Chapter 457 Slowly, Slowly

"Old man with white eyebrows, I only call you Taoist priest because of your age. Stop being sarcastic and talking about being noble and virtuous. I think you're practically becoming Shen Jinhuan's dog!" The woman's mouth was sharp!

These words were truly vicious and merciless, making Bai Mei and his disciples' faces turn ugly in just a few words.

"You shrew! How dare you slander and harass my master!"

"Whether it's slander or not, everyone knows the truth! Bai Mei, instead of trying to curry favor with that female demon, you should try to curry favor with me. I have the Purple Pill left by my husband. You've been stuck at that realm for so many years, all you need is a high-grade Purple Pill to break through!"

Bai Mei glanced at her, his expression unchanged. He wouldn't fawn over Jin Huan just because she was strong; it was merely out of respect for the strong.

This man is spouting nonsense, which he finds laughable.

"Zhuo Lian, if you're not satisfied, we can go outside and have a match now."

"Hmph, you're just taking advantage of the fact that I'm not as strong as you."

"Knowing you're weaker than my master, you're still barking nonsense. You've been living in a peaceful world too long and don't know the rules of the cultivation world anymore!" White-browed disciple warned sternly.

"you!"

The woman was trembling with anger, but she didn't utter another word of disrespect. In the cultivation world, the strong are respected, and killing someone over a disagreement is as common as buying vegetables at the market.

The same applies to the superpowered realm.

So those from the Special Abilities Bureau also remained silent.

That woman was thoughtless and spoke rudely, but she was right about one thing: it's easy to invite a god in, but hard to send him away. They had dealt with Shen Jinhuan a few times, and he was indeed difficult to get along with.

If we invite her over now, we don't know what kind of demands she will make.

Even after weighing the pros and cons, it's still hard to say.

"not good!"

"He's about to undergo a transformation!"

The person who had been staring intently at the glass container gasped in surprise.

The black mist surrounded the corpse and repaired the wounds at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This was the first time they had ever witnessed such a miraculous scene, and it wasn't the work of a healer.

Since ancient times, wealth has been a powerful motivator. In the cultivation world, how to advance quickly and how to obtain spiritual energy at a high concentration are the concerns of all cultivators.

Several people's expressions changed instantly. They realized that resentment could be used in this way!

If Jin Huan were here today, he would definitely roll his eyes at them a few times.

In ancient times, both spiritual energy and resentment could be used as a medium for cultivation.

Those with high abilities can easily manipulate events.

Moreover, cultivators back then had extremely advanced body-tempering techniques, unlike the fragile people of today who can be easily destroyed by falling from a tall building, making them truly fragile even with full health.

Juanjiu's soul was locked within her soul, and she had lost control of her body.

However, resentment itself is an extremely powerful force, not to mention that this body carries all the resentment overflowing from the entire altar.

If left unchecked, even if his level is low, he will still be at the level of a Ghost General after he awakens.

By then, it will be too late. The situation is urgent, and they can no longer afford to discuss it further.

Without hesitation, they each sent a few people to Jin Huan's location to invite the person.

......

After half an hour.

Two groups of people returned at the same time.

However, no one invited that little tyrant; instead, the two leaders each carried a bottle of Nongfu Spring water.

"Where's Miss Shen?"

"Miss Shen is busy and it's inconvenient for her to come." The team leader looked complicated and hesitated for a long time before revealing the real reason.

Ms. Shen said she needs to climb the ranks in the new season and won't have time to come...

"What about this?"

Bai Mei stared at the Nongfu Spring water in his disciple's hand, his brow twitching with a sense of foreboding. Sure enough, the disciple spoke up the next second, his expression brimming with barely suppressed excitement: "Master, this is holy water! It's the kind Miss Shen used when the Ghost Chariot appeared last time! Miss Shen said she'd have the Alliance and the Supernatural Abilities Bureau each send 50 million at a friendly price, and she'll teach us how to use it via video call later!"

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