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Chapter 277

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Faced with Elder Fang's enthusiastic promotion, Zhen Xiaoxiao instantly felt embarrassed.

She blushed and stammered, "I … I'm not very confident in that technique, it's better … to finish it first, then talk about the reward."

"If the sacrifice fails, there might be some consequences. If that happens … I just hope that Seniors won't cut me." Zhen Xiaoxiao was sweating profusely.

That was the truth.

Who knew if the spirit beast stones would act according to common sense? She had yet to fully understand the medicinal properties of the Rose Pill. Moreover, the stone monkey was not an ordinary beast, but a natural spirit born from a stone. Would it be affected by the medicinal properties? There was still a question mark.

This was Zhen Xiaoxiao's personality. Facing those with ill intentions, she would always be ruthless and merciless. But facing these Great God Sect Elders who were so friendly that they could practically drip sugar, she began to worry. Would her arrival cause trouble for them?

"It's fine. The Giant God Sect is least afraid of trouble. "

Old Man Smelter's eyes shone with a strange light.

Although he did not meet people often, he was used to bringing them to his nine-story pagoda.

Under the bright light, it was easy to see through a person's heart.

Cultivators in the first step of the Qi Condensation, Foundation Establishment, and Enlightening Realms usually used magic treasures.

Only cultivators in the second step of the Core Formation, Nascent Soul, and Soul Formation realms could come into contact with spirit treasures.

As for the pot and umbrella that Elder Fang had introduced to Zhen Xiaoxiao and Zhou Zhou, they were Spirit Artifacts!

Regardless of whether one could tell the quality of the treasures, any cultivator who entered the pagoda would immediately be attracted by the unique light of the two items.

Some of them would be deeply shocked, some would be ecstatic, some would be envious, and some could not hide the greed on their faces.

This was because that instant of sensory stimulation would cause one to be caught off guard and reveal the truest things at the bottom of their hearts.

However, Zhou Zhou's eyes were clear and his expression was calm. Zhen Xiaoxiao only took a glance before starting to discuss the stone monkey's sacrifice.

Who wouldn't like this kind of temperament?

"Hahahaha!"

Old Man Smelter laughed heartily, then jokingly said, "Looks like little friend Zhen doesn't like the things I have here."

"No, no …" Zhen Xiaoxiao hurriedly waved his hands.

"If that's the case, I'll make one for you!"

Her voice suddenly rose by an octave, shattering Zhen Xiaoxiao's rejection in the air. Old Man Smelter looked down at her eyes.

"What kind of magic treasure do you like? Long sword? Flying Silk? Hairpin? Or bows and arrows? "

Little Friend Zhen passed the sect leader's test!

The Giant God Sect Elders who already knew of Old Man Smelter's ploy exchanged glances, unable to conceal the admiration in their eyes for Zhen Xiaoxiao and Zhou Zhou.

Of course!

The child that I have chosen! Elder Fang puffed out his chest proudly.

Under the oppressive gaze of a half-step Core Formation cultivator, Zhen Xiaoxiao's heart skipped a beat and he subconsciously spat out two words.

"I don't like any of those. I only like kitchen knives."

Puff!

A … kitchen knife?

With a thud, the elders collapsed on the spot.

Did they hear it wrong?

Not to mention a pretty little girl carrying a kitchen knife to fight enemies, even most of the male cultivators in the Eastern Spirit Realm wouldn't bother to use such a vulgar weapon, right?

What kind of hobby was this?

"Little friend Zhen, don't have such low expectations. You can … have higher expectations!"

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