As long as you input your spiritual power, you can watch the latest news, and you can also take away a piece of your own jade slip by handing in a second-grade spar, which is convenient to check the reply. \./hand\./machine\./version\./first\./hair\./more\./new~~

This novel way of discussion suddenly caused a trend, and hundreds of cultivators poured water and sprayed each other there day and night, and when they got angry, they directly fought on the spot.

This cultivator's version of the forum was Ji Weiliang's idea, and for this reason she took out all her family resources, and what she wanted was for the whole people to discuss.

The huge jade wall was given to her by her master, and the original intention was to let her play a jade couch, but she didn't expect it to be used here.

This forum is only attended by cultivators, Ji Weiliang will naturally not be satisfied, what about other ordinary people?

It doesn't matter, Wang Mingsen is from an ordinary person's background, he knows too well what ordinary people want to see, and after the cultivator forum appeared, the paper version was quickly scheduled.

Ji Weiliang's goal is very simple, to fight a public opinion war with Dongzhou, as long as most people in Yuezhou do not agree, Yucheng can logically not marry.

Looking at the teahouse where the spars were collected, the drunken immortal residence opposite was very jealous, but there was nothing to do, there were seven or eight Jindan in it, and there was a Yuan Ying who went to see the excitement every day, and dared to make trouble?

Who dares!

There is a teahouse, and there are several Jindan fighting in the hall.

Ji Weiliang looked indifferent, sitting in the corner and looking at Wang Mingsen, who was beating chicken blood.

"Calm down, don't lose the table."

"Boss, look, let's get back to our roots, let's go back in seven days!"

"That's because Yu Cheng is helping." Ji Weiliang is not stupid, if it weren't for Yucheng using all his connections, it would be impossible for a teahouse to get up so quickly.

"Hey, hey." Wang Mingsen smirked.

"Hmph, what is this, when the people from Dongzhou come, this will be lively." Ji Weiliang scratched her head and looked indifferent, for her, if she couldn't drive away the Dongzhou people, it didn't matter how many spars she earned.

"And we're going to slaughter them?" Wang Mingsen asked cautiously with a cautious face.

"No, the top five bids in the headlines, as long as you have enough money, you don't care what bullshit they say, you just wait for them to bid." Ji Weiliang raised her cheeks, she was still thinking about how to deal with the people in Dongzhou.

Although it is just a plum blossom, but that thing carries her spiritual power, it is really difficult to explain, in the world of cultivators, spiritual power is the best identity of a person, with Ji Weiliang's spiritual power, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a token of love.

Ji Weiliang didn't care about the spars, so what she thought about when she got the spars was how to make those cultivators have more teahouses.

"Have you bought the building next door?" Ji Weiliang's face was depressed, obviously she had subordinates, why was she still so tired.

"I bought it, and arranged it according to the master's instructions." Wang Mingsen hung his head respectfully, he really admired this old woman.

"Well, let's make a mission clubhouse." Ji Weiliang threw Wang Mingsen a jade slip again, "I'm going to do something else, I won't come over during this time." ”

"Don't worry, the villain will do this well." Wang Mingsen assured.

"By the way, the ...... who posted Those who write jade slips in the teahouse, and the amount of reading is high, you will give the author a profit according to the five layers. Ji Weiliang didn't want to take care of these things, she just wanted to attract enough people to build momentum for her.

"Master, now the teahouse tree is very popular, I'm just afraid of ......" Wang Mingsen hesitated.

"What are you afraid of, when the matter of Dongzhou is resolved, it doesn't matter if this teahouse is given away." Ji Weiliang has never looked at these things in his eyes, the cultivator world is the fist has the final say, and it is already a miracle that no one has come to make a big deal during this time.

Leaving a teahouse, Ji Weiliang put on a cloak and walked to the port, in five days at most, the people from Dongzhou will come......

Ji Weiliang walked very slowly, like a real old man, and she hid in an alley after going around a few blocks.

Looking at the group of people who suddenly appeared, Ji Weiliang just sighed silently, "If you don't fight, whoever wins the old body will go with whom." ”

As soon as Ji Weiliang's voice fell, several waves of people fought, and in the narrow alley, only an old woman stood indifferently in it.

When the last group of people remained, the red-robed cultivator led by him walked towards the old woman.

Just before that person could meet Ji Weiliang, a team of cultivators appeared, led by Yu Baimeng, the one she was holding in her hand. (More exciting on the next page!) )

It was Jin Danli who had become famous in Siliu City before, "Yucheng, the sentient seniors went to the drunken immortal residence to get together." ”

"Yucheng? A run-down town is also worthy? The red-clothed cultivator sneered, and the brilliance in his hand was faintly coercive, this person turned out to be a Jindan cultivator!

At this moment, there were also voices on the other side.

"Oh, our Siliu City is really lively, Xu Chengwu, look, how good this is." The person who came was Jiang Ze, and he led the people from Siliu City to block the other end of the alley.

Ji Weiliang sighed secretly, she didn't do anything eye-catching, why did so many people stare at her?

Seeing that he couldn't fight, the red-robed monk simply withdrew, "The Lin family in Dongzhou sincerely invites the big driver, and also invites the old lady to come and visit when she has time." ”

A post flew over the side of Ji Weiliang's face, but she was calm, but the post cut through the hood, revealing her drooping old face. First\./Hair\./More\./New'.. Hand. Machine. edition

The red-robed monk frowned slightly, this old woman really doesn't have any spiritual power, so she really ran for nothing today.

Jiang Ze didn't dare to slack off, and quickly ran over and respectfully called the boss.

This move surprised the people of Siliu City and Yucheng, this old woman turned out to be Jiang Ze's boss?!

This was unexpected.

"I'm tired, you can clean up here." Ji Weiliang rubbed her forehead tiredly, Jiang Ze knew that her identity was naturally arranged by her, otherwise there would not be so many cultivated tea doctors in a teahouse.

Seeing that Jiang Ze sent away the city guards of Siliu City, Ji Weiliang followed Yu Baimeng to the Drunken Immortal Residence.

A pot of drunken immortal brew, a plate of fried locust flowers, Ji Weiliang drank the sprinkle calmly, picked up a bunch of locust flowers and slowly put it in his mouth.

Zuo Weiyang sat across from her and looked at her fixedly.

"Ji is slightly cool."

"Hmm." looks old, she is still Ji Weiliang.

"You are really not Ji Weiliang, who are you and why are you pretending to be Ji Weiliang." Zuo Weiyang was extremely sure that Ji Weiliang was dead, and the scattered fragments of the divine soul ...... No one could survive in that situation, not even Ji Weiliang.

"I, I am Ji Weiliang's master." Ji Weiliang lowered her eyes, this is the rhetoric she had thought of a long time ago, and she deliberately misunderstood Zuo Weiyang, only by mixing the water in Siliu City can Yucheng have a little hope.

"Then why did you leave in the first place? Why leave when she is facing the Yan Dragon Change! Do you know that it was because there was no one by her side in Yuezhou that she was placed under house arrest by Dongzhou, and she never came back to Yucheng, and was finally forced to die in Tongcheng! She didn't even have time to take another look at the acacia flowers in Yucheng......"

Zuo Weiyang roared angrily, he knew Ji Weiliang's struggle better than anyone else, so he hated those people, hated all the people who left Ji Weiliang and ran away.