One Hundred and Eight Ways to Discuss the Villain's Poorness

"Huh? It's just Dragon Ball, not your school." Long Shu's tone was very relaxed, and he didn't feel that his request was too much.

Ming Ji frowned.

If I don't give him the Dragon Ball, will he capture Tai Sui Mausoleum?

How can they say that Tai Sui Mausoleum is one of the five great immortal sects, if Long Shu dares to attack Tai Sui Mausoleum, then the other four sects will not stand idly by.

"Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't want to know about your master." Long Shu said again.

His tone was very flat, without any trace of anxiety.

On the contrary, it was Ming Ji who was disturbed by his words and felt a little unsteady.

After all, he wanted to know who ordered his master to do those things.

Or what he did those things for.

Now his life lamp has not been extinguished, that is to say, his master is still alive.

As long as he lives for a day, there will be a day's threat to Tai Sui Mausoleum.

The secrets of the Tai Sui Mausoleum are known to the heads of all dynasties.

If he uses Tai Sui Mausoleum to do something next time, even if he dies, there is no way to save him.

"I can't give you anything other than martial arts and dragon balls, so you can get another one." Ming Ji said.

But after saying this, he regretted it a little. What if Long Shu wanted the blueprint of the ten-level hell formation?

But considering that Long Shu is a master of swordsmanship, he probably doesn't know much about the formation.

Even if he took it away, the cost required to build an array cannot be supported by a Ten Square Pavilion.

Their Tai Sui Mausoleum has stood on the Zhenfeng Continent for 2 years, and they can barely build another one.

This Shifang Pavilion has only been established for a hundred years.

Even if the Shifang Pavilion is really wealthy, let alone the Xianmen, even the Zongmen can't compare.

On the contrary, Master Ming Ji breathed a sigh of relief.

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Long Shu also looked at Master Ming Ji's expression, and then stood up.

"Since you can't give me dragon balls, then it should be okay to give me a small piece of dragon brain? Don't say no, I'm easy to talk now." Long Shu said.

Master Ming Ji heard this, if he still couldn't react at this time, then he really has been the head of the sect for so many years for nothing.

This Long Shu came here for the Dragon Brain.

What kind of sect Dragon Ball is all a shield.

This kid took out two things that he absolutely couldn't hand over as targets first, just so that he could settle for the next best thing later.

The borneol is something that even the elders of Tai Sui Mausoleum don't necessarily know about.

How did Long Shu know this?

And what does he want the borneol for?

Whose life expectancy is approaching, so do we need to use borneol?

But just a little bit of borneol doesn't have much effect.

This borneol is really useful...

Seeing Master Mingji's hesitant look, Long Shu continued: "Bone brain has the effect of relieving pain, improving longevity and prolonging life. I know you use it to treat those affected children.

Of course I won't say anything about what you did, and I can assure you that I didn't do anything bad by using borneol. "

Mingji saw that Long Shu had talked about this, if he didn't agree, it would be that they Tai Sui Ling would not be human anymore.

"The borneol can be given to you, but you must tell me what I want to know." Ming Ji said.

Although he agreed, Ming Ji still wanted to take the lead.

Long Shu spread his hands: "Of course, these things are useless to me. Telling them to you is no different from telling the old lady next door."

Since Master Mingji wants the initiative, Long Shu will give it to him.

It's just that what he said made Master Ming Ji's face look a little bad.

I always feel like I'm really at a disadvantage.

This Long Shu is not very old, how on earth did he know these things?

He has visited all the Huayue venues in the entire Zhenfeng Continent, and he doesn't know as much as this Longshu.

Long Shu followed Master Ming Ji, and seemed to see what Ming Ji was thinking, so he chuckled lightly, leaned into Master Ming Ji's ear and whispered: "Because the other party has looked for me, so I know."

After saying this, Long Shu distanced himself from Master Ming Ji.

"Please, let's talk as we walk." Long Shu walked straight to the back of the hall with a smile on his face.

The familiar appearance is just like being at home.

If Master Mingji didn't know that he was the head of Tai Sui Mausoleum, and this was his Tai Sui Mausoleum, he would have thought he was a guest here!

Ming Ji immediately became wary of Long Shu again.

How did this man know so much about Tai Sui Mausoleum?

Of course, Long Shu is not the kind of person who doesn't count.

As a killer, he is very particular about integrity.

"The people behind that person should be from the God's Domain. Of course, although it's called the God's Domain, it's probably a pseudo-God's Domain. According to my guess, those people should be from the Sin God Clan." Long Shu seemed to be talking to Ming Ji. It's commonplace to chatter.

I don't care how big a secret is in what he said.

The matter of the Sin God Clan is a topic that is almost sealed and can no longer be mentioned.

Only the heads of the five immortal sects and some people who are in charge of dealing with the affairs of the Sin God Clan know about the Sin God Clan.

This Long Shu, what step did he understand?

How does it feel to know that if he wants to think about it, the secrets of the five great immortal sects are all in his hands.

Such people who are a threat to the five immortal sects and the common people should be dealt with early.

Long Shu's eyes moved back slightly, then narrowed again, still with a faint smile on his face, talking to Master Mingji about what he understood.

As for what Master Mingji thinks of him, Long Shu doesn't care.

There are many people who want to kill him, but even more people who don't want him to die.

At least with Meng Guiyi around, he knew that even if he was really hunted down by the five great immortal sects, she would still be able to save him.

Thinking of this, Long Shu didn't care about Ming Ji's hostility at all.

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Meng Guiwen and Yuhe were basking in the moonlight on the roof, and after a while, Meng Guiwen took Yuhe to find Lin Yue.

Lin Yue was still sleeping at the moment, while Meng Guiyi lay at the door and tiptoed into the room.

For fear of waking up Lin Yue.

"My senior sister just fell asleep for a while, please help my senior sister to see, if Gu Junchao is here, I won't bother you." Meng Guiyi explained.

Yu He frowned when he heard Meng Guiwen's words.

At this moment, he knew that once the eldest lady encountered Lin Yue's affairs, she would be very concerned.

Even though she usually doesn't talk much, she always talks a lot about Lin Yue.

But from her words, we can also know that Xiao Chao can also do it.

The two entered Lin Yue's room, and then Yuhe helped Lin Yue check her body, and then tried to mobilize her spiritual power, but there was no response for a while.

Meng Guiwen tilted his head to look at Yuhe with some doubts.

"Are you feeling unwell?" Meng Guiwen asked him.

Yu He smiled helplessly: "Missy sealed my spiritual power, I can't use any spiritual power now."

It was only then that Meng Guiwen remembered that she had indeed sealed three layers firmly.

After realizing it later, she hurriedly made a mudra with both hands, and pressed it on Yu He's lower abdomen.

Yu He looked away unnaturally.

Feeling Yu He's discomfort, Meng Guiwen stretched out his hand and squeezed his waist instead.

It's not that I haven't hugged him before, why is this person so easily shy?

But Meng Guiwen didn't really intend to tease him, so he immediately let go.

Withdrawing a layer of seal, Yu He's cultivation instantly rose to the stage of transformation visible to the naked eye.

Although it is difficult to figure out the seal that Yu He himself gave himself, but it will not make others doubt it.

Yuhe helped Lin Yue check her body again, and then used her spiritual power to slowly restore her mood and dantian.

Lin Yue couldn't sleep because of the pain in her dantian and mood, but at this moment she felt warm and comfortable, and even dreamed.

At this time, Meng Guiwen, who was beside Lin Yue's bed, watched his senior sister promote from the Dzogchen Stage of the Foundation Establishment Stage to the Early Golden Core Stage in her sleep, and couldn't help blinking.

Is this a blessing in disguise?