The story of immortality with female support

Chapter 502 Codex
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The spiritual consciousness was silent for a moment, and the heavy mountain that was pressing on the two of them was swept away by him in an instant: "What do you mean?" The whole person relaxed a lot, and Jiajia breathed a sigh of relief.

Ye Zhen looked at Jia Jia suspiciously, but seeing that there was a little smile in her eyes at some point, she gradually relaxed her heart that had been hanging for a long time, and only looked at how she would reply.

"This junior has the guts to guess that senior doesn't have the Flying Sword of Fate." With a loosening of her back, Jia Jia became more courageous. At least she knew that the monk in front of her was not unreasonable. As long as she was reasonable, she wouldn't offend him if she thought about it.

"Oh? Why?" It's just spirituality. Jia Jia usually combines it with people's conversation and likes to listen. Sometimes the emotion in the words is not obvious, but the expression on the face is already obvious. But now the other party has only a ray of spirituality, just listening to the voice, It's really difficult to distinguish emotions.

But even so, she calmed down with a sigh of relief: "Looking at the style of seniors, I just heard that seniors said that no one has entered for 10 years. I think that although seniors are not ancient monks, it is more than 10 years ago. Yes. In the comprehension world until now, there are still many sword cultivators who follow the practice of ancient monks and carry their long swords behind their backs to show that they are orthodox sword cultivators, let alone [-] years ago? At least [-]% of it. The junior heard the tone of the senior should be a sword cultivator, but he didn't see the natal flying sword beside the senior. Wouldn't it be a waste to hide the seven-foot green blade in the storage bag? Yes Do you dare to guess that senior does not have a flying sword?"

"You said that I am a sword cultivator, but you also said that I don't have a flying sword, so inconsistent, do you think it makes sense?" the monk asked back.

Jia Jia pursed her lips and smiled lightly, but the smile on her face deepened: "Senior is a person who looked down on the world 10 years ago. Although this junior is not a swordsman, he also knows that the highest state of swordsmanship is the unity of heart and sword. Sword. At that level, foreign things are just passing away, coincidentally, although the junior is not talented, he is fortunate to have seen such a sword repairer, so he ventured to speculate."

That ray of consciousness was silent for a long while, and then he opened his mouth leisurely, and continued to ask: "Who is it?"

Jia Jia cupped her hands and bowed: "Master of the younger generation, with the cultivation base of the early stage of the body, he suppressed the monks in the middle stage of the body. The junior will keep in mind the battle. The wonderful thing is that the junior has only seen it in his life. Even after ten thousand years, he will not dare to fight." or forget."

"Unexpectedly, there are such monks on the land of Shenzhou!" Jia Jia sighed softly when she heard that ray of consciousness suddenly changed from her previous style, and seemed to be deeply moved, "I actually underestimated these juniors."

After a moment of silence, the ray of consciousness said again: "Come on, now that I know such a junior, I don't want to miss it. After all, I am also a senior, so I can't let you wait for this trip in vain. Let me swear now that nothing about this place should be leaked to the outside world, and if you swear to this, you will not be able to advance to the next level for the rest of your life."

Jia Jia and Lu Di looked at each other, and it was no surprise that they saw a trace of curiosity in each other's eyes.

Seeing that the two didn't move immediately, the man seemed a little displeased: "What's the matter? Is it possible for a senior in this seat to lie to you? Don't forget it."

This person is emotionally unstable, and Jia Jia and Ye Zhen only thought about it for a while, and he was extremely angry, as if this was a great insult to him. If he really complied with that sentence, the arrogance in the bones of any genius is often higher than that of ordinary people many.

After the two of them had finished their heart demon oath, they heard the wisp of divine consciousness say again: "Take off the storage bag at my waist, and open it."

Ye Zhen nodded at Jiajia, and Jiajia understood immediately, the storage bag had not been owned for 10 years, so she opened the storage bag with just a little bit of spiritual consciousness, and there were not many things inside: a few bottles of pills Medicine, a few withered spiritual plants, Jia Jia glanced at the withered spiritual plants, feeling a little regretful: Even though they have withered, but based on their appearance, it can still be seen that most of these spiritual plants belonged to the mutant high-level spiritual plants back then. plant.There are also some miscellaneous materials and some spiritual stones, although they are rare, they are not unheard of by those of Jia Jia and Ye Zhen, so they are classified and put aside after a cursory look.

The rest is the highlight: a comprehension handbook, ordinary people's comprehension handbook may not be very useful, but if it is the monk in front of him, it is not at all, Jia Jia specially read the signature: Rong Zhen.After Xin Dao returns to Kunlun, he must go to the law enforcement hall to check the life of this real person Rong.

A set of inner armor as thin as cicada's wings, a pair of combat boots, a collar in fair shape, a book of exercises called "Shuoxin Palm" and a miscellaneous book called "Beast Control Manual".

"I closed my mind on this back then, and sold all the sundries on my body and exchanged them for spirit stones. The rest are not ordinary things. Don't be that junior, I swear by the demon again. You're out of your wits."

Jiajia took a deep breath, and swore the oath of the heart demon as she said, and then the monk let go, and said: "Bring me the cultivation handbook to your master, and you must not covet it. Spirit stones, pills, etc. You can take all the medicines, materials, etc., and choose one of the remaining things."

As soon as the words fell, the strand of spiritual consciousness became dissatisfied: "What are you doing, hurry up."

Sure enough, the scriptures are all deceitful, it is not feasible to bargain with senior monks when hunting for treasures, Jiajia only feels that if she and Ye Zhen are a little slower, it will cause strong dissatisfaction in that wisp of spiritual consciousness.

Jia Jia only took a glance, then looked at the inner armor, and said to Ye Zhen in a half-discussive tone, "Ye Zhen, I want that inner armor."

The appearance of the inner armor is not good-looking, it is plain, but this real person named Huo Rong is very arrogant, and he is not ordinary.

Ye Zhen nodded slightly: "It's okay, I'm a body trainer, inner armor is not important to me. I choose 'Lock Heart Palm'."

After collecting the elixirs, materials and spirit stones, he solemnly put the cultivation handbook in a gold-lacquered black sandalwood box to preserve it intact. Jia Jia took the inner armor, and Ye Zhen took the lock heart palm.

After the two of them took these things away, they saw that the pile of things in front of them was reduced to ashes in an instant.Even though the two of them didn't take it, seeing these things turned into ashes in an instant, Jia Jia and Ye Zhen gasped at almost the same time, with a look of regret in their eyes: "It's a pity!"

"What's the pity?" Unexpectedly, the real person named Rong Rong gave a soft snort of disdain, "Isn't the rest you two don't want? So what if this seat is destroyed?"

"That being said, it is a rare magic weapon after all, if the two of us can't get it, it's good to be with others." Jia Jia replied.

"You really think so?" The clinker monk scolded softly, as if disdainful, "Do you think that what I have is the cheap Chinese cabbage? Anyone can get it? Don't get it cheap and act like a good boy! Very You two have found a new sword cultivator for me, and I would rather destroy the things in my storage bag than give you two!"

Listening to his capricious temperament and independent way of doing things, compared with him, Jia Jia and Ye Zhen can be said to be plain and nothing special.

"Let's go, let's go, with your two current cultivation bases, I'm afraid the small decorations in this cave won't be able to catch your eyes." That divine sense urged without hesitation.

But even so, Jia Jia and Ye Zhen still cupped their hands, and were about to leave after all the courtesy, but they saw a green light flashing at the entrance of the cave, not only the two of them, but also the strand of spiritual consciousness cried out in surprise: "Forbidden!" It's broken!"

But then that ray of consciousness snorted coldly: "So what if it's broken, it's unlucky for those people, and the two of you actually took advantage of it. You two are dealing with it, and I'm tired!"

As soon as the words fell, the skin of the monk sitting in front of him split like a cracked porcelain: "If you don't bring it with you when you are born, if you don't take it with you when you die, why leave this broken skin?"

While speaking, the body of the monk who had been sitting for more than [-] years was instantly wiped out, leaving only a wisp of white smoke.This cultivator has a weird temper and acts on the basis of sex. Even if he is facing his own body, he will be merciless in destroying it.

Ye Zhen sighed lightly: "This senior has a bit of genuine temperament."

Jia Jia nodded in agreement: "Although he is moody, but during the conversation between the two of us, he was the one who firmly held the initiative from the beginning to the end. When this person is alive and practicing, his Taoism must be extremely difficult to overcome."

The two monks who entered through the hole met Jia Jia and Ye Zhen face to face, and the four said almost simultaneously: "It's you!"

Following this sound, Jiajia's magic weapon and the iron fists of those three people also struck at the same time.Three physical cultivators, one real cultivator, and four monks who were at the middle stage of the Nascent Soul started their hands in this inch-sized cave.

Until this time, Jiajia admired the monk's foresight: Once the restriction is broken, it is almost inevitable that the cave will become a battlefield. At this critical moment, instead of letting his body suffer the twists and turns , it is better to ruin it yourself, if she is allowed to come, she must "think twice before acting".

Jia Jia retreated while fighting, with her light body, she was quick and unprepared, her face without scars frowned, feeling a bit difficult.

"The two of you took advantage of the opportunity and let my brothers run this trip for nothing. Anyone who sees it will have a share, and it should be half of each of you." This person can completely control the speed and strength of each punch, Jia Jia calmed down and knew that this person might not be a kind person.

Turning around to dodge, glanced roughly around the cave, Jia Jia turned over and jumped, and the silver thread hidden in her sleeve bounced out, her fingers trembled slightly while avoiding the raining fist.

"Damn, these two girls are so hard to deal with!" The two brothers looked at each other, and at the same time faced Jia Jia and Ye Zhen with a move, they were pushed away by the spiritual power for a few steps, and they were connected back to back. .

The exposed muscles exuded bronze light, Ye Zhen's pupils shrank, and she stretched out her hand to pull up Jia Jia who was beside her: "Joint technique! It's inconvenient to fight for a long time, the two of us hurry up.

(End of this chapter)