The envoy's request was very reasonable and seemed to be promising. It's just that her cultivation is too weak, putting on such a posture, aren't you afraid that he will directly kill her? However, the Buddha nodded politely, raised his fist, and hit the hole around it.

As if showing strength, the sound was louder than before, and every time the fist and the wall were hammered, a little spark splashed out. Those who don't know think that the fist is made of steel, however, the Buddha's hands are indeed a pair of hands, not the prosthetic limbs that evil cultivators are accustomed to.

The voice was louder than before, and it was close to the ear, and every sound felt like it hit Zhong Zhen's heart. She shrouded the power of the primordial spirit around her body, resisted with coercion, tried her best to calm her mind, and maintained a posture of not even lifting her eyelids.

When we meet for the first time, the way we greet each other can only be tentative.

Zhong Zhen was testing the Buddha's attitude towards the envoy, and the Buddha was testing Zhong Zhen's cultivation and insight.

His hand "Immovable Ming King Jue" is a profound body refining technique, turning the entire body into a magic weapon.

However, because this technique is too profound and difficult to cultivate, his body is the hardness of a high-grade spiritual weapon, and only his fists are like spiritual treasures.

The walls of the cultivation room were very thick, a foot thick, of course, they were not made of stone, and they didn't know what kind of material they were made of. Maybe a powerful formation was added, and Zhong Zhen really couldn't understand why this place was so hard.

The place where she had been trapped for nearly twenty years was actually broken by this great monk with his fist. If this fist hits a person's body, I'm afraid it will turn into a meatloaf.

The entrance of the cave is very beautiful by the Buddha hammer, forming an arch that can accommodate two people in and out, if you carve some patterns or surround some spiritual grass and flowers, it can become a very qualified gate.

After doing this, the Buddha bowed to Zhong Zhen and asked, "Is the envoy satisfied with this door?" ”

Zhong Zhen raised her eyelids and glanced at the arch, "Okay!" Stand down. ”

The Buddha smiled, "The old man will come back in three days, and the envoy will rest for a while." ”

He rubbed his head as he walked, completely unaware of how things could have come to this.

This is already the third envoy, the first one disappeared inexplicably, and the second one has been here for less than four hundred years, and I don't want to disappear so soon.

But why is the third one a demon cultivator? And the cultivation is still so low, how can you send a demon cultivator in the transformation period?

Could it be that she is a spirit animal of the immortals?

Thinking of this, the Buddha was immediately relieved.

No wonder the faction is so big, it must be that this spirit beast is more favored, and it has been following up with the immortal for a long time, and there must be a bunch of people who tend to be flattered. A little demon cultivator didn't know the height of the sky, and he was so rude to him, a great Zen master in the god transformation stage.

The Buddha couldn't help but despise it, the cultivation of this spirit beast was so poor, it must not even be able to drive the formation of the cultivation room. The ex was recalled and replaced her, but she couldn't get out at all, and she had been locked up here for many years.

Before, he also set up a stinky shelf, pretending to make a hole for him, and even asked to spread a white blanket before he could go out.

"Hmph, I'll see how long you can last!" The Buddha thought to himself, if it weren't for the future, who would want to deal with these envoys.

He tugged at the robe on his body, and with a burst of force just now, not only did his fist hurt, but even the robe was loosened. This cultivation room was built by him with the help of a refiner and a formation mage, so he wouldn't have made it so strong if he had known it.

The driving formation is inside, and he can't enter it without breaking it. That surprisingly bad cultivator was only a seventh-order demon cultivator, and even if he found a place to drive the formation, it would be impossible to open it.

Thinking that the wall was broken and had to be repaired again, it was really laborious and troublesome, and the Buddha was full of unhappiness, and he muttered all the way away.

Zhong Zhen let out a long breath and pondered the other party's words carefully. The monk of the Transformation Period who died should be some kind of envoy, and it is obvious that there is more than one term, otherwise the Buddha would not be so cautious when he sees a stranger.

The envoy had a kind of "elixir" in his hand, and because he hadn't gone out for too long, the Buddha had to pry the door.

Looking at the Buddha's style, although he obeyed the orders of the envoy, he was not too afraid, and he thought that the cultivation of this great monk was higher than that of the envoy.

What the hell is this place?

Zhong Zhen's head is big, and it is too late to hide in the Qiankun Mirror now, and the situation is forced, so she can only continue to pretend to be the new envoy.

As for the elixir main herbs that the Buddha needed, she pondered for a while, and suddenly laughed. There are a lot of medicinal herbs, so I'm afraid that he will have problems if he eats them.

But let's get through the difficulties in front of her first, and when the Buddha is busy with alchemy, she will quickly find a chance to run away. Anyway, it's still the same sentence, act when the opportunity arises!

Three days is not long, but it is not short, at least the remaining scattered aura can be collected into the dantian. Zhong Zhen sighed again and again, she really drank water and stuffed her teeth, and she couldn't even stand up now.

Three days later, a white blanket was spread in front of the arch that had been punched out by his fist, and the Buddha stood next to the blanket and said with a smile: "The old man is here again, the envoy please." ”

Zhong Zhen raised her eyelids and looked at the blanket, this "old man" was quite perfunctory, the white blanket didn't know where it came from, it was all old, and a lot of hair had fallen on it.

She snorted coldly, "The master has worked hard. ”

Although it seems to be very pretentious, Zhong Zhen's heart is vigilant, it seems that the Buddha does not take the envoy seriously at all.

However, it is possible that this is just a kind of temptation on the part of the other party, depending on how she reacts, perhaps because she is suspicious.

It would be fake to put up a shelf again, Zhong Zhen got up and walked out with elegant steps. Thanks to the style of some literati and scholars, although he has not played Murong Qingchen for a long time, he can still pretend to be an eight-point posture with his memory.

She changed into a dress, which was the most expensive dress Zhu Ziling had ever ordered, it was a medium-grade spiritual weapon, with exquisite workmanship and fit, and the interface behind the wings was seamless.

The best thing about this dress is not that it is expensive, but that the color is very strange, with a blue streamer in the seaweed green color, as if the deep sea water is illuminated by the moonlight. Especially between walking, the streamer pours out, and people who don't have much temperament look very good when they wear it.

Zhong Zhen didn't dare to wear this dress once, it was so eye-catching, it was almost like saying to someone: Hurry up and rob me!

The Buddha looked at Zhong Zhen's long skirt and thought to himself that this material was good, and he didn't know if he would be very angry if he made a robe to wear. It's just that the color is not very good, preferably a red bottom, and then there are some Minghuang color edges to draw a grid. Or a black bottom, a red lattice also makes.

In short, it is not possible to do without a lattice, because the robe must have a lattice!

The posture of the demon cultivator's walking posture is a bit magnificent, in the end, it is the spirit beast around the immortal, it should have a little bit of edification in the upper realm!

The two of them each had ghosts in their hearts, the Buddha asked ten sentences, and Zhong Zhen answered two sentences at most, and it was an answer of a few words.

The most asked question is the elixir.

The atmosphere was full of eerie dissonance, but it seemed normal.

The two people who are almost meeting for the first time, their identities seem to be superiors and subordinates, but their cultivation is reversed, and it is strange that they can be harmonious. (To be continued.) )