Chapter 57 Twinkle, twinkle little star, the ground is full of little idiots
"Junior sister, why do you cut this good cloth into this way?" Murong Chi didn't understand.
Qi Jiu held a tied mask and moved it up and down his body, trying to figure out where exactly it was worn.
Finally, it stopped at the crotch.
Qi Jiu's face turned red instantly.
"Junior sister, how are you...doing this..."
Qijiu stuttered and said, "Junior sister is a girl."
Yan Mo didn't understand.
He picked up a mask and put it on his face, patiently explaining, "This is called a mask. Isn't there a poisonous mist at the entrance? Wearing this mask can block out some of it."
Although it can't compare to a gas mask, it's better than nothing.
In order to achieve better results, Yan Mo deliberately made it a little bigger.
Qi Jiu was stunned.
Is this something you wear on your face? Not on your body?
Qijiu's face turned even redder... How could he be so filthy! !
Junior sister is such a pure person!
"Third Brother, why is your face so red? Are you poisoned?"
"No...no..." "It's a little hot..."
Yan Mo looked up at the sky.
She was wearing three pieces of clothing!
It turns out that young men are masculine!
Bai Mo and Murong Chi looked at the spot on Yan Mo's face.
It’s hard to put it into words…
It's like wearing boxer briefs on your face!
The mask was quickly tied on, and Yan Mo walked towards the entrance wearing a mask.
Then, under everyone's surprised gaze, he walked straight into the fog.
After turning around for a while, Yan Mo came out again under everyone's surprised gaze.
Sure enough, her risky marketing method attracted the attention of the crowd.
Someone came forward and asked, "Little Taoist friend, what kind of magical tool is that on your face? Can it block out the poisonous fog?"
There's no way these are real underwear, right?
If it's real underwear, then they have it too.
Yan Mo no longer cared about him calling her "little Taoist friend".
With a grin, he started to enthusiastically sell the product.
"What I'm wearing on my face isn't a magical weapon, it's called a mask! It can block out most of the poisonous fog and protect us during our journey to the Wuluo Mountains!"
"It doesn't cost nine thousand nine, nor nine hundred nine. Just ten low-grade spirit stones, and you can take it home! Let it lead you bravely through the mountains and obtain countless treasures!"
Everyone: "..."
This person may not be in a very good mental state.
However, they saw with their own eyes that she came out of the poisonous fog wearing this thing called a "mask".
They can still afford ten low-grade spirit stones.
Everyone rushed forward and soon everyone had a mask.
Yan Mo made a huge profit again.
Bai Mo, Murong Chi, Qijiu and the other two were stunned again.
"Junior Sister, you made so many spirit stones selling talismans, how come you can only make such a small amount of money now?"
Yan Mo raised a finger and shook it seriously, "That's not right."
"As the ancients said, don't let the small amount of money stop you from doing something. Although the money earned from these masks isn't as much as selling talismans, it's still a profit, right?"
"Our ancestors said that if you don't make money, you are a fool!"
Three people: "..."
Don't let the little money stop you from doing something? If you have money but don't make it, you're a fool.
Which ancient ancestor said this? How come they have never heard of it?
But... what Junior Sister said does make sense! Why didn't they figure it out before?
After everyone had gone in, the four of them were about to go in, but were stopped by someone.
"Hand that thing over!"
Yan Mo raised her head.
Holy shit! It almost blinded her titanium eyes!
There was a group of people standing in front of me, and they were dressed in very uniform clothes.
The whole body is covered with glittering golden sequins!!
This...this.
Don't monks prefer plain colors? Why are they wearing such saucy clothes?
Bai Mo stepped forward and whispered, "They are from the Shining Sect, and they make a living by robbing other people's property."
The Flash Sect? That would suit their taste.
This dress reminded Yan Mo of the colorful spirit shirt that He Yueying used to frame her when she first traveled through time.
It’s so flashy too!
Could it be that Huaji bought the sect uniform from them as a gift for He Yueying?
Tsk tsk, it’s an eyesore.
Moreover, this aura...
The aura is very similar to that of the person who followed them in Wushan Town!
It turns out it was them!
Seeing they remained silent, the leader of the Shining Sect continued in a commanding tone, "Don't you understand me? We are from the Shining Sect! Hand over your things now, and I'll spare your lives!"
The irritable Bai Mo immediately drew his sword, and the pressure of the late Jindan period poured out.
Yan Mo gently held him down and said, "Okay, ten high-grade spirit stones for each."
The people from the Shining Sect were startled by the sudden outburst of pressure from Bai Mo.
It turned out to be the late Jindan stage!
At such an age, in the late Jindan stage, he must be from a big sect or a big family!
Otherwise, they would have heard of this person.
As a sect that specializes in robbery, they know exactly which sects have which powerful people.
Otherwise, what if you hit a wall?
The leader became a little more polite, "Excuse me, fellow Taoist, what sect are you from?"
Yan Mo glanced at him sideways, "What the hell is it to you?"
Bai Mo: “…”
We can actually be more civilized. Wouldn't it be better to just take action directly?
Yan Mo gave him a look that told him to stay calm.
There are many dangers in the Wu Luo Mountains, so there is no need to waste spiritual energy on this insignificant person.
The people of the Shining Sect were furious when they heard this, "If you don't accept my toast, you'll have to drink the penalty!"
Although the other side has some people in the late Jindan stage, they have more people!
As they spoke, the Shining Sect drew their swords collectively.
Yan Mo directly took out the jumping talisman and crawling talisman left over from last time.
I drew a lot last time, and there was still a lot left after giving it to three senior brothers for experiments.
Yan Mo handed the talisman paper to the three brothers and said, "It's time to watch the show!"
The three brothers understood immediately.
They all picked up talismans and threw them at the people of the Shining Sect.
With the strength of the Golden Core Stage, the talismans he shot out were fast and accurate, and the people from the Shining Sect had no way to dodge them.
After a while, the Shining Sect started jumping and crawling together.
For a moment, the entrance to the mountain range was illuminated by a large area of glittering golden light that was running around.
Yan Mo even sang happily, "Twinkle, twinkle little star, there are little idiots all over the ground."
Everyone from the Shining Sect: "..." Damn!
Three brothers: It’s so annoying, but also so cool.
Before entering the mountains, Yan Mo also took away the Qiankun bags of everyone in the Shining Sect.
The people of the Shining Sect were jumping and crawling, dizzy and tormented, and had no strength to resist at all.
They never expected that after a lifetime of robbing, they would be robbed so openly by others!
Just take their Qiankun bags away! That's their life savings!!! What a cruel heart!
Yan Mo was in a good mood.
Although these Qiankun bags have recognized their owners, others cannot open them.
But it doesn’t matter, it’s enough to make them sad and unhappy!
If you dare to steal her things, be prepared to lose!
Moreover, Yan Mo remembered that she seemed to have read an ancient book in the library tower that could forcibly break the binding of recognition of the owner.
I'll go back and study it when the time comes.
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