Chapter 861
With such an exaggerated expression, it almost said "I did it on purpose, you hit me!"

A foundation-building cultivator challenged Daoist Mingguang!If Jia Jia hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she really wouldn't have believed it.

"You..." Master Mingguang was angry, his face was flushed, and he looked like he was about to rush up and beat up the foundation-building cultivator at any moment, but the foundation-building cultivator gave a "bah" and cursed fiercely: "That's wonderful! Master Wuhua is disrespectful, and I don't know where the courage comes from!"

Jia Jia heard the words, but a clear light flashed in her mind, as if she had caught something, and at the other end, several other monks who passed by stopped, some of them were in the Qi training stage and some were in the foundation building stage, and they picked up the pieces on the ground. The stones were thrown at Master Mingguang.

While smashing his mouth, he shouted: "I'm so courageous, I want you to disrespect the real Miaowuhua, let me disrespect the real Miaowuhua, please beat me!"

Naturally, this small stone cannot hurt Master Mingguang, but it does hurt people's face somewhat. Master Mingguang looked at those people angrily, but kept silent.

Jia Jia looked at Xue Zhenren at the side: "Are you still telling me to stop?",

Perhaps because of Shen Liguang's incident before, she was almost troubled. After Jiajia couldn't stand it anymore, the first thing she looked for was Xue Zhenren.

Xue Zhenren gave her a blank look, shook his head, but did not answer her immediately, but shouted weakly: "Hey, hey, stop, stop, I've had enough for today." What group of provocative qi refining and foundation building monks looked worried, Xue Zhenren hiccupped and said quickly, "Let's call it a day, it doesn't look good with injuries on your face, you have to come back tomorrow Bar!"

Perhaps it was because the words "come back tomorrow" won the hearts of those few people. It turned out that it was not to stop them, but to continue to develop. sound, turned and left.

"Hiss——" Master Ming Guang let out a breath of air while covering his face, "Is this group of Qi Refining and Foundation Establishment cultivators crazy? If it wasn't, if it wasn't for my identity, I wouldn't do anything to them. These people, I would do it Fingers can go off."

"You deserve it, you deserve it." Master Xue sneered twice, rolled his eyes at Master Mingguang, turned his head, and met Jia Jia's face full of curiosity, and then replied, "These qi-training and foundation-building cultivators I really admire Reverend Miao, and have always regarded Reverend Miao as my ultimate goal. Some even heard about Reverend Miao's outfits and imitated Reverend Miao's dress and behavior. Normally, let alone collisions, people questioned Reverend Miao. Regardless of the aspect, these people will jump out to argue with others, and even gather together to fight. Such things are not uncommon, and although they are not serious, they cannot be eliminated. Similar things have also occurred among monks who worship Qin Ya."

After hearing this description, Jiajia suddenly realized: "Oh! So that's how it is." This kind of monk may be placed in another time and space. In the 21st century, he is probably a creature that will be called a brain-dead fan. When it comes to bad idols, they will immediately arrive on the battlefield in large numbers and start tearing them apart.Jia Jia has experienced the power of the 21st century brain-dead fans, and she is deeply impressed by this.It was obvious that those Qi-refining and foundation-building cultivators were fans of Miao Wuhua.After all, they were all fighting for Miao Wuhua, even if something really happened, as long as it was not a big deal, monks who wanted to come to Mingding City to enforce the law would be lenient, after all, the starting point was to protect Miao Wuhua's reputation.

So don’t mess with anything, don’t mess with brainless fans, Jia Jia shook her head, feeling a little emotional in her heart, looked at the pitiful Master Ming Guang and the sneering Master Xue, raised her hands, turned and walked into the city .

According to the situation in the past, Pingzhou City is well-connected, and the supply in the city is abundant, so there is no need to bring anything.But Jiajia had foreseen that at that time, people would come and go in Pingzhou City, and the prices of the things inside might increase several times, and the supply would be in short supply.Some people may say that Kunlun is rich and powerful, and there is basically no shortage of high-ranking monks like them. It's just that why go to Pingzhou City to compete with others for things that can be solved in advance by going to Mingding City.

Jiajia almost scanned the main street of Mingding City one by one. From pills and talismans to supplies of weapons, treasures, array beads, and array flags, there was no shortage of them. At that time, I saw Master Mingguang with a tangled and sad look on her face, and she just grinned in a lack of interest. For half a year, Master Mingguang must have had a hard time, and of course it was the same for Master Xue. It was very far away, and Xue Zhenren's angry curse could still be heard in the air: "You are dead again, you have offended Qin Ya and Miao Wuhua, it is a wonder that you are still alive!"

……

This really makes me want to laugh.Shaking his head, he stepped on the cloud and took the wind to return to Tai'a Peak. It was a coincidence that he had just crossed the Yunqiao, and saw two people walking towards the Yunqiao from a distance. Miao Wuhua, who is suffering a lot, is next to Shen Liguang with an indifferent expression.

A cultivator has excellent eyesight, not only can Jia Jia see the two clearly from a long distance, she can even see the expressions on their faces clearly.The two people who came from a distance hardly spoke any words, and they all looked forward. If they didn't know, they would think that these two were two completely unrelated monks!
Now that she saw it, she couldn't pretend to turn a blind eye. Jia Jia got off the flying sword, walked up to the two of them and saluted, Shen Liguang returned the salute.

Miao Wuhua looked at the direction she came from, and asked, "Have you gone to Mingding City?"

"Yes."

Miao Wuhua nodded, and glanced at Shen Liguang beside her: "Go back, remember to do what I told you."

Shen Liguang responded, glanced at Jiajia, turned and left.

To be honest, looking at Cai Miao Wu Hua's indifferent appearance, people who don't know why would think that Shen Liguang is so unfavorable to Miao Wu Hua, but in fact the situation is quite the opposite.

"Where's the square finger mirror?" Miao Wuhua stretched out her hand, and Jia Jia took out the square finger mirror from the storage treasure and handed it to Miao Wuhua, Miao Wuhua opened the square finger mirror and looked at it for a while, Jiajia saw his hand wave, There was a cut on the middle finger of the left hand, and a drop of Lianxin's blood dripped on the finger mirror.

Not to mention being out of dust, even if a monk has cultivated to Tibetan God, he will basically not bleed.Not being easily injured is one reason, and another reason is that it is said that the blood drawn by the spiritual pulse of a high-level monk is a rare thing in the world, let alone a monk who is out of dust.

Jia Jia vaguely remembered that there were miscellaneous records in the Canghai Tower, saying that once there was a kind of evil side cultivator in the line of medical practitioners, who advocated using people to make up for others. Blood can be used as medicine and alchemy.Jia Jia thought about it, and called "him": "You once said that the reason why night spirits are very rare nowadays is that there was a period of time when monks hunted and killed monks with night spirits, and you were caught at that time. Do you think these methods are a bit like evil medicine?"

"Finally once, you can guess it without me telling you. Yes, at that time, it was rumored that the monks of the night spirit body used medicine to concoct alchemy and merged it into human alchemy. It is said that they all come from the lineage of evil doctors and cultivators." "He" said with a sneer, "I have never seen a night spirit body merged into a human pill. But that female cultivator was indeed refined into a human pill. , for people to increase their longevity.”

"This... this will be condemned by the heavens, it's too vicious." Jia Jia couldn't help but said, "Aren't they afraid of reincarnation? Cultivators also pay attention to cause and effect."

"It's nothing more than a little more fierce catastrophe. The monks practice against the sky. Do you think that there are a few monks who are afraid of the catastrophe and fear the Tao in their bones, just like you, not afraid at all. And no matter how fierce the sky Calamity, there is always a glimmer of life, people are lucky." "He" said, and he didn't say more, "What's the use of talking about it now, evil medicine is not tolerated by monks, and now the world , it seems that I have never heard of the name of the evil doctor!"

But with a slight shake of her mind, Miao Wuhua's heart and blood had already dropped on the mirror surface, and a cloud of light red mist engulfed, Jia Jia only saw a few very complicated formulas in Miao Wuhua's hands, almost to the point where Jiajia almost Can't see clearly.

With a soft scold, Jia Jia saw a shadow in the red mist.

When the fog cleared, Jiajia was stunned: a person who looked exactly like Miao Wuhua, oh no, a shadow appeared in front of her eyes.Jia Jia closed her eyes and felt it for a while, but found that she could not tell which of the two people in front of her was real and which was fake just by scanning with her spiritual sense.

Only when you open your eyes and reach out to touch the "person" who is exactly the same as Miao Wuhua, you will find that your fingertips pass through the body of the "person", which is actually a wisp of ethereal scene.

It is somewhat similar to the external incarnation of the Kunlun secret method, but it is much superior to the external incarnation.

The incarnation outside the body is divided into two identical selves, and the real body can be touched by hand, but if a monk with such experience as Jiajia uses his spiritual sense to check, it is easy to distinguish which one is real and which one is real. is fake.But this "person" is different, and it seems to be the complete opposite extreme. It looks like a virtual scene, but the spiritual sense can't tell the truth at all.

This is simply... Jia Jia's eyes couldn't help but shine brightly, it's really wonderful.

"Reverend Miao, what kind of secret technique is this? It's so powerful!" Jia Jia couldn't help admiring.

Miao Wuhua closed the finger mirror at this time, and the virtual scene disappeared instantly: "The strength of this virtual scene is comparable to mine, as if I were here in person. It can last for half an hour. Do not use as a last resort."

Jiajia bowed her head in response, Miao Wuhua saw this, turned around and left, only took a few steps, but suddenly stopped, turned her head to look, and met Jiajia who was standing respectfully with her head bowed, her lips After moving, the answer blurted out: "Nihility is transformed into a scene, a move that only monks who have left the world can learn. If you can step into the world one day, you will naturally be able to learn it."

(End of this chapter)

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