Almighty Cultivator: Second Miss Waste Chai

Chapter 297 No wonder the demons are becoming more and more useless!

Chapter 297 No wonder the demons are becoming more and more useless!

The Demon Lord of Ten Directions could no longer pretend to be dead, and reluctantly poked his head out from the mirror: "Qin Mingyue, you are also very courageous, and now you dare to threaten the old man."

Qin Mingyue threw the bronze mirror casually: "Would you come out without threatening you?"

"Besides, I'm not a threat. I'm serious. If you don't come out, I'll hand you over."

"I don't know why in the territory of the demons, you, the demon, seem to be more afraid than me, the human race. Could it be that you, the demon, are fake?!"

The bronze mirror floated in the air by itself, and the demon king of ten directions was furious on the mirror, and Qin Mingyue felt that this was insulting him.

He shouted: "Could this old man be a fake? Hmph, anyone in this world can be a fake, but this old man can't be a fake."

Qin Mingyue snorted coldly: "It's not fake, why don't you dare to meet people from the Demon Race?"

"Of course it's because..." The Demon Monarch of Ten Directions stopped talking, and chuckled: "Girl, you don't have to do everything you can to tell the old man, you will naturally know when the time comes."

Qin Mingyue was a little disappointed in her heart, and she still didn't know the reason, but her face remained calm: "Who wants to trick you? You can talk or not, anyway, we are now... imprisoned here together and can't get out."

She originally wanted to talk about a grasshopper on a rope, but when she thought of the ten-fang demon lord's implacability with the grasshopper, she changed her words abruptly.

The Demon Lord of Ten Directions said contemptuously: "Just such a small restriction, you want to trap this old man? Back then, I couldn't be trapped for nine days and ten places, and I still cared about this little trick of drawing the ground as a prison!"

Hearing that the Demon Lord of Ten Directions said nonchalantly that he couldn't be trapped, Qin Mingyue finally breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he could get out.

Of course, it's really not possible, just like in the great valley in the extremely desolate dead land, she can still get rid of the restriction after spending a few years.

It's just that, even if the restriction is successfully broken, with her meager cultivation, it would be foolish to return to the human race safely from the realm of the demon race!

Therefore, if the Demon Lord of the Ten Directions can find a way to get out of trouble, then there is no need for such trouble.

Qin Mingyue then asked: "Then how do I get out?"

The Demon Lord of Ten Directions glanced at her, and said to Meng Junjie, who was dazed by the side: "Boy surnamed Meng, why are you in a daze? It's been so long since I haven't seen you, so it's like you don't know me!"

Meng Junjie was actually stunned by the way Qin Mingyue got along with the Demon Lord of the Ten Directions. God, this is a Demon Lord. Mingyue doesn't even have the slightest sense of awe. Really, she's so tough!

At this time, Shifang Demon Lord came back to his senses with a single sentence, and hurriedly said: "How could it be, Senior Shifang."

Shi Fang said: "The old man taught you the exercises, how are you doing?"

Hearing these words, Meng Junjie subconsciously went to look at Qin Mingyue, seeing that she had no special expression, he breathed a sigh of relief, and replied: "Senior Shifang, I have cultivated to the third level according to your teaching. "

The face on the mirror kept beating, as if nodding constantly, Shifang was very satisfied with Meng Junjie's attitude: "Well, very good, continue to practice, and we can go out when we reach the seventh floor."

Meng Junjie was overjoyed: "Really? Senior Shifang?"

Shi Fang glanced at him: "When did the old man tell a lie?"

Meng Junjie thought to himself: You told lies the first time you saw you, and you still said that you are the weapon spirit of Shenmojian?The results of it?You are the master of Shenmojian.

As long as Meng Junjie thought of this, he would feel indignant. It was really hard to deceive him, and he foolishly thought that he had obtained a good magic weapon.

How can he hide his thoughts from an old monster like Shifang Demon Lord, he snorted: "Boy named Meng, don't think that this old man doesn't know what you are thinking, do you still feel that you are at a disadvantage?"

After all, Meng Junjie is not Qin Mingyue, and since he doesn't have her life-saving means, he is naturally not as bachelor as her, so he can only say against his will: "No, this junior doesn't feel disadvantaged."

The Demon Lord of Ten Directions hummed and said nothing, but Qin Mingyue poured cold water on his head: "I thought you had some good way, but you have to wait for Meng Junjie to practice the exercises to the seventh level."

Shi Fang was not happy, because he looked down on his skills, or looked down on him. Shi Fang said angrily, "Isn't this the best way? A kid named Meng can still practice and improve his cultivation."

Qin Mingyue asked the Demon Monarch of the Ten Directions: "How long will it take to cultivate to the seventh floor?"

"If he is hacked by your demons before he reaches the seventh floor, will he never have to go out from here?"

The Demon Lord of Ten Directions was rendered speechless by what she said. Indeed, he hadn't thought of this question just now.

As if to verify Qin Mingyue's words, the sound of opening the restriction sounded from outside the cage, and the Demon Lord of Shifang sneered and pulled it back into the God and Demon Book, and then retracted it into Qin Mingyue's sleeve, leaving Meng Junjie stunned.

He tried the induction in his heart, and the connection with Shenmojian was still very clear. The Demon Lord of Ten Directions shouted: "Young boy surnamed Meng, don't move!"

This, this, this Shenmojian is his magic weapon, and it is also the magic weapon of life. It is fine when he is not around. Why is Qin Mingyue still chosen by Shenmojian when he is in front of him?
Meng Junjie was almost heartbroken, if the person in front of him was not Qin Mingyue, Meng Junjie would have rushed to beat him up.

This is no different from stealing a magic weapon!

Meng Junjie felt various imbalances in his heart. The restriction of the cage had been opened. First, two teams of demon girls walked in. After entering, they stood on both sides, and then a gorgeously dressed demon walked in slowly.

As soon as this gorgeously dressed demon walked in, the demon girls on both sides fell down, and when he walked to the center of the cage, the two rows of demon girls behind him straightened up.

Two of the girls came forward, one took out a bill from the storage space and placed it in front of the gorgeously dressed demon, and the other took out a large seat and placed it behind him.

Then, the rest of the girls stepped forward and placed all kinds of things, such as cushions for the incense burner, tea and food... Qin Mingyue was stunned for a moment, not knowing which show this was being performed.

After the girls had finished arranging all the things, the gorgeously dressed devil lifted up his clothes and sat down, acting like a king in the world.

The corners of Qin Mingyue's mouth twitched. She never expected that there would be such a pompous person in the Demon Race.

Thinking of the nondescript scenes that He Lianzhen created, compared with this devil...it is so vulgar, there is no comparison at all.

The Demon Lord of the Ten Directions peeped at this scene from Qin Mingyue's sleeve, and couldn't help being furious: As a demon, he doesn't put his mind on cultivation, but rather pursues enjoyment and ostentation, no wonder The demons are getting more and more useless!

This flamboyantly dressed devil didn't know at all, because of this behavior, the devil was very dissatisfied with him, so that the result in the future was very bad!
(End of this chapter)

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