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    Chapter 241 Murphy

    Chapter 241 Murphy

    With the girl in his arms and the fragrance filling his nose, Chen Shaobai suddenly felt a little awkward.  8 9 Reading Network

    He pulled out without leaving a trace, and smiled at the girl: "Ahri, let's go and find Uncle Rick."

    Although Chen Shaobai subconsciously regarded Ah Li as a relative, it was really embarrassing for him to follow Ah Li's wishes and call her sister.

    Even though the other person is indeed much older than him.

    "Did you also capture my father?"

    " Innocence does not mean stupidity. Ah Li heard the implication of Chen Shao's words. He immediately jumped up, bared his teeth and stared at Master Polo fiercely, as if he wanted to kill him with his eyes.

    But it is a pity that the face of this fox tribe girl is indeed too gentle. Even if she puts on what she thinks is the most terrifying pose, she is not lethal at all, but she looks a little cute.

    "This the old man came here on his own."

    With a cruel golden-haired monkey holding down the Niwan Palace, Master Polo¡¯s life was completely controlled. How could he dare to offend this little aunt with words?  He quickly lowered his head to apologize, looking innocent.

    With a snort, Ah Li wrinkled her nose, stood up on tiptoes, and patted Chen Shaobai on the shoulder: "Sister, I listen to you."

    Chen Shaobai has no temper at all when it comes to girls who are climbing up the ladder. He has always been soft-hearted and not hard-hearted. Even when dealing with a beauties who are naturally flattering and bring disaster to the country and the people, he can destroy them mercilessly. But for Ah  He really couldn't say anything harsh to someone who treated him sincerely like a family member.

    "There may be a fight later, so I'll give you a moment."

    Although the two of them had been alone in the same room for more than a month, Chen Shaobai and Ah Li had almost zero communication. Now he didn¡¯t know what to say. In order to avoid embarrassment, he made a decision on the spot.

    "Wronged?"

    Just when Ah Li was thinking about it, Chen Shaobai's big hand gently brushed her and brought her into the natal world of the Chaos Clock.

    Although the current natal world cannot be fully realized, it is feasible to create a corner suitable for human survival.  The reason why Chen Shaobai came to pick up Ah Li first was because he was worried that she would be implicated in the fight later.

    "Let's go, take me to Murphy's secret room."

    Having ensured Ah Li¡¯s safety, Chen Shaobai lost his bonds in this second heaven of purgatory, and his expression immediately returned to indifference.

    "Okay, I'll lead the way!"

    Young Master Polo originally wanted to say something to relieve the depressing atmosphere and find some opportunities, but the moment he met Chen Shaobai's eyes, all the weird thoughts in his mind disappeared, and he no longer dared to have any more thoughts.

    What kind of eyes are those!  It is as dark as a prison and as deep as an abyss. Many thoughts such as evil spirit, death wish, fanaticism, persistence, determination, etc. are rolling and brewing inside. They are contradictory but unified. Everything that resists in front of it seems to be chopped into pieces.

    In a daze, Polo felt that in the eyes of the other party, his strength as a third-level demon king of quenching energy and his identity as the young master of Haiti City were nothing more than a stubborn stone or a handful of loess. As long as he had enough interests and reasons, he could kill him casually.  .

    Bloodthirsty is not terrible. In the underground purgatory world, there are many people who are infected by demonic energy and have their inner demons eroding their hearts. What is truly terrifying are those guys who don¡¯t know what killing is. In their eyes, all things are equal and everyone is the same.  Can be destroyed.

    It was obvious that the Xiaoyao Sword Demon in front of him was such an existence.

    Forcibly suppressing the shock in his heart, Master Polo tremblingly took Chen Shaobai and a monkey transformed from the magic spirit, shuttling back and forth through the streets and alleys, choosing the most convenient route.

    Now, his only idea is to bring Chen Shaobai to Murphy as soon as possible and hand over this troublesome guy to his godfather.

    God knows, if Polo could predict the outcome of his mission, he would still cooperate as actively as he does now.

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    Haitian City, basement of the City Lord¡¯s Mansion.

    Murphy extracted a ball of plant essence that was as green as emerald, and gently sent it to Old Rick's body. He used his own magic power to help the other party regulate his breath and remove impurities and decayed odors from his body.

    "Thousand-year-old Huangjing, Amber Ganoderma, Jade Blood Silkworm, Snow Lotus Gu, I have wasted so many natural and earthly treasures on you, you must try your best, don't die too early"

    Looking at Old Rick who has regained some of his vitality under the nourishment of many treasures of heaven and earth, Murphy's eyes were full of enthusiasm, as if he was looking at the most beautiful thing in the world.

    NothingA fifth-level Qi-quenching monk with intact resistance and mana source is an "item" that can help him break through the ranks and increase his lifespan. How could it be destroyed for such a ridiculous reason as the depletion of lifespan and the decline of gods and humans?

    Hearing this, feeling the undisguised desire of the other party, Old Rick raised his head slightly and glanced at him with contempt. His dried salivary glands prevented him from spitting to show contempt, so he used this kind of non-answer and non-cooperation.  resistance to express one's intentions.

    As an Earth Demon, with the fifth level of Qi Tempering, he can already be regarded as a mid-level Demon King. Even if he is defeated, he still has his own dignity.

    "Half a day, just give me half a day to prepare. By then, everything will be completely different. With my racial qualifications, once I break through to the seventh level of Qi Tempering Original Liquid Realm, my lifespan will immediately increase for a thousand years. By then, if I want to aspire to the top  In the Immortal Realm, it is not impossible to seek the secret of immortality"

    Turning a deaf ear to Old Rick's attitude, Murphy held a frosted purple giant sword in one hand while muttering to himself like an illusion.

    "The aura of the little guy who came to cause trouble has disappeared? Boy Boluo is still of some use. He can be raised for a while and harvested later"

    With the hope of breaking through the realm, Murphy's attitude towards the problem has also undergone earth-shaking changes. Now he regards his godson, who he used to love as his own son, as just an item that can be easily thrown away.

    Clang!

    Five sharp black nails shot out from his left hand, extending to four inches in length before hovering in front of Old Rick.

    "The preparations are complete, then, let's start the ceremony"

    While speaking, Murphy raised his hand and stabbed Old Rick hard in the pubic area of ??his lower abdomen.

    Pfft!

    Blood splattered everywhere, and his eyes were filled with scarlet red.

    Old Rick is worthy of being a monk in the Immortal Mist Realm. He has a will as strong as steel. When the source of essence in his lower Dantian was broken, he just grunted, gritted his teeth and endured.

    "Huh? Not bad, not bad, good material. In this way, the possibility of you breaking through the realm will be greater."

    Every time Murphy spoke a word, Old Rick felt a cold air flow like a cone into his lower dantian, clinging to his own magic power.

    This force is evil and mysterious, like maggots in the tarsal bones, and is difficult to get rid of.

    Old Rick's voice was extremely hoarse, like a broken bellows: "You want to rob me of my magic power? You are tying yourself up."

    He actually didn¡¯t have much confidence in what he said. If he had to say his purpose, there were only two.

    In order to leave suspense, Murphy will have a crux when absorbing his own magic power in the future. He will be backlashed by the demonic energy and the sacrifice will fail.  Secondly, it is to delay time.

    Ah Li¡¯s ¡°younger brother¡± possesses a peerless secret method of concealing aura. On the surface, he appears to be a scholar without the power to bind a chicken, but in fact, he is a master of the fourth level of Qi Tempering and a figure in the Demon King realm.  If he hadn't personally gotten closer and used his magic power to guide and spy, and discovered the clues about the strength of the other party's body, he would have been kept in the dark even after being together for more than a month.

    Old Rick knew that there was no way that handsome young boy could be killed by that bitch Sack¡¯s casual blow.  And just when he came to Haiti City, a master from the Qi Tempering Secret Realm came to cause trouble. How could it be such a coincidence?

    Ah Li has taken care of him for so long. There is no credit, but hard work. Judging from his face, he shouldn't be a person who repays kindness with hatred, right?

    Although there is a sense of self-deception, Old Rick still firmly does what he thinks is right, constantly using words to delay time, creating pressure and contradictions for Murphy.

    A quarter of an hour later, the blood that fell from Old Rick's lower abdomen had gathered into a small puddle, and a fishy smell filled the secret room. However, Murphy seemed to have no reaction at all, and continued to deliver mana, with a look on his face.  Showing a look of enjoyment.

    "Don't think that I don't know what your plans are. As a purgatory monster, I have been practicing for longer than your lifespan in the past and present lives combined. I didn't point it out before, but just gave you some hope. Now, it's time to start.  It¡¯s time to call it a day¡­¡±

    Murphy¡¯s words made Old Rick realize something was wrong. He tried to resist, but found that the source of his magic power was like a cold ice, frozen in the dantian under his lower abdomen, and could not be drained.

    "Feedbackwhat's yours is minemine is still mine! Source smelting, mana overload, break through the shackles!"

    As soon as the thought occurred, the cold magical mana extracted the source of old Rick's mana and transported it into Murphy's body.

    As time passed, traces of black began to appear in Murphy's white hair.  As for Old Rick, his face became paler and paler, his hair was as dry and yellow as dry and broken weeds, his eyes were cloudy, and he looked like a man.Dark purple corpse spots appeared on his body, and not only his breathing, but also the pores all over his body began to emit a foul smell.

    "If ordinary humans come here and smell this kind of smell, they will become seriously ill immediately after returning. Without good medical treatment, they will most likely die from this."

    The catastrophe of the five declines of heaven and human beings suffered by the monks in the Qi Tempering Secret Realm is a punishment determined by heaven. Even the existence of magic power and mysticism cannot resist it, so how can it be resisted by mortals?

    Even though he is as powerful as Murphy, he still feels a little uneasy in this environment.

    "What's going on? It will take a hundred years for my five degenerations to come, so I can't be affected and implicated, right?"

    While Murphy was thinking, an unusual fluctuation of mana came from above the secret room.

    "Wu Na Murphy, why don't you hurry up and die!"

    Hearing such shouting, Murphy's eyes were cold. He smiled instead of being angry. He immediately set several layers of bans on Old Rick and walked towards the exit of the secret room.

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    PS1: Thank you to Fu Ji Tianjun and Lolita for the reward, and thank you all for your support!

    PS2: Regarding the consumption of Qiankun Throw in the game, Chen Shaobai misremembered. The correct answer is to consume 5,000 copper coins at a time.  (To be continued.
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