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Chapter 143 Daoist Friends Who Can Chat

Baiyao Valley...

Chen Shaojie changed his mind and let go of his hand and said, "Oh, think about it carefully. I am not so anxious about my affairs. Since they have already come, then go in and take a look."

The man took the little black iron sign, checked it and handed it back to Chen Shaojie: "Fellow Daoist Xu, please go in."

Chen Shaojie put away the little black iron sign and asked seriously: "Will there be any danger when you go inside?"

The man was stunned for a moment, a little overwhelmed.

Chen Shaojie continued: "Or forget it, I won't go in, so as not to encounter any danger."

The man looked at Chen Shaojie calmly, and he couldn't quite understand the way the person in front of him: "Fellow Daoist, do you want to enter Baiyao Valley?"

“Isn’t there any danger?”

Chen Shaojie asked again.

The man thought about it and said in a somewhat tone: "Since that's the case, please decide whether to enter the valley or not."

Chen Shaojie really thought about it seriously, and after a while, he smiled: "Okay, let's go in and take a look!"

At worst, I can shake the flag and call the master...

Chen Shaojie thought to himself that since he had come, not going in to check it out would be a waste of time.

The man glanced at Chen Shaojie with an expressionless face, turned his head to walk into the valley, walked to everyone, and led the way: "Everyone, now I will take you into Baiyao Valley."

Everyone followed the man.

Chen Shaojie walked at the end, and on one side were the fat man and the woman.

After entering the valley, the fat man's group of paper men had all been put away, leaving only four paper men carrying the chasing man.

The woman was still walking next to the chasing boy, showing her personal service.

Chen Shaojie felt that everyone was a musician and should be closer, so he took the initiative to approach and greeted him: "This fellow Taoist... is polite, and has not yet asked for the name Gao."

When he spoke, he was aimed at the fat man.

It feels like the fat man looks like a person, and that woman is a maid.

But the system's suggestion information made him pause.

【Crack】

[Warm reminder of the Zhuanguang system: Nie Shuangyun is carrying a super wood spirit root. The host is with her. The cultivation speed can be increased by 15,000 times. Do you choose to benefit from it? Yes/No]

[Warm reminder of the Zhuanguang system: Nie Shuangyun is carrying 10% of the Qing Emperor's Saint Body Bloodline. When the host is with her, he can get the blessing of the Qing Emperor's bloodline and get a five-fold bonus in his life attributes. Do you choose to benefit from it? Yes/No]

[Warm reminder of the Zhuanguang system: Nie Shuangyun is carrying 10% of the Qing Emperor's Saint Body Bloodline. The host is with her. Every unit of time, it can complete fifty units of replication. It is estimated that after 5,000 units of time, all replication of 10% of the Qing Emperor's Saint Body Bloodline can be completed]

Two people, only one prompt message.

Moreover, the name is shown as "Nie Shuangyun", which is obviously the name of the woman.

so--

This fat man...

Chen Shaojie suddenly became interested.

The fat man looked awesome, but he didn't seem to be a human being.

I don’t know if he is a puppet, a zombie, or something else messy... Anyway, that woman should be the real owner.

Moreover, he is also the owner of the super wood spiritual root that is hard to come by.

The fat man sat on the chaser without even looking back, and said directly: "I'm Zhang Liujin, from Zhuzhou."

Six kilograms?

There are six hundred kilograms...

Chen Shaojie glanced at the woman and thought to himself that he was pretending to be so good.

From beginning to end, I didn't raise my head, and followed the chaser with my eyebrows down and my eyes glad to the eye. My presence was so low that it was almost zero, making people easily ignore her.

Chen Shaojie felt that this move was wonderful and couldn't help but like him in his heart.

At the same time, his head quickly turned around and he followed the other party's words and chatted: "It turns out that Fellow Daoist Zhang is from Zhuzhou, which is a good place. I heard that there is a Bihuo Yougui Sect in Zhuzhou, who is best at refining puppets. I see that fellow Taoist's paper man is exquisitely made and can play music. Could it be that fellow Taoist comes from this Bihuo Yougui Sect?"

Things like "Zhuzhou Bihuo Yougui Sect" are the knowledge I learned in the Qinxue Hall before.

Chen Shaojie felt that if this woman really came from Zhuzhou, she might be a member of the Bihuo Yougui Sect, and the fat man was clearly her puppet.

"Fellow Daoist Xu was joking. Although I am from Zhuzhou and I know some tricks of refining paper man puppets, I am just an ordinary little cultivator. How can I get involved with the famous Bihuo Yougui Sect?"

The fat man sat on the chaser and still didn't move, but the voice came from his mouth.

Hetui…

Shameless, and famous...

Notoriously...

The Bihuo Yougui Sect in Zhuzhou has been entrenched in Zhuzhou for many years, and its behavior is both good and evil.

They like to collect powerful monk corpses to make puppets the most.

Of course, there is no need to dig other people's graves, so they are resisted by many sects. The reputation is not evil, but it is absolutely not good.

What a famous name... Well, this kind of thing is definitely a gift on your face.

However, Chen Shaojie had already connected with the woman and began to copy the "10% Qing Emperor's Holy Body Bloodline". Of course, he had to chat with the chat, so he smiled slightly and said in a tone of admiration: "I heard that the head of the Bihuo Youxuan God Sect is very good at refining puppets. He is known as the best master of puppets. He is extremely powerful. I wonder if Brother Zhang had ever seen the Youxuan God when he was in Zhuzhou?"

"I've heard of it, of course."

The fat man smiled and said, "The God of Youxuan is in our Zhuzhou, but he is a powerful monk. He lives in the Bihuo Mountain on weekdays and is not something that everyone can see, so I have never seen it."

"Oh, that's a pity. I like to play puppet techniques on weekdays. I admire senior masters like Youxuan, and I want to ask Fellow Daoist Zhang about him."

"Oh, fellow Daoist Xu wants to inquire about God Youxuan?"

"I heard that under the hands of God Youxuan, there was a puppet that was once an immortal general in the ancient immortal court. I don't know if it was?"

"You are talking about the Immortal God, are you?"

The fat man explained: "The ancient immortal god was once an immortal corpse that has been wandering in the ancient immortal court to this day. After refining it into a puppet for the god Youxuan, he helped the god Youxuan kill a demon king in another world on the battlefield of the Tianmen, and made great achievements. Therefore, he was respected as the ancient immortal god."

Chen Shaojie nodded and sincerely exclaimed: "Youxuan God Lord is so powerful that he can cultivate the puppet to such an extent."

The fat man smiled and said, "The puppet is a profound and unfathomable one. It is indeed not easy to practice to the level of God Youxuan."

Chen Shaojie felt that the conversation was almost done and was about to talk to the woman, but he didn't expect that at this moment—

Suddenly, the cold and disdainful voice of the dwarf came from the front: "What a profound and unfathomable? I think this puppet is just like this. It's just a few paper men to lift the coffin and blow the funeral fun, what's the use?"
Chapter completed!
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