Of course, Ji Ge didn't know the conversation between the master and apprentice above the city at this moment.

As the golden light weakened, the golden book drew a golden thread in the void and flew in front of Ji Ge.

Seeing this, the crowd on the entire long street held their breath and did not dare to speak loudly.

Then Ji Ge looked at the golden book that was quietly floating in front of him, pursed his thin lips, and bowed again before taking it with both hands.

Cool and comfortable to start with.

Originally, Ji Ge thought that this was over, but before he turned around and returned to the wonton shop, he looked stunned and stood in place without taking half a step.

Suddenly, a ripple of qi that was so dense that it was almost visible to the naked eye rippled out of the golden book.

In the study of the General's Mansion, General Wu Qi, who had been paying attention to Ji Ge's movements with a Xuanguang mirror, his face changed and he stood up suddenly, but he quickly understood the intention of this, and he sat down again, feeling very happy, regardless of his demeanor and elegance, he directly picked up the wine jar on the bookcase in front of him and poured it up.

When there was no more wine left in the wine jar, he laughed loudly, "Happy!"

As the general of the Lishan Great Wall, as the saint of this heaven and earth, of course he Wu Qi knew what that qi ripple represented.

In fact, even if there is no realm cultivation in the body, Ji Ge also knows what these ripples that are almost substantial.

Ji Ge is no stranger to this, he has already seen it in the Sigui Building when he was a child.

I have seen the heroic spirit of the master who taught him to solve his doubts.

And now, these are much more than what I felt in the old gentleman at that time.

So much so that in just a few breaths, the city was already full of mighty energy.

Looking at the majestic and winding Great Wall of Lishan from afar, at this time it has been shrouded in a majestic and mighty golden color, and everyone who sees this vision is fascinated.

"Tut-tut, it's really a college. Ji Qingyun, who was in the city with a heroic aura on his sleeves, said with a smile.

Bai Liang, who had not left beside him, was also lingering at this time, he felt the aura of Haoran that was constantly warming his body, and asked in a deep voice: "Father-in-law, what is the intention of the academy to do this?"

Ji Qingyun blinked

eye, shook his head, and said with a smile: "That person's mind is indeed difficult to guess, but you don't have to doubt it, the last beneficiary must be Ji Ge's kid." ”

At the moment, Ji Ge, who was holding the golden book in his hand, was like a saint sitting and looking at his own small world, and he could clearly perceive the wanton majesty in this city.

Scattered in the city with the wind, infiltrating thousands of households.

Ji Ge closed his eyes slightly, and a faint firefly appeared in front of his eyes that was originally pitch black.

It's just that before Ji Ge was surprised, there were fireflies in front of him, followed by one after another.

After a few breaths, even if Ji Ge's eyes were slightly closed, he still had a bright "future" in front of him.

The fireflies are like the stars above the canopy, which makes Ji Ge open-minded and can't help but want to stretch his waist.

When he opened his eyes again, Ji Ge, who was in his heart, stretched out his hand and slowly pointed to the archway engraved with the words "Jiadi Liantian" not far away.

Immediately afterwards, a strong literary fortune rushed to the sky, and it fell from the sky before and after, like a Milky Way falling into the air, and fell on Ji Ge's body.

Then Ji Ge pointed to the far away, if he remembered correctly, on the way he had seen a simple and dilapidated stone stele, and on the weathered stone tablet there was an inscription "Yan Wu Xige".

Then, another extremely rich martial movement was peeled out of the deepest part of the pen, and then turned into a rainbow and rose to the sky.

Then it fell into Ji Ge's body like the previous literary movement.

In the end, Ji Ge, who held the golden book, stretched out an extremely lazy waist, and with a soft groan, the countless fireflies that seemed to be dotted in front of him echoed with the architectural monuments in the city that contained the cultural and military movements, and then the crowd on the entire long street saw that there were colorful luck coming from all directions, and finally converged into a dragon with a hundred feet of long, swallowing mountains and rivers, and solemn treasures.

Ji Ge looked up at the long dragon of luck hovering above the canopy, his expression calm and fearless.

In between, he slowly raised his arm and lit up the golden book in his hand at it.

The majestic pupils had been staring at the long dragon who was crowded on the street, and when he saw the golden book in the hand of the man in the green shirt, the dragon's head was held high, and a clear dragon groan resounded through the sky, shocking people's hearts.

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That is, before the dragon's roar like Hong Zhong Dalu dissipated, the long dragon had already swooped down from above, and the pair of dragon pupils were full of green shirts.

Ji Ge didn't dodge or dodge after feeling that mighty momentum, he was still standing in place, and there was no one around him for a few feet.

In the end, he even opened his arms and leaned back slightly, waiting for the "baptism" of the long dragon of luck.

Wu Qianqian, who had been sitting in the wonton shop, was naturally not polite to Ji Ge, since he said that he could ask for a second bowl, she felt unhappy after that bowl, and naturally asked for a second bowl with Xiao Er, who greeted the guests.

Originally, she didn't dare to be interested in the movement outside the shop, after all, in her opinion, the world is the biggest eat.

But then she suddenly looked up when she heard the clear dragon groan, and turned to look out the door.

Then she happened to see the shocking scene of Ji Ge, who was dressed in a green shirt and freehand, being pierced by a colorful dragon, and finally submerged into his body.

At this time, she wanted to shout but found that she couldn't shout no matter what, she could only open her mouth wide and look at the figure in Tsing Yi who was facing the door of the shop with blank eyes.

Ji Ge, who swallowed all the colorful dragons into his body and "kept it for himself", slowly straightened his body after a long time and breathed a long sigh of relief.

At this time, his clothes were swaying and hunting, and his long hair was flying.

In the open space of the crowd, he is like an immortal who has fallen into the mortal dust, which is beyond reach.

Wu Qianqian looked at Ji Ge like this, stunned.

For some reason, in a trance, she seemed to see a woman in a goose yellow dress, and a man in white who was dressed in snow appeared in her sea of gods.

The man's eyes and teeth were like a crown of jade, and his gestures were indescribable.

The woman is graceful and graceful, and her smile is full of peerless elegance.

And it is like this, even if it is Wu Qianqian, it seems that it is a perfect match made in heaven, which just makes her sad and full of tears.

That's why there was such a strange scene on the long street.

Outside the shop, the man in the green shirt held the gold book in his hand and was full of spirits.

In the shop, the girl in brocade clothes was holding bamboo chopsticks in her hand and wanted to cry, looking desolate.