern.

At this time, someone suddenly said, "Fortunately, that guy is gone just now, otherwise, it would be really difficult to do!"

"Hahahaha!" everyone in the tavern couldn't help but laugh.

At this time, Chu Mo was leaning outside the tavern, chatting with an old monk who was setting up a stall. The voice in the tavern reached his ears word for word.

Hearing this, Chu Mo smiled slightly.

The old monk who was setting up the stall laughed out loud: "A bunch of idiots. ”――

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