Transmigrating into the Villain’s White Rabbit Master

The nursery had never seen such a buyer, and under the sign of the stall owner, he put down the iron sheet and slipped away.

Mo Shulin smiled as he watched the nursery go, and thought of looking at the stall next door.

But the stall owner was not willing to let Mo Shulin go. The muddy iron piece was originally a piece of nothing, and it has been on the stall for a long time. Nowadays, there is finally a fool who wants to buy, taking advantage of the fact that there are no other customers in the stall, Mo Shulin wants to buy anything.

"Junior Brother, you don't want him anymore, I will lower the price, how about selling you at 30?" Then, the stall owner wanted to stuff the iron piece with mud into Mo Shulin's hand.

"Not so." Mo Shulin naturally refused to accept it, avoiding the stall owner's hand and wanted to leave with Bai Yuming.

"Hey, if you want to, it's worth twenty." The stall owner said quickly.

Mo Shulin ignored him, and took Bai Yuming to the stall next door to look at things.

"Ten low-grade spirit stones?" The stall owner was persevering, leaning his head and still asking, seeing Mo Shulin's expression unchanged, he lowered the price again, "Five, five. Can't be reduced anymore. Look, you are pleasing to your eyes, I am today. I'll sell you at a loss."

For the current Mo Shulin, these five low-grade spirit stones are really not much money.

"Can I buy it?" Mo Shulin asked Bai Yuming.

"You can buy it if you want." Bai Yuming was puzzled.

"But I don't know if I should buy it." Mo Shulin said something, but didn't say more.

Bai Yuming felt that Mo Shulin had something in his heart. He didn't dare to say too much, so he changed his way of saying, "If buying this thing makes you happy, then you buy it."

Mo Shulin was silent for a moment, nodded, and said to the stall owner: "Five, plus the little box, you have to help me put it in."

Bai Yuming saw the wooden organ box specified by Mo Shulin and raised his eyebrows. He didn't understand why Mo Shulin wanted it. This wooden mechanism box needs to open 20 iron locks first, and then adjust the wooden mechanism on the box little by little, and finally open it.

The stall owner glanced at the small box used by ordinary mortals, but did not see any mystery.

This mechanism box is a small box that mortals find it difficult to open, but for a cultivator, opening it with force is very easy.

The iron piece was picked up, and the organ box was worthless, but it was a little troublesome for Mo Shulin to ask him to put it in. The stall owner thought about it for a while, and it didn't affect the sale of the goods. He made a net profit of five low-grade spirit stones with his hands, which was very cost-effective.

"Sure. I'll sell you if you want me sincerely, Junior Brother." As the stall owner said, he put the iron pieces into the mechanism box that had been opened. Organs are the opportunistic way of survival of their outer disciples, so naturally they are very good at doing the work of switching organ boxes.

"Senior brother, wait, put this in too." Mo Shulin drew out a spell and handed it to the stall owner.

That is a spell that automatically detonates and destroys items if you force open the trap box with external force.

Bai Yuming became more and more unable to understand Mo Shulin.

"Add another one. Be safe." Mo Shulin drew another spell.

This spell is immune to all low-level spells.

The stall owner does not doubt that he has him, anyway he can receive the spirit stone, no matter what Mo Shulin adds to it.

It took a quarter of an hour for the stall owner to install the things. I'm afraid it will take longer to dismantle. If you are unfamiliar with the mechanism, I am afraid it will take longer to demolish.

Mo Shulin shook the box, feeling very happy.

Bai Yuming felt the overflowing joy when he walked by Mo Shulin's side.

When I walked out of the small bazaar and walked to the frozen lake, Bai Yuming finally couldn't help it, and asked, "Why did you buy it?"

"This makes me happy." Mo Shulin smiled.

Then in Bai Yuming's startled gaze, Mo Shulin used magic techniques to chip away the ice and threw the organ box that had been bought with a total of five low-grade spirit stones into the lake.

Bai Yuming: "..."

This? threw?

Bai Yuming looked at the sinking mechanism box and couldn't believe what happened before him.

"Huh?" Mo Shulin raised his eyebrows, as if waiting for Bai Yuming to continue asking him.

"...Just be happy." Bai Yuming didn't understand Mo Shulin's logic at all, but Mo Shulin was indeed in a good mood.

Maybe this is a special way of venting?

"I'm naturally happy. I changed my face, and no one knew that I had thrown it away." Mo Shulin seemed to have done a great and enjoyable thing, and he was so happy that the pace was lighter.

What did Bai Yuming think was weird, until the two of them walked to the trial tower, Bai Yuming didn't think about it.

The trial tower is a hundred stories high, towering into the clouds, straight into the sky.

This is a high tower specially built for internal and external disciples to practice. The disciples in the bipolar gate will be rewarded every time they pass the level. The higher the level, the better the reward. It can also be regarded as one of the sources of income for outside disciples.

Looking up from the bottom of the tower, the trial tower is even more towering.

Bai Yuming looked at the tower in front of him, but he didn't think he would have another chance to come here. He always thought he had no chance with the trial tower.

Mo Shulin pointed to one level of the trial tower and said to Bai Yuming: "I used to be able to go up to the seventh floor. I could only get some charm materials, but once a day, I can earn ten low-grade spirit stones in a month. "

What Mo Shulin said was the previous life.

Compared with the profit of several low-grade spirit stones from a random visitor at a stall, Mo Shulin is really pitiful for ten low-grade spirit stones a month.

But that is the life of the bottom disciples.

He is like this, so is Ba Shurong, and every one of their outer disciples is like this. In order to get a little bit of the spirit stone, you need to get up and work in the dark day and night.

The speed of cultivation is inherently slower than others, and it takes a lot of time to earn cultivation resources, and it becomes more and more unable to keep up, becoming a true bottom cultivator over time.

"I don't know where I can go in this lifetime." Mo Shulin was a little bit sigh, and a little bit of my fate, I couldn't help but excite.

He not only wants to climb the tower, but also wants to tell himself that he is changing his destiny little by little.

Compared with the previous life, his spiritual roots are better preserved, and he also has the memory of fighting in the previous life, becoming stronger. He can reach higher places and achieve greater goals.

"Then let's try." Bai Yuming also wanted to know where he could go. How could he reach the 90th level in this Mahayana period?

Mo Shulin was suddenly embarrassed, "The elders cannot enter."

Their appearance can be disguised, but their waist cards cannot. If you want to enter the tower, you have to use the waist card. Bai Yuming is destined to not enter.

"Does this count as discrimination based on cultivation?" Bai Yuming was not convinced, and then he thought, "Then can I borrow your waist card to get in?"

Mo Shulin refused without thinking, "No. You have to hold your waist card to confirm your identity every ten levels. You can also show your waist card when you receive rewards inside."

The waist card has been injected with the disciple's aura from the beginning, and if there is another kind of aura, the waist card becomes unusable.

"Invincible is really lonely." Bai Yuming sighed.

Mo Shulin: "..."

He wanted to refute Bai Yuming's words, but he remembered Bai Yuming's cultivation of the Great Perfection in the Mahayana period. I have to admit that Bai Yuming can claim to be invincible.

How could there be a strong, narcissistic and fat rabbit like Bai Yuming in this world?

"You go in. I'm waiting for you here." Bai Yuming looked around and found that there was a sign next to it, saying what rewards each layer had.

There are a hundred floors in the trial tower. But each pass can only get the highest level reward. If you get the reward, you have to leave. If you don't, you will continue to the next floor until you are forced to leave the tower. This greatly reduces the number of disciples who rely on the tower to make money and resell, and maintains the price balance in the two poles.

"I will come again next time." How could Mo Shulin let Bai Yuming wait here.

"You only have the seventh floor. How long will it last?" Bai Yuming waved his hand and sent Mo Shulin in quickly, and walked to the front of the sign.

Seeing Mo Shulin still next to him, Bai Yuming said: "Go, wait until I finish reading the list of prizes, I guess you will be out."

Mo Shulin: "..."

He felt that he was seriously despised by Bai Yuming. The severity of this contempt is second only to men. Something can only last for a quarter of an hour.

"Then I'm going in." Mo Shulin was a little frustrated.

He sighed and wanted to prove that he could exceed seven floors this time.

After watching Mo Shulin enter the tower, Bai Yuming suddenly remembered the thing about the organ box just now.

Isn't the muddy iron piece the thing of the hero Duanmu Jinyan?

The iron piece is said to be a good object that can consolidate the soul of Yan Yaozi. In order to make the soul of Yanyaozi more stable, Duanmu Jinyan would definitely look for the iron piece.

Mo Shulin actually put a charm on the hero's stuff, locked it in a box, and threw it into the lake?

In this winter, isn't the leading actor going to the lake to fish?

You still have to solve those trivialities.

The stall owner knows that the technique is about to be shut down for a quarter of an hour, and Duanmu Jinyan can't use the trick on the trap box yet, is she afraid of being driven crazy by the trap box?

Bai Yuming suddenly realized that villains still have the characteristics of villains.

Mo Shulin is very stingy and very pretentious.

He made Mo Shulin angry just now. Will Mo Shulin not come back with revenge?

Thinking about it seriously, Bai Yuming felt that he hadn't laughed at Mo Shulin, which meant that Mo Shulin's time was short.

Bai Yuming couldn't think of anything else, so he just didn't think about it.

Looking back on the sign, Bai Yuming watched the clearance rewards of the trial tower a little bit. The rewards in the front are almost the same as garbage, but the more you go to the back, the more luxurious the rewards. Especially the things given in the last few layers.

Sure enough, strength is hard currency no matter where it is.

However, the design of the trial tower itself is unreasonable, and the difficulty of the last twenty floors has reached the stage of integration. In the fit period, he became the elder of the bipolar gate. Bai Yuming was forbidden to enter because he held the elder's waist card.

The disciples need to use the Distracting Stage cultivation base to fight against the copy of the Conjugation Stage. These last 20 levels are clearly embarrassing.

Bai Yuming has no material desires, no matter how fancy the sign is written, he has no interest.

There was a wave of waves in the formation at the gate of the trial tower, and Bai Yuming suddenly looked over.

It was not Mo Shulin, but an outer disciple holding a wounded wolf cub. Although his pet was injured, his face was full of spring breeze. The woman who was standing next to Bai Yuming saw it and quickly walked over.

"Brother Agang, how about? What level?" The woman knew that Brother Agang must have achieved good results, and she smiled.

"Mei Fang, look, this is the first layer." Brother Gang did not announce it directly, but took out a blue stone with a large palm.

"This?" Fang Mei couldn't believe it at first sight.

She looked at the stone in Brother Agang's hand, then looked at the sign, and then was shocked: "Oh my God. Brother Agang, you actually reached the thirty-sixth floor. That's amazing!"

A Gang was so happy that the corners of his mouth were almost cracked to the back of his head.

The two of them laughed for a while, walked to Bai Yuming's side, and chatted with the sign.

"Now the wolf cub can reach the thirty-sixth floor when he is young, and when the wolf cub is a little older, he may be able to reach the thirty-eighth floor." Gang Ge pointed to the rewards of the sign, looking forward to a bright future.

"Ah, Brother Gang, we can climb to the 20th floor from tomorrow and apply the spirit liquid to strengthen the wolf cub. When the wolf cub grows up, we can challenge the higher level." Fang Mei said excitedly.

"Mei Fang is really smart. We will get the spirit liquid tomorrow." Brother Gang's eyes are full of love.

Bai Yuming was very moved when he saw you and me between this little couple.

Speaking of which, he has never been in a relationship in his previous life. I've been in this life for so long, but I still live in it. But he is a rabbit, can't you find a female rabbit?

Inexplicably, his head thought of the bed, the black chain around his ankle, and the Demon Lord who leaned over him...

Bai Yuming was shocked immediately.

How could he have such terrible thoughts in his head? !

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