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Chapter 80

After the short man finished speaking, he stopped and waited for everyone's reaction. Seeing that everyone agreed, he continued: "This brother of mine bought pearl powder two days ago. In two or three days, if he did it himself, It is impossible to confuse the smell of shark pearl powder and sea pearl powder. But now, everyone, please see—"

The short man's other hand pointed parallel to the sword, aimed at the pinch of pearl powder in the palm of his hand, and the fingertips shimmered.

The pearl powder slowly floated into the air, quickly churned, and gradually divided into two pinches, one pinch was still dazzling silvery white, and the other pinch was darker, beige, and more milky white.

"This is the sea pearl powder mixed in it. The spiritual power of the sea pearl powder and shark pearl powder is exactly the same. Anyone who has doubts can come and test it for himself."

The short man held two pinches of pearl powder and showed them to the surrounding crowd.

A few people came out more and more, carefully compared the two pinches of pearl powder with their spiritual sense, and confirmed that the aura of spiritual power on them was the same.

The short man turned to Jing Yingrong, and said, "Miss Jing, do you dare to release your spiritual power and let everyone compare and contrast?"

Jing Yingrong didn't say a word, a ball of light composed of diluted spiritual power condensed in front of her.

The eyes of everyone became subtle.

"It really is."

"No way, this store has been open for many years, and its reputation has always been very good. How could it do such a thing?"

"Maybe the shopkeeper didn't know people clearly, so he hired an insider to come back."

"How could this be? I really like the pearl powder in this store. Will I still be able to buy it in the future?"

Wang Zhengde looked at the situation in front of him in disbelief.

"Xiao Jing, do you have any difficulties? Is someone threatening you to do such a thing?"

Jing Yingrong shook her head.

"Then what are you doing for it?!" Wang Zhengde said sadly.

Jing Yingrong said indifferently: "I didn't do it."

Wang Zhengde was stunned.

Jing Yingrong looked at the short man and asked, "Where did you learn the simulating technique?"

The short man froze, panic flashed in his eyes, and he said, "What pneumothorax? I don't understand what you're talking about."

"The breath imitation technique created by Venerable Qianhuan is very rare in the world. Did you get the inheritance from his disciples?"

Jing Yingrong asked calmly, then stretched out a finger, pointing at the pinch of sea pearl powder.

"You're a poor student."

As if a layer of mist had been lifted, the spiritual power on the sea pearl powder changed immediately.

There was a cry of surprise from the crowd, and then most of them turned their attention to the little man.

Jing Yingrong said: "This is your spiritual breath."

The short man's face changed suddenly, and he lost his voice: "Impossible! You—"

The tall man hastily pulled him vigorously to stop the other party from talking, and then said to the mirror: "How can you prove that you didn't do it just now?"

This time, before Jing Yingrong could answer, some people couldn't help but said, "If the spiritual energy can be changed at will, then you also can't prove that there is something wrong with the pearl powder."

"That's right, what kind of technique is pneumothorax? Have any of you heard of it?"

"I have a little impression, but I heard that this technique has long been lost."

Jing Yingrong glanced at the tall man, and said, "His stimulant technique is not good enough, leaving a remnant of his spiritual consciousness."

The tall man choked, and subconsciously looked at the short man. After witnessing the ugly face of the short man, his expression also changed.

At this moment, Wang Zhengde also came to his senses, and said with a sneer, "I'm going to ask the elders to come and uphold justice."

"No need!"

The tall man shouted violently.He looked left and right, and then exchanged glances with the short man. The two moved into the crowd at the same time.

"Don't run!"

Wang Zhengde chased after him.

The crowd was rushed into chaos, and by the time Wang Zhengde squeezed out, the two had long since disappeared.

Wang Zhengde stomped his feet in anger, wanting Jing Yingrong to accompany him to report to the sect, but when he turned around, he found that Jing Yingrong had disappeared.

……

The two of them slipped a long way before they dared to stop to catch their breath.

The tall man saw that there was no one there, so he complained: "Didn't you say that your magic technique can't be seen through at the Nascent Soul stage? How did that woman see it?"

"How would I know!"

The little man said in a bad tone.After pausing for a moment, he showed a thoughtful expression, "Not only does she understand this technique, she can see through it, and more importantly, she can actually crack it."

The tall man said: "So what?"

The short man: "It means that this person is not simple. Zhao Kangwen probably kicked the iron plate this time."

Hearing this, the tall man was angry again, and hummed: "I don't know what Zhao Kangwen kicked, I only know that our spirit stones are gone now."

The little man comforted: "If the matter is not done well, it will be gone if it is gone. Did you take that bottle of pearl powder?"

"Take it," the tall man patted the storage bag, "I'm not that stupid, I'll keep it for them to use as evidence."

The short man nodded: "Wang Zhengde may report it to the Zongmen. Although there is no real evidence, the Zongmen can't do anything to us, but it's better to keep a low profile recently."

"How low-key?"

"Go hunting monsters, try not to run to the two big cities."

The two were discussing the next step when a voice suddenly sounded in their ears: "If you can survive, we can talk about it later."

"Who?!"

The two asked in unison, and looked around at the same time, but found no one.

The short man suddenly felt something strange, he lowered his head, and what caught his eyes were patches of protruding skin on his arms, as if there were snakes and insects swimming under the flesh.

"what happened?!"

He turned pale with fright, and the same abnormality appeared on the tall man beside him.

"What the hell!"

Bursts of swelling pain hit, the two hurriedly looked inside and used their spiritual power, and soon discovered the problem.

"Aura?! How can there be so much aura in my body?!"

"Ah, ah, it hurts me to death!"

They don't understand why the spiritual power in their bodies is mixed with the aura of heaven and earth - just like the sea pearl powder mixed with shark bead powder, which makes everything messed up.

Once the unrefined spiritual energy of heaven and earth pours into the human body in large quantities, if it is not refined in time, it will sweep away and destroy everything like a flood that has opened its gates.

The two fell to the ground and writhed in pain, their exposed skin bulging weirdly from time to time.As time passed, their bodies slowly swelled up like leather bags filled with water, and dense drops of blood oozed from their skin.

"Help……"

"Help me... who will help me..."

Their bodies swelled like the round-bellied jade vases filled with pearl powder, and they had no extra energy to fight against the aura in their bodies, so they could only make a weak cry for help.

Occasionally, pedestrians pass by, and what they see is an ordinary street corner with nothing in front of them, so they walk away without squinting.

(End of this chapter)