Seeing the humble performance of the chief of the guard who looked like a leader and the weeping kowtow of the guards and vendors who came back to their senses to admit their mistakes, the students were a little unbearable. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info A few hours ago, they were still a member of modern civilized society, and they had only seen others kowtow on TV, even the female classmates who had a dream of motherhood in their hearts were at a loss. Seeing that several people were bleeding from their foreheads, Ye Fan's two panicked emotions were entangled in his heart, and the words of forgiveness came to his mouth and swallowed again, after all, the vendors served Tongwen, not them. There are also timid students who are afraid that the vendors will be evil in their hearts, and they will take advantage of Tong Wen's weakness to break the net. No one has ever experienced such a battle in front of them, only the sound of "knock knock" kowtow keeps coming from the floor, and the black-hearted traders who are still invincible are like a group of little sheep facing wolves at this moment.

"Forget it, the most important thing now is to find a doctor to treat Shi Shaohang!"

Liu Ting and the students looked at each other, and seeing that they didn't mean to delve into it, they took the initiative to stand up and pounce. He has been a donkey for many years, and he has seen a lot of people in poor mountains and bad waters, the vicissitudes of the world, and he is not blindly angry, and it is best if he can compromise on mass incidents.

"Thank you, thank you, old man!"

Liu Ting showed a mortal without any spiritual power in the spirit mirror, but out of Tong Wen's moth just now, how dare the traders question him at this time, and they are even more eager to solve the incident peacefully. Some of the vendors who watched from afar carefully recorded what they could show off for a lifetime today: "The mirror is not a warlock."

Got the understanding of Liu Ting, who seemed to be the leader, and the traders who committed the crime were overjoyed when they heard this, and they all knocked their heads like pounding garlic, and for a while the sound of knocking on the floor was endless, and those who didn't know thought that there was a drum team hidden in the market. Mao Sui, a merchant with a knot, recommended himself and walked up to Liu Ting, and told him that there was a famous Caohou Township living nearby, and he would invite him over.

"No need!"

The clear voice spread throughout the market, and from the eaves of the second floor slowly floated a man in a Taoist robe, his hands behind his back, and his dusty temperament was brighter than the moon. As he walked to the ground, the mirrors of the Soul Mirrors placed in countless shops trembled violently, as if green paint had dripped off, and a halo rippled across the entire mirror, and after a few seconds, all the green light converged on the Dao robed man in the mirror.

"Tsukiki Zhenren!"

There are seven colors of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple, which correspond to the seven realms of the early stage of Qi training, the middle stage of Qi training, the late stage of Qi training, the late stage of foundation building, and the Jindan period. The monks of the Yuan Infant Period and the Transformation Stage are just staying in legends and epics, not to mention mortals, even ordinary monks have no chance to get a glimpse of the sky, but they only know that a certain sect is rated because there are Yuan Infant monks in charge.

Seeing the appearance of the real monk, the kowtowing vendors started to hurt themselves even harder, despite the fact that a large piece of their foreheads had been broken. They didn't know that the preciousness of a gifted warlock was no less than that of a monk who had built a perfect foundation, but they only knew that in the eyes of the monk, they were ants that were not even as good as dogs, and they accidentally trampled on a large number of existences when they stepped on them.

"Daoist Zhou!"

The person who came was Zhou Daochang, who had just been separated from his classmates for a short time, and when he saw the hard-working performance of the vendors around him, the fear revealed in his pupils, everyone thought more highly of his identity, and only a few people who often read online novels complained slightly in their hearts: [Cut, it's just a little foundation building monk, I thought it was a Yuan Baby walking all over the ground!]

Zhou Daochang bathed in compliments Shi Ran walked in front of the classmates, he pointed at Shi Shaohang with one hand, his fingertips flashed, and the classmates only felt that the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped and rose, as if they had entered and exited the air-conditioned room. Then I saw Shi Shaohang's lips squirming, letting out a low moan, and his eyes were still closed.

"Thank you, Chief!"

Liu Ting clasped his fists at Zhou Daochang and saluted, and Zhou Daochang bowed his head and said: "Although this market is far away from the trial forest, after all, it is not out of the safe range of a hundred miles, you should go back to the inn early in the evening to rest, and I will take you to do the spiritual root identification tomorrow morning." ”

"You send this Taoist student back to the inn. ”

Without waiting for the students to ask questions, Zhou Daochang commanded the chief of the guard again, and the chief of the guard hurriedly raised his head and said, because of the excessive force, the blood stains on his forehead threw several drops at Zhou Daochang's feet, and the students went together, but saw the golden aura flowing outside the robe, and the blood droplets evaporated. This chief of the guard came late, and he was not slow to kowtow, especially when he saw Zhou Daochang, a foundation-building monk, he was even more lucky to harm himself, and a large piece of meat deflated off his forehead in a few moments.

In their eyes, Zhou Daochang had a warm face, like an entrepreneur who was in the prime of life and talented, not like a person who would repay him, and he just stood still and didn't say a word, and the others worked harder to harm themselves, and even the vendors who didn't participate in the slaughter in the distance also knelt down together, and the black pressed one, and guilty.

Daoist Zhou didn't pay attention to these mortals, and led the students out of the goods market, and he was not interested in introducing them to these many spiritual grass and spiritual weapons, as well as the use of the ring in the middle. Everywhere he went, whether it was the vendor guards or the customer Xiao Er, they all knelt down towards him and touched the ground with their foreheads.

Liu Ting, who looked at this style, frowned, but he didn't dare to say anything, maybe he was the protector of this land, and he would benefit the masses with clouds and rain. Walking all the way back to the inn, it was like having a five-body aura, as soon as the doorman, the guard, the little two, and the maid knelt down in an uproar, and only the store manager on duty ran out of the backstage to bow and said: "I don't know if Zhou Zhenren is coming, I miss the welcome, and I hope to forgive my s......ins."

"Alright, it's none of your business, you should rest early. ”

Zhou Daochang waved his hand, ignored the others, and went straight to Tong Wen's guest room. The guards carrying Tong Wen on stretchers dripped blood all the way from the goods market to the door of the inn, knowing that it was expensive, they ripped off the pieces of their clothes and tied them on their heads, and the blood stains on their foreheads looked like Japanese clothes. Respectfully carried Tong Wen to the bed, lowered his head and slowly exited the room, and they let out a long breath. Since the real person did not kill them in the first place, they will not be investigated in the future, and their lives can be regarded as saved.

When the students returned to their rooms, they were physically and mentally exhausted, but they couldn't suppress their curiosity and couldn't help but string the doors everywhere. Ye Fan, Jin Li and other classmates who like to read online novels have become the main objects of other people's visits, since they have crossed here, they can't help but wonder if the cultivation world here is the same as the cultivation world in online novels, what kind of existence is Zhuji Zhenren, and will there be demons and monsters......

Recalling the powerful means of the monk in his mind, for fear that the wall would have ears, Ye Fan just cautiously said some serious settings, and listened to Zhou Daochang's continuous nodding, and looked up to these visitors from the other world who were powerless to bind the chicken.