Chapter 62 Crazy Pot
Suddenly I want to be the sun and warm the world when I am happy. When you are unhappy, you will bask in the world.
If anyone offends me, you will be screwed if I don't.
——Taken from the Supreme Holy Demon of Heaven and Earth, Chapter 6318 of "My Diary" by Demon God Zhang
"I can read and I can do arithmetic!"
The little beggar said in a hoarse voice on purpose.
The old demon cultivator nodded when he heard this, and said repeatedly: "Okay, okay, okay. There are not many people who can do arithmetic. This is your money, follow me!"
The old demon cultivator had a "kind" smile on his face, but little did he know that his old face was so wrinkled that it could pinch a mosquito. At this moment, his smile was a bit ghostly and a bit penetrating.
"You, go ahead and recruit people. I have something to do!"
He grabbed a handful of silver and stuffed it into the little beggar's hand, no matter how much it was. The remaining work was left to his demon soldiers, while he took the little beggar straight out of the city.
The little beggar was a little panicked and asked repeatedly: "Sir, where are you taking me?"
Old Mo Xiu smiled and said: "Don't be afraid. I will take you back to the sect now. There are not many people as useful as you. You are different from those big-headed soldiers. You have to go back to the sect so that the people above can decide how to use you." .”
The little beggar said: "Then can I stay in the Demon Sect?"
Old Moxiu nodded and said, "Of course, it's absolutely no problem."
After saying this, the old demon cultivator and the little beggar quickly got into the carriage and went straight to the small holy mountain.
The little beggar lowered his head, with a different kind of light in his eyes.
She is actually Chu Ran who finally escaped.
Full of hatred in her heart, she came to Xiaosheng County without thinking about any consequences.
With her level of cultivation, it would be nonsense to try to attack the Heavenly Demon Sect. I heard that the devil has returned to the mountain gate now. If you want to see him again, it can be said that it is even more difficult for two uncles to order each other (male plus male).
Originally, Chu Ran planned to join a certain family and wait for the opportunity.
As a result, as soon as they arrived in Xiaosheng County, they found that major families were either killed or captured. The Demon Sect, like a prophet who predicted the unknown, blocked her way.
After staying for a few more days, Chu Ran found that there was no other way.
She wanted to go to the Heavenly Demon Sect and meet the sect leader, so she had no choice but to make this decision.
She can conclude that the other person can notice the difference in her. But she couldn't be sure that the other party would definitely take her to the Demon Sect.
Now, it looks like everything is going as she imagined.
Through the car window, looking at the small holy mountain getting closer and closer, Chu Ran's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
…
Tianmo Sect, back hall.
Zhang Mo didn't pay attention to anything else in the past few days and just stayed in the back hall.
This is his exclusive residence as the sect leader, a large hall, a study room, a bedroom, and even a huge training room.
As the leader of the sect, Zhang Mo's training room is naturally the largest and has the most complete equipment. Even the walls and floor stone tiles are made of special materials, which is a hundred times stronger than the martial arts field outside.
It's a pity that with Zhang Mo's current cultivation level, such a good training room is a complete waste.
But it doesn’t matter, Zhang Mo still found a use for it, which is the “Exclusive Manufacturing House for Wishing Pots!”
Yes, Zhang Mo has been doing nothing else these past few days, except squatting in the practice room to make wishing pots.
Various large and small wishing pots were made from his hands. It can be said that Zhang Mo has mastered this ability now. He can even control the size and hardness of the wishing pot by deleting and adding some materials. However, there was no breakthrough in the function of the wishing pot that Zhang Mo wanted to change the most.
"Be beaten, beaten, beaten!"
There was a small wishing pot at his feet, hammering Zhang Mo's feet crazily.
Like a crazy mouse, Zhang Mo looked speechless.
Still the same ghost, once the wishing pot is activated, it frantically asks others to fulfill its wishes.
However, its wishes are complex and irrational, ranging from catching the moon in the sky to catching shrimps in the river. Zhang Mo originally tried to help it complete one or two items.
After the result was completed, the wishing pot immediately changed the wish again. Each one is more outrageous than the last, but there is always something you can’t accomplish anyway. As long as it doesn't finish, it will come up and attack crazily until you crush it.
This ability was so terrifying. It was so terrifying that apart from abusing himself, Zhang Mo really couldn't think of any use for it.
In comparison, the ability of being immovable as a mountain given by the devil is simply a magical skill.
At least being as immobile as a mountain can help Zhang Mo stay in mid-air and prevent him from falling to death. He also helped Zhang Mo save the day from danger several times, pretending to be scary.
But what about the power of this wishing pot?
Hey, talking too much brings tears to my eyes.
After testing for several days, the results are the same. Another wishing pot was crushed with one foot. Zhang Mo turned to look at the other one that was about to be completed.
Zhang Mo's requirements are not high. Even if the pot can communicate normally, it will be treated as a dog.
Unfortunately, these wishing pots are all the same, they are all crazy. In addition to making a wish and hitting someone, there is also the fact that he is mean-mouthed, extremely mean, and completely intolerable.
Boom, boom, boom.
Suddenly there was a knock on the door.
There are not many people in the entire Tianmo Sect who are qualified to enter the back hall. The knock on the door was that of Yang Shuo.
Zhang Mo frowned and said, "Come in!"
Yang Shuo pushed the door open and walked in. Looking at the mud, debris, and all kinds of messy things on the ground, he just turned his eyes silently.
He couldn't even understand the techniques that the sect leader was practicing. Any more words would be troublesome, so it would be better to be less pushy.
Holding a piece of paper in his hand, Yang Shuo said quickly: "Sect Master, good news. The Righteous Alliance Army has begun to be in chaos. Our spies reported that the Righteous Alliance Army is dealing with the elder of the Zhengyi Sect, Tianjun. In the past two days, They will take action against Tianjun."
Zhang Mo said oh, he didn't even know who Tianjun was. Besides, Zhang Mo was not interested at all when he heard that it was the Right Way Alliance's own business.
"It's up to you!"
Zhang Mo said without looking back.
Yang Shuo nodded, of course he knew what to do, and immediately asked someone to inform Tianjun of the news.
They don't want the other party's troubles to be solved quickly. Of course, the harder they fight, the better.
"Yang Shuo, come here. Give me a piece of your hair!"
Zhang Mo stretched out his hand to Yang Shuo. When Yang Shuo heard that he wanted some of his own hair, he just pulled one off without asking.
It doesn't matter to Yang Shuo whether his body, hair or skin is affected by his parents. If the sect master wants it, he can take away his life, let alone just his hair.
Taking Yang Shuo's hair, Zhang Mo thought for a while and stuffed it into a wishing pot that was about to be completed.
Then after some fancy tricks, the wishing pot was completed.
Yang Shuo was not surprised at all when he saw the wishing pot come to life instantly.
This kind of thing is just the same after seeing it too much.
But the next moment, the wishing pot in Zhang Mo's hand ran to Yang Shuo's feet in an instant, and then immediately said: "Make a wish, make a wish. I want the sun in the sky!"
Yang Shuo was stunned and said, "Are you talking to me?"