Even if on the face, Jia Jia's qi cultivation kung fu has been done at home, but she still has to admit that when she heard Shizun say that she was very amazing, she did have a trace of joy in her heart, knowing that Shizun's words were not better than others, and she was quite a bit of a gentleman's words. Even if she didn't praise herself in front of herself, it also showed that she even had some merit in Jia Jiazi.

was pulled two steps by Mo Chunjue, Jia Jia exerted force under his feet, no longer moved forward, and looked at Mo Chunjue with a smile: "You also practice formations, but you don't know who your teacher is?"

Mo Chunjue pursed her lips and glanced at Jia Jia, just before Jia Jia didn't hold him back, with his foundation-building cultivation, he could still pull her. But now, if Jia Jia is unwilling to leave, Mo Chunjue really can't help her.

After pulling for a long time, Jia Jia didn't move at all, and Mo Chunjue was slightly dissatisfied: "Who do you care who I am taught by?"

Jia Jia chuckled: "Look at how you look like you're only eight or nine years old, and even if you start reading and learning at the age of three, you start to practice." Now that you have built a foundation, no matter how good your talent is, in just a few years of hard work, leaving aside the time for cultivation, there really won't be much time to spare, and I'm very curious about how long you've been learning this formation! If you don't have a good time, wouldn't I be wasting my time and wasting my time if I tried to compete with you? Then I naturally can't agree!"

In the end, he is still young, and Jia Jia's words confuse him. Mo Chunjue blinked, thought for a long time, and seemed to finally understand what she meant, and her little face turned red: "Don't look down on people? Listen up. My master will not change his name, and he will not change his surname. Ren Tianyou is also. ”

As soon as Ren Tianyou's three words came out, Jia Jia's mind automatically sketched a pair of small eyes that were almost invisible. A mellow face, a white beard, and a rather amiable image of a monk. Because of the previous contact, the help of Ren's seniors, and the same array mage, Jia Jia was more curious about Ren Tianyou in her heart.

Ren Tianyou is a famous person in the world, and the dragon has never seen the end, but in recent days, he has been relying on her Kunlun's Tai'a Peak and has never left, but such a master. Jia Jia naturally couldn't come to him without anything. Thinking of this, Jia Jia rolled her eyes and smiled: "Oh." Ren is a master of the world, you say that you are his disciple, but you don't know if it's true or not. Jia Jia looked at Mo Chunjue suspiciously as she spoke.

Mo Chunjue pursed his lips at the moment when he was excited by these two eyes, his eyes were red, and just when Jia Jia wanted to step forward to comfort him, he turned around angrily: "You can know the Tao by comparing them, let's go to the Six Arts Pavilion!"

Mo Chunjue's reaction was impressive. When she was nine years old, she wasn't as responsible as he was.

Xuan Ling, who had never missed every move outside in the dantian, nodded again and again when he heard this: "It's really a good seedling!"

Jia Jia didn't answer, just nodded with a chuckle at Mo Chunjue, and followed him in the direction of the Six Arts Pavilion.

Formation one way. Whether it is placed in Kunlun or the East China Sea, it can be regarded as unpopular. Now there are very few people in the side hall of the formation of the Six Arts Pavilion.

Mo Chunjue and Jia Jia waited outside for a while, after a monk who explained the formation finished speaking. Before entering it, Mo Chunjue and her casually found a few pairs of cases and sat down.

The Six Arts Hall in Sanhezhuang often does not see a woman stepping into it for many years. Although Mo Chunjue is still young, he can worship Ren Tianyou as a teacher, and he has his own extraordinary. Seeing that it was also conspicuous, the two of them found Zhang Jizi without saying a word, knelt down and looked at each other. I saw Mo Chunjue take out some incense burners from his sleeves, put them in the corner of the few pieces, inserted three incense sticks, and then the two of them bent down and saluted each other.

A few monks who had not been busy came over unconsciously, this short and streamlined etiquette, although the two did not say a word from beginning to end, but it was a real battle ceremony, and it was also a battle between the array mages.

The cultivation of these two people is a golden pill, a foundation, and the age span is more than ten years, although for the monk, these age spans are nothing, but the appearance of these two in front of them looks like an adult and a child, if the female cultivator loses, it is really a loss of face, even if she wins, it is not a victory, which makes people think that she is just bullying a child.

There was something that couldn't hold back, and his eyes fell on the clothes on the female cultivator's body, this shirt, in recent days, really made them see a lot, I heard that it was a monk from the dark department of the Kunlun Law Enforcement Hall, and that child Mo Chunjue was the pride of their Penglai.

At that moment, a monk muttered: "You two are an adult, a child, a Jindan and a foundation, and you are embarrassed to compete?"

This sounds like she said to Jia Jia and Mo Chunjue, but in fact, she said it to Jia Jia alone, in order to just want her not to compete with Mo Chunjue! Speaking of which, if the two of them look now, if they see it on weekdays, they will think that she is really bullying children!

Jia Jia hooked her lips and bowed slightly to the monk, but she didn't speak, but Mo Chunjue looked up at the monk: "Senior Brother Zhao, don't speak, the two of us are just sincere this time." ”

What kind of sincere discussion, this is obviously bullying my junior brother Mo is young, then Senior Brother Zhao's face is a little unsightly. However, the monk Jindan who was preaching the scriptures also came over unconsciously, and when he saw this, he sent a message to Senior Brother Zhao: "Don't worry, Chunjue can't suffer a loss." If the female cultivator loses, it will really make Kunlun lose face; if she wins, the other party will not be able to build a foundation, and the other will not be nine years old, and it will not be good to say it. It's Chunjue, even if you lose, it's not a big deal, after all, the other party is a real person in the Jindan period!"

Senior Brother Zhao was stunned for a moment, and then his face eased, and nodded at the Jindan Zhenren who was preaching, those who could appear in Shenhezhuang and dare to cultivate the formation were naturally not stupid people, and they quickly figured it out, and looked at the three or five monks around who were also watching the battle, and saw that everyone was calm and relaxed, so Senior Brother Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, and no longer stopped, and looked at the two people.

saw Mo Chunjue take out a stack of paper and two copies of pen and ink from under those pieces. Pen, ink and paper are the items that monks who practice the two ways of formation and talisman often carry on their bodies, and these two ways are not more often than others to be scribbled and altered, and the use of jade slips is too extravagant, and it can be said that pen and ink are necessary for these monks here.

The two of them took a piece of rice paper at the same time and spread it on top of a few pieces, and it was only at this time that Mo Chunjue was slightly stunned, looked at Jia Jia, and saw Jia Jia bowing slightly towards him, so he also picked up the pen unceremoniously.

This is called "on paper". The battle array between the two of them can be described as decent, and nothing is beyond the framework, so Mo Chunjue glanced at Jia Jia, which means to ask: Who made the question, who answered.

The question and the answerer of the "paper battle" originally did not have too many requirements, but they generally showed respect for the opponent and let the guest ask the question, and it was obvious that Jia Jia was the guest and Mo Chunjue was the main one. It's just that Mo Chunjue seems to be a little anxious in his heart, and he can't wait to show his hand in front of Jia Jia, but Jia Jia doesn't mind and lets him come to the problem.

Seeing that Mo Chunjue was biting the pen in a daze, Jia Jia glanced at the ink on the side, only to feel that it seemed to be a little dry, so she pinched a little water purification spell into it, and grinded the ink leisurely.

Mo Chunjue, who had been thinking about it for a long time, finally put down the pen, and the smile on Jia Jia's face remained the same, but her eyes stared at Mo Chunjue intently.

But I saw that he moved fast and slow, and occasionally bit the pen and thought lightly for a moment before starting the pen.

It is true that it is not the first time that Mo Chunjue has fought with a monk, but this time in this "paper battle", it should be the first time that he has written so slowly. Although the monks watching the battle did not participate, they couldn't help but follow Mo Chunjue's movements and began to think about how to break the formation.

The Jindan monk who was lecturing looked at Mo Chunjue for a while, and his eyes quickly fell on Jia Jia opposite Mo Chunjue, but he saw that although the female cultivator said that the corners of her mouth were smiling, and the movement of grinding ink in her hand did not seem to have changed even half a minute, but those eyes did not fall elsewhere at all, but focused on Mo Chunjue.

The Jindan monk's gaze scanned back and forth over the nun's face, but he found that the nun's facial expression had not changed even a bit. It is important to look at the array, to see the array presented on the paper. But for a person like him, Mo Chunjue's path is not practical in front of him, and he can't think about it carefully. On weekdays, when the monks were fighting, he was used to seeing the expressions on the monks' faces.

Sometimes, the expression on the monk's face shows whether the monk can win or lose. But he had been looking at this Jindan nun for a long time, but the expression on the Jindan nun had not changed in the slightest, which really made people feel a little apprehensive, and he really couldn't figure out her bottom.

The array that Mo Chunjue drew this time seemed to be much slower than usual, and soon some monks watching the battle rubbed their somewhat sore necks, but since the female cultivators on the other side did not speak, they were not able to say much.

This process is really a little slow, rubbing his neck and shaking his head, the monk inadvertently glanced at Mo Chunjue, but saw him holding the pen with a serious face, slowly drawing, but the other hand on the leg, the index finger seemed to be gently tapping the thigh intentionally or unintentionally.

The monk who knew him felt a little strange at this time, he remembered that Mo Chunjue's behavior was quite ancient and upright, and he would never make such a movement that was not upright enough, and the sense of disobedience that had plagued him since the beginning finally found the reason, but why did he make such an action? (To be continued......)

PS: The festival has dropped a place /(ㄒoㄒ)/~~, two minutes late, it's already past twelve o'clock