After all, the uncle has eaten more salt than the evil spirits he has killed. Xian Mo Yuanyu doesn't think that he can hide it with his little tricks. Jing
It's better to ask openly, it shouldn't be a big problem.
It was a pity that in order to ensure the effectiveness of their training, Ye Yun chose to stay in the Chaofan Dao. Otherwise, he could have given him some advice. Based on his relationship with his uncle, he might be able to directly ask for the correct answer.
"Fortunately, I'm still young and don't have to bear so much pressure."
Xian Mo Cause and Effect sighed, and simply polished the part about asking about natural enemies and the Heavenly Finger of Ten Thousand Demons in the book.
These are all drafts in his hands. When he returns to the predicament later, the contents will need to be proofread and polished. It is best to find a good painter to help him. After publication, he should be able to sell well.
By then, he will be able to earn his first pot of gold.
"Zhixin, aren't you going to change clothes?" Jing
Xian Mo Yuu put the pen in the book and put it away. When he turned around, he saw Zhe Shanjun who had changed into clean clothes. He looked a little strange:
"Changing clothes? Zheshan, you brought many sets of clothes?"
At this time, he was still wearing the white Confucian shirt stained with blood and damaged in several places. At most, he had only cleaned the dust and briefly took care of his hair.
Zhe Shanjun sat next to him: "Why do you ask this?"
"If you change your clothes now, it won't take long before you look the same. It's better not to change them." Xian Mo Yue spread his hands.
"Huh?" Hearing these words, Zhe Shanjun tilted his head.
"Let me tell you this, except for magic, my uncle can be called almost an all-rounder. There will definitely be a lot of actual combat in the future, and the intensity will even exceed the total of our journey." Jing
Xian Mo Yu explained to him: "Since it is an actual battle, injuries and other injuries are inevitable, and it is normal for clothes to be damaged."
Along the way to the extraordinary path, he suffered the fewest injuries. This was due to the hard work of his uncle and senior brother, and he had extremely rich experience in this aspect.
"Senior, isn't he good at magic?" Zhe Shanjun was a little curious.
"It can't be said that I'm not good at it. I just managed to master nine of the ten orifices."
Xian Mo Yue curled his lips, his master's technique was not as good as his.
"Isn't that a very profound attainment?" Zhe Shanjun was stunned for a moment.
Xian Mo Yue covered his face with his hands and said, "What? You obviously don't know anything about it, Zhe Shan." Jing
He almost forgot that Zhe Shan was different from his other friends.
Xuanzong belongs to the Taoist sect, and the ethos of the Taoist sect is naturally quite different from that of the Confucian sect, which he is well aware of.
Considering that the previous sentence was a bit biased, Xianmo Karma made a slight correction: "No, it's a little better than knowing nothing. I still know a few common spells without technical content."
"When you say this, is there something..." It would be better not to correct him. Zhe Shanjun was a little worried for him.
"Don't worry, with my uncle's mind, I won't care."
After all, this matter is really not a secret, and many people know about it.
"Cang hasn't cleaned up yet?" Xian Mo Yue said again. Jing
"He is writing a letter to Master to let Master know that we have met our senior safely."
"Zheshan, take advantage of the time you have now and relax more. Even if you want to relax in the future, you won't have the chance."
…………
The peak of reincarnation.
Lin Chongyang currently has high hopes for Ten Thousand Demons Heavenly Finger, otherwise he would not let him go. If Nvrong, who loves troubles, makes a request at this time, he naturally doesn't mind doing a favor.
The future enemies of Zai and Wen are dead. Now, the evil spirits in the realm of destruction are in polar opposition, whether in terms of power or luck.
As an outsider, he was betting on both sides in different ways, just to see which side could create the value he needed before his patience ran out. Jing
But then again, he really doesn't seem to be suitable for this kind of thing.
As the saying goes, there are experts in the art industry.
Gong, if you want to make a show on the spot, you still need to see professionals, which means that it is not convenient to borrow the work of others, otherwise he will have to go back to the miserable realm and bring the wizard Wuming to the realm of destruction to help.
The moment of silence just now was just a necessary extra step.
"Trouble." Lin Chongyang sighed in his heart, and unconsciously put more force on the sword's head with his left hand.
At the same time, Aifu Nurong noticed this detail. The main purpose of her second visit had been achieved, so she did not mention this matter again.
Strong men all have their own pride, and giving in once is a very difficult thing.
"I wonder if sir, could you tell me about the world beyond the realm of destruction with this little girl?" At the same time, she raised her hand to move the hair hanging down from her forehead as if nothing had happened. Jing
The sword light in Lin Chongyang's eyes was silent: "What do you want to know?"
"How about we start with Sir's sword?"
The misfortune-loving Nurong probed and said that when she came last time, the yin bird, the bird of hell, soared in the sky of destruction with the sound of the opponent's piano, but this time, she did not see the yang bird of paradise...
"You should make some guesses about this sword." Lin Chongyang looked calm: "There is no need to talk about it anymore."
The transformation into the form of the Demon-Destroying Sword was originally one of the results he obtained after coming to the Destruction Realm, so there was nothing wrong with letting the other party know about it.
In other words, he never wanted to hide it from the beginning to the end.
After the guess was confirmed, the trouble-loving girl turned around and said, "Let's start from the deep world and the Black Sea Prison. What do you think, sir?" Jing
"It seems that you have made a decision." Lin Chongyang's left hand separated from the sword head and fell behind his back again.
The trouble-loving Nvrong chuckled softly: "Isn't this exactly what you want to see, sir?"
"Broadening your horizons will bring you both advantages and disadvantages." Because of the existence of the plan, Lin Chongyang did not intend to waste his time on these irrelevant matters:
"The Deep World is located 90,000 feet below the ground in a miserable state. It is ruled by the Alien tribe. The Black Sea Forest Prison is also in a miserable state. Its ruler is called the King of Hell, and the race living there is mainly the Black Sea Beast Clan.
Neither of the two foreign lands are very powerful. If you are interested, I can give you a booklet of relevant information. "
"Then thank you sir."
From the standpoint and perspective of a powerful Jiyuan person, Nvrong, who loved trouble, felt a lot more at ease after hearing Lin Chongyang's words. Jing
Even though he and Tianchi Jiye have absolute confidence, the smaller the resistance to the unity of realms, the better. In this way, they can integrate many realms in this vast universe with higher efficiency.
At this time, I heard Lin Chongyang say: "The Sea of Samsara will expand in the near days, I hope you know."
Although the Samsara Sea looks like the sea, it only looks like it. Its existence itself has nothing to do with the sea. It is a by-product of his search for Xuan Mi.
"Thank you sir for telling me. I will restrain my subordinates when I return."
In the heart of the trouble-loving Nurong, an emotion called solemnity arose again at this time. The covenant between the two parties was far from perfect.
Information asymmetry is a fundamental problem that is difficult to solve.
I saw her taking a step forward: "Sir, as you just said, broaden your horizons, the little girl still has a question in her mind, who is more beautiful, the little girl or the husband's wife?"
