Big Data Cultivation

Chapter 605: God Leigen

Due to the arrest of the gray-clothed people, more than a dozen people saw the spirit stone robbed.

The Spirit Stone was immediately sent into the Gathering Array. The Gathering Array here is similar to the Gathering Array of Luohua Manor. The auras are difficult to gather and not disperse. In this short time, the reopened Jintan Huayang Zhi The sky is not affected much.

Someone muttered in a low voice, "It's really a used spirit stone, it doesn't look red enough."

Of course, someone whispered against him in a low voice, "It's good if you have one, you have to choose one from the other."

Only the corner of Zheng Jing ’s mouth in the king ’s house could be skimmed. This spirit stone is not even able to reach 20% of the aura. Is it more than used?

There are not many people with his eyesight. Everyone knows that the spirit stone is red, but to what extent is red to be a complete spirit stone, what kind of pink represents a few percent of aura, not only must have relevant knowledge, It would be better to witness and compare with your own eyes.

Disciple Wang Wu has systematically described this difference-after all, when using the array method, it is necessary to pay attention to the consumption of spirit stones.

However, regarding the condition of Maoshan Spirit Stone, he knew it himself. Once he said it, he helped Maoshan prove his innocence.

After experiencing this sudden change, Tang Wangsun's face was really unsightly, and his manners were reduced a lot. He pointed to the gray man Shen Sheng and asked, "Dare to ask which Dao You know this person?" "

The people looked at each other and were silent for about two or three minutes, and no one spoke.

With such a high level of effort, nobody actually knew the scene, and the matter was a little weird.

However, Tang Wangsun didn't care, waved his hand casually, "Take this person down, first entertain us with our Maoshan technique, don't let him commit suicide."

This is a bit of a matter of fact. He didn't say anything to call the police, and nobody reminded him.

In fact, there are still many magic tricks in Maoshan, such as hypnosis, for example, unconsciously turning people into idiots.

The gray-clothed men were **** firmly, and the four horses hoarded their hoofs by two Maoshan Taoists with a stick.

As for his serious injury and multiple fractures, no one cares-who blames you for your own death?

In fact, such a very powerful master at home can't be underestimated, even if it is only one breath, it can overdraw blood and kill people, or escape.

When the two disciples took the people down, a young priest with a pale face, passing by not far behind them, grabbed the air vainly, as if to drive away some mosquitoes.

No one cares about such a small scene, and what everyone talks about the most is now-who the **** is that?

No one would be so stupid to think that this is the lightning produced by nature, and some Taoists even felt some of the roots of this Lei Fa-"Vaguely a little taste of Nine Xiao God Thunder?"

Someone looked thoughtfully at the Taoist priests of Longfeng Mountain. The priest shook his head, and the meaning was very clear-it wasn't my Wulei Tianxin Fa of Longfeng Mountain.

Zhongnanshan ’s Qiu Dao people are older, and they smiled and said, “Which Dao friend does a good job? If no one else recognizes it, the old Tao recognizes this credit.”

Someone said aloud this time, "Senior Qiu is not kidding. Jiuxiao Shenlei is a road thunder method, and its roots are extraordinary."

In fact, some of the people present have heard rumors of dozens of people at the entrance of Luohua Manor, but who can come to the ceremony today, who can have some legends?

For example, let's do remote power to eliminate the fire in the Greater Xing'an Mountains, let alone people can change the direction of the sun, moon and stars.

Compared with these legends, what did Thunder split?

No one can think of Feng Jun—except for the few people in Maoshan, Yang Yuxin's mother and daughter and the banker.

Tang Wenji was very skeptical that Feng Jun did it, but she did not go directly to him, but Lu Xiaoning first.

In fact, she did n’t talk to Lu Xiaoning last time. She felt a little unwilling in her heart, so she walked over and said with a smile, "Ga Zi, you are really advanced, right, what about your baton?"

Ga Zi raised his right hand with a stick in his cuff, and said with a smile, "This is not a baton, it's a short stick."

Tang Wenji blinked his eyes and looked at him thoughtfully, "Is this stick in the sleeve just now?"

She was highly skeptical that he also had a charm, but Ga Zi replied with a smile, "Yeah, the stick method I practiced is called the sleeve stick."

Tang Wenji blinked his eyes and looked at him suspiciously, "Is there such a club? Why haven't I heard of it?"

Without waiting for Ga Zi to make a noise, someone answered. "I dare not say this little friend's stick technique. After all, I haven't seen him use it, but his footwork is quite brilliant."

It was n’t anyone else who spoke, it was the Wudang Taoist who was at his midlife as a high-cultivator. Just now Gazi took advantage of footwork and robbed him in front of him. He saw the subtlety of footwork at a glance.

He is a martial arts man. Seeing the subtlety of this maneuver, he ca n’t suppress the curiosity in his heart anyway. Others are guessing the identity of the gray man, talking about Jiuxiao Shenlei, but he is staring at Gazi. The opportunity is answered.

Gazi didn't want to talk about his skills, but when he saw the other party, he was strong in footwork, so he smiled and said, "I didn't practice this footwork anytime soon. Footwork. "

The footwork brings a certain amount of aggression.

The Wudang Taoist asked with a smile, "I don't know what the name of this footwork is? Can you see the report?"

Feng Jun once said specifically that the martial arts they practice now are relatively basic, so when others ask, there is no need to cover up. The seriousness is the way of voicing and can't be revealed casually.

Ga Zi smiled and replied, "This is called Fengying Feet, it's not too clever."

The Taoist priest of Wudang secretly gritted his teeth, saying with heart that you were really light, "I don't know what to call Master Zun?"

"Oh," Gazi looked at him with a smile, then shook his head. "This is not convenient."

This one was stunned. Tang Wenji reached out and dragged Ga Zi away. "This fellow, I have something to discuss with him."

She dragged the person aside and asked in a low voice, "Is that Lei Fa just now, did Senior Feng do it?"

"Is it still necessary to ask?" Ga Zi directly answered a rhetorical question, "No one can match the brother's attainment of Leifa."

Tang Wenji's eyes rolled around, he couldn't help but continued to ask, "But I didn't see him just now."

This actually revealed that she had been paying attention to someone's mentality, but Ga Zi's temperament was relatively rough, and she didn't think so much, just lifted her chin slightly, and said quietly, "Just that ... wax yellow face Taoist, not saying Is it low-key? "

They were talking, Feng Jun felt that someone looked at him, turned his head and found out that they were the two of them, and then quickly walked over and whispered, "That gray-haired man was the one who picked Cai and Xiao last night. The one outside Li window. "

He had identified this person through the smell. At this moment, Xiao Yu was still there for a while, and the other party was also chopped out of the outside, and there was still a big smell of protein burning on his body, but he still recognized it.

"You were outside the window yesterday?" Tang Wenji heard it for a while, "What's the matter?"

Maoshan held the celebration this time, not only a little hasty, but also a little too busy. Tang Wenji, as a small teacher of Maoshan, is even more so, so he did not know the situation of Luohua Manor and his party yesterday.

After she understood what was going on, her face changed slightly and she took out her phone and walked aside ...

In short, although there are some small unsatisfactory celebrations in Maoshan, generally speaking, the effect is still very good. Opening the sky, even aroused the envy of many people.

It's the welfare of the Lingquan water, which has not yet formed a word of mouth, but as long as this continues, I believe that it will not take long for the people in the queue to break their heads.

The original plan of the celebration was the end of the day, but many of the invited guests, especially those who practiced Taoism or martial arts, stayed for the next day.

These people hope that they will be able to feel the Gathering Array at close range tomorrow. In fact, many people have already walked through the promenade to experience it today, but it is a pity that there are too many people and they feel more hasty.

There are also quite a few people who make this request. Tang Wangsun intends to make good friends with these Taoists and take the opportunity to establish Maoshan's image, thereby gradually establishing Maoshan's leading position among Taoists.

This request is actually a bit excessive, but he still agreed to this request, because almost everyone ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ has not been in contact with Julingzhen for many years. Since this kind of legendary thing appears, everyone thinks Really understand the mood.

And once this kind of thing gets bigger, although it will face some minor troubles, it is also a kind of protection for Maoshan itself.

There are many people who make this request, there are only 200 people, and Zheng Jingzhu of Wangwu originally planned to return to the mountain. Hearing this news, he also stayed-as to whether he wants to continue to defame Maoshan, it is difficult to say Too.

Later in the day, because a lot of people had left, the Shifangtang was empty, and the Sun King of the Tang Dynasty, Maoshan, simply hosted a feast here to entertain the gods who were left behind.

This time it was still Su Zhai, almost a whole bean product feast, but some of the soy products were really good. The taste and taste of the chews were really the same as those of meat dishes.

Feng Jun, a group of people, are carnivores. Even after eating two vegetarian meals, they must eat meat at night, but they do n’t eat barbecue tonight. They eat hot pot.

The people of Shifangtang have the intention to stop them-yesterday was the eve of the celebration, there is no way to control it, how about doing it again today?

But came to inquire about Feng Jun's identity and turned and left: Who dares to manage the people of Luohua Manor?

Even those who have not heard of Luohua before, Tang Tianshi has mentioned it many times today.

But the two groups of people did not leave last night. When they saw that they were eating well here, they simply came to join them.

Many warriors are very capable of eating meat. This is not just a matter of eating habits. Only meat can produce more qi and blood, help the warriors nourish their flesh, and polish their skills.

Feng Jun didn't stop them either-they just took a meal together, anyway, they paid.

(The first one is, He Meng Hoplee, the ID is a bit long, the title is up to 20 words, everyone forgive me, the repayment is completed, and the monthly ticket is called out loudly.)