Demons Chat Group Makes Me Saint

0At this moment, Ning Xiaolei was holding his phone and chatting with Nuwa.    

    

Ning Xiaolei: "Mother Nuwa, I gave the cultivation technique to them. Ask them if they can add me to the group."    

    

Nuwa: No, I can't. Demon Refining Pot only have one. a smiling expression)    

    

Ning Xiaolei: "Ah, if that's the case, then what if they learn moves and acquire cultivation resources?" a dazed expression)    

    

Nuwa: You can give them the resources, but you can also give them the resources. If you want to teach them the moves, why don't you teach them the moves?" ( a smirking expression)    

    

Ning Xiaolei: "It can't be. Mother Nuwa, you must be joking with me, right? I need to spend some time cultivating as well." a weeping expression)    

    

Nuwa: Hehe, I'm just teasing you. I've given you a change in your authority. Now that you've extracted a secret manual for each skill, you can assign it to anyone you wish to receive.    

    

Ning Xiaolei: Really? Haha, thank you, Mother Nuwa. You are the best.    

    

Nuwa: That little mouth is so sweet. Also, if I call you big sister from now on, will I be that old? ( an emoji of a kitchen knife)    

    

Ning Xiaolei: "Err, this isn't too good right? You are a great ancient god, I am just a little scum." three cold sweat expressions)    

    

Nuwa: Not calling out, not calling out, not telling me to kick you out of the group. an insidious expression)    

    

Ning Xiaolei: "I..." "Elder sister Nuwa." a row of sweating emojis)    

    

Nuwa: Good girl, big sister has some sugar, I'll give you half to eat. a smirking expression)    

    

Ning Xiaolei: "(A row of sweating emojis)    

    

Ning Xiaolei chatted with Nuwa for a while longer before opening the Sumeru bag.    

    

In addition to the original extraction and acceptance options, there was now an additional option.    

    

But because he currently did not have a secret technique in his Sumeru, this option was gray in color.    

    

"As expected of a God. He's so awesome." Ning Xiaolei thought as he let out a smile.    

    

Changing the effectiveness of this software seemed to be a matter of just a thought to her.    

    

Having solved this problem, Ning Xiaolei felt reassured and switched on the chat group screen.    

    

The group was the same as before, the few people who had nothing better to do were standing in the water swarm.    

    

After looking through their chat logs for a while, Ning Xiaolei chose Black Bear Essence and Golden Winged Condor, requesting to add them as friends.    

    

In almost an instant, the friend request was accepted.    

    

Ning Xiaolei opened Golden Winged Condor and sent him a message.    

    

Ning Xiaolei: Big Brother Da Peng, I'm very happy that you agreed to let me add you as a friend.    

    

Golden Winged Condor: "Haha, you're too polite. Lei Xiaoyao, you're not an ordinary lesser demon right now. Practice hard and your future is limitless."    

    

Ning Xiaolei: "Thank you, Big Brother Da Peng. I have something to talk to you about. The last time I stole the Roc Footwork manual from you, can you give me two more?" I am willing to exchange snacks with you.    

    

Golden Winged Condor: It's nothing, I made it up anyway, but it can't get any better if it can be traded for snacks. Your snacks are really too delicious, Lei Xiaoyao. I've been in the Immortal Buddha World for so many years, yet I've never seen such a thing.    

    

After sending the message, a big red packet appeared on the screen, inside it were two Roc Footwork manuals.    

    

After telling Golden Winged Condor to give him snacks later, Ning Xiaolei went to contact Black Bear Essence.    

    

Just like that, he used the name of Snack to exchange the Black Bear Profound Spirit Qi for the Fist Technique.    

    

"Ding ling ling …"    

    

Not long after, the bell for the end of class rang. Ning Xiaolei called Chang Shan and Wang Kai, turned around and ran towards the toilet.    

    

Du Weigou walked over and was about to call Ning Xiaolei and the others to the Taekwondo hall. He was surprised for a moment and then became angry. "Ning Xiaolei, you coward, didn't you accept the challenge?"    

    

"Are you a man?" Lin Xin was also so angry that her cheeks were slightly red as she scolded in a high-pitched voice.    

    

If Ning Xiaolei didn't accept the challenge, all her preparations would be in vain.    

    

The students around them, who knew what was going on, also started to discuss among themselves. Their voices were full of doubts, and some even started to mock Ning Xiaolei and the other two.    

    

"Shut up, Xiaolei and the others just went to the bathroom, they'll be back soon."    

    

At this time, Zhao Xiaoshu stood up, coldly looked at everyone and said.    

    

Under Zhao Xiaoshu's cold gaze, Du Weigou and Lin Xin couldn't help but shiver. Suddenly, they remembered that Zhao Xiaoshu was also a fierce fighter.    

    

Even though he said that, Du Weigou was unwilling to lose and said: "Alright, let's just wait for them to go to the toilet. Then we'll wait for them for a while longer."