"This is the thing..." Jian'er did not regain Duanmusi's taste, but explained what she knew about Duanmusi's knowledge about Venerable Moro.

"Wait a minute, what do you mean is that my master may be in danger now?" The amount of information is a bit large, and Duanmusi feels that he has to make up for this idea.

"Not possible, it's certain! Not only your master, but even my master who rushed to rescue is now trapped. But my master also said yes, because she was just a wisp of distraction and was too far apart, so she could only feel that her situation was not very good, but she couldn't say the specific situation." Jian'er said.

"Then what are we waiting for? Let's go and save people quickly!" Duanmusi blurted out.

"Save people? You said it lightly. Do you think I don't know who should save people? Don't say whether you know where to go to save them. Just now..." Jian'er looked Duanmusi up and down.

"How am I now?" Duanmusi thrust his chest, looking like a man.

"I don't even have the qualifications to go to the food!" A little rolled his eyes and Jian'er looked contemptuous.

"But you can't just watch our master fall into danger and ignore it, right?! Don't you know what it means to be a teacher for one day and be a father for life?" Duanmusi slapped the table and burst into tears in an instant.

"Did I say no? Did you say no to save me? But then you have to see how to save me? Just like you haven't even stepped into the threshold, go to a place where even a powerful man like your master is trapped... It's not a stinky mouth, throwing you whole in and you probably won't even have a bubble! But I'm saying this again. With your current appearance, even if you want to save someone, you can't touch the ground." After curling your lips, Jian'er added another sentence as if she was talking to Duanmusi on purpose, "Tsk, it's just like she doesn't have a brain. I was so embarrassed to praise me for being so smart and having high IQ."

In an instant, Duanmusi was so angry that he stole the smoke: "Why are we not smart anymore? Why are we not high IQ anymore? I want to skip grades in elementary school and study abroad when we grow up. We have won various competition awards, and scholarships are the first-class..."

"I understand, are you trying to tell me, are your teachers blind before? Ah, no, you are impatient and think about problems just too much. This shouldn't be a problem with iQ, it should be too low." Jian'er interrupted directly, and then stabbed a heart-wrenching sword without hesitation. Duanmusi instantly withered and shrank to the corner of the wall to plant mushrooms.

"You can do it, then what do you think we should do?" Duanmusi looked dissatisfied.

"Cultivate! At least learn your master's skills." Jian'er said angrily, and once again seriously doubted the authenticity of this guy's so-called high IQ.

"But if they can't wait for that time..." Duanmusi hesitated.

"Please, I've been waiting for so many years, and with the return of my master's spiritual clone some time ago, I think there should be no problem for them to hold on for a while. If we really want to help, hard work is the key." Although Duanmusi's iq (Dunmusi: mine is definitely high iq.), well, there should be some problem with eq, but no matter what, having this heart is better than having a good heart but throwing the master aside, and no longer caring about his life and death.

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Duanmusi was just a little impulsive, but not those who didn't know what to do. After calming down, he naturally knew that Jian'er's suggestion was correct.

"What are you, mine? You have to call me Senior sister!" Jian'er corrected, "Ah, by the way, I'll give this to you."

Taking out a box, Jian'er threw it towards Duanmusi.

"What is this?" Duanmusi took it in a hurry. After a while, this thing looks so familiar, and it seems that he has seen it somewhere.

"What is it? Isn't this your family heirloom? You can't even recognize your own things?" Jian'er was speechless.

Yes, he didn't notice this. This is the box of his father that claimed to contain their Duanmu family heirloom. His father's baby is almost the same as his eyeballs. He doesn't usually touch him, even if he looks at him, his father will be driven by his father, saying that it's not time to come, and he will recognize the box now, thanks to his good memory.

"Senior Sister, are you..." Subconsciously hugged the box tightly, and a possibility surged into Duanmusi's heart, and his breathing couldn't help but suffocate. Duanmusi looked at Jian'er with three points of caution, with Qifenxie's little eyes curled up.

"I'll give it to you." Anyway, I have room for a cheap master, so there is no shortage of cultivation resources. The so-called heirloom of the Duanmu family has little significance to me, so it would be better to be a favor.

In addition, since Duanmusi also decided to save his master, according to his master Youlian, Venerable Moro has a strong fighting power. By this calculation, Duanmusi, as his inheritor, should not be much worse in the future. In this way, Duanmusi will benefit and become stronger in a shorter time, which will be very helpful for their future rescue operations. It is impossible to use his own space to support this person. The exposure is too great. Once the existence of his space is exposed, the consequences are not daring to think about.

But if Duanmusi is allowed to practice so hard and not to mention it, the key is that there is not enough resources, and the speed of cultivation will be slow. This is definitely not good news for Jian'er, who is also eager to rescue his master. Anyway, there is no need for that thing, so it would be better to give it to Duanmusi. Anyway, didn't he plan so much before?

"By the way, although I gave this thing to you, don't rush to dig treasures. Didn't I give you some pills before? I will use those pills to lay your foundation and have some self-protection ability." Jian'er said. Although he gave this thing, he still needs to remind you what to remind you.

"Thank you really?" Duanmusi looked at Jian'er excitedly.

"What? I don't want to reply to me!" Jian'er spread her hands forward.

"If you want it, of course!" I hurriedly stuffed the thing into my arms, and Duanmusi showed a stupid smile. I'm just a fool. Don't say that my father would look at his heart more when he saw this thing. Thinking about what my father said before, Duanmusi might bring Duanmusi, I felt a sense of heat. The skills that may be in it may be nothing, and the left and right cannot be stronger than what I have now, but the spirit stones there, and the spiritual plants that may be there may be. For this poor Duanmusi, it is definitely a long-drought rain and dew!

"This is the thing..." Jian'er did not regain Duanmusi's taste, but explained what she knew about Duanmusi's knowledge about Venerable Moro.

"Wait a minute, what do you mean is that my master may be in danger now?" The amount of information is a bit large, and Duanmusi feels that he has to make up for this idea.

"Not possible, it's certain! Not only your master, but even my master who rushed to rescue is now trapped. But my master also said yes, because she was just a wisp of distraction and was too far apart, so she could only feel that her situation was not very good, but she couldn't say the specific situation." Jian'er said.

"Then what are we waiting for? Let's go and save people quickly!" Duanmusi blurted out.

"Save people? You said it lightly. Do you think I don't know who should save people? Don't say whether you know where to go to save them. Just now..." Jian'er looked Duanmusi up and down.

"How am I now?" Duanmusi thrust his chest, looking like a man.

"I don't even have the qualifications to go to the food!" A little rolled his eyes and Jian'er looked contemptuous.

"But you can't just watch our master fall into danger and ignore it, right?! Don't you know what it means to be a teacher for one day and be a father for life?" Duanmusi slapped the table and burst into tears in an instant.

"Did I say no? Did you say no to save me? But then you have to see how to save me? Just like you haven't even stepped into the threshold, go to a place where even a powerful man like your master is trapped... It's not a stinky mouth, throwing you whole in and you probably won't even have a bubble! But I'm saying this again. With your current appearance, even if you want to save someone, you can't touch the ground." After curling your lips, Jian'er added another sentence as if she was talking to Duanmusi on purpose, "Tsk, it's just like she doesn't have a brain. I was so embarrassed to praise me for being so smart and having high IQ."

In an instant, Duanmusi was so angry that he stole the smoke: "Why are we not smart anymore? Why are we not high IQ anymore? I want to skip grades in elementary school and study abroad when we grow up. We have won various competition awards, and scholarships are the first-class..."

"I understand, are you trying to tell me, are your teachers blind before? Ah, no, you are impatient and think about problems just too much. This shouldn't be a problem with iQ, it should be too low." Jian'er interrupted directly, and then stabbed a heart-wrenching sword without hesitation. Duanmusi instantly withered and shrank to the corner of the wall to plant mushrooms.

"You can do it, then what do you think we should do?" Duanmusi looked dissatisfied.

"Cultivate! At least learn your master's skills." Jian'er said angrily, and once again seriously doubted the authenticity of this guy's so-called high IQ.

"But if they can't wait for that time..." Duanmusi hesitated.

"Please, I've been waiting for so many years, and with the return of my master's spiritual clone some time ago, I think there should be no problem for them to hold on for a while. If we really want to help, hard work is the key." Although Duanmusi's iq (Dunmusi: mine is definitely high iq.), well, there should be some problem with eq, but no matter what, having this heart is better than having a good heart but throwing the master aside, and no longer caring about his life and death.

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Duanmusi was just a little impulsive, but not those who didn't know what to do. After calming down, he naturally knew that Jian'er's suggestion was correct.

"What are you, mine? You have to call me Senior sister!" Jian'er corrected, "Ah, by the way, I'll give this to you."

Taking out a box, Jian'er threw it towards Duanmusi.

"What is this?" Duanmusi took it in a hurry. After a while, this thing looks so familiar, and it seems that he has seen it somewhere.

"What is it? Isn't this your family heirloom? You can't even recognize your own things?" Jian'er was speechless.

Yes, he didn't notice this. This is the box of his father that claimed to contain their Duanmu family heirloom. His father's baby is almost the same as his eyeballs. He doesn't usually touch him, even if he looks at him, his father will be driven by his father, saying that it's not time to come, and he will recognize the box now, thanks to his good memory.

"Senior Sister, are you..." Subconsciously hugged the box tightly, and a possibility surged into Duanmusi's heart, and his breathing couldn't help but suffocate. Duanmusi looked at Jian'er with three points of caution, with Qifenxie's little eyes curled up.

"I'll give it to you." Anyway, I have room for a cheap master, so there is no shortage of cultivation resources. The so-called heirloom of the Duanmu family has little significance to me, so it would be better to be a favor.

In addition, since Duanmusi also decided to save his master, according to his master Youlian, Venerable Moro has a strong fighting power. By this calculation, Duanmusi, as his inheritor, should not be much worse in the future. In this way, Duanmusi will benefit and become stronger in a shorter time, which will be very helpful for their future rescue operations. It is impossible to use his own space to support this person. The exposure is too great. Once the existence of his space is exposed, the consequences are not daring to think about.

But if Duanmusi is allowed to practice so hard and not to mention it, the key is that there is not enough resources, and the speed of cultivation will be slow. This is definitely not good news for Jian'er, who is also eager to rescue his master. Anyway, there is no need for that thing, so it would be better to give it to Duanmusi. Anyway, didn't he plan so much before?

"By the way, although I gave this thing to you, don't rush to dig treasures. Didn't I give you some pills before? I will use those pills to lay your foundation and have some self-protection ability." Jian'er said. Although he gave this thing, he still needs to remind you what to remind you.

"Thank you really?" Duanmusi looked at Jian'er excitedly.

"What? I don't want to reply to me!" Jian'er spread her hands forward.
Chapter completed!