Mo Qingcheng rolled her eyes. "What nonsense about inheritance? I can shock the entire continent with any of the techniques I randomly pick out from my mysterious space. Why would I need to become an apprentice?"
Am I stupid?
The mysterious voice paused, its owner seemingly surprised that there were still people who didn't like passing down their knowledge these days.
It's definitely just a publicity stunt.
Heh, I've seen it all before...
"Hey, tell me, what are your conditions?" This little girl is so naive; she might encounter some difficulties.
Mo Qingcheng's eyelids twitched violently: "Idiot, I don't need that. Is there anything else?"
The mysterious ghost immediately backed down. It genuinely didn't need the girl's help; it wasn't a ploy. It seems this girl's background is exceptionally powerful…
Why……
Heaven have mercy, after waiting for a thousand years to finally find a destined person, it is still like this.
"Fine, don't tell me then. I'm going back to sleep." Mo Qingcheng waved her hand impatiently, yawned, and turned to leave.
"Hey, wait..." The anxious voice of the mysterious ghost entered her mind. Mo Qingcheng lowered her eyes, a sly glint in them.
"Speak." Mo Qingcheng rolled her eyes, glanced around, seemingly searching for the mysterious ghost.
"Pfft!" The mysterious ghost almost coughed up blood and died, but unfortunately it was only a remnant soul.
"Can you take me out of here?"
"benefit."
Instructor Zhihong would never do a losing business. Damn it, the painful lesson of being scammed for the first time in his previous life was deeply etched in his mind, haunting him and becoming a black mark on his instructor career that he could never erase.
Mo Qingcheng was already on guard, so she naturally wouldn't easily agree to any request from a powerful being. If she wasn't mistaken, the true form of this remnant soul might be a saintess from a certain Miao region.
hehe……
"You can give me this token and have my unworthy descendant do three things for you..."
"Trying to get something for nothing? Senior, you've been dead for a thousand years. Anyone who knows you... is probably off having tea with the King of Hell. Go find your clansmen and descendants? Am I stupid? Just sit here and wait for them to catch me and feed me with poison, then I'll have nowhere to die..." Mo Qingcheng's lips twitched, and she shook her head repeatedly.
The mysterious ghost, utterly despondent, said: "Sigh... just tell me your conditions..."
"...This young lady is beautiful and kind-hearted, how could I make things difficult for you, sir? Just give me whatever you think is appropriate, I'm not picky..." Mo Qingcheng waved her hands innocently, indicating that she would not force anyone.
Mysterious Ghost: "..."
I don't believe you for a second. I can tell she's a cunning little devil. If you accidentally get sold out by her, you'll be happily counting the money for her.
Whose little girl is this? I love her, I want a dozen!
"Sigh, it's hard to be a good person, and it's even harder to be a good woman. Goodbye, see you in the martial world!" Mo Qingcheng was too lazy to waste any more time here. If it works out, great; if not, she wouldn't lose anything.
The mysterious ghost was in excruciating pain in its heart, liver, and lungs. The guide, Mo Qingcheng, took out a treasure chest from within the Hundred Steps Formation.
With a "click," the lid of the treasure chest popped open, and a flash of light almost blinded Mo Qingcheng's titanium alloy eyes.
The little witch instructor has two great loves in life: food and treasure. Beauty only ranks third in her life.
Hehe, not bad, you're teachable.
Mo Qingcheng gave a thumbs-up and waved her little hand, sending the treasure chest into the interstellar farm.
Mysterious ghost: "Big sister, why don't you take me with you?"
A cold, beautiful voice rang out: "I promised to take you out, and I definitely will, but we need to agree on three rules. First... second... third..."
A mysterious ghost cried out in anguish: "Heavens! Send a seal to keep me here..."
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