Chapter 40: Pig's Head Wanted

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"I'm just kidding, don't make me dumplings so much. The donkey said pitifully, his eyes swept to Zheng Xian, and said, "Hey, what's the matter with you guy, why did you improve your realm in such a short time?"

When everyone heard this, they looked at Zheng Xian together, Zheng Xian at this time did not hide the spiritual power on his body at all, everyone felt it carefully, the spiritual power fluctuation had indeed reached the fifth layer of the Qi refining period.

"Hehe, when I ran out just now, I felt that my cultivation seemed to have improved, so I wanted to check it carefully as soon as I came back, but I didn't expect you guy to find out at a glance. Zheng Xian laughed.

It turns out that Zheng Xian's cultivation of the Immortal King Jue is extremely powerful, and it is also very difficult to improve the realm correspondingly, and it takes much greater aura than usual to break through, this time the Lion Venerable ascended to the immortal realm, the gate of heaven was wide open, and the immortal qi leaked, which just provided him with the energy he needed.

"Congratulations Master, Congratulations Master!" all the disciples congratulated.

Lu Xiang saw that everyone was happy, only Han Lu was a little sad, and said, "It doesn't matter, Haotian Sect is so unreasonable, continue to stay there, maybe one day they will be able to accuse you." ā€

"I know that, but I've grown up there, and it's just a little sad to think that I can't go back in the future. Han Lu said.

Xia Yan said: "That broken sect, framing a disciple for a little suspicion, it's not a good thing, now that you're out, it just so happens that we will stand on our own in the future, isn't it good to be free?"

"Self-reliance, you think we're bandits, but if we really stand on our own, what kind of sect should we call it?" Jin Dajiang quipped.

"I've thought about this a long time ago, our master's surname is Zheng, so let's call Zheng Jiazong, how about it?" Xia Yan said.

"It's not good, it's too ugly, our cultivation method is called the Immortal Cultivation Exercise, then let's simply call it the Immortal Sect, which can just be distinguished from other sects. "Jindajiang Road.

"Immortals, two words don't sound good, how about simply calling them immortals?" Zheng Xian said.

"That's a good name, let's call it the Immortal Realm. "A lot of people applauded in unison.

"Yan Woman, where are all those beautiful girls of yours gone?, why are there only these four left?" Zheng Xian asked.

The donkey lying outside the door said: "Zheng Xian, this guy, has been coveting your maid rings for a long time. ā€

"There are you everywhere, those maids have all learned the cultivation method of the immortals, and then I let them go and go their separate ways, these four have no lofty goals, and there is nowhere to go, so they have stayed here. Xia Yan replied.

Zheng Xian said: "You are also sensible this time, so many girls get together, and everyone is dazzled, if something happens, it will also affect the reputation of our immortal world." ā€

Lu Xiang said: "Master, Sister Han Lu discussed with me just now, and she also wants to cultivate the cultivation of immortals, do you say okay?"

Zheng Xian thought for a while and said, "This is okay, but she has already practiced other exercises, so someone needs someone to purify the spiritual power in her body with spiritual power and transform it into the same spiritual power as us, and the level of cultivation will also drop, Senior Sister Han, you have to think clearly, and from now on, you will call me Master like them, and you can't call me Senior Brother anymore, are you willing?"

Han Lu said: "I am willing, the immortal cultivators in the immortal realm can resist even the poison of the heart eater that the cultivators of the ascension stage are helpless to resist, it can be seen that the power is endless, and it doesn't matter if you are called master, but I don't kowtow to the master." ā€

Zheng Xian laughed and said: "You don't have to worry about this, you ask these guys who have really kowtowed to the teacher, and let Luxiang copy it for you after a while." ā€

After eating, Zheng Xian stood in the courtyard, looking at the moon in the sky in a daze, Xia Yan came over and said, "Master, you seem to have something on your mind?"

"Huh, this is strange, how can Yan Woman also think about problems with her head?" Zheng Xian grinned.

"I know what's on your mind?" Xia Yan said with a smile.

"Huh, not only can I think, but I also have a deeper development. Zheng Xiandao.

"Master, you know how to make fun of people, I know, you must be sad because your good lady has become an apprentice, right?" Xia Yan said.

"Poof!" Zheng Xian squirted out: "Why do you think about these things all day long, I will punish you to think about it until you turn your mind to cultivation." ā€

Lu Xiang came out of the house: "Actually, Master is afraid that Haotian Sect will hunt us down, today we came out of that cave, not only Haotian Sect, but other sects will definitely think that we have gained some benefits in the cave, and will do everything possible to find us." ā€

Xia Yan said: "What is there to worry about, weren't we dressed as a monk of the Linghe Sect at that time, how could he see it, and there are so many of us now, and the master is also here, what sect are you afraid of, as long as he dares to come, let him see the fist of the Yan Woman!"

Zheng Xian's worries were not superfluous, as soon as the head of Haotian Sect returned to the sect, he immediately called the disciple who was good at Danqing and asked him to draw a portrait of Zheng Xian.

When he walked out of the cave at that time, although Zheng Xian was Zhang Haotian's appearance, the clothes he was wearing were the clothes of Haotian Sect's prisoners, and then look at the others, if Zhang Zhang's head didn't understand what was going on, then he wouldn't have to be this head again.

Looking at the portrait, Zhang Zhangmen called Ding Peng and asked him to be responsible for releasing the portrait, telling the disciples of the Sanxiu and sect that if someone can catch Zheng Xian, they will be rewarded with a Plastic Pulse Pill, and if they can provide clues to Zheng Xian, then they will be rewarded with a high-grade magic weapon.

Ding Peng obeyed the order and left, got out of the hall, looked down, Zheng Xianjian's eyebrows and starry eyes on the portrait were extraordinary, and he snorted: "How can this kid be so handsome, it must be the person who painted the painting who painted it wrong, and wait for him to return his original appearance." ā€

He returned to his room, took out the four treasures of the study, added and subtracted from the portrait, and painted Zheng Xian like a pig's head, then nodded with satisfaction and copied the portrait to other papers.

This portrait is to be used to find people, by Ding Peng like this, the portrait is completely different from himself, even if Zheng Xian is allowed to see it himself, he can't recognize it, and if he wants to use it to find out Zheng Xian, of course it is absolutely impossible, the portrait has been sent out for a month, and no one has come to report.

In this month's time, there can be a big incident on the local ground, the Xiandan Sect, the Jiuyuan Sect and the Hundred Flowers Valley have divided the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain, and each has established a branch on the mountain, and the personnel transfer is also extremely frequent.

With the three giant sects stepping in, the situation of Haotian Sect's dominance was destroyed, and now Haotian Sect is not only not a monopoly, but even excluded in all aspects, the cultivation resources of the sect's disciples are not guaranteed, and murder and treasure grabbing happen from time to time.

Of course, these things are all things in the immortal cultivation world, and they have nothing to do with ordinary people, Zheng Xian and all the people in the immortal world live in seclusion in Xiaoxi Village and live a leisurely and indisputable life.

In the past month, Zheng Xian has also been very busy, he has to be busy making puppets and refining life-saving immortal weapons for his apprentices, and he is very busy.

In addition, Jin Dajiang was busy opening a store in Fang City, and Lu Xiang and the other three people took the villagers to grow immortal rice and fairy fruits.

Zheng Xian felt that these immortal valleys and immortal fruits, although the aura on them was not very strong, there was still a large market among some scattered cultivation and immortal cultivation families, so he took out the seeds from the immortal world, let the villagers plant them, and then buy them with money, and put them in the store to sell as soon as the shop opened in the fang market.

"Master, Master. At this time, Xia Yan rushed in.

"What's the matter?" Zheng Xian put down the immortal weapon he was refining in his hand and looked at Xia Yan.

Xia Yan shook the paper in his hand and said, "Master, you guessed right, now that the Haotian Sect is dispatched, they must arrest you back, and they will ask you when they meet people with your portrait now." ā€

Zheng Xian nodded, took the portrait and looked at it, and shouted: "You girl, even the master dares to play, this is simply a pig essence, where is your master." ā€

Xia Yan stuck out his tongue: "Master, they did come to find someone with this painting, they said that the person who painted it was called Zheng Xian, I think they may have painted you like this according to the imagination in their minds." ā€

Zheng Xian snorted: "You dare to paint me like this, I'm going to go to the head of Haotian Sect to settle accounts, I want to ask him why he painted me like this and asked them to redraw it." ā€

"Master, Master. At this time, Lu Xiang and Han Lu also ran over.

Zheng Xian asked, "What's the matter, you won't also take a piece of paper to make fun of your master, right?"

"What portrait?" the second daughter was a little strange.

"Isn't it the best, let's say, what the hell are you guys up to?" Zheng Xian threw a scroll of the portrait into the trash.

"Master, we saved a person at the entrance of the village, come and see. Lu Xiang said.

"If you save someone, if you are injured, you will treat your injuries, if you are hungry, you will cook for you, what are you looking for me for?" Zheng Xian said impatiently.

"No, Master, this person is an acquaintance of ours, a Linghe Sect monk who was with the long-faced monk that day. Luxiang said hurriedly.

"Oh, that's right, let's go check it out. Zheng Xian threw the things in his hand aside, stood up and said.

Outside the courtyard, a wooden bed was simply built out of wood, and a person was lying on it, it was Liu Wenqing.

I saw that Liu Wenqing was injured everywhere, the clothes on his body were in tatters, bleeding out of his mouth, and he couldn't live.

"What's going on with this guy, how did he get it like this. Zheng Xian's consciousness moved, took out a large return pill, and stuffed it into Liu Wenqing's mouth.

This Da Huan Dan is worthy of being a life and death, a fairy pill of flesh and white bones, as soon as the Dan entered his stomach, Liu Wenqing's complexion began to improve, and the wounds on his body began to heal.

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