This type of strange spell, some of them require longevity, some of them require special materials, and some of them are like now, so why do they need to be deducted and cultivated! Deduction cultivation is all in this kind of spell, which should be considered good.

"Bless it for a day, well, just bluff people with a superficial effect."

As Zhang Deming's thoughts fell, a strange fluctuation poured into Zhang Deming's body.

"-1000 XP!"

"This is really, what a special face-saving effort, just deduct so many experience points, special······

Didn't these cultivators of the Great Fortune Dao make a move, and they especially cultivated to drop it? ”

No wonder the Avenue of Good Fortune, one is better than the other;

Calculus avenue, one more than the other;

The avenue of marriage, one is more lonely than the other.

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Zhang Deming shook his head speechlessly, directly dispelled the reflection of the nurturing spirit in his body, regained his calm again, and lay down with salted fish.

Lu Jingsun's news was still very accurate, and he had only been lying down for half an hour, and the formation fluctuated for a while.

Immediately, a team came into Qingyoutan, all of which were inner gate law enforcement teams composed of Taiji monks.

The team leader stepped forward, looked at Zhang Deming who was lying on the salted fish, and said, "This is Zhang Deming's junior brother?" ”

Zhang Deming raised his eyes and glanced at the other party, and said, "Senior brother, aren't you still sure?"

What's the wind blowing today?

actually blew the senior brother of the inner door to Xiaohuifeng? ”

The team leader glanced at Zhang Deming, didn't care about Zhang Deming's attitude, and said, "Since that's the case, then please ask Senior Brother Zhang to wait with me!" ”

When Zhang Deming heard this, he glanced at everyone, got up directly and said, "Okay!" ”

The team leader was surprised when he saw Zhang Deming so simply, and then he didn't say anything, and led Zhang Deming towards the main peak of the inner gate.

Zhang Deming's thoughts flew and he followed the law enforcement team, ran quickly to the square, and found that there were several cranes staying in the square.

Several people led Zhang Deming, two by two, and jumped up.

The team leader took Zhang Deming and jumped on one, and then the crane rose to the sky, and the small peak under his feet quickly shrunk.

Zhang Deming raised his head, looked through the mountains, and looked at the tallest main peak in the mountains.

Today, he is about to officially enter the Heavenly Spirit Gate and enter the sight of some people!

Only those who have been on the main peak can actually be regarded as people from the Tianling Gate, and the others are all ants.

Ten years of ants, he has had enough.

From today onwards, the Tianling Gate will have a place for him Zhang Deming!

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Tianling Peak, Tianling Main Hall.

At this moment, the Heavenly Spirit Council, which has rarely been opened in ten or eight years, suddenly opened today.

Moreover, the entire council, except for a few monks of the two rites, the rest are all overhauled by three talents.

On the main seat is the contemporary leader of the sect Dang Jun'an, a Heavenly Realm monk at the peak of the three talents, who looks worthy of middle age.

On the right side of Dang Jun'an's teaching, there are three old men sitting, all of whom have white beards and hair, and all of them are overhauled in the three-talent period. Wenxin School

At this moment, the three of them didn't care about the backmountain issue they were discussing, and they all blatantly closed their eyes and recuperated.

On the left side of Dang Junan, the three top heads of the Ministry of Resources, the Law Enforcement Team, and the Miscellaneous Affairs Department sat respectively.

That kind of hundred years, he won't care about a single thing, but the top person in charge of the department still revolves around him, and they are all overhauled by Sancai, and the three of them have different expressions at the moment.

Zhou Jiuyan, the person in charge of the law enforcement team, clasped his hands on his shoulders, looked at the heads of the resources department and the miscellaneous affairs department, and fought for the matter behind the mountain, with a red face and an expression of watching a play.

The Ministry of Resources said that the Miscellaneous Affairs Department had too long hands, and the Miscellaneous Affairs Department said that the Resources Department had crossed the line.

Even arguing, Fan Qingyong, the old farmer-like person in charge of the miscellaneous affairs department, began to complain in a super aggrieved manner, saying that the messy things in the sect were all done by the miscellaneous affairs department.

But the department is the poorest, and the disciples are the hardest.

The benefits were all from the Ministry of Resources, one by one, they ate and took cards, and they slipped away, and if this continued, the disciples of the Ministry of Resources would die of fat, and the miscellaneous affairs department would starve to death.

The old man's aggrieved expression and words, but the angry head of the resources department, Yang Longying, the rich old man, was not too fat and fat.

"Fan Qingyong, you're almost done, every time you come to this set, you have to be shameless when you are old.

If you have the ability, you will cry for me.

If you can really squeeze out a few drops of horse urine for me in this Heavenly Spirit Palace, the old man will really let you arrange the resources of the Aoki Secret Realm this time.

Even if you all of you are ruined, the old man will never say anything. ”

Yang Longying, a wealthy old man, looked at Fan Qingyong, who was dressed as an old farmer, and said.

"That's what you said!" Fan Qingyong immediately put away his aggrieved expression and spoke.

The rich old man Yang Longying nodded calmly and said, "What the old man said, the resource allocation of a secret realm, buy a few drops of horse urine from you, the old man thinks it's worth it." ”

Fan Qingyong's face turned dark, and he said, "Yang Fatty, who do you say is shameless?" ”

Zhou Jiuyan, the old man of the law enforcement team, and Dang Junan, the head of the sect, both shook their heads when they saw Fan Qingyong's familiar change of topic.

Fight, fight, and the skin can't be pulled down completely, compared with the means, it can't be compared, and in terms of authority, it is the miscellaneous department that suffers.

This one, the N field over the years, before it started, everyone knew the result.

But these two old men are still happy to fight, others intervene, and neither of them is happy, no matter who they help, they are not happy with that.

Dang Junan saw the resurgence of the familiar scene, and if it continues to develop like this, it should be a familiar model again.

First, the two old men scolded the street, scolding and scolding, and they were about to pull their beards and poke their noses.

If you suddenly see the ancestor of the three talents, like two mortal old men, you may feel surprised and incredible.

But in Tianlingmen, at least in this hall, no one sitting here today was surprised, this entertainment activity is about to become a thousand-year-old tradition of the sect.

The three white-haired old men on the right closed their eyes and recuperated, and the juniors who participated in the deliberations below silently lowered their heads.

Especially the juniors of the two families and the people of the two departments, one by one, desperately lowered their sense of existence, lest the fire suddenly burn on themselves.

If it's just usual, anyway, the two big guys are joking, and they know how to be measured.

The big deal is to find an excuse and punish the other party's people to face the wall and think about it for a few days, and if they cultivate like this, there is no bitterness in that place.

It's just a cutscene, just for the ancestors to step down.

But in the past few days, the wall of Wanghui Peak is overcrowded, and it is full of juniors, they don't want to be innocently implicated, and run to the juniors to be embarrassed.

If that's the case, it's a shame to be embarrassed.

If you really make a mistake, you will admit it, if you are innocently implicated, it is estimated that you will be depressed enough for 180 years, and you can vomit blood in depression.

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