For the magician table [system]

Seeing the gaze of the young man in white turned to himself, Zhu Wujun felt indescribably complicated. He lowered his head slightly, as if he was embarrassed by his current embarrassment.

"Master Immortal, I, villain..." I don't know why, I can no longer pretend to be innocent and innocent, and Zhu Wujun can't even speak coherently.

This is the upgrade of acting skills and the development of new postures!Lin Mo felt that he had seen through the truth.

Don't talk about your own domineering sideways, and others will worship when they accept their heads. By the way, Zhu Wujun is sincerely convinced and willing to apprentice. Just the bright "0%" and "-51" favorability on Zhu Wujun's "apprenticeship success rate" make Lin You can't believe that he is sincere.

"You want to cultivate immortality? Why do you cultivate immortality?" Lin Mo asked.

Zhu Wujun raised his head in disbelief, as if he was surprised that his request was answered: "I..."

He glanced at Zhu Tianqi and was about to say something, but he hesitated and didn't speak.

Zhu Tianqi's eyes sharpened, obviously he understood Zhu Wujun's mind, and he was quite annoyed.

Lin Mo knew that at this time, Zhu Wujun wanted to worship him as a teacher, mostly because he wanted to find a way out, and he didn't have any specific goals. At most, he was based on the simple wish of beating up Zhu Tianqi and his ilk.

After pondering for a moment, Lin Mo asked Zhu Tianqi, "What about you?"

Zhu Tianqi showed joy and was about to speak, but suddenly he yelled: "Little thief, return the treasure!"

Immediately afterwards, a figure galloped forward and landed in front of everyone.But it was a middle-aged Taoist in a blue Taoist robe, his eyes were bright, and he looked at everyone present with malicious intentions.

The Taoist's eyes swept over everyone's faces one by one, and finally fell on Lin Mo who was still sitting on the bluestone, his cold eyes fixed on him: "Hmph, but I haven't entered the Qi refining period yet. Your trash. Hurry up and present the treasure inside the stone, and if the Daoist is happy, he may reward you with a whole corpse!"

When he said this, everyone was shocked.

But the handsome young man who was threatened by someone's words still sat on the rock, and didn't even give the Taoist a straight look, as if he didn't take him seriously.

At this time, Lin Mo was frantically checking the system.

He doesn't have many attack methods at hand now, and the Bagua sword is definitely not enough to cause damage to the monks who have obviously reached the Qi refining stage, and the lack of true energy means that he cannot use the spells in the "Bagua Jue" to attack.Looking at it this way, Lin Mo's gaze finally fell on Fuchen.

The item description of Miao Ruo Fuchen is relatively simple, but it mentions that it comes with a spell called "Haunting".Lin Mo quickly flipped through the "Encyclopedia of Cultivation of Immortals" and found the detailed description of this whisk.

As small as a whisk: it was refined by a monk in the foundation building period, but it was damaged in the battle. After repairing it, it can only display the power of the qi refining period.Afterwards, it was remade by human beings, and the "body-entanglement technique" magic talisman was embedded on it. The real energy stored in it can be activated four times, completely trapping monks below the fourth floor of the Qi refining period, and interfering with the fourth to eighth floor monks of the Qi refining period.

Although it is not an attack method, but the control system is also very useful.Lin Mo made up his mind.

——I just don’t know what level this Taoist is?

It's okay if the strength is low, but if he breaks through the foundation building period, Lin Mo estimates that he will die.

Even if he didn't have much confidence in his heart, but the future apprentice was right in front of him, Lin Mo didn't dare to show his timidity, he just said to Zhu Wujun in the most calm, casual and pretentious tone: "Take this opportunity, you should think about my problem carefully. stop."

"The boy is rude!" The Taoist was furious, and shot a water arrow in his hand.

Suddenly, the situation in the forest changed suddenly, and a stream of water as thick as a wrist, like a long snake, shot fiercely at Lin Mo!

Lin Mo had already made preparations, and with a wave of Fuchen, the haunting technique was activated secretly.

I saw a strand of white silk floating down from the whisk, seemingly slowly, but in fact it was extremely fast.

The Taoist was startled, and using his palm as a knife, he split the thread into two.

The broken silk thread fluttered and fell to the ground. The Taoist was taken aback, and couldn't help laughing: "I thought you had some skills, but you are so stupid!"

However, because of this palm splitting action, his control of the water arrow was stagnant, and the spell was poured directly to the ground without anyone controlling it.

Seeing this scene, Lin Mo was completely relieved.The manipulation of spells cannot be sent and received as one likes, and it should be a monk below the fifth floor of the Qi Refining Stage.He also ignored the Taoist who was still laughing, and just glanced at Zhu Wujun lightly.

Zhu Wujun's eyes flickered for a while.

Zhu Tianqi was also moved in his heart.

The Taoist was ignored again, his heart became even more angry, and he raised his hand again, and he was about to cast a spell again!

At this time, the silk thread under his feet moved slowly, wrapping around the body of the Taoist without making a sound.

The Taoist noticed something different, but he didn't take it lightly, and just tore them off one by one.However, this time, the silk thread did not fall, but entangled towards his hand where the aura gathered.

The Taoist pulled again, but was surprised to find that the silk thread was not divided into two.On the contrary, one and two, two and four increased.

At this moment, he knew that something was wrong, and was about to jump away, but the silk thread suddenly became extremely tough, holding him firmly.

The Taoist was about to use his spiritual power again, but he felt as if a big hole had been opened in his body, and the spiritual power he had cultivated so hard leaked out in an endless stream, and he couldn't stop it.And those silk threads seem to have taken a big tonic pill, more and more, more and more tough, and more and more dense.

At this time, the Taoist didn't know that he had hit the iron plate, and he secretly cried out, wanting to yell for mercy, but as soon as he opened his mouth, those silk threads poured in.

In the end, he was entangled like a cocoon, unable to move from head to toe and even the root of his tongue.

Everyone present was silent.

In fact, all this happened in an instant, the water arrow that the Taoist fired for the first time was still flowing on the ground, but his men were subdued by Lin Mo lightly.

The effect is good!Lin Mo thought triumphantly, brother is so cool!

Although he was secretly rejoicing, the system's adjustment of charm made Lin Mo look calm on the surface. He looked down at Zhu Wujun and asked, "So, do you understand?"

Zhu Tianqi hurriedly replied: "Cultivate immortality in order to seek great power and supernatural powers, so that you will not be bullied by others, you can stand proudly in the world, and enjoy a long life!"

Lin Mo nodded slightly, and then asked Zhu Wujun: "Have you figured it out?"

Zhu Wujun seemed to realize something, but shook his head.

Lin Mo didn't urge him, and turned his head to look at the wrapped Taoist leisurely. With a sweep of dust, he saw a silk thread protruding from the thick cocoon, and as the thread looped back, the cocoon of silk thread became more and more It became thinner and thinner, and finally turned into the shape of white silk at the beginning, floating back to the dust whisk.

The Taoist coughed several times, and when he looked at Lin Mo again, his eyes were a little more shocked.

There is no fluctuation in this person's body, and I can't see through his cultivation, could it be...

Thinking of this, he hastily apologized: "A misunderstanding, a misunderstanding! I was the one who misunderstood the wrong person and offended Your Excellency, and I hope you will forgive me!" After speaking, he took out many things from his arms and said Put your hands up in apology.

Lin Mo looked at Zhu Wujun, and found that the little guy still looked thoughtful.

Speak up!

The back door is wide open to you, even if you say nonsense like "today's weather is really nice", I will admit you with the reason of "this son has a tough heart and does not move outside things"!Lin Mo was secretly anxious.If this continues, is it necessary to resort to a big killer like "Bone Qingqi"?

The Taoist's sudden attack was completely unexpected, but when Lin Mo found out that he had the ability to subdue him, he was ready to take advantage of the situation and teach Zhu Wujun a lesson.In this way, he can not only show his hardware strength, but also hint at the software aspect. At the same time, he can leave a relatively strong impression in Zhu Wujun's heart and make his heart of apprenticeship stronger.

Such a move is really useful, at least now Zhu Wujun's success rate of apprenticeship has risen to 30%.Although I don't know what the calculation of this success rate is based on, but it is always right to be higher.

Seeing that Zhu Wujun hadn't moved, Lin Mo turned his head and looked at the Taoist.

Lei Feng!Lin Mo thought to himself, how touching is this spirit of sacrificing oneself and helping others!

Thinking of this, he waved at the Taoist, and before he could speak, he saw the other party disappear like flying, leaving behind a lot of things.

Zhu Tianqi and the others watched eagerly, as if they were envious of the life money left by the man.

But Lin Mo looked at those things with a thoughtful look.

——I really want to jump on it!

In fact, Lin Mo is also very jealous, but it is too inconsistent with his image setting to jump directly, and he can't get things from the air, so he can only watch helplessly, as if he is thinking about some serious issues.

At this time, Zhu Wujun finally spoke: "Xiao Jiu has no answer to the question of the immortal master."

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