Chapter 108 Lamp Spirit

"Where am I?" Shen Chengxian looked around in confusion, not knowing what was going on, "Huh? Who am I?"

He looked at the endless desert in front of him in a daze. It was so big and filled with yellow sand.

Even after flying up for a long time, looking around, there was still no end to the desert.

On his head were nine rounds of extremely venomous sun, which made him, a monk at the Golden Core Stage, unable to withstand the rays of the sun, and he was sweating profusely.

After a while, his mouth began to feel dry, and as time passed, his life force began to drain away.

Even before his eyes, he saw many illusions, alternating with mirages, which made him completely lost.

But he didn't want to die.

The desire to survive supported him, and he walked forward step by step. Suddenly he saw a bottle half-buried in the sand in front of him. It was extremely beautifully made.

The body of the bottle appears blue, the same color as water. Although it is not a kettle filled with water, in this case, any survivor will open it and take a look.

What if?

But Shen Chengxian still walked forward numbly, not even bothering to look down, "It's an illusion again. Who am I and why do I appear here? Am I going to die like this?"

boom--.

Shen Chengxian kicked the bottle.

"Eh, is it true?"

Opening the lid, a burst of purple smoke quickly came out, and a god wearing an Asan hat emerged. His upper body was naked and strong, while his lower body seemed to be a cloud, which would be stretched thin when he moved.

"Young man, I am the genie of Aladdin's magic lamp. I have been trapped in the bottle for tens of thousands of years. In order to repay you for letting me out, I decided to grant you three wishes."

The legend of Ala Ding Magic Lamp is widely circulated throughout southern Xinjiang. It is said to have supreme power, and even ordinary people who encounter it will have the opportunity to ascend to the throne of the supreme god!

"Master Shen Deng, wait a moment." Shen Chengxian's energy came out of nowhere and he observed: "Well, your chest muscles are not as big as mine!"

Deng Ling: "."

You're crazy when you're riding a horse. You're about to die. You actually compare your chest muscles with me?

Djinn: "Wish."

"My first wish is to have more chest muscles, my second wish is to double my chest muscles, and my third wish is to make my chest muscles indestructible!"

Deng Ling froze on the spot, suppressing the word 'big idiot' forcefully, and said: "You are really determined to seek the truth. My dear boy, you passed the test."

Shen Chengxian passed the first level of the national division.

"This kid is so fast." Qi Kuangcai stroked his forehead, "I don't know what to say. Let's call him stupid. Maybe stupid people are blessed with stupid things."

This level tests desire, human desire. The standard for passing the level is not to make outrageous demands, such as becoming an immortal or a god, or becoming the Lord of Southern Xinjiang.

Some people even have dark thoughts in their hearts, such as which sect they have destroyed.

Due to the short-term memory erasure, the examiner will only speak the truest thoughts in his heart, and then the lantern will make a comprehensive evaluation.

"Huh? Where is this place?" Jiang Qing felt a little strange. He didn't know who he was, his past, or how he got here.

Jiang Qing felt something was wrong. Although he didn't know anything, the current situation was abnormal, such as the nine suns above his head. Isn't this a bit fake?

Should I act like Hou Yi shooting the sun again?

Not long after Jiang Qing left, he found a bottle buried in the soil. He squinted his eyes and said, "What is this? You are probably trying to harm me and want me to open it?"

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"Eat my kick!"

After kicking it, it's not enough, so I'm going to give it a dip.

"Fuck!"

The lantern made a dull sound in the bottle and was about to open the lid and rush out.

Jiang Qing seemed to have expected it. He pressed the bottle cap and looked at the bottle with disdain. "I knew it. They were sneaking inside and trying to harm me?"

The lamp spirit calmed down at this time and said calmly: "Young man, I have no intention of harming you. I have been trapped in this bottle for tens of thousands of years. As long as you let me out, I can fulfill any of your wishes!"

Jiang Qing looked at the bottle as if he was mentally retarded, "You were about to open the lid and rush out just now, and you said you were trapped for tens of thousands of years. Are you trying to lie to me about your IQ?"

He Ling froze and didn't know what to say. "It's like this. The lid I opened by myself is useless. It will be sucked back soon. You have to open it."

Jiang Qing looked at the lamp spirit warily, "Really? Then you fulfill my wish first, and then I'll let you out."

"No, this bottle restricts my magic power." The lamp spirit said confidently.

"Then don't come out."

Jiang Qing tore off a piece of cloth from his clothes, tied it tightly, and planned to bury the bottle deeper.

Although Deng Ling was helpless so far, he was still thinking of a way until he saw that Jiang Qing did not forget his original intention and began to untie his belt again.

"Seriously!"

The lantern shouted, "I'm convinced of you. Tell me your wish quickly. It's not impossible through the bottle."

Anyway, as long as Jiang Qing expresses his wish, he can judge whether the other party can pass the test.

"Wouldn't it be over if this was the case? Then my first wish is that you are not allowed to resist."

"ah?"

Deng Ling's eyes widened, ranging from confusion to panic. Seeing the ice-brown liquid flying towards him, it tried desperately to open the bottle cap, but it was too late.

Deng Ling: "."

Deng Ling gritted his teeth, with tears in his eyes, "I'm so convinced by you, I don't want to be tortured by you anymore, get out of here!!!"

"Young man" Luo Hua looked at the purple smoke floating in front of him, a little at a loss.

The lamp spirit smiled, stretched out three fingers, and was about to say the prepared lines.

"I can satisfy you three."

"——Hoohoo!"

Luo Hua danced with the mop on the spot, and the cloth of the mop was about to hit the lamp spirit's face.

"Senior lamp spirit, look at how I dance with this mop, is there any hope of achieving the avenue?"

The lamp spirit had not yet reacted.

He said subconsciously:

"To be honest, it's a bit bad. You can practice mops without practicing anything else. If you can change other weapons, you may be able to achieve something.

Hey, don't go!"

The lamp spirit chased after him and flew beside Luo Hua, "Young man, I can satisfy your three wishes. Don't you like to practice mops?

As long as you make a wish to me!

I can make your mop magic skill perfect, and even open up a mop sect, the mop avenue!"

After speaking, Luo Hua really stopped, and the lamp spirit said confidently: "How about it, what wish do you want to make?"

Luo Hua's eyes were still firm.

"My first wish is that you don't lie to me. My second wish is that you must respect my way and not say it's bad."

"Hahaha." The lamp spirit stroked his flowing black beard, "Of course."

"Now it's the third wish. Tell me honestly, do I have a future in the mop business?"

The lamp spirit: "."