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Chapter 270 It's time to pay, Lady Onion!

Song Shuhang briefly introduced to Master Bai what happened in the past two days.

From the "Yunwu Taoist incident under the meteorite" after Master Bai began to retreat, to the "hand-held tractor car accident" later, the "meteorite explosion accompanied by hand-held tractor explosion", the "The emergence of the Dao Stone", the "The Onion Girl snatching the Dao Stone", and the final "Three Hundred Years of Onion Essence Fried Lamb".

"In the past two days of my retreat... so many things have happened? You have had a wonderful life these two days." Senior Bai said, and then suddenly, his face suddenly showed a look of heartache again: "Wait, you said just now, the hand-held tractor exploded?"

"Because when the meteorite suddenly exploded, the hand-held tractor was also affected by the meteorite explosion." Song Shuhang was embarrassed and comforted again: "Senior, if you really like hand-held tractors, we will ask for one from the True Lord of Huangshan when we look back! I think the senior Huangshan can definitely get another identical tractor."

"It makes sense... By the way, we can ask for a few more cars!" Senior Bai's eyes lit up.

The hand-held tractor is a means of transportation he likes to drive very much, especially when it is turned on, when the tractor head is shaking, Venerable Bai feels that he will be excited.

Shuhang asked in confusion: "Why do you want more cars?"

"Well, I suddenly remembered the monk's 'Flying Sword Competition', and then I was thinking, maybe I could find a few fellow Taoists to organize a 'Handle Tractor Competition', each of them sent a hand tractor, transform it by themselves, and then compare and see who is faster. It should be very interesting." Senior Bai pinched his chin and said.

"..." Song Shuhang quietly turned his head, preventing Senior Bai from seeing his current expression - as soon as he thought of a group of fairies, Taoist priests, and masters driving hand-held tractors and rushing on the avenue at a speed of hundreds of yards, Song Shuhang didn't know what expression he wanted to use to show his current galloping heart.

"Let Huangshan Zhenjun prepare thirty or forty vehicles later. I have been out of seclusion for so long. It's time to find an opportunity to gather a few fellow Taoists who are not dead yet. The hand-held tractor competition should be a good opportunity." Master Bai finalized.

Song Shuhang: "..."

Venerable Bai is trying to play the real thing, the picture he imagined in his mind is likely to come true!

I hope they can choose a place where no one is playing.

Otherwise, if they were caught by the traffic police... At that time, the traffic police would see a group of Taoist priests, monks, beauties in ancient costumes, and perhaps people dressed in ancient scholars, holding tractors with their hands, and how much is the psychological shadow?

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"The matter of holding the tractor with your hand is settled. Let's talk about this enlightenment stone. Is the tender onion on it the onion spirit that you mentioned with three hundred years of cultivation?" The Bai Jue stretched out his finger and gently flicked the onion spirit.

The onion leaves of the onion essence quietly shrank - when she was in Song Shuhang's pocket, she quietly poked out the onion leaves to watch what was happening outside.

At that time, she clearly saw the powerful senior in front of her and destroyed a second-grade monk with her palms. That second-grade monk turned into a pile of golden sand. When she thought of the picture, she felt that her roots were a little soft.

"It's that green onion plant." Song Shuhangdao.

"This green onion plant is interesting... You can make the qi and blood of the ears in one breath, is it because you ate her onion leaves? Since that's the case, cultivate her well! After your ears are opened, this green onion should have grown a piece. At that time, you can pick her onion leaves directly, take it again, and fill the qi and blood of the mouth in one breath. Even if it is not filled, it will be full if it takes a few more times. It's a treasure!" Senior Bai smiled at Song Shuhang.

Cong Niang suddenly felt dark in front of her...

"Actually, I originally wanted Senior Bai to seal the memory of the Onion Spirit about the 'Intellect Stone' and then let her leave. This Onion Spirit... has a very miserable past and feels that she is not living easily." Song Shuhangdao, his good-looking personality attacked.

When Cong Niang heard this, her eyes lit up!

"However, this onion spirit seems to have grown up into the enlightenment stone... it cannot be pulled down. If you force it, I am afraid that it will hurt her roots, and she will really die by then." Song Shuhang sighed.

When Cong Niang heard this, her eyes suddenly became wet - why did she have to twitch her brain that day? She climbed onto the other side of Song Shuhang's pocket enlightenment stone. Now it's fine, it's growing.

"It is also her fortune to be rooted in the enlightenment stone." Venerable Bai said, "Before finding a solution, you should raise her well for a while... The enlightenment stone will have a lot of benefits to her future. Then, after a while, she will take the green onion leaves as the reward she will pay to you after taking root in the enlightenment stone!"

The eyes of Cong Niang were dark again - in the end, could she still not escape the fate of being 'cut and cut'?

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"Then, Shuhang, you said before, among the meteorites parasiticized by the Enlightenment Stone, is there the sword energy of me and Taoist Yunwu?" Venerable Bai gently stroked the Enlightenment Stone.

After releasing from the meteorite, the remaining breath of the Bai Venerable Aura on the Enlightenment Stone and the sword energy of the Yunwu Taoist Man were already extremely weak. It was still dissipating.

It is estimated that in another one or two days, the sword spirit breath of the White Master dyed on it, Yunwu Taoist's Yunwu will completely disappear.

"I'm wondering, is it the sword energy that your one-time flying sword was stained on the meteorite after it shot into space?" Song Shuhang speculated.

"It's not a one-time flying sword." Master Bai smiled and said, "Even if the sword energy I used, the breath left by different exercises will be different. If I remember correctly, this sword energy is the aura of the "Tianpeng Escape Technique". I have never used that kind of sword escape on a one-time flying sword."

"Tianpeng Escape Method?" Song Shuhang felt that the name sounded familiar. He thought about it for a moment and suddenly remembered: "The helicopter we rushed into space last time?"

"That's right." The Master Bai nodded and said, "The Enlightenment Stone is a very strange kind of strange stone. Its energy is an alien energy that does not belong to the cultivator system. When it has not been released and hidden in the meteorite, even I cannot detect its existence. Unexpectedly, there will be a Enlightenment Stone hidden in the meteorite that chose to rest and take pictures at that time."

Song Shuhang had only one thought in his mind at this time: Master Bai’s luck is truly a matter of despair!

"After you have the stone of enlightenment, you can also have the onion essence. My friend Shuhang is ready for everything and practice hard. Striving to break through the first level as soon as possible, jump into the dragon gate, and turn the mortal into truth." Venerable Bai said.

While speaking, he looked out of the window, smiled slightly, nodded slightly, and then snorted gently.

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On a roof outside the window, Yunwu Taoist was shocked and sweated in cold sweat.

"Has you discovered?" he murmured. Just now, the Bai Master turned his head and looked at him.

Fortunately... there is no malice in me.

Otherwise, the masked man who turned into Jinsha before would end up with his own fate.

The masked man had only the second level of cultivation, and the difference in strength between him and Venerable Bai was too big. It was too big. The huge gap made the masked man unable to sense the terror of Venerable Bai in seclusion.

Therefore, the masked man would have the courage to rush around and break into Song Shuhang's room and seek death.

When he reached the realm of the Yunwu Taoist, he could already faintly sense the terrifying aspects of Venerable Bai.

"The Stone of Enlightenment, don't think about it for the time being... I'd better buy a house near Song Shuhang's house peacefully and be neighbors with them." Taoist Yunwu said in his heart.

The sword balls in his sleeves slid out and turned into escape light. The Yunwu Taoist stepped on the escape light and flew into the depths of Wenzhou City - he had no money... If he wanted to buy a house, he had to find a way to get some money.

As for where to get money? The disciples of Kongkongzhemen never worry about not having money, so don’t worry.

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Not far behind Yunwu Taoist, in a shadow corner, there was a figure limping on the ground, without even the strength to get up.

This is a slightly fat middle-aged man, but this middle-aged man is just a manipulated puppet.

At the back of his head, there was a tiny golden hairpin tied, covered by his hair, and it was almost impossible to see. It was a method of remotely controlling ordinary humans through spells.

"It's really terrible. Can you detect my existence at such a long distance? Fortunately, I borrowed the body of an ordinary mortal this time, otherwise it would be not as simple as mental shock just now, but magic attacks, or even flying swords came directly to take his head, right?" the middle-aged man murmured.

Moreover, even though he used the body of a mortal as a puppet, the mental shock just now almost shattered the mental power he used to control the slightly fat middle-aged mortal, and even followed the clues, causing his body to be affected to a certain extent.

"With such a powerful person guarding him day and night, Jing Mo's failure is inevitable. But... Blood God Diamond, is there still a chance to get it back?" the middle-aged man smiled bitterly.

He always felt that he was doing everything step by step, starting from the plan, everything was in his control. All the people in the world were chess pieces in his hands, as powerful as Aqi of the Su family, weren't they used reasonably?

However, after the stuttering stick "Shushan has a lot of pressure" was inserted into his chess game, everything was disrupted.

Now... he felt that he wanted to return to the Blood God Diamond, and he had little hope.

"But, I won't give up so easily." The middle-aged man whispered... I am Gongzi Hai, and Eunuch Hai who will never give up until the last moment! Oh, I will never give up on Hai!

He reached out and tore off a piece of white paper from his hand.

This is the Wuji hunting order of the "Wuji Demon Sect", which is similar to the wanted reward order. The one that is wanted is "Shushan is under great pressure".

Of course, this Wuji hunting order is fake... A powerful sect like the Wuji Demon Sect cannot use the "Wuji hunting order" to deal with a rookie like Song Shuhang who has not even achieved the first-class cultivation level. (To be continued.)
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