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Chapter 3 Photo Stone, Magically Modified Projector
It turned out that with Wang Zheng's aptitude, it was impossible to join a practice sect like the Tai Hua Sect. At most, he would join an ordinary secular gang, learn some vulgar martial arts cheats, and become a pawn in the charge.

But Wang Zheng's former childhood sweetheart, Jiang Ting, was born with a spiritual root, that is, possessed of the so-called innate spiritual root. By chance, he was discovered by the Taihua sect, and Wang Zheng was lucky enough to enter the Taihua sect.

Back then, Wang Zheng and Jiang Ting could be said to be talented and beautiful in their hometown, and they almost grew up together as childhood sweethearts, so their relationship was naturally good.

Faced with the temptation to enter the sect and step into practice, Jiang Ting did not disappoint the relationship between them, and resolutely proposed to join the Taihua Sect with Wang Zheng.

Although Wang Zheng didn't have spiritual roots, and didn't have the talent to cultivate truth, the Taihua Sect was not bad enough to support such a person.

For a seedling with spiritual roots, in order to show his face more in front of the elders, the original Taihua sect disciple waved his hand.

In this way, Wang Zheng and Jiang Ting joined the Taihua Sect, and became an outer disciple with honor.

In the year when they just joined the Tai Hua Sect, the relationship between the two was still as strong as gold.

With the care of Jiang Ting, an inner disciple, Wang Zheng didn't have to do any heavy work in the outer sect. Even when he came here, he had martial arts secret books to practice.

And Wang Zheng also cared about Jiang Ting in every way. Although the monthly payment from the sect was not much, Wang Zheng also saved as much as possible and left it to Jiang Ting.

But people will always change, especially after seeing prosperity, there are very few people who can keep their hearts unchanged.

How many people have forgotten their true hearts because of the wine of fame, the poison of money, and the temptation of power?

Fame and wealth are numerous in human eyes, not to mention the magnificence and magic of the practice world?
Wang Zheng was good-looking, but compared to those senior brothers who practiced the secret method of the immortal sect in Taihua Mountain, they were so indifferent and elegant like immortals.

After all, people are mainly based on temperament.

Talking knowledge, future background, no matter what point is brought out, Wang Zheng is incomparable with others.It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a dick in Taihuazong.

Coupled with the gap between the inner and outer gates, after a year, Jiang Ting, who had successfully practiced Qi and understood what power is, began to alienate Wang Zheng intentionally or unintentionally.

And Wang Zheng, who is honest, can only comfort himself with the excuse that his cultivation has no time.

Until a few days ago, it was so bloody, Wang Zheng met Jiang Ting in front of the mountain gate by chance, and the sweet dreams and previous feelings in his heart were all shattered together at once.

Thinking of this, Wang Zheng couldn't help shaking his head. Although such a plot is bloody, no matter which world he is in, such things are not uncommon. At least in the past, Wang Zheng has heard too much.

While sorting out the memories in his mind, Wang Zheng picked up a crystal clear diamond-shaped stone from the table.

"The Photo Stone? So, what's inside is the straw that broke the camel's back? Something that forced an honest man to hang himself?"

Wang Zheng held the so-called picture stone with his thumb and forefinger, placed it not far in front of him, squinted his eyes and looked at the crystal clear picture stone.

In all fairness, a bloody thing like throwing dicks out of anger for Gao Fushuai is not enough to make a person hang himself.

At most, it would be to let the former Wang Zheng either realize his shame and be brave, or risk his life to kill one, or never recover from the fall.

And through the memory in his mind, Wang Zheng knew that what was in the picture stone was the real thing, the last straw that broke the camel's back.

According to the method of use in memory, Wang Zheng first injected a trace of true energy into the picture stone, and then put the picture stone on the table again.

Then I saw a glorious light blooming on the photo stone.

The radiant light condenses and does not disperse, and finally a scene of lifelike pictures is performed on the top of the photo stone. Whether it is light, shadow or effect, all of the pictures are like realistic projections.

"Damn it? Isn't this the magical modified version of the projector? Or the portable one!"

Seeing the changes in the photo stone, even if Wang Zheng had already prepared in his heart, he subconsciously exclaimed.

But immediately after, Wang Zheng was firmly attracted by the picture projected by the Picture Stone.

The background of the picture is a huge mountain gate made of white jade. On the mountain gate, there are not only shining runes that can only be used by cultivators, but also magic lines that exude the brilliance of magic.

Obviously, this mountain gate combines the power of comprehension and magic, and has a good ability.But in Wang Zheng's memory, this mountain gate is exactly the mountain gate of Taihua Sect.

In front of the mountain gate, many people kept coming in and out, and among them there were a few blond and blue-eyed people, who were obviously from the Western Continent.

Of course, most of the disciples who kept coming in and out before the mountain gate were outer disciples in gray clothes.

After all, outer disciples are basically responsible for most of the sect's internal affairs, and most of the sect's resources are obtained through labor by outer disciples.

But at this moment, the focus of the picture is not the majestic mountain gate, but a scene where many disciples from the outer sect gather together.

Obviously, these outer disciples were standing together at a distance, watching something.

While the picture was shaking, it also continued to penetrate into the crowd. Obviously, the photographer of the picture squeezed into the crowd with a photo stone in his hand.

Finally, through the crowd, the picture suddenly became clear.In the center of the crowd were two men and a woman.

Among them, a man and a woman stood side by side. The man was as ethereal as a fairy, with a slender figure. Although he could not feel the strength of the man's aura through the screen, judging from the slightly fluttering feather fan in the man's hand, he was undoubtedly a man with magic skills. A cultivator with weapons in his body.

As for the woman, her demeanor was also indifferent, her graceful figure was looming under the white clothes that belonged to inner sect disciples.

Even the photographer of the picture paused for a while focusing on the woman's figure.

As for the other man, as the camera rotated, a handsome face finally appeared clearly in the picture.

It was Wang Zheng himself!

Although Wang Zheng in the picture is tall and straight, his temperament is much worse than that of the man in white.

Not to mention, Wang Zheng, who was originally dressed in gray, was carrying a big sack in the picture.

"Tingting, who is this brother?"

In the screen, Wang Zheng's voice came out slowly.As for Wang Zheng's expression, under the careful care of the photographer, he can also see everything in a glance.

It was a face with complex expressions, with a far-fetched smile on it, but various contradictory emotions in its eyes.

There is love, joy, hesitation, timidity, and a trace of hidden deep anger and self-deception...

Feelings, even if you don't speak your mouth, will come out of your eyes.Just an expression, a word, Wang Zheng in the picture expressed too much.

Looking at his own performance in the picture, Wang Zheng couldn't help but feel a nameless anger in his heart while watching intently.

As an actor who has been playing tricks all the year round, how can he still not understand what is the last straw that broke the camel's back?
Not only did he trample on his predecessor's dignity, but he also used a photo stone to make his predecessor completely lose the courage to live...

(End of this chapter)