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Chapter 690 Doubt about life

"Tenth level."

Mu Wushuang looked at the sloppy old Taoist with a funny look and repeated.

"Tenth level??"

The old Taoist was full of shock and surprise, and full of disbelief.

A few days ago, she was an eighth-level alchemist, so why did she become a tenth-level alchemist after not seeing each other for seven or eight days?

This is not true!

Too unreal!

More illusory than dreaming!

Skip the ninth level and go directly to the tenth level!

No one believes it!

Anyway, the old Taoist doesn’t believe it!

He shook his head and said, "Don't coax me, I know you are deliberately making me happy and numbing my nerves. So that when Banshacheng comes in, I won't feel too uncomfortable!"

Mu Wushuang was so laughing that she wanted to shake the old Taoist's head and see what was in his head. Why did she believe that she had robbed Bansha City?

She stopped keeping her from keeping her from holding her out and took out a small pill bottle with five tenth-level pills inside, which she gave to the old Taoist.

"Here, you can see if I'm lying to you."

After seeing it, the old Taoist looked even more despair:

"Wu Shuang, don't you snatch all the treasures of the store in the city lord's mansion! There are so many tenth-level pills, it's hard to negotiate carefully now!"

"I made this myself! If you don't believe it, please let it go!"

Mu Wushuang rolled his eyes and said.

The old Taoist looked at her suspiciously: "You really refined it yourself? You are now a tenth-level alchemist?"

Seeing her nodding solemnly, the old Taoist covered his heart. Good, this is too exciting!

When he first learned that she was an eighth-level alchemist, he almost shocked his eyes, and now he has become a tenth-level alchemist again!

Wuliang Tianzun! Is it so easy for alchemist to advance?

The old Taoist knows that it is not easy for an alchemist to reach the first level, which is why the price of elixirs is expensive. Look, there is only one eighth-level alchemist in the entire Gui Xiucheng City, and you can imagine how rare the alchemist is!

After thinking about it, the old Taoist couldn't figure out why Mu Wushuang was so powerful, and in the end he could only describe her with the word "monster"!

After all, "monsters" cannot be judged by common sense!

"Old Master, don't be shocked first. I have to tell you another news in advance so that you won't be shocked again next time."

Mu Wushuang said with a smile.

"I have been so excited today. My heart is already strong enough. Tell me quickly. If you say it too late, the old Taoist heart will not be able to bear it!" The old Taoist said deliberately with an exaggerated look on his face. He didn't think there was any news that was more exciting than her upgrading to a tenth-level alchemist.

She said: "If nothing unexpected happens, I will be able to upgrade to an Immortal Alchemist soon."

"Bang!"

The storage bag in the old Taoist hand fell to the ground, and his whole body was in a petrified state.

"What...what! The Immortal Alchemist!?

Wushuang, you are not kidding me or making fun of me!

Yes! That’s right, you must be deliberately stimulating me! How could you just become a tenth-level alchemist and become an immortal alchemist soon!!”

The old Taoist woke up and shook his head and refused to believe it.

Mu Wushuang smiled and said, "I knew you didn't believe me, so I just told you first. By the way, I have two things to tell you."

She didn't say anything more. Not to mention that the old Taoist didn't believe it, she wouldn't believe it if she changed ten people to come over. She just told him in advance so that he wouldn't be so shocked next time.

Seeing her talking about the serious matters, the old Taoist also looked serious:

"you say."

"The first thing I need you to send someone to help me find this person secretly."

As he said that, Mu Wushuang took out a piece of drawing paper with a man who looked like a middle-aged man.

She told the person's message:

"He is a demon cultivator and often travels between Gui Xiu City and Bansha City. This portrait is basically consistent with him. Just look for it according to the portrait, but the most important point is that it cannot be discovered."

The old Taoist looked at the portrait, nodded, and did not ask any more questions.

Wushuang trusts him, so he usually doesn't care about it if he leaves it to him.

"There is one more thing about Bansha City."

She said.

The old Taoist heart suddenly raised: "Wushuang, have you really made enemies with Banshacheng?"

Mu Wushuang suddenly laughed and said, "Is this the one who can cause trouble in your eyes?"

The old Taoist wanted to nod, but he didn't know who it was. After just a few days of coming to Gui Cultivation City, he offended King Chujiang, one of the ten hall masters!

To her, offending another half-sand city should not be anything to her!

"I did not offend Bansha City. On the contrary, I am now the godmother of the little city lord. Bansha City is equivalent to my second base."

Mu Wushuang said.

"The godmother of the little town lord??"

The old Taoist widened his eyes, looked up and down at Mu Wushuang, and said:

"Although I am training a guard team in Mantuo City, I still know something about the big things that happened recently. Butler Xu and Captain Zhou from Bansha City were killed by Butler Yan and a female spiritual cultivator. This female spiritual cultivator has become the godmother of the small city lord. Although Wushuang, you are indeed very powerful, but you are a ghost cultivator, not a spiritual cultivator. Don't want to deceive me!"

Mu Wushuang knew that if he didn't tell the old Taoist facts, he would never believe it. She would need the old Taoist to help her contact Bansha City in the future. The old Taoist should also know some secrets here.

She suddenly set up a barrier to prevent outsiders from spying on their spiritual sense. Then the momentum on her body suddenly changed, and the feeling of the cold and oppressive ghost cultivator suddenly disappeared!

The old Taoist covered his pounding heart and his chin was dislocated! He almost fell to the ground!

He put his dislocated chin back, swallowed hard, and said:

"Spiritual practice!!!"

Oh my God! Wuliang Tianzun! What's the situation!!

Mu Wushuang returned to the state of a ghost cultivator, lifted the barrier, and said to the old Taoist who had a look of doubt on his face:

"You read that right, I am a dual spiritual and ghost cultivation."

"Can this be like this?" The old Taoist heard for the first time that someone could practice spiritual cultivation techniques while practicing ghost cultivation techniques.

He suddenly remembered the proficiency she was when she gave her guidance just now. After working on it for a long time, she also practiced spiritual cultivation techniques! No wonder!

"Then... Wushuang, are you a spiritual or a ghost cultivator?"

The old Taoist asked the question he wanted to ask the most.

"I am a spiritual practitioner or a ghost practitioner, there is no difference." She smiled and said with a smile.

The old Taoist was stunned.

Yes, she is a spiritual cultivator and a ghost cultivator. So what is the difference between what kind of cultivator she is?

"So, are you really the godmother of the little town lord in Bansha City?"

"Well, I tell you this. I want you to contact Bansha City. You must have heard that Bansha City is recruiting soldiers to establish an army. I asked Butler Yan to help me establish it. In the future, in addition to Mando City, we will also have Bansha City as a secret base."

When the old Taoist finally went out, he felt unrealistic about stepping on the clouds.

He pinched his thigh hard.

Hiss! It hurts so much!

Then, he looked at the dim sky above his head, and a bright smile appeared on his old face.

He really didn't see the wrong person, didn't he?

Maybe one day, he will really be able to go back and avenge his previous shame.
Chapter completed!
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