Thank you for the mille-feuille soft, February kiss little ED, kathie classmates for the reward and zggdzjlhlzxy classmates' powder tickets ~(@^_^@)~ There is a change tonight~~

Jia Jia crossed his arms, leaned on the corner of the wooden building on the side, looked around with a smile on the corner of his lips, the monks who stayed, what they did, everyone knew it, naturally everyone present was an opponent, and only looked at the owner of the strange treasure that was about to be unearthed.

If there are still one or two in the shadows until this time, and there are three monks who stand up to the Great Lalama, and she can't see the cultivation clearly, then those three people should cultivate at least in the late Yuan Infant period, and the remaining few should be cultivated to the same level as her, in the middle Yuan Infant Period.

The wolves are feeded, and the hungry tigers pounce on them. Jia Jia thought to himself that even if he released the flowers, it would not be advisable to be an enemy. Thinking of this, she took a deep breath, in the past, among the sects, she was protected by the sects, and every time a treasure of heaven and earth was born, she had never seen such a scene. She wondered in her heart: Is this the problem that those casual cultivators often faced in the past? Even if they have worked hard to forge a strange treasure, in the end, they still have to be careful to guard against others, because if they are not careful, the strange treasure may fall into the hands of others.

Seeing that Jia Jia did not make protective movements, although the consciousness that examined her was dispersed a lot, there were still some left on her, after all, in front of the treasure, no one wanted to bet on this variable.

From the center of the whirlpool, the color became darker and darker. Several muffled thunders rang out in the sky. From the center of the splash of ink. Under the rolling of a clear blue thunder, the thatched house was immediately scorched black, if it weren't for the sound of fat Wu Zhenren scolding and scolding inside, Jia Jia really thought that the fat Wu Zhenren was directly split into black ash by this thunder!

However, the heavenly thunder may be avoided by others, but it is not necessarily true for Jia Jia, it can be said that her famous stunt to make up for the sky robbery was born with the heavenly thunder. Whether it's a thunderstorm like silk rain or a domineering man. She has personally experienced the heavenly thunder that may emit a clear blue brilliance, but it can be said that it is unheard of, unseen, and it is really beyond her expectations.

But where a strange treasure comes into the world, it will be accompanied by a catastrophe, sometimes at a glance, it is difficult to compare the good and bad, which is better or worse, relying on the ferocity and uniqueness of the catastrophe.

How fierce is the thunder this day. It is difficult to detect such a bystander as Jia Jia. However, this day thunder is extraordinary, but everyone can see it clearly.

The clear blue sky thunder, Jia Jia's heart jumped, and the hands hanging on both sides of the body were numb, and the next sky thunder must be different from what he had seen in his life.

Everyone present, even in the past, all of them were first-class and well-hidden, but now, as far as Jia Jia's ears heard, there were several heavy breathing sounds, and everyone was almost at the same time, their eyes lit up, and they were more looking forward to the upcoming treasure, of course, it also added a little bit of inevitable.

However, no matter how inevitable it is, there can only be one person who will win in the end, and everyone present knows this, yes, there are already a few people, and they can't help but take out the natal magic weapon: there are flying swords with flashing lights, and there are also short knives with aura coiled, and the magic weapon that is rare to see on weekdays is now in front of you, as if it is a grand magic weapon exchange meeting.

Jia Jia's heart moved, but he didn't take out the bladeless sword, but looked at the scorched black thatched hut that was struck by lightning without blinking.

She still held on, but Ruhua was a little anxious: "After a while, you will definitely help! If the old man dies, my body will not be settled." ”

"Body body, you know the body!" Xuan Ling took a sip of her, although now, he managed the spirit plant in an orderly manner, but when he saw his elbow turned out, he only knew that Ruhua, who was busy with his body, couldn't help but scold: "You are so powerful, why don't you come! ”

Ruhua's heart tightened, hiding behind a boulder, in the shape of an ostrich, Xuan Ling swept a look of stunned Xiao Dan and the greedy and afraid of death Ruhua, as an artifact spirit of pride is unprecedentedly high: "Jia Jia, look at you, what are you bringing back?" One is stupid, the other only cares about himself, and only the old man looks like a person, hum!"

"You are a senior, naturally different from them. When Jia Jia heard this, he hurriedly flattered him twice, Xuan Ling was proud, and he originally wanted to reprimand Jia Jia for not knowing people.

The clear blue light had not yet dissipated, and the second bright red thunder had arrived, and it went straight down, almost without even the speed of reacting with people, and it went straight and split the broken thatched hut.

The devastated thatched hut has long been turned into black ash, under this blow, all collapsed, a black fat Taoist appeared in front of everyone's eyes, even though the appearance is scorched black, it is a little difficult to see, there is green smoke all over the body, the ghost makes the gods send, Jia Jia thought of the suckling pig that was sent to Yongxiang City by Fat Wu Zhenren a few days ago.

However, no matter how cold the appearance is, the fat Wu Zhenren is still in good spirits, and scolded: "Thief God, what about the old way of alchemy, split your head!"

When the catastrophe came, he was good, not only was his spirit so good, but he also worked hard to scold the sky, if he put it on others, it would be a suicide, but the onlookers not only did not breathe a sigh of relief, but their expressions became more solemn: I am afraid that this old way is not easy to deal with, under the mutated heavenly thunder, so spiritual, it is also a strange person.

Jia Jia didn't hide what he thought from Xuan Ling, so he said it like this, but he heard Xuan Ling be silent for a moment, and then spoke, but when he opened his mouth, he was disdainful: "He has a lot of meat, and he can boil dozens of catties of oil out of the oil pot, what is it to split two thunders? ”

Jia Jia: "......" She didn't know that the tongue of the Xuanling was poisonous, but it was rare to be so poisonous.

As soon as Fat Wu Zhenren's voice fell, a bright yellow thunder followed, pouring Fat Wu Zhenren down from the top of his head and splitting it squarely. The audience was silent, silent, and after a while, the monk who was finally watching couldn't help it, and whispered "cut": "Scolding God when crossing the thunder tribulation, this is simply looking for death!"

No one responded, but there was a little more agreement in the eyes of the fat Wu Zhenren.

The charcoal-like man moved, and a cloud of black smoke came out of his mouth, and until this time, he still refused to admit defeat: "Your uncle!"

Shaken, fell a place of black ash, the clothes outside ceased to exist under the first thunder, under the second thunder, the fat Wu Zhenren's intimate inner armor was split a few petals, and after the third thunder tribulation, the inner armor ceased to exist.

Well, although the fat Wu Zhenren is not a mess of black, and there is really nothing to look at, but the cultivators are all people with excellent eyesight, for example, Jia Jia looked at the fat Wu Zhenren's naked body, and after being stunned for a while, it was a woman, Jia Jia was a little embarrassed, slightly sideways and didn't look at him.

But the fat Wu Zhenren was ignorant and unconscious, and greeted God from one generation to the eighteenth generation, and he didn't bring the same thing, and the level of scolding was so high that Jia Jia was dumbfounded.

Seeing that the heavenly thunder that was gradually dissipating was gathering again, another light purple heavenly thunder pointed straight down, and the fat Wu Zhenren's eyes lit up, saliva flew sideways, and he scolded even more vigorously.

"It's a bit shameless. Jia Jia gasped, as we all know, the more ferocious the thunder, the more calamities, the more valuable the finished elixir. It is not unreasonable to practice the true scriptures in seven ways and nine. But in this way, Jia Jia only felt that this fat Wu Zhenren was from the inside to the outside, from left to right, from top to bottom, and the whole body was full of two big words: "shameless"!

He jumped up and down there naked, and after Jia Jia was embarrassed by his daughter's house, his expression became more and more solemn: "Fighting the heavenly thunder with his body, there is no scar at all, and it is estimated that the epidermis of general physical cultivation is to this extent!"

But Jia Jia knew that he was fat, and looked at the fat Wu Zhenren: he was not a physical cultivator, but a true cultivator. Looking at the lazy appearance of the fat Wu Zhenren on weekdays, it is also "wonderful" to cultivate to this extent.

Standing at the forefront, a righteous path monk lifted his long sword and lay on his chest, with doubts in his eyes: Even if there are no rivals behind him, it is not easy to obtain the elixir from this old Daoist, and he nodded his eyebrows: That old Dao has a magic weapon on his body that resists everyone's inspection and cultivation, and it is difficult for everyone to find out the level of his several jars of water.

He was still unconscious, and when he saw so many monks staring at him, he dared to shout there naked. Scattered cultivators are already more likely to encounter danger than sect cultivators, and the loose cultivator's hand holding the sword paused, naturally he had to be cautious, otherwise, he would not have lived to this point, and practiced to this point. It is precisely because he has endured a lot of hardships to obtain his cultivation, so he attaches more importance to his own safety than the sect monks.

The reason why this old man dared to do this, thinking about it, was either that there was a problem with his brain, or that these people were not taken seriously by him at all. The sword cultivator rolled his eyes, and couldn't figure out the details of the fat Wu Zhenren, so he fell on Jia Jia's body, she was just a long dress with light gauze and ankles, and she didn't wear any ornaments about which sect or sect, and for a while, she couldn't identify where she came from, but seeing that her eyes were clear and her whole body was full of clear energy, she thought that she should be a righteous monk. However, seeing that her cultivation has reached the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, and her bone age is less than half a hundred, looking at these two people, the master and apprentice are still elders and juniors?

When the monk thought about it like this, he retreated, but he was a little unwilling, so he walked towards the female cultivator, walked to Jia Jia, and bowed his head slightly, he cultivated to be higher than Jia Jia, so naturally he didn't need to salute, and his chin head was a very polite greeting: "This Taoist friend, I don't know if I can tell the alchemist what his surname is?"

But seeing that Jia Jia glanced at him, he finally shook his head: "His surname is Wu, as for the origin of Xiuwei, I don't know." (To be continued......)