Chapter 164: Cannon Fodder Old Lady Cultivates Immortal Road (16)

Jing Lin instructed Mad Dansheng to refine two furnaces of pills, taught him the techniques of ancient alchemy, and let him stay in the Hidden Spirit Valley, slowly refining the pill, and she herself used the special medicinal liquid made by Mad Dansheng to wash away the dirt on her face for many years. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

It was probably the growth of her strength that caused Shou Yuan to become longer, the vitality in her body was more concentrated, and her skin was not so wrinkled and saggy. Now she looks like a fair-skinned and elegant middle-aged woman in her forties.

Because she has a noble bearing and good facial features, even if she is old, her hair is gray, and her face has wrinkles, she can't hide her beauty.

Mad Dansheng almost dropped his jaw in shock. He and Jing Lin have known each other for many years, but they don't know that her true appearance is so beautiful that it is heartbreaking!

He began to seriously doubt Jing Lone's aesthetic. Silent slander: She has lived with such a black and ugly old dignity for many years, and she has not been ugly to death by herself, how good her psychological quality should be.

Can it be bad? After forming a feud with the three major families of Xie, Zhong, and Chen, she was not afraid to kill Song Wen of the Song family, which was equivalent to offending almost all the top forces that controlled the entire Hongming Continent.

Although the Song family hasn't come to the door yet, Crazy Dansheng is really not steady for a moment. Even if one day the scenery is exposed, they will die without a place to bury.

When Mad Dansheng mentioned this issue for the twenty-second time, Jing Lin didn't even bother to give it away, and directly ignored him, letting him stay in the valley to refine the pill and adjust his mood, don't always be entangled in such a little thing, not a man at all.

Madness said that you are more like a man than me, or the lawless, ruthless and decisive kind.

Of course, he could only say these words in his heart, and he would never dare to let Jing Xiao hear them. In fact, if he could stop Jing Lian, Crazy Dansheng really didn't want to let her out and bring harm to the world. Every time she goes out, she gets into trouble.

Let him feel that his head is just residing on him, and it may be cut off at any time.

Jing Lin didn't know that Mad Dansheng thought of her like this, otherwise he would have to beat him.

She stepped on the frisbee and came out of the Hidden Spirit Valley and went straight to the fairy clothes shop in Nantang, which specializes in the clothing of monks. Because she wants to make a name for herself as a genius monk of Zhong Kite and win a good name for her when she goes out this time, she has to associate with many sects and family leaders, and she must pay attention to her appearance.

Jing Lin spent a lot of money to buy a gorgeous and elegant lady's defensive suit, dressed up gracefully and luxuriously, and the bad, ugly, and black old lady in the past, it was a world of difference.

She is very clear about her position: if she wants to do something that is easy to provoke hatred, she will use the appearance of the black ugly old lady Zhong and the poison of the mad pill in private; When you want to brush the reputation of a genius master in front of outsiders, you will use a gorgeous lady posture and go into battle with a knife.

As for the elegant lady and the rough broadsword are not worthy of such a trivial matter, it is better not to care so much.

How cool and handsome it is to use a knife.

The beautiful woman who was carrying a peerless treasure knife on her back turned into a retreat and flew to Wutong Town at the foot of Tianhongzong Mountain.

Jing Lin pinched the time and rushed to the scene of the ten-year monk competition held by Tianhong Sect, and went to the Yuanying Group to register.

Jin Dan Xiaoxiu, who was in charge of signing up, was rewarded by Jing Lin with a bag of high-grade spirit stones, and enthusiastically explained the rules of the competition to her, and reminded her again and again, because Dabi is a competition between the early monks of each realm of the major sects and families, and the focus is on learning skills, and must not hurt people's lives.

The man also kindly presented her with a piece of jade slip that recorded the precautions of Dabi, and reminded her to gather in the back mountain of Tianhongzong ten days later.

Because the mana of the Yuanying Monk was monstrous and the destructive power was too strong, the arena of the Yuanying Group was put alone in a Sumeru realm of the Tianhong Sect. So that the participating monks can play to their heart's content without worrying about hurting others, especially the innocent mortals in the town.

Jing Xiao was satisfied with his number jade card, went to find a random hill in the wilderness outside the town, took out a hole with a knife, set up a defensive array at the entrance of the cave, and put a soft and comfortable wooden bed with three layers of clouds in the hole, and lay the corpse for ten days.

After cultivating his spirit, he flew to Tianhongzong to report.

The gathering place was in a martial arts arena in Tianhong Sect, and to Jing Jing's surprise, there were quite a few Yuan Chu monks who came to participate in the competition, plus her, there were fifty-six in total. But most of them are the sons of the family wearing brocade robes, and the disciples of the sect wearing the various disciple uniforms of the big sects, and there are few monks from scattered and small families.

Nowadays, there is a shortage of various resources in the cultivation realm, the immortal path has declined, and most of the immortal cultivation resources are controlled by several major sects and families.

Often, many people fall before they can conceive a baby.

Jing Jing, who was dressed in a gorgeous costume and wore a hairpin ring made of 10,000-year-old ancient spirit jade, attracted the attention of many pairs of eyes as soon as he appeared.

On the one hand, it is because she is dressed too luxuriously, especially the jewelry on her head, which is very precious and coveted. On the other hand, because she was late, one person asked a group of them to wait for her for a long time. This made the arrogant Yuanying monks very angry.

Located in the half-moon-shaped center formed by more than fifty Yuan and early monks, the head of Song, who was standing solemnly speaking, and the heads of the Zhong, Chen, and Xie families behind him, saw Jing Silence coming, and his face was clearly unhappy.

With their identity, it is of course displeasing to let a junior like Jing Lin slack.

Master Song, who has been in charge of Tianhongzong for many years and is full of majesty, is very disgusted when he sees Jing Lian, who arrived an hour late, and he hates people who are not punctual the most!

And there was an aura of instinctive disgust on this female cultivator, and the head of Song opened the coercion of the Yuanhou monk and pressed to Jing Xiao with a shallow smile on his face: "Who is Er?" Why not be punctual? ”

"Do you know that you are the first Yuanying monk to be late since the Hongming Dabi was held. Isn't it, you don't take us seriously? You ......"

A strange look flashed on Master Song's face. He is obviously full of coercion, but he is a half-step god person, and it stands to reason that ordinary Yuan Chu monks cannot stand up to his coercion at all. This arrogant woman of the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty was not affected in the slightest!

Why is that?

"Why should Master Song say more to her, the time is almost up, open the Sumeru realm first and let them in. If you miss the time, the door to that secret realm will be closed, and it will not be good. Zhong Li, the head of the Zhong family, threw a few blank eyes to Jing Shi, who was still smiling, and said to the head of Song: "It's still the spiritual thing that is important." ”

Master Song withdrew the coercion and pinched the trick with both hands, Jing Lin saw that he was chanting a word, and in a moment, a small black dot the size of a bean flew out of his body.

As he instantly shot out dozens of hand arrays, the small black dot quickly expanded, turning into a huge black door and opening in the air.

"Because someone is late, I repeat it again. This time the big competition has changed from the previous rules, we are not only comparing strength, but also luck. ”

"In this Sumeru realm, there are nearly a hundred high-level spiritual objects that my Tianhong Sect has raised for tens of thousands of years. We will rank you according to the number of spiritual objects you have caught in it, the grade, and the number of times you have defeated your opponents, that is, the number of jade medals in your hand. ”

"The top three, each of them can get a position as an elder of my Tianhong Sect's Foreign Affairs Hall, become a member of my Tianhong Sect, and enjoy 100,000 high-grade spirit stones and countless rare offerings every year. On top of that, you can get a spirit creature that has lived for at least 10,000 years! ”

"Finally, please remember that in the Sumeru realm, no one is allowed to harm people's lives, and those who have personal grudges and secret grudges will come out and decide on their own after the big competition is over. Whoever kills someone in it, disturbs the spirits in the realm, and pollutes them. Don't blame me for being ruthless! (To be continued.) )