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Chapter 1110 Infinite Morality Pill

This is just a very small reward task, basically there is no way to have it.

Chu Hao walked forward and shouted, "Wang Taiji?"

Wang Taiji looked at Chu Hao with a dull look.

In an instant, Chu Hao suddenly felt a terrifying aura pressing in, and the temperature around him instantly dropped, and he felt cold.

Chu Hao took a breath. Is this an ordinary mission?

The strength of Wang Taiji, the resentful ghost, has definitely reached the peak of the king level.

No wonder, it is strange that in Yanxia Cave for many years, the resentful ghosts absorb special yang forces to evolve, and it is strange that they are not strong enough.

Wang Taiji cried and said, "Everyone is dead, all is dead, why are you not dead, why are you still alive? Come and accompany me and accompany me."

His expression suddenly became ferocious.

Chu Hao said lightly: "Wang Taiji, everyone has gone down, why are you still staying in the world?"

There is still a way to deal with the ghost Chu Hao. The other party is obviously too resentful and stays in the world. As long as you talk to him, you can still talk.

Wang Taiji said indeed: "I want to take revenge. My master is dead, my junior brother is dead, I want to take revenge."

Chu Hao said helplessly: "It's been a thousand years, how can you take revenge?"

Wang Taiji said with a ferocious face: "Thousand years? Impossible, absolutely impossible."

Chu Hao released the power of yin and yang, hugged his arms, and said coldly: "I am not your enemy. If you want to commit crimes here, this saint master does not recommend that you be beaten to ashes."

Wang Taiji finally calmed down and he cried again.

Chu Hao was upset and cursed, "Why are you crying? Just like a sissy, you will be reincarnated when you die. If you become a Yin-Yang Warlock in the next life, you will be killed by killing him. Isn't it? I look down on you the most."

Wang Tai was extremely stunned and looked at him stupidly.

Chu Hao said: "You have never done anything harmful to others. I will give you a chance to report to the underworld? Have a job done, and one day, kill you back."

Wang Tai stopped crying and said, "Really?"

Chu Hao said impatiently: "I just ask if you go or not, where do you come from so much nonsense?"

Wang Taiji looked resentful and said, "Of course, I want to take revenge and kill him."

Chu Hao nodded with satisfaction and asked, "Are you the only one here?"

Wang Taiji shook his head and said, "There are still some disciples, I will take the saint master to find them."

Chu Hao nodded.

After going deep into Luoxia Cave, I finally found the disciples Wang Taiji mentioned, all of whom were disciples of Quanzhen Sect.

System prompts: "Releasing a mission to save the wronged soul Wang Zhenyun, you can get 10 million experience points."

System prompts: "Releasing a mission to save the wronged soul Wang Qinghe, you can get 10 million experience points."

System prompts: "Releasing a mission to save the wronged soul Wang Zhenqing, you can get 10 million experience points."

System prompt: "..."

Chu Hao looked speechless and looked at the twelve disciples of Quanzhen Sect. They were all unjust souls who died in Yanxia Cave and had not left for a thousand years.

The most important thing is that each of these twelve disciples of the Quanzhen Sect’s injustice has reached the level of a king.

The weakest one is also a high-level king level.

The strongest one is Wang Zhenyun. Even Chu Hao was speechless with his strength, and his status as Asura.

Asura is a ghost beyond the king level, and his strength is simply no one else.

Anyone who causes trouble here will probably have to stab a hornet's nest.

Chu Hao couldn't help but ask, "How did you practice?"

Wang Zhenyun had heard what Wang Taiji said, and knew that this saint master was here to save them, and said respectfully: "Saint Master, my resentment has not dissipated and turned into a resentful ghost, and I have been practicing the mental method of Quanzhen Sect."

Chu Hao looked speechless. Can the Quanzhen Sect’s mental methods also allow ghosts to practice?

Wang Zhenyun knew that Chu Hao was confused and said, "I have improved it."

Awesome.

Eleven king-level resentful ghosts and one Asura-level evil ghost. Such a lineup is simply too terrifying.

Chu Hao said: "Do you want to go to the underworld with this saint master? I have something to do with you. If you want to be reincarnated, go to the underworld. You can also get a job with half a job in the underworld."

Wang Zhenyun hurriedly said, "I can't wait to be reincarnated and I am willing to go to the underworld to serve as an official position."

"Ding... the host transforms into twelve Quanzhen disciples and obtains 120 million experience points."

"Ding...Congratulations on the host level being upgraded to level 5 of the Pretending King."

"Ding... It's a good time to open in seven years. The system rewards the host with a jade-level treasure chest. Please continue to work hard."

Chu Hao sighed a lot after opening seven years.

Pretending to be a little king: Chu Hao

Level: 5

Experience value: 50 million/600 million

Pretending value: 2.9 million points

Mana: 1,020,000 points

Merit point: Zero

Treasure box: Feijiu-level treasure box*1

Title: Angry the little prince, Bury the Love King, kill the crazy man, show off and strive every day, the Holy Heavenly Master.

Chu Hao said: "Open the Fei Diamond-level treasure chest."

"Ding... the host gets a 60% discount card."

Chu Hao was delighted that the 60% discount card finally appeared.

Chu Hao said: "Your system is a bit conscientious."

The system said: "It's a good time to open in seven years, and the host still has the face to say, get out."

I'm too lazy to argue with you.

At this time, Wang Zhenyun said: "Thank you, the Holy Master, for your advice. We cannot repay you. Yanxia Cave also has the incomplete product of the Moral Infinite Pill. We will contribute it to the Holy Master."

Chu Hao was surprised and said, "Show me."

"This way."

When he arrived at the deepest part of Yanxia Cave, he saw some corpses, and there was a cauldron next to the corpses. This cauldron had been stored for too long and was covered with dust.

Wang Zhenyun looked at the corpses and said sadly: "These elders sacrificed their lives to refine the infinite moral pill, and even the leader sacrificed them, and the Quanzhen Sect was gone. It's useless for us to keep it. It's better to give it to you by the Holy Master."

Chu Hao opened the cauldron, and it was pitch black inside, and he touched it with his hands.

"Ding... I found the defective products of the Moral Infinite Pill, which can be exchanged for 500,000 pretentious points."

Chu Hao took out a black pill, the size of a marble. The corners of his mouth twitched, and said, "How to use this?"

Wang Zhenyun also said awkwardly: "The semi-finished product has been used by the head, and he has repelled the mountain and sea monsters, leaving only the last defective product in the cauldron."

Chu Hao was helpless.

Chu Hao asked in his heart: "System, can this thing be repaired?"

System: "It is recommended that the host use the refining function. Please pay 1.5 million yuan to show off the deterioration value to restore the defective product to the semi-finished product."

One million and a million points of pretense, it doesn't feel cost-effective.

Chu Hao said: "What about the finished product? How much is the value of the show-off?"

System: "10 million points of pretentious value, the host is poor, it is not recommended to repair it."

Chu Hao: "…"

"The semi-finished product is only 1.5 million points to show off, why is the finished product so expensive?"

System: "The amount of the finished product is ten times that of the semi-finished product."

So that's it.

Unfortunately, if you open it for 60% off, you can only buy the system store and use it in the store, and it cannot be repaired.

Chu Hao said: "Pay one million and a half million points to prepare for repair."
Chapter completed!
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