Chapter Thirty-Nine: Crazy Hints

This female cultivator was in the Nether Realm back then, and she was also a figure who could call the wind and rain, so naturally she was not Su Marie White Lotus.

In fact, she and her brother are collectively known as the Yellow and White Shuangsha, which is a Jiangyang giant who makes the government afraid of three points, and specializes in robbing the rich and helping the poor, and eliminating evil for the people.

is the so-called thunderbolt method to show the heart of the Bodhisattva, and she can be regarded as a strange woman who kills decisively.

She knew that the immature boy swaggered in the market with heavy treasures, which was the way to bring about her own destruction.

Therefore, when the five senior brothers went down the mountain, she chose to stay secretly in the Thirty-Three Heavens, refining the magic weapon while contemplating the Xuangong.

On that day, she got a waste ball of yarn, that is, a red hydrangea, a night lamp for getting up and going to the toilet at night, a Baolian lamp, a fish bone for tooth picking, a hairpin, and some scattered magic weapons.

Among them is a giant snail shell.

This snail shell was not placed in Fenbao Rock by Zhang Zifan, but placed by Hongjun himself.

Back then, the Pangu True God used the Divine Water Holy Fire Pit to kill hundreds of millions of desolate giant beasts, and most of the bones of these giant beasts turned to ashes or rotted.

But there are also some desolate alien species, whose bodies are extremely hard, and eventually become fossils and remain in various parts of the fairy world.

The shell of this huge flood snail was picked up by Hongjun at the foot of Buzhou Mountain.

In terms of volume, the large black shell of the snail is larger than Hongjun's natal magic weapon snail shell.

But in terms of strength, it is far inferior to snail shells.

Therefore, the shell of this huge snail has become a treasure that is tasteless to eat and a pity to discard.

However, when this snail shell is in the hands of the nuns, it becomes useful.

She reduced this volute to the size of the cost and used it as her own dojo, called the volute palace.

And she herself also considers herself a snail.

Nuwa and Nusna, although it is only a word difference, it is a thousand miles wrong.

One is the leader of the demon race, the Holy Mother of the human race, and the other is just a poor person hiding in a snail shell and shivering, worried about being robbed by his brothers and other loose cultivators at any time.

A long time has passed, and although the female snail has refined all the magic weapons, she has not advanced her Xuan Gong.

God is pitiful, that day she was affected by the battle between Tibetan Tuanzi and Styx, and the female snail injured her heart and lungs, and she has been spurting blood for nearly 10,000 years.

In the past 10,000 years, let alone listening to lectures and enlightenment, she has even cut off menstrual affairs.

Until now, she will not have menstruation.

It's just that there are still a few days a month when blood spurts out of the mouth, and the scene is terrifying.

After shrinking in the dark volute for a long time, the strength of the female snail is still progressing extremely slowly.

She had never heard the sermon, which was equivalent to groping for herself, and she had no clue at all.

It wasn't that the female snail didn't think about going to Zixiao Palace to ask the teacher for advice.

But there is only one white-eyed fat cat with squinting eyes eating fairy beans in Zixiao Palace now.

Hongjun Dao Ancestor stayed in the True God Temple all day long, and could not be found at all.

On this day, the female snail still went to Zixiao Palace to greet the teacher as usual.

Although she knew that Teacher Hongjun would inevitably be absent, greeting the teacher every day was a courtesy that she had to fulfill as a disciple.

But what I didn't expect was that this time, the white fat cat opened the door, and the voice of the long-awaited Hongjun old man came from inside the door: "Come in, I have something to say to do something with you......"

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Zhang Zifan was really shocked when he noticed that someone had the audacity to call himself Nuwa.

You must know that Nuwa has a very good look, at least her descendant Liu Yifei's version, which is very good-looking.

Moreover, Nuwa is still an ancient god, the Holy Mother of the Human Race, and has always been very popular.

Although in Zhang Zifan's opinion, this Virgin is really a little flattering,

Nuwa, as the great sage of the demon clan, sat on her elbows and watched the clansmen in great trouble, this is one of them;

The emperor of Shang inscribed a poem of admiration, and then sent down the three demons to cause chaos in the court, and did not stop the torture of cannon branding and milk cutting, and did not stop it, this is the second;

The tool man and the white gloves are thrown away when they are used up, and they have no compassion for the three demons of Xuanyuan Tomb who say they will kill them;

Despite all the nots, there is no doubt that Nuwa Niangniang's popularity is still very high.

This made Zhang Zifan uneasy.

Fortunately, when he looked at it again, he found that it was not Nuwa, but Nu Snail, and there was no problem.

However, regardless of whether she is a genuine Nuwa or a fake female snail, for Zhang Zifan, the merit value is the most important thing.

In the past, Hongjun taught the Tao, divided the treasure rock and divided the treasure, and other events, the merit value given to Zhang Zifan was very small, and until now, this merit slot is only less than half.

If you want to be able to enter the immortal realm as an ascendant, you must fill the merit slot.

Only with the identity of the ascendant can Zhang Zifan study in his own backyard.

Therefore, the key point of all problems is the merit value.

According to Zhang Zifan's research during this period of time, if you want to obtain a large number of merit points, the most reliable way is probably to restore ......

Belch...... Probably a restoration...... Restore some of the major events of the flood.

So at the end of the day, this cottage girl has to make a man.

If you don't make people, everything is in vain.

Therefore, Zhang Zifan could only order his tool man Hongjun to knock on the side of the female snail in the clouds.

You can't say too much, because if it's too detailed, the merit will be reduced.

I can't say anything at all, I don't say anything at all, who knows when this knockoff will be able to get the hang of it.

For this reason, Zhang Zifan has been thinking about it for a long time, how to hint wildly?

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Back in the Volute Palace, the female snail frowned at the vellum paper in her hand.

Teacher Hongjun handed over the animal skin paper to himself, saying that he had something to do, but he didn't say anything about what to do.

Could it be that this is a heavenly opportunity that cannot be revealed?

The female snail knew that the ancient beast that produced this kind of animal skin was long extinct, and every animal skin was very precious.

Since Teacher Hongjun is using this to preach the message, I think it is an extremely important matter, and it may be related to his own cultivation and even the matter of sanctification.

She placed the vellum paper on the table and carefully held it.

"It's not a fairy if it's not a week, and it's going to be three days after spring.

Dovetail goes through the swing and burrows into the mouth to be a prisoner......"

What exactly does this poem mean?

After a moment's thought, the snail looked at the bottom half of the vellum again.

Here is written an equally strange riddle:

"Four legs in the morning, two legs at noon, and three legs at dusk, what is it?"

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