Chapter 39: The Instrument Slave

The old monk hurriedly ran away from the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and the hall behind him suddenly fell from the thick curtain wall made of steel, locking the uninvited guests inside.

The wrinkles on his face became even more numerous, as if he had suddenly aged twenty years!

Looking closely, the second black rosary in his hand turned into a gray mist, and there seemed to be a water-colored rotation inside. The old monk looked flustered, hurriedly ran to the side hall, and then closed the door.

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"Not chasing?"

Yue Lingbo didn't act rashly, she stood beside Li Qiye, and for the first time witnessed the appearance of the fog!

"No need, look there!"

Right in the center of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, there is a black round pig, gray mist is being released from its nostrils, and the round pig is also made of black metal, and now it looks like it is being resurrected little by little?

No, it just looks like it.

But this round pig is not a ferocious beast...... Just a botched imitation...... If Li Qiye had this idea, he could also use the dermatitis left by the fierce beast to easily create a counterfeit that was even more powerful than this effect.

"What is this?"

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Li Qiye shook his head,

"I don't know ...... either"

"But ......"

"You can run a monk, but you can't run to the temple!"

"Our purpose is not to be a monk."

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Li Qiye's words reminded Yue Lingbo that there was still a Zhang Wei's life and death uncertain, and she had to keep her sanity.

Yue Lingbo nodded, just waiting for Li Qiye to act, and then followed. Her gaze stayed on the round pig, watching the round pig shoot out a steady stream of mist, which was very magical.

Li Qiye is really not in a hurry.

He almost looked away just now, that old monk was indeed not a cultivator, and he didn't even have any aura on his body, so he was no different from an ordinary old monk.

But.

The black rosary in the old monk's hand is an authentic magic weapon! The identity of the old monk is not ordinary, but an identity that is almost extinct in the world of cultivating immortals - a tool slave.

Slave of the Weapon.

It seems that only evil sects such as the Blood Demon Sect have this kind of means.

They imprisoned ordinary people, and then consumed their will, completely without any immortal or evil methods in the immortal cultivation world, but only relied on this almost spiritual method to turn them into their own slaves.

But in the end, the human slaves who were kept by the Blood Demon Sect would slowly regard themselves as the magic weapons of the Blood Demon Sect. He will even use his lifespan to urge and feed the magic weapon.

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"The person behind the scenes here must be the remnants of the Blood Demon Sect, and he didn't run away."

However, the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect have always done things in a way that hides their heads and shows their tails, and they are to the extreme, and Li Qiye doesn't want to scare the people behind the scenes away. What's more, the gray mist that appeared in the surrounding world now was just right to replenish Li Qiye's energy.

He really wasn't in a hurry......

It should be the other party who is in a hurry.

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Li Qiye instead pulled Yue Lingbo to sit on the floor on the ground.

Yue Lingbo didn't know what it meant, but she did it anyway.

Soon, the dense fog became more and more, and there was almost already a concentration of Class I fog. And it's still rapidly leveling up...... In the blink of an eye, it crossed Level II and is still improving.

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Yue Lingbo observed the traces of the mist, and right next to the two of them, it seemed to form an isolation zone of mist, blocking all the fog outside.

Yue Lingbo's eyes became brighter and brighter when he looked at Li Qiye, the more mysterious and powerful Li Qiye's methods were, the more excited Yue Lingbo would be!

Her face was a little flushed, because she couldn't help herself when she sat next to Li Qiye.

In this mysterious peach blossom hermitage, Yue Lingbo's face is really like a peach blossom in the mountain temple, and it is opening up little by little...... Her legs were twisted together, and she seemed very uncomfortable.

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Over time,

This airtight hall not only did not kill the two of them on the spot, but turned all the power of these gray mist into Li Qiye's nourishment.

What's more, because Yue Lingbo has been holding hands with Li Qiye, there is also a strange power that begins to enter her body along her arm.

Moon Lingbo's long-lost stagnant realm has finally begun to loosen!

"...... this?"

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Li Qiye only said,

"Hold your breath and don't miss your chance!"

Yue Lingbo understood, this is Li Qiye's use of mysterious means to help him break through the realm!

The current Yue Lingbo is already a first-order strength, as long as he breaks through the realm, he can become a real rank powerhouse. In Qingshan City, there are only a handful of strong people, only seven.

Yue Lingbo began to look forward to it!

An invisible aura invaded Yue Lingbo's body along Li Qiye's fingers, helping her to begin to cleanse her essence!

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Li Qiye gradually understood the current Qingshan City, and the surrounding crises came and went. Yue Lingbo, as a tool person who can provide Li Qiye with points all the time, is a little too weak.

So Li Qiye planned to help Yue Lingbo upgrade and transform.

The grey mist here is the best nourishment......

Let Yue Lingbo break through to a rank powerhouse, he should be able to have the ability to protect himself, right?

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Li Qiye didn't notice that Yue Lingbo's big black eyes were becoming watery, and he looked at Li Qiye expectantly. The connection between the two is slowly growing closer with the gray mist.

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Over time.

The mist in the main hall began to lose its momentum of continuous promotion, and instead began to wither like a pond that had been drained of water.

If you look closely, it turns out that it was a round pig made of black metal, and it stopped spraying without knowing when it started.

"Squeak~"

The quiet of the hall was once again broken by people,

I saw the black steel curtain wall rise again, and the old monk who had sneaked away was kicked in, and a crisp voice came from behind him,

"Hmph, waste, how dare you offend your guests?"

The old monk was kicked by the little nun and staggered, his face was already blue and swollen, and now he could only hum silently. Sure enough, this old monk had no identity in the nunnery at all.

Instrument slave ...... It can only be said that it is a tool, not a person at all.

soon

A slender and young-looking little nun appeared in front of the two. She has a faint aura on her body, and she is obviously an immortal cultivator!

The new little nun looked very delicate, and the monk's robe on her body was also pale gray, which restrained her posture. She bent down shallowly and read to the two men,

"Donor, Xiao Ni Yuanhui, ordinary monks and nuns in Peach Blossom Nunnery, we were rude before."

After she bowed to the two people sitting on the futon, her eyes looked back and forth at Li Qiye and Yue Lingbo, and finally saw a familiar aura on Yue Lingbo's body, and an eager light flashed in her eyes,

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"Please also ask the two donors to follow me to see the owner of the nunnery!"

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