Shen Mu was panicked now.

Obviously, a glimmer of life is just around the corner, but this system is too troublesome!

This feeling is like punching in and out of the app to hand in your homework when you were a student, and when you click submit, you are suddenly asked to authenticate with your real name when you are stuck in the last second.

The system gave Shen Mu a total of four options.

[1. Use 10 spirit elements to kill the incarnation of the Xuan Soul. 】

[2. Use 100 spirit elements to imprison the incarnation of the Xuan Soul, and the system is responsible for soul searching. 】

[3. Using 1000 spirit elements, the Xuan Soul incarnation submits to the host, and the Xuan Soul incarnation master has a good impression of the host. 】

[Fourth, using 10,000 spirit yuan, the system will now bring the Xuan Soul incarnation master over and let the host dispose of it!] 】

[Note: Lingyuan can be advanced!] The minimum daily interest rate of Wanling Yuan is 0.02%! Subject to the actual approval result. 】

The last line of words is written in a bull's head, and even bolded and discolored, which looks very attractive.

Shen Mu read it in seconds, and then used the first option without hesitation.

Even if the latter options are tempting, I, Shen Mu, will never consume them in advance!

If you owe Ling Yuanli a profit, then you will be completely trapped.

I, Shen Mu, want to make the system work for me, not become a slave to the system!

The moment Shen Mu finished clicking the first option, the balance of Lingyuan was directly reduced to zero, and Su Qing'e's Xuan Soul incarnation suddenly stopped in front of Shen Mu and froze.

The fingers of the Xuan Soul incarnation were less than half a centimeter away from Shen Mu's pupils.

The delicate face of the Xuan Soul Incarnation showed a hint of confusion, but she was just a Xuan Soul Incarnation, and she didn't know what was going on at all, and she didn't have enough wisdom.

"Junior! Let go of this seat! Itchy skin? ”

Su Qing'e's Xuan Soul incarnation reprimanded.

"Whew-"

Shen Mu had just escaped and was in shock.

At this moment, ordinary people will definitely retreat far away and completely ensure their own safety.

But Shen Mu will never suffer.

Shen Mu stepped forward retaliatorily, intending to use his diligent hands to test whether Su Qing'e's Xuan Soul incarnation had a heartbeat like a real person.

But as soon as this idea appeared, Su Qing'e's Xuan Soul incarnation was like a mirror, shattering into countless pieces and scattering them all over the ground.

“？”

"Is this the end?" Shen Mu was dumbfounded, he didn't do anything.

Shen Mu waited for a while and confirmed that Su Qing'e's incarnation had been completely destroyed, so Shen Mu was completely relieved and said a word to the slowly disappearing Xuan Soul incarnation fragment.

"I'm not itchy anymore, I'm loose meat, I'm a junior with loose meat."

Shen Mu thought that Su Qing'e could hear what he said at this time.

At this time, Shen Mu was still in the refining process of the best spiritual weapon, the Black Tearing Glove, and everything that happened just now was also completed by Shen Mu's divine sense.

Suddenly, among the fragments of Su Qing'e's Xuan Soul incarnation that was about to dissipate, there were beautiful bits of brilliance.

Guanghua entered Shen Mu's divine consciousness as if he was attracted by Shen Mu's divine consciousness.

Shen Mu's divine consciousness aura suddenly skyrocketed, and he directly climbed to the eighth layer of the Qi Refining Realm.

The strength of a cultivator's divine consciousness is generally one or two levels lower than that of his own realm.

When an ordinary cultivator reaches the seventh layer of the Qi Refining Realm, the strength of his divine consciousness can only reach the level of the sixth or fifth layer of the Qi Refining Realm if he has not undergone special training.

In other words, the vast majority of cultivators have a weak divine sense.

And Shen Mu's cultivation of the Demon Dao Exercise "Essence Strength", his physical body has reached the highest level that can be reached by the seventh layer of the Qi Refining Realm, and the physiology drives the mind, so Shen Mu's divine consciousness has the level of the seventh layer of the Qi Refining Realm when he is refining the seventh layer of the Qi Refining Realm.

At this time, if someone observed Shen Mu, they could see that Shen Mu's divine sense was far thicker than that of ordinary cultivators, his temples were bulging, and his eyes were full of light.

At this time, the system seemed to have absorbed some of the things in the fragments of the Xuan Soul Incarnation, and the spirit element changed from 0 to 20.

Shen Mu didn't dare to delay, and continued his unfinished business, intending to completely refine the black tearing gloves.

Although his own cultivation realm has not been improved, his divine consciousness realm has been improved.

At this time, refining the black tearing gloves is actually like a water emulsion/blending.

The progress bar of the black tearing glove skyrocketed, and in the blink of an eye, a top-grade spiritual weapon became Shen Mu's personal belongings!

After refining, no one can take the black tearing gloves unless they are strong cultivators who are several great realms higher than Shen Mu.

Shen Mu opened his eyes and returned to reality.

I saw that the black tearing gloves turned into a black brilliance, slowly adsorbed on Shen Mu's hands, like a magnetic fluid, little by little into Shen Mu's hands, and disappeared.

And Shen Mu's hands have also changed, as if they have been transformed by black tearing gloves.

The originally slender hands have become more slender and bony at the moment, and even with their hands alone, they can faintly arouse people's desires.

If Shen Mu had these hands in his previous life, he could rely on these hands as a hand model, and he would not have to worry about food and clothing from now on.

"10 spirit yuan has such power, and even when the negative effect is offset again, the spirit yuan is doubled, this is simply a chicken laying eggs, eggs and chickens, endlessly."

"If I earn more spirit yuan, then I will be invincible in the world!"

Shen Mu sat cross-legged, thinking excitedly.

Liuyingbi was still silently beside Shen Mu, fulfilling his last promise to Shen Mu without saying a word, and faithfully recording everything.

"Let's see what is recorded in the photo gallery." Shen Mu picked up the photo and began to check.

……

Meanwhile.

In Su Qing'e's disciple's room.

Su Qing'e, who was cultivating, suddenly raised her head, and her slender rainbow neck also glowed with a white and jade luster in the darkness.

She frowned slightly, stopped running the exercises, and then her face flushed suddenly, and she couldn't help but spit out a small mouthful of blood.

Raising her hand, Su Qing'e wiped off the blood indifferently, and then a black flame burned in Su Qing'e's palm, and between the black flames rising, the blood was directly burned to the ground.

Faintly, you can see that in the black flames, there are many elf-like little beings who are constantly jumping.

Suddenly, the graceful dance of a small life came to an abrupt end, and its body shattered into countless pieces, which were divided and eaten by the small beings around it.

And the little life around them became stronger and stronger after devouring the fragments.

Su Qing'e felt the amplitude of the little lifeforms, and her eyebrows frowned slightly.

A puzzled and pleasant voice sounded in the disciple's room:

"Who is behind Shen Mu? I actually easily destroyed the "Heavenly Xuan Soul Gong" Xuan Soul Incarnation that I hid in the spirit weapon? ”

"Moreover, why did I inexplicably lose a little bit of my soul power?"

……

Meanwhile.

Qian Shaofeng had already arrived at the Imperial Beast Peak and came to the door of Bao Hu's disciple's room.

He looked at the crows flying in the sky, and then looked at a white ape in front of the door.

Qian Shaofeng took off the magic talisman on one leg and rubbed the cramping muscles of the other leg.

The Divine Talisman spontaneously combusted without fire and turned into ashes and scattered in the air.

Qian Shaofeng lowered his head and clenched his fists and said in a deep voice:

"Senior Brother Bao Hu, Senior Brother Qian Shaofeng has something to do."

The door of the disciple's room creaked open, and it turned out to be a little monkey who opened the door.

Inside the door, a pair of bright yellow eyes stared at Qian Shaofeng.