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Chapter 244 Am I a Muggle?(2/2)

As far as he knows, the person with the lowest spiritual record in the world only entered into meditation for 1.2 seconds. Anyone who was less than 3 seconds was a Muggle and could not practice immortality normally.

"Ah! Your spirituality is actually zero!" The green-light young man looked disgusted.

There is no spirituality at all, the ultimate Mumquat in the universe, which makes the Green Light young man who was testing Bai Ge suddenly feel unlucky.

"What kind of dog thing is not even qualified to become a fake cultivation, so there is no need to ask if you have any money. Get out!" The green young man looked at Bai Ge like an ant.

With a casual wave, Bai Ge suddenly felt a strange force about to repel himself.

However, Bai Ge was prepared for it, and his right hand instantly poked out and directly grabbed the green-light young man.

"Hmm? Seeking death."

The green light young man stopped the magic, his eyebrows stood up, and a green light turned sharply on his head.

As an immortal cultivator, you cannot kill mortals at will, but if you feel insulted by mortals, killing them will only be a fine.

"call out!"

The green light above his head shot towards Bai Ge's neck with a beep.

However, Bai Ge did not move, and his left hand held the green light like lightning.

Only then did Bai Ge realize that this was not a ball of energy, but a shuttle-shaped magic weapon.

Although the blow just now only gave him a little white mark on his neck, his skin was not broken.

But after all, it is a magic weapon, so Bai Ge still puts it into his mind and lets Lingling study it.

Looking at the green young man again, Bai Ge's eyes had changed.

The green young man panicked and wanted to get out, but found that Bai Ge held his hand tightly.

"Why are you, Muggle, so powerful? Where is my magic weapon?" His mind had not turned around yet. It was really a mortal counterattack and cultivator, which was too incredible.

Bai Ge raised his right hand, clenched his fists and said indifferently: "I don't want to mess with you because I think of you, I don't want to mess with it."

"I didn't expect that I was a Muggle? Spirituality? What a shit setting!"

"I don't care! I've cultivated this immortal!"
Chapter completed!
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