Chapter 861: Void Landscape

With such an exaggerated expression, he almost wrote a sentence on his face, "I did it on purpose, you came to beat me!"

A foundation building monk provoked Mingguang Zhenren! If Jia Jia hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he really wouldn't have believed it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"You ......" Mingguang Zhenren was angry, his face was flushed, and he looked like he was about to rush up and beat the Zhuji monk at any time, but the Zhuji monk took a "puff" and scolded fiercely: "It's disrespectful to Miao Wuhua Zhenren, and I don't know where the courage comes from!"

When Jia Jia heard this, a clear light flashed in his mind, as if he had caught something, and on the other side, several other monks who were passing by had stopped, some in the Qi training period and some in the foundation building period, and they all picked up the stones on the ground and smashed them at Mingguang Zhenren.

While smashing his mouth, he shouted: "You're fat, let you disrespect Miao Wuhua Zhenren, let you disrespect Miao Wuhua Zhenren, beg for beating!"

This little pebble naturally can't hurt Mingguang Zhenren, but it really hurts people's face, Mingguang Zhenren looked at those people with an angry expression, but he didn't say anything.

Jia Jia looked at Xue Zhenren on the side: "You still don't stop it?"

Xu was because of Shen Liguang's previous incident, she was almost troubled, and after Jia Jia couldn't stand it, the first thing she looked for was Xue Zhenren.

Xue Zhenren glanced at her and shook his head, but he didn't answer her immediately, but shouted weakly: "Hey, hey, hey, stop all your hands, and you've had enough today." Xue Zhenren burped and hurriedly said, "That's the end of today, it's not good to have a wound on your face, you have to fight and come back tomorrow!"

Xu was very popular with the words "come back tomorrow" because of the words, it turned out that it was not to stop them, but to continue to develop, and the group of Qi refining and foundation building monks felt a lot more comfortable, so they spoke a few times and turned to leave.

"Hiss-" Mingguang Zhenren covered his side face and gasped, "Are these Qi Refining Foundation Cultivators crazy?" If not, if I didn't care about my identity and didn't do anything with them, these people, I could have wiped them out with my fingers. ā€

"You deserve it, you're to blame. Xue Zhenren sneered twice, glanced at Mingguang Zhenren, turned his head, and met Jia Jia's face full of curiosity, and then replied, "These Qi Cultivation Foundation Cultivators worship Miao Zhenren very much, and have always regarded Miao Zhenren as their ultimate goal, and some even heard about Miao Zhenren's dress, and learned Miao Zhenren's dress and behavior. Pingsuri, let alone the collision, is that someone questions a wonderful real person, no matter what aspect it is, these people will jump out to argue with others, and even gather people to fight. This kind of thing is not uncommon, although it is not serious, but it cannot be eliminated, and similar things have also appeared among the monks who worship Qin Ya. ā€

After listening to this description, Jia Jia suddenly realized: "Oh! "This kind of monk may be placed in another time and space, that twenty-first century, probably a creature that will be called a brainless powder, as long as the idol is not good every minute, it will immediately arrive at the battlefield on a large scale and start tearing hands. Jia Jia has experienced the power of brain-dead fans in the 21st century, and she is deeply impressed by this. Obviously, those few Qi Refining Foundation Cultivators were Miao Wuhua's brainless fans. It's all about fighting for Miao Wuhua, but if you really cause something, as long as it's not a big deal, the monks who want to come to Mingding City to enforce the law will open their eyes, after all, the starting point is to protect Miao Wuhua's reputation.

So don't mess with anything else, Jia Jia shook her head, she felt a little emotional in her heart, looked at the poor Mingguang Zhenren and the sneering Xue Zhenren, raised her hand, turned around and walked into the city.

According to the situation in the past, Pingzhou City is well-connected in all directions, and the city is rich in supplies, so there is no need to bring anything at all. However, Jia Jia had already foreseen that at that time, I am afraid that people will come and go in Pingzhou City, and the prices of things in it may have to increase several times, and they will be in short supply. Some people may say that Kunlun has a lot of money, and there is basically no complete shortage of high-level monks like them, but if you take a trip to Mingding City to solve the matter in advance, why do you have to go to Pingzhou City to fight with others.

Jia Jia almost swept in turn on the main street of Mingding City, from the elixir, the talisman to the supply of weapons, magic weapons, array beads, and array flags, after sweeping a pass, this returned to Kunlun, when passing through the city gate, I saw Mingguang Zhenren with a tangled and sad look, and I saw her just grinning with lack of interest, half a year, presumably Mingguang Zhenren was very difficult, of course, it was also the same for Xue Zhenren, Jia Jia had gone far away, and Xue Zhenren's angry scolding could be heard in the air:" You died again, offended Qin Ya and Miao Wuhua, and it is a wonder of the world that you are still alive now!"

......

I really can't laugh. Shaking his head, he stepped on the clouds and rode the wind back to Tai'a Peak, it was also a coincidence, just crossed the cloud bridge, and saw the two of them walking towards the cloud bridge from a distance, not others, it was Miao Wuhua, who had suffered a lot in Mingding City before, and next to him was Shen Liguang, who looked indifferent.

The cultivator's eyesight is excellent, and Jia Jia can not only see the two of them clearly from afar, but even the expressions and movements on their faces can be seen clearly. The two people who came from afar barely spoke, they all looked like they were looking ahead, if they didn't know, they would think that they were two monks who were completely unrelated!

Now that he saw it, he couldn't pretend to turn a blind eye, Jia Jia stepped down from the flying sword, walked in front of the two and saluted, and Shen Liguang returned the salute.

Miao Wuhua looked in the direction she came from and asked, "Have you gone to Mingding City?"

"Yes. ā€

Miao Wuhua nodded and glanced at Shen Liguang beside her: "You go back, I'll explain your affairs, you remember to do it." ā€

Shen Liguang answered, glanced at Jia Jia, and turned to leave.

To be honest, looking at Fang Cai Miao Wuhua's indifferent appearance, people who don't know why are they still unhappy with Shen Liguang, but in fact, the situation is diametrically opposite.

"Where's the finger mirror?" Miao Wuhua stretched out her hand, Jia Jia took out the finger mirror from the storage magic weapon and handed it to Miao Wuhua, Miao Wuhua opened the finger mirror and looked at it for a while, Jia Jia saw that he shook his empty hand, and a cut was made in the middle of his left hand, and a drop of blood from his heart dripped on the finger mirror.

Don't talk about the dust, even if the monk cultivates to the Tibetan God, he will basically not bleed. Not being easily injured is one reason, and another reason is that it is said that the blood drawn by the spiritual veins of high-ranking monks is a strange thing in the world, let alone a dusty monk.

Jia Jia vaguely remembered that there were miscellaneous records in Canghai Building, saying that there was once a kind of evil path side cultivation in the first vein of medical cultivation, advocating that people should be used to supplement people. Jia Jia's mind moved, and he opened his mouth to call "him": "You once said that the reason why the night spirit body is very rare today is that there was a period of time when the monks wantonly hunted and killed the monks of the night spirit body, and you were attacked at that time, how do I think this method is a bit like an evil way of cultivating doctors?"

"Finally once, you can guess without telling me. Yes, at that time, it was rumored that the monks of the night spirit body entered the medicine alchemy, gathered the adult pill, and the theory of the unsullied glass body alchemy of the female cultivator of the Hehuan Sect who was devoured by me was all through the vein of evil Taoist medical cultivation. "He" said with a sneer, "I haven't seen the Night Spirit Body Gathering into a Human Pill yet. However, that female cultivator has indeed been refined into a human pill for people to increase their longevity. ā€

"This ...... This is simply damned, it is too vicious. Jia Jia couldn't help but say, "Aren't they afraid of the reincarnation of cause and effect? ā€

"It's nothing more than a bit of a catastrophe, and the monk's cultivation is already against the sky. You think that there are a few monks who are afraid of the Heavenly Tribulation and fear of the Dao bones, just like you, not afraid at all. And no matter how ferocious the catastrophe is, there is always a glimmer of life, and people are all lucky. "He" said, so he didn't say much, "What's the use of talking about these things now, evil way medical cultivation is not tolerated by monks, such as today, it seems that I haven't heard of the name of evil way medical cultivation!"

However, with a slight flicker, Miao Wuhua's heart blood had fallen on the mirror, and a light red mist spread out, and Jia Jia only saw that Miao Wuhua had pinched a few very complicated tricks in her hand, so fast that Jia Jia could hardly see it.

With a soft click, Jia Jia saw an extra shadow in the red mist.

When the fog cleared, Jia Jia froze: a person who looked exactly like Miao Wuhua, oh no, a shadow appeared in front of her. Jia Jia closed her eyes and felt for a moment, but found that she couldn't tell which of the two people in front of her was true and which was fake by scanning with her divine sense alone.

Only when you open your eyes and reach out to touch the "person" who is exactly the same as Miao Wuhua will you find that your fingertips have penetrated the body of that "person", and it is actually an ethereal virtual scene.

It is somewhat similar to the Kunlun Secret Law Outer Body Incarnation, but it is much more superb than the outer body incarnation.

The external incarnation is to divide two identical selves, and the hand touches the entity, but if a monk with cultivation experience such as Jia Jia uses his divine sense, he can easily distinguish which one is real and which is fake. But this "person" is different, and it seems to be the opposite extreme, it is a virtual scene, but the divine consciousness cannot see the truth or falsehood at all.

It's simply ...... Jia Jia's eyes couldn't help but shine, it was really wonderful.

"Miao Zhenren, what kind of secret method is this, it's so powerful!" Jia Jia couldn't help but praise again and again.

Miao Wuhua closed the finger mirror at this time, and the virtual scene disappeared in an instant: "The strength of this virtual scene is equivalent to mine, such as this seat in person." It can last for half an hour, and it must not be used unless it is absolutely necessary. ā€

Jia Jia lowered her head in response, Miao Wuhua saw this, and then turned to leave, only walked a few steps, but suddenly stopped, turned her head to look, and was facing Jia Jia, who was standing respectfully with her head bowed, her lips moved, and the answer blurted out: "Nothingness is a scene, only a dust monk can learn the moves, if you can step into the dust one day, you will naturally have a time to learn." (To be continued.) )