920, Weird World
"What does Xu Daoyou like about you?" Probably for revenge, Yu said it bluntly.
Lingyu turned her head halfway, looked at him with a smile, and then said slowly: "You are not the first to ask this question, and you will definitely not be the last." Why don't you ask himself next time? â
Thinking of Xu Wei's face, he shrank back. It's not that he's afraid of Xu Yi, it's that this kind of person with an icy face, with his own skills to freeze topics, chats with him, unless the two really have a common language. For example, Shattered Star Zhenren and Xu Wei are both sword cultivators, so they won't be cold when they talk.
Moreover, when it comes to topics that they don't like, this kind of person will offer the most effective way to deal with it: ignore you. In short, Yu Zhizhi felt that he really didn't have the ability to ask the answer from Xu Rui.
- No, the topic has been diverted again. In fact, he just wanted to taunt Lingyu at first, Xu Wei's force value is high enough, and the husband and wife must complement each other in some way, doesn't she feel that she has problems one after another, and she is a little mentally retarded?
How did he know that Lingyu was very keen on mockery, and as soon as he opened his mouth, she felt it, so she simply blocked his words first. After blocking and asking, the momentum is not enough, and there is no lethality when you ask.
Since coming to the Santai Realm, Lingyu and Yu Yu have not dealt with each other much. Really speaking, there is no contradiction between the two, it can only be said that their aura is incompatible.
Then again, who did Yu say he had with whom? Xu Zhi didn't answer, An Xiaofeng was a suspicious chatter, and Tong Feixue made amends, but he was still in a position of being looked down upon by him.
In short, there are people who see who hates whom. So whoever sees it hates it.
Although they hate each other. But the two walked side by side. It's a laid-back look.
Lingyu is tall, so it is said that the height of the two is not much different, and the temperament is also a little similar, ignoring the gender, at first glance, it seems that friends are traveling together to enjoy spring. Although it looks eye-catching, it doesn't come as a surprise.
"These people. Most of them have an aura in their bodies. Yu Zhi whispered.
Indeed, after the initial surprise, Lingyu took a closer look, this city has many traces of the immortal cultivation world. For example, the woman holding the fan who came to meet her, wearing a large red flower on her head, is a storage artifact. In addition, in the street market on the side of the road, there are also rune paper shops, spiritual grass shops, etc. However, there doesn't seem to be a refining shop.
However, there seems to be some rules in this city. None of these people use spells, and no one flies - although some of them are coercive and outward, and their cultivation is already relatively deep.
"Are you also forbidden to your senses?" Lingyu asked.
Yu Zhi nodded slightly.
"Can't use the magic weapon?"
Yu Zhizhi still nodded.
"Have you ever been in such a world?"
Yu Zhizhi glanced at her: "I only had one experience before entering the game. â
Lingyu smiled indifferently: "Okay, asking you is equivalent to asking in vain, you are also a newcomer." â
"Hey!" It is said to be low.
Lingyu gave him a roll of her eyes unabashedly. Please, if you have an idea, you don't say it, and you have to pretend to be profound, and laugh at her when you find an opportunity, and expect her to save face for him?
Tong Feixue is so right, so it is said that this body can be seen, and the personality is hated by everyone.
Yu Zhi endured and endured, feeling that he was about to endure internal injuries, and finally said: "According to my estimate, there should be a set of rules in this world, which may be the rules of this fairy city." Looking at the leisurely posture of these people, they should have been born to be restricted by this kind of rule. They don't feel that there is a problem with not being able to use magic weapons, nor do they feel that it is very uncomfortable for their divine consciousness to be restricted. â
"Oh......" Lingyu dragged out her voice.
Yu Zhizhi shouted in a low voice: "Is there any reason, why don't you express your opinion!" â
"So you care about other people's opinions, huh?" Lingyu laughed at him again, not giving him a chance to refute, and immediately continued, "That's right, and one more thing, their admiration for the saint is almost worship." This is too incredible for a person who cultivates immortals. â
Cultivating immortals itself is to earn a way to survive from the dead end against the sky, every person who cultivates immortals is unruly in their bones, and it is incredible to be able to educate them into such a gentle and obedient people. Lingyu felt that their kind of respect for the saint was too abnormal.
"Is there any way you can contact them?" She asked casually.
Yu Zhizhi shook his head: "The methods we use to communicate with each other, you know, are all forbidden here. â
The divine sense is forbidden, the magic weapon is useless, they are now cultivating in vain, and if you think about it, there is really no way to contact other people.
Originally, there was a zĂ i induction between Lingyu and Xu Wei, but since entering the Santai realm, even this induction has become extremely weak.
"They should be here too, but I don't know where they are being passed to in Xiancheng......," Yu Zhi thought for a while, "Let's find a place to live first, I always feel that with such strict management, maybe there will be a curfew here...... It won't be good then. â
So the concern is very reasonable. Lingyu didn't go against him this time, and went to the inn as good as he could.
The two of them are both gods, and they usually have enough shelves, and they are also looking for luxury to pick the inn.
Their hobbies are completely different, so that because of the decoration style, they quarreled, and after looking for more than half an hour, they finally found a family that both people were satisfied with.
"Excuse me, two rooms." So he realized that he was a man, and he stepped forward to negotiate with the shopkeeper.
The shopkeeper saw his appearance as a noble son, and smiled attentively: "This son, we have four kinds of guest rooms in heaven and earth, Xuanhuang, do you want a heavenly or earthy number?" â
"Nonsense, of course!" Yu Zhi was impatient to fight with mortals, and with a flick of his hand, two medium-grade spirit stones were thrown on the counter, "The best room, come to two!" â
Unexpectedly, as soon as the shopkeeper saw the medium-grade spirit stone, his face changed. Not to be surprised, but to be frightened.
He stared at the two medium-grade spirit stones, and quietly gestured behind his back with one hand.
Xiao Er next to him received the hint and silently retreated.
"Childe, where did you get this spirit stone?" The shopkeeper asked cautiously.
So he was puzzled: "Where did it come from?" Of course it's your own, but can't you steal it? â
"Hehehe...... shopkeeper smiled a little fakely, "Childe, don't joke with the villain, the villain can't stand being scared." â
Yu Yu's inexplicable escalation to confusion: "What are you talking about?" â
At this time, Lingyu pulled him, and then, two strong men each held a stick and grabbed it.
The stick in their hands has a special appearance, the whole body is completely black, with a hidden power, it seems to be a spiritual weapon. This kind of spiritual weapon is not high-level, but in this immortal city where you can't see spiritual weapons on the road, it's a bit rare.
And their posture, with such great lethality, is not to attack them, but to subdue them.
However, how could Yu Yu be willing to be subdued by them? Seeing this scene, he said angrily: "You want to do it? â
He waved his sleeve and slapped his palm.
Even if the magic treasure can't be used, the spell is also restricted, and the force is always there, with the physical strength of the god monks, with this kind of spiritual weapon that is too rough to see, you want to subdue them? Joke!
The two strong men were slapped away with a palm, and a shout sounded from behind: "Ahh
Yu Zhizhi turned his head to look, and suddenly became angry and angry!
There was a person in the back holding a fork, looking at the posture, and the target turned out to be Yu Zhi's neck!
If this is crossed, it will jam Yu Zhi's neck and make him unable to move!
Humiliation, this is simply humiliation!
What kind of people do they mean? He was the pride of the Avatar monks, with his tail cocked in the sky all the time, forking his neck and holding his head down? When he's a monster? It's a beast trapping pose!
I saw him moving and moving, waving his sleeves, and others could hardly see how he moved, and these men were already stacked together, "ouch, ouch", and they couldn't stop screaming.
"Pound!" So he kicked heavily on the counter and kicked the counter into a big hole.
"What do you want to do?" He asked grimly.
These strong men are clearly the thugs raised by the inn!
The shopkeeper had already shrunk to the back, holding Xiao Er in front of him, and the people who were eating in the inn lobby were also scattered, standing in a safe place and pointing to watch the excitement.
Lingyu found that these people were not afraid, and their eyes even flashed with excitement, as if they thought this excitement was very interesting.
The shopkeeper was really scared, because he was close to him, and if he was not careful, he kicked him just now.
"You should ask what you want to do!" Although the shopkeeper was afraid, he straightened his neck and shouted, "You dare to take a medium-grade spirit stone to live in the hotel, where did you steal it?" I'm getting tired of living! â
Yu Yu was confused: "Medium-grade spirit stones are not a rare thing, what is impatient?" â
"Dare to say something rebellious! Where did the hell come from, a thief, and dare to pretend to be a son! The shopkeeper shouted.
Yu Zhizhi was angry and angry, touched it casually, and pulled out a sword: "Do you think this son doesn't dare to kill?" Cut your tongue first! â
The shopkeeper screamed in fright, his eyes staring at the sword in his hand: "Magic weapon, it turned out to be a magic weapon!" This thief is also forbidden to carry magic weapons! Little two, the express officer! â
"It's been reported, it's been reported!" Xiao Er was grabbed by the shopkeeper and couldn't run, so he replied tremblingly.
At this moment, there was a chaotic sound of footsteps outside, and a group of men with knives in fast hunting clothes ran in, and the leader shouted: "Who uses contraband? â
"He, it's him!" The shopkeeper found a savior, showed the spirit stone in the evidence with one hand, and pointed at Yu Zhi with the other hand and shouted, "He not only uses contraband, but also carries a magic weapon of control!" Li Zhutou, look! â
Catching the head and looking at it, the flying sword in Yu Zhizhi's hand is not a magic weapon? Draw the knife at the moment: "Take it!" â
"Yes!" The crowd shouted in unison, "brushed" and drew their knives, neatly and uniformly.
Yu Zhizhi was still angry just now, but now he simply stays. What kind of weird world did they get into? Is the medium-grade spirit stone contraband? Flying swords are the magic weapon of control? (To be continued......)