Chapter 257: Blend In

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Mo Chai said coldly to the disciple next to him, then stood up, walked to the door, remembered the ordinary mirror that he had snatched from Meng Tututu's hand today, and took it out of the storage ring to check it.

There is now a layer of hidden enchantment on the top of the Qiankun Illusion, and Yunhai has already noticed that the Qiankun Illusion is not in the hands of the cute rabbit, so he used the enchantment to seal the Qiankun Illusion, unless it is a god, it is impossible to see that the Qiankun Illusion is an artifact.

Mo Zhu looked at it for a long time, but he couldn't see through what was special about the ordinary mirror in his hand, and suddenly, a trace of his divine sense left in the Green Forest Gate detected two unfamiliar guests.

The corners of Mo Zhu's mouth rose upward, and he disappeared in place with a teleportation.

"Barbecue rabbit, I've searched everywhere here, but there's nothing."

Feng Ming flew to the roof of a house in the Green Forest Gate and met with Meng Tutu.

"Could it be that he brought the Qiankun Illusion with him?"

Meng Tutu scratched her head, she also searched the entire Green Forest Gate, but she couldn't find the Qiankun Illusion, as the owner of the Qiankun Illusion, she couldn't even feel the location of the Qiankun Illusion.

"Come on, come on, open big and open small! Buy it and leave! ”

The noisy sound suddenly came from the house below, and Meng Tutu poked out his divine sense to take a look, and there was a group of disciples of the Green Forest Sect in the house playing dice around a table, and their cultivation was only in the Jindan stage.

Seeing people playing dice, Meng Tutu couldn't help but itch her hands, this is a good opportunity for her to make a fortune!

So, she asked Feng Ming, "Fox, since you can't find the Qiankun Illusion Realm today, and that Mo Qi is not there, how about we go down and blend in with this group of disciples of the Green Forest Sect?" It's a long time coming, let's look for it slowly? ”

Feng Ming glanced at Meng Tutu with contempt: "I'm afraid you want to go down and play two dice with this group of people, right?" ”

Seeing that his mind was seen through by Feng Ming, Meng Tutu smiled, and after throwing down the sentence "Ben Meng Rabbit went first", he flew down.

Cute Bunny found a corner to change her appearance, then changed into the clothes she had robbed some robbers last time and put them on, and then she swaggered into the house.

Feng Ming on the roof couldn't help but roll his eyes when he saw the cute rabbit after the transformation, this dead rabbit was obviously here to find the Qiankun Fantasy Realm, but he went to play dice with the disciples of the Green Forest Gate.

Just as he was about to fly down, his nose suddenly smelled Mo Zhu's breath, and that guy was back!

Feng Ming didn't go, he didn't go, he simply hid his breath, and then flew down and transformed into a disciple of the Green Forest Sect, blending into the crowd that was gambling.

After the cute rabbit was transformed, she turned into a big man with a scumbag face, she squeezed to the gambling table, put a superb spar on the table, and the whole noisy house suddenly quieted down.

All the disciples saw that the eyes of the best spar were straight, and they all asked, "Big brother, where did you get this spar from?" ”

Seeing so many people looking at her, Meng Tutu changed her vocal cords with her true yuan force, and then shouted in that loud voice with a little hoarseness: "I squatted in a portal for more than a month, and finally waited for a big fish, that old man had a bad look and came to the wrong planet, and when he was about to enter the portal, I rushed up and dismantled him in eight pieces, and then found this superb spar on him." ”

The more Meng Tutu spoke, the more energetic she became, and there was a smug look in her eyes, seeing that this group of disciples took her words seriously.

"You're in luck, I've been crouching in front of a portal for months, and I haven't had a single fart."

A Green Forest Sect disciple standing behind Meng Tutu suddenly spoke.

"Alright, alright, let's continue playing."

One of the disciples sitting in the village waved his hand and beckoned to continue playing.

Meng Tutu's eyes narrowed, and his divine sense locked the bowl in the disciple's hand. (To be continued.) )