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Chapter 299 Pig, are you a pig?

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    "Recently, many monks have died in the immortal ruins!"

    Xue Chuan said solemnly.

    Hearing this, Mo Fan¡¯s face became serious, and he felt like giving up.

    "However, it seems such a pity to leave like this after coming here!"

    "Master Mo, it's okay, I'm here!" The Sword Spirit Ancestor seemed to know what the master meant, and said quickly, the master is really an excellent actor, and pretending to be scared on purpose, doesn't it prove that he is a mortal?

    If you calm down.

    Doesn¡¯t that expose your identity?

    The owner is very good at handling the details.

    "good!"

    Mo Fan thought of something and breathed a sigh of relief.

    There is a baby here, and Fu Long¡¯s strength is extremely terrifying!

    With these people here, there is no need to worry.

    ¡° Moreover, I also have a protective shield and my defense is very strong, so it shouldn¡¯t be a big problem.

    At this moment.

    The night is dark.

    A group of six people landed in one place.

    "There are immortal ruins ahead. However, it is said that there will be many dangers at night. Why don't we go there tomorrow?"

    Xue Chuan thought of something and said.

    "Okay! I agree!"

    Mo Fan nodded. At the end of the day, to be honest, he was a little tired.

    It felt great to start killing monsters. Mo Fan was also very excited, but after killing too many monsters, he became numb.

    "I just brought an outdoor tent!"

    Mo Fan took out the outdoor tent from the space ring, which was also given to him by the system.

    The system cannot help him practice.

    But it is still very good at providing daily necessities!

    However.

    What¡¯s the use of this?

    "Let's sleep together!"

    Mo Fan said.

    "No need! Mr. Mo, go ahead!"

    Fu Long said repeatedly.

    "Master Mo, I want to practice hard!" Long Aotian said.

    "Oh well!"

    Mo Fan nodded, glanced at Long Aotian, and said: "It's really time for you to practice hard!"

    Then, he turned and headed towards the tent.

    Long Aotian¡¯s martial arts talent is mediocre, and he must work harder than ordinary people to catch up with others.

    At this moment.

    Outside.

    After Mo Fan left, Xue Chuan finally couldn't help but asked: "Actually, is Mr. Mo"

    He hasn¡¯t finished asking yet.

    Long Aotian, Sword Spirit Ancestor, and Fu Long nodded.

    Hiss!

    Xue Chuan took a breath of air.

    Several people were walking towards a place.

    Fu Long waved to Xue Chuan.

    Xue Chuan ran over in a hurry.

    "Have you carefully analyzed everything my master said today?" At this time, the Sword Spirit Ancestor said.

    "Girl, I am racking my brains thinking about what my senior said! But, I have no clue!"

    Fu Long smiled bitterly.

    "fool!"

    The Sword Spirit Ancestor couldn't help but said, looked at these people, and said: "Do you know how many opportunities my master has? As long as you behave well, opportunities will be at your fingertips! So what opportunities in the immortal ruins can compare with my master's opportunities?  "

    "Why does the master come to this immortal ruins? You don't really think that my master really wants the opportunity to get this immortal ruins or something!"

    "I'm ignorant, please tell me, girl."

    Fu Long cupped his hands and said.

    Liu Feifei also looked at the ancestor of the Sword Spirit. She was also curious about why her predecessor came here if she didn't like these immortal relationships.

    "Let me tell you!"

    "My master used to like to play mortals! Now, he feels tired of acting and wants something new, so he plays a mortal who can use magic weapons! Do you understand what I mean?" Sword Spirit Ancestor looked at these people and said lightly.

    "Miss Jian, you mean that senior is here to adapt to his new personality!"

    Fu Long thought of something, his eyes flashed, and he spoke.

    "It's just one of them!"

    The ancestor of Sword Spirit shook his head, then looked at these people, shook his head and said: "Why are you so stupid! Hey, senior is testing you! If the test succeeds?, you are just a chess piece of your senior!  "

    "One more thing, I must let my master have a good sleep tonight, and don't let any monsters disturb senior!"

    "Long Aotian, what did senior say to you before?"

    The Sword Spirit Ancestor looked at Long Aotian and said.

    Long Aotian thought for a while and said: "Senior told me to practice hard!"

    "Then what do you think Senior means?"

    The Sword Spirit Ancestor said.

    "Just let me practice well!"

    Long Aotian thought for a while and said.

    The ancestor of Sword Spirit simply rolled his eyes and muttered: "I really don't know why my master likes you!"

    "Pig, are you a pig?"

    Hearing this, Fu Long almost fainted from Long Aotian's anger.

    "Senior is asking you to protect him and not allow any monsters to disturb him! Senior, this is a test for you!"

    Fu Long thought of something and looked at the white-haired woman uncertainly.

    The white-haired woman in front of me has been with the senior for the longest time, so she can definitely understand the meaning of the senior¡¯s words!

    Senior¡¯s words are too profound and meaningful.

    Fu Long didn¡¯t know if he had truly understood the meaning of his senior, so he looked at the Sword Spirit Ancestor uncertainly.

    "Yeah! Smart!"

    The Sword Spirit Ancestor looked at Fu Long and nodded.

    When Fu Long heard this, his face turned red with excitement.

    I finally understand the meaning of my senior!

    This is like a primary school student who completed a difficult problem, answered it correctly, received a reward from the teacher, and was praised by the whole class!

    This feeling is even better than getting some kind of fairy fate!

    "A child can be taught!"

    The Sword Spirit Ancestor looked at Fu Long and nodded. Then she looked at Long Aotian and said lightly: "So, tonight, only you can take action! We can't take action!"

    "Because this is the master testing you!"

    "Disciple, come on! Whether you can become senior's chess piece depends on your performance tonight!"

    Fu Long looked at his disciple Long Aotian with a solemn expression.

    Long Aotian nodded heavily, he must perform well tonight no matter what.

    This is my senior¡¯s test!

    "Thenwhat about me?"

    Xue Chuan asked, he also wants to become the master¡¯s chess piece!

    He definitely doesn¡¯t want to become someone else¡¯s pawn.

    "But if you can become a master's chess piece, it is simply a blessing that has been cultivated in nine lifetimes.

    "you?"

    The Sword Spirit Ancestor looked at Xue Chuan as if he were mentally retarded, and couldn't help but take out a piece of gold sore medicine from the space ring.

    This is what Mo Fan gave her.

    "This is the golden sore medicine that the master gave me. Originally, he gave it to you in the morning, but you didn't want it!"

    Looking at the golden elixir, Xue Chuan's breathing became rapid: "Immortal elixir."

    Yes.

    With the emergence of more immortal energy in the world, the quality of the golden sore medicine has also been upgraded from holy elixir to elixir quality.

    "So, please tell me, what are you?"

    The Sword Spirit Ancestor looked at Xue Chuan and asked.

    "Pig, I am a pig!"

    Xue Chuan smiled bitterly.

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