Chapter 508 Abnormal
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Ruhua volunteered to take over Lingzhi, which Fat Wu Zhenren was supposed to take care of, and Jiajia felt a lot more relaxed.It's just that although I was thinking about things in the mustard space, I couldn't figure out the strength of this fat real Wu, and the character of this fat real Wu, looking at the scoundrel that day, really made Jiajia disagree. For a while, Jiajia didn't dare to reveal herself.

Ruhua is busy with Fat Wu Zhenren Lingzhi every day, and as a last resort, the remaining two in Chaos Remains come in handy.Xiaodan's appearance made it almost impossible to manage Lingzhi, and Xuanling's good days were over. Every day, Jiajia felt it was very interesting to prick up his ears to listen to the cursing inside.

But as for Jiajia, even though she can't be assigned all the time, as long as there is an assignment, that fat real Wu will not be soft-hearted, such as grooming that fat ball of Shamehua.

A few months passed in a flash, and on this day, Master Fat Wu drank some wine, got drunk, and licked his stomach and boasted to her: "Hey hey hey! Little girl, do you know? The old man is a famous master of alchemy! Come here quickly Bye bye bye!"

Jia Jia twitched the corners of her mouth, but didn't speak.

Obviously, Jiajia's attitude of non-violence and non-cooperation really offended the drunk and fat real Wu, his short eyebrows "teng" raised, staring at Jiajia: "Girl, don't you believe in old ways?"

Jiajia had no choice but to nod her head, and answered twice.

Fat Master Wu was furious: "You, you dare to be so perfunctory? Show you!"

This fat Reverend Wu is indeed somewhat real, which was clear when Jiajia saw him for the first time. Seeing this fat Reverend Wu tremblingly touching his sleeves, he still had a bit of anticipation in his heart. .

After a while, I saw that fat Master Wu raised his eyebrows and smiled, grabbed two or three pill bottles in his hand and shook them in front of Jiajia: "I'll show you!"

After finishing speaking, he pulled out the stopper, pointed to the pill bottle and explained to Jiajia with a smile: "The first taste is the smell of Tianxiang anglerfish; the second is the smell of roasted wild boar; the third is the smell of boiled golden tiger. How is it? Is it much better than ordinary Bigu pills?" After a pause, the old man patted his chest proudly, "Only the old man has the ability to practice such a pill."

Jia Jia: "..." Is her thinking too rigid?Why does she feel that this old-fashioned innovation in alchemy is useless?In addition to turning the snow spirit beast into a mass of fat.

Every day, the fat Master Wu just sprinkled some strange medicinal powders into the copper pot full of mud, and the rest of the job was to bask in the sun with the shameful flowers. Besides, why is this fat real Wu so leisurely?Nai He probably also knew that Fat Master Wu was not only high in cultivation, but also a scoundrel, definitely not as reasonable as Jia Jia, so he could only complain a few times silently in his heart.

Before you know it, several months have passed.Early this morning, the wooden door was knocked loudly by Fat Master Wu, Jia Jia frowned, climbed off the bed, opened the door bolt, and looked at Fat Master Wu: "Senior, what's the matter?" ?”

The fat Master Wu immediately threw a list over: "Go to Yongxiang City to buy some cinnabar for the old Taoist! Go to the party early!"

"What do you want cinnabar for?" Jiajia took the list, but saw that it was divided into categories, and remembered clearly: first-class cinnabar, second-class cinnabar, and so on. There are dozens of varieties of cinnabar alone.

However, the fat Master Wu curled his lips with a hint of sarcasm, and raised his fleshy chin: "Not everyone can know the old-fashioned exclusive secret technique."

Jiajia smiled, but she had a good temper, she nodded in response without ambiguity, and immediately went to Yongxiang City with Yujian.

Seeing off Jiajia, Fat Master Wu turned around with the fat ball in his arms, passing Ruhua who got up early in the morning to perform the art of spring wind and rain. Hearing her chanting "dead fat man" a few times, he didn't get angry, only his face was a little more A malicious smile: Damn girl!Tell you to call me a fat man, just wait and see!
Let's not mention it here, let's say that Jia Jia took the order from Master Fat Wu, went down with the sword all the way, went straight to Yongxiang City, walked outside Yongxiang City, lowered the flying sword, and entered the city.

"The first-class cinnabar from Qixiufang, the second-class cinnabar from Wucaizhuang..." Jiajia silently read the list in her hand, shook her head slightly, and thought to herself, "This old Taoist is really demanding!"

When she entered Qixiufang to buy cinnabar and was thrown out by someone, Jiajia's face was extremely ugly: the rest of them don't need to go to estimate the same, this Qixiufang expressly stipulates that things should be exchanged for first-class cinnabar, and spirit stones cannot be used , must be exchanged with Lingzhi.No matter how good-tempered Jia Jia was, she couldn't help it anymore, and scolded Fat Master Wu a few times: Isn't this clearly making things difficult for others! , If you say that he didn't do it on purpose, you won't believe anyone!I really don't know how a person like Master can make friends with Master Fat Wu?

Jia Jia slandered for a moment, but she still compromised, and immediately entered the inn, asked for a room, set up a protective circle, and entered the space.

In the space, the leisurely feeling when seeing Xuan Ling disappeared, replaced by Xuan Ling in a state of berserk.Originally, she didn't want to show Jia Jia a good look, but seeing Jia Jia's despondent appearance, Xuan Ling felt a lot more relaxed, and sat on the ground without any image at all, watching her choose a century-old Ling Zhi.

Guessing that it was almost done, Jiajia breathed a sigh of relief, put the selected Lingzhi into a bag, and told him to pay attention to take care of Lingzhi, but was blasted out by the angry Xuanling. Does the spirit of the house artifact do this kind of rough work?Too cheap.

Jiajia laughed a few times, and got out of the chaotic oblivion.

Received the protective circle and went downstairs to check out.

After exchanging first-class cinnabar with spiritual plants in Qixiufang, Jiajia was about to go to Wucaizhuang, but she seemed to feel that she suddenly looked up, and saw two monks dressed in the costumes of inner disciples of Kunlun coming from her. Passing by, now, she is not wearing the school's standard clothing, but because she has dealt with the foul-smelling mud all day long, she has changed her clothes a little more frequently, and now she is wearing a goose yellow waist skirt, but It's nothing more than ordinary, without any identity characteristics of Kunlun disciples.

Different from ordinary monks, disciples of which sect or school they are from only look at their badges, such as Jia Jia, and others. The master has mentioned it to the face a long time ago, and sometimes the identity jade badge can be faked, but a monk who is not a monk because of his cultivation The method is different, but the breath has changed, but it can't deceive people.Like Jia Jia is like now, not to mention the unique natural fighting spirit, I feel that I am different from ordinary people, there is nothing wrong with the clothes and status jade badges of the two monks, but the aura on their bodies is a bit weird, although it seems to be righteous, but it is not consistent with it. Usually, monks who have learned Kunlun's internal methods are average.

Jia Jia thought for a while, then took out a pale yellow talisman from the storage bag, and after reciting a few formulas, the talisman quickly became transparent and followed the two monks.

She still has Fat Master Wu's errands unfinished. After thinking about it, she decided to tell the Kunlun spies who stayed in Yongxiang City first. At that time, the eyelids kept twitching.

This is not the first time, every time she blinks, something bad is about to happen.After thinking for a while, Jiajia disappeared, stood on tiptoe, jumped onto the wall, looked in, but saw that the yard was empty and there was no one there.

She frowned and pondered for a moment, then simply released her spiritual sense to probe inch by inch.In the place where the Kunlun spies lived, how could there be no monks on guard and patrolling? This is a strange thing in itself.

"What should we do with these people? Do you want to kill them?" There were a few low-pitched conversations from inside the main house, and Jiajia's consciousness was attached to the rubble of the roof, carefully listening to the movement inside. .

"Forget it. It's just an ant, and it's dirty if you do it." A monk snorted softly, and replied, but there was a little more hesitation in his voice, "The original plan was good, who would have thought that Cheng Yao would kill him halfway?" Jin! What a bad luck!"

After a long while, a timid voice sounded: "Actually, I heard that the door to the upper realm is about to open. Ascension is not hopeless. I have always heard that the Lord has a way of eternal life. I have never seen it until now. Who Do you know if it's true?"

A few strands of astonishment appeared in Jiajia's eyes, it turned out that the nest was reversed.

Then there was silence, and after a long time, the monk who called it "ant" said again: "Not to mention the difficulty of the ascension road, just say that if I succeed in ascension, so many monks have ascended in the upper realm, such as me Waiting for these newcomers, don’t they still have to act according to the eyes of others? Why not just be in the lower realm, where you can call the wind and call the rain?” Even though he said this, there was still some uncertainty in his voice, and it was obvious that the words just now had entered his heart .

"What on earth is the Lord going to do? Is it an enemy of Kunlun and Shushan? With the master's cultivation, tens of thousands of years ago, there was no monk in this world who was higher than him. If it was me, why bother?" Such a painstaking plan?" Some people were puzzled, Jiajia's heart froze, indeed, the Lord's behavior was extremely strange, and people couldn't figure out what he wanted to do.

"Well, I don't know about this. I heard that it seems to be saving someone, alas! You and I can just do things, why do you want to do so much?" The monk sighed.

A strange laughter sounded, Jia Jia froze, and quickly withdrew her wisp of consciousness, but saw someone coming out of the house from bottom to top, and the rubble bounced all over the ground, the person who appeared in front of Jia Jia The monk smiled strangely: "Sister Huahua, long time no see."

"Vintage sucking old monster." Jiajia waved her hand, Wufeng sword was already held horizontally in her hand, "Which one is your flamboyant girl? How can I have friendship with Your Excellency even if Jiajia's teacher is out of the Kunlun righteous way?"

The pussy-sucking old monster couldn't stop thinking about it, he just supported his neck, moved his head, and laughed a few times: "Friend Daoist, why are you so fierce? I'm just waiting for you to rest here."

"You really belong to the Lord?" Jiajia rolled her eyes and said in a deep voice, "What are you waiting for?"

"Ask your adults!" The pussy-sucking old monster covered his mouth and nose and laughed a few times, then said, "Kids, don't meddle with each other!"

 I'm going to be busy again in the past few days, and I will work hard to add more updates. If there is no time for the second update, the number of words in the first update will be a little more.
  
 
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