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Chapter 474: It can be nourished with just a piss

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    The power of the peace talisman is really strong, and the violent energy surged directly flattened the entire canyon.

    Such a terrifying power is enough to kill all the powerhouses at the ninth level of the Mortal Immortal Realm.

    Therefore, Lu Wukai thought that the will-o'-the-wisp should not survive.

    He was so excited that he was trembling all over. After this battle, the name of Mr. Lu must have shocked the world.

    "Hey, a giant in the ghost world, I kill you in one blow, life is really lonely like snow."

    Lu Wukai sighed softly, showing a lonely expression of a master.

    He thought this was the brightest moment of his life, but it was a pity that there was no audience.

    "One-hit instant kill? You really know how to put gold on your old face."

    An angry voice sounded behind him, and waves of heat swept in like waves.

    When Lu Wukai looked back, his expression changed drastically.

    The will-o'-the-wisp is not dead, but is alive and well.

    But it's not that nothing happened, the fire on his body dimmed a lot.

    The will-o'-the-wisp never thought that it would be injured by an ant that doesn't look down on it. If it was a flesh and blood body, I'm afraid it would really be killed by one blow.

    Lu Wukai is also a person who has experienced big storms. He quickly calmed himself down and said: "The giant of the ghost world is indeed a well-deserved reputation. I admire it. We will fight again in another day."

    After finishing speaking, he pretended to be calm and wanted to leave.

    "Sneak attack on me, you still want to run, today, I must blow you to ashes?"

    The words of the will-o'-the-wisp are extremely cold, it is impossible for it to let go of this bastard who dared to attack it.

    It exudes a blazing light, like a little sun.

    The terrifying temperature instantly burned the rocks on the ground into lava.

    "It's better to get rid of enemies than to tie them up. We don't know each other because we don't know each other. Why don't we let it go. If we really want to fight to the death, we'll be 50-50. Why do we have to fight to the death?"

    Lu Wukai still has some confidence, he still has four safety charms on him.

    "Who are you with? 50-50, you deserve it too?"

    The ghost fire was so angry that an ant actually boasted that he could be 50/50 with him?

    You must know that it is going to become the overlord of the Three Realms, how can it endure being so underestimated by a human being, it is unbearable.

    It was full of murderous looks and rushed towards Lu Wukai.

    Boom!

    There was another loud bang.

    Lu Wukai decisively activated a safety talisman and attacked the will-o'-the-wisp.

    Mud and rocks splashed everywhere, dust flew up, small mushroom clouds shot straight into the sky, and a deep pit was blasted out on the ground.

    But he still turned around and ran away without looking at the explosion behind him.

    "Ah bastard, you are going to die for me."

    Terrible flames soared into the sky, and half of the sky was dyed green.

    The will-o'-the-wisp flew up from the bottom of the deep pit in embarrassment, and chased after him, intending to kill Lu Wukai completely.

    "Fuck, why is life so hard."

    Lu Wukai ran for his life desperately, and when he saw the will-o'-the-wisp chasing him, he was frightened and shouted: "Brother Ji Mo, save me."

    Feeling that his life was in danger, he ran to where Jimo was at the fastest speed.

    Now, only Ji Mo can save his life.

    The will-o'-the-wisp originally planned to kill Lu Wukai directly, but when he heard his shout, he suddenly had a plan.

    It doesn't know the exact location of Jimo now, so it can just let Lu Wukai lead the way to find Jimo.

    Therefore, he deliberately slowed down and chased after Lu Wukai.

    at this time.

    Jimo is playing with an oiled paper umbrella.

    There was only one old demon beside him, and Hei Meigui and the others went out to look for Ali and the others, but they hadn't come back yet.

    The old demon looked at the oil-paper umbrella in Ji Mo's hand, and his heart felt turbulent.

    "Isn't this the natal fairy artifact of the female supreme in the ghost world? Why did it fall into Mr. Ji's hands? Could it be that Mr. Ji wiped out the female supreme once he went out?"

    The old demon guessed wildly, but felt that something was wrong. When Jimo was holding the oil-paper umbrella, he grinned foolishly, with a swaying expression.

    Could it be that Mr. Ji followed the advice of that old Lu Wukai and went to put the female supremacy in "sleep clothes".

    A bold idea popped up in the old demon's heart.

    Because Jimo is very hard at repairing the worn-out oil-paper umbrella.

    Jimo brought a few bones that had been removed from the golden skull before, and extracted the fairy gold from them to re-strengthen the ribs of the oil-paper umbrella.

    Later, the umbrella surface was refurbished,?? and start painting on it.

    The oil-paper umbrella is too simple, he plans to transform it and beautify it, and paint the scenery.

    The picture of meeting the female supreme reverberated in my mind.

    The sky was cloudy and blue, misty and rainy, the beautiful ghost girl covered her mouth and chuckled, and gave out the oiled paper umbrella in her hand.

    This picture is beautiful and warm.

    Jimo held the paintbrush in his hand and began to paint the scene seriously on the umbrella surface.

    "There must be some unspoken secret between Mr. Ji and the female supreme."

    The old demon ignited the heart of gossip, itching in his heart, eager to know the inside story.

    Huh

    When the wind blows from the ground, the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth surges and gathers here.

    Ji Mo's painters have reached the point of perfection, and there are runes intertwined between the pens, and the breath of the avenue is permeating.

    At the same time, inject infinite aura of heaven and earth into the fan.

    The misty rain in the picture, the female supreme smiles all over the city, lifelike, it seems that she may walk out of the painting at any time holding an oiled paper umbrella.

    Moreover, with the continuous improvement of the picture, the grade of the oil-paper umbrella is constantly improving.

    Fairy artifacts are divided into seven grades: ordinary, low-grade, middle-grade, high-grade, high-quality, extreme, and unique.

    The oil-paper umbrella was originally a middle-grade fairy weapon, but now it is constantly changing in Ji Mo's hands, and has been promoted to a top-grade fairy weapon.

    "Mr. Ji's methods are really ingenious. If we go on like this, we won't be able to produce a magic weapon directly!"

    The old demon was already dumbfounded, and his heart was full of boundless expectations.

    Could it be that I was lucky in my third life to witness the birth of an artifact?

    "Well, just paint myself on it and it's done."

    Jimo was very satisfied with his craftsmanship, and was about to add himself to the umbrella.

    However, a cry for help came from afar.

    "Brother Ji Mo, help, come and save me."

    Lu Wukai yelled in horror, his head covered in cold sweat.

    He didn't disconnect from Jimo when he left last time, so he knew Jimo's location and finally managed to escape.

    When Jimo heard the movement, he reluctantly put down his pen and oil-paper umbrella, stood up and looked into the distance.

    Lu Wukai was like seeing a ghost in broad daylight, his face was full of panic, and he yelled for help while flying away.

    And behind him, a group of green will-o'-the-wisps followed closely.

    "Damn Lu Wukai, what are you yelling about, the artifact is about to appear."

    The old demon sighed, if it hadn't been for being disturbed, Mr. Ji might be able to successfully upgrade the oil-paper umbrella to a magical weapon next.

    It's such a pity to be interrupted now.

    "Brother Ji Mo, save me."

    Lu Wukai quickly fled to Jimo's side, panting heavily, and the expression of fear slowly dissipated and returned to calm.

    With brother Ji Mo here, there is no need to be afraid of the sky falling.

    "Old Lu, you are really getting more and more hopeless. Isn't this just a bunch of will-o'-the-wisps? Are you afraid of wool?"

    Ji Mo didn't know that it was the most powerful will-o'-the-wisp among the four giants of the ghost world, so he wasn't afraid at all.

    In his cognition, the so-called will-o'-the-wisps are just the phosphorus fire formed after the combustion of phosphine, which looks scary, but in fact the temperature is very low and there is no danger at all.

    How can I say that Lu Wukai is also a monk, but he was frightened by a ball of will-o'-the-wisps, which is really embarrassing.

    Lu Wukai blushed when he was told, and defended: "This thing is still very strong."

    "Strong? Then I'm stronger, and I can kill it with just a piss."

    Full of confidence, Ji Mo walked towards the ghost fire.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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