Smashing pots and selling iron to cultivate immortals

Chapter 112: My Own Magical Technique
Jun Guling originally wanted to go to the Wanbao Building to see if he could make a fool of himself.

I remember that I just took two steps, and then stopped.

"Senior Sister Gu Ling, look, is that Senior Brother Mu? Hey, he seems to be arguing with someone—"

Jun Guling was also a little surprised. Usually, this little white pigeon had a lonely and cold face, and he didn't look good at anyone. Although his words were choking, if it wasn't for someone he was relatively familiar with, he wouldn't even look at him.

But at this moment, his face was flushed red in the square market, which is not normal no matter how you look at it.

"Go and have a look."

Without saying a word, Jun Guling turned around and walked towards the stall.

Most of this street is a place where casual repairers set up street stalls. There are many people sitting around, and there is a stall in front of them, selling everything.

Compared with other people's goods, the stall in front of Mu Ge was much cleaner, with only a few array boards and array flags.

And standing in front of him was a gorgeously dressed man who was worth a lot of money at first glance. He had red lips and white teeth, but his expression was a foolish one, and he said maliciously:

"Hey, who am I? Isn't this the great genius of the Mu family?"

As soon as he said this, the people around him also booed, "The great genius of the Mu family? Is it true? Brother Quan, are you joking? The great genius of the Mu family will come out to set up a street stall? It's almost laughable .”

"Hahaha, that's right, look at him, where does he have the temperament of the Mu family?"

"That's right, hahaha——"

Everyone around laughed loudly, Mu Ge's face flushed red, his hands were shaking, and his eyes were even redder.

Then he stretched out his hand and grabbed the formation disk in the opponent's hand, "Give it back to me, I won't sell it—"

And that Senior Brother Quan, who was dressed like a rich boy, didn't let go, even though he exhausted his strength and didn't pull it down, Mu Ge's face turned even redder, "What do you mean?"

"Yo, are you angry? You can take it back if you have the ability? Tsk tsk, I thought you came to Misty Sect and made progress, but I didn't expect that you are still like a bitch, weak——"

After speaking, he suddenly let go of his hand, and Mu Ge couldn't bear the strength for a moment, and he took several steps back, almost not falling.

Immediately, the people around him roared with laughter.

And that Senior Brother Quan held a folding fan in his hand, and lightly slapped it on the palm of his hand. He looked at Mu Ge who had managed to stand upright with a mocking face, and his eyes were full of anger, "Tsk tsk tsk, I heard that your mother for you—— "

"Shut up, just say a word and I'll kill you—"

"Hey, you really have a long temper, and you still want to kill me?"

After finishing speaking, he tapped Mu Ge's shoulder with the fan in his hand, and said contemptuously: "Who do you think you are? Didn't you just learn the dot matrix method from Zhen Yuanzi's fortune teller? Look, you are crazy, and you still want kill--"

boom---
Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly felt that his lower back was being forced into a pretense, and he fell to the side, directly fell into the mud, and the fan in his hand was even farther away.

"Bah——, who dares to hit me——"

Mu Quan spit out a mouthful of dirt, and shouted with fierce eyes.

But as soon as he finished speaking, he saw a long, black and strong girl staring at him with eyes the size of copper bells, "A good dog is out of control, you are blocking my way."

"Hey, you still say that others are weak, but I think you are weak. You pretend to be weak, are you paper?"

"you--"

Mu Quan gritted his teeth angrily, but Ah Man glared at him fiercely, "Don't get lost, do you want me to step on your feet to make you feel better?"

If he was stepped on by Ah Man, he would suffer internal injuries if he did not die.

And Mu Quan was so frightened that he hurriedly got up with the help of the little followers around him, but he said with an unconvinced face: "This is Fangshi, it is forbidden——"

"It's forbidden to do anything, but I didn't do it, and I didn't use my spiritual power——"

"you--"

No matter how stupid Mu Quan is at this moment, he also knows that this black girl may be with Mu Ge, but at this moment, Jun Guling gave him a cool look, "Why don't you get out of here?"

"Okay, you guys are doing well, hum, Muge, I want to see how long you can hide behind women? Are you not afraid that they will all end up with your mother???"

As soon as these words fell, Mu Ge stared at him with scarlet eyes like a beast, "Mu Quan——"

"What, you want to kill me? That depends on whether you have the ability."

"If you have the ability, you will know if you don't compare it?"

Jun Guling looked at him with a cold face, and said coolly: "The secret realm is about to open, the sect will screen for places, and it doesn't matter whether you live or die in the group arena. If we meet at that time, whoever shouts to admit defeat first will be the grandson—"

"Heh, he's the only one still participating in the group arena? A softie, I'm dying of laughter—"

Mu Quan himself laughed, but Mu Gejun Gu Ling and Ah Man just looked at him straight.

Mu Quan laughed for a while and felt very bored, then said coldly: "Okay, I will wait for him, hum, let's go—"

After speaking, he turned around and left with a few followers.

But from the beginning to the end, Mu Ge clenched his fists tightly, and his whole body was tense.

Seeing this, Jun Guling frowned, "Little White Pigeon—"

But before she finished speaking, Mu Ge put away the things on the ground with a cold face, turned around and left.

Seeing this, Jun Guling hurriedly followed, "Hey, don't you go?"

Mu Ge ignored him, but Jun Guling continued to chase after him and said, "Hey, this fairy is talking to you, little white pigeon, you, do you want to win him???"

Mu Ge stopped when he heard that, then turned his head, "How to win?"

Jun Guling lifted his chin and said, "I have my own magic tricks."

After speaking, he hooked his hand, "Come with me——"

As soon as he said this, he turned around with his hands behind his back, without looking at him, and Ah Man looked left and right, and finally followed Jun Guling in a low voice: "Senior Sister Gu Ling, we really don't care about Mu Brother? What if he doesn’t follow???”

"He'll come—"

Jun Guling looked determined, but Ah Man was a little worried.

"What's wrong? Don't you believe me?"

Seeing this, Ah Man hurriedly shook his head, "No, it's not that Ah Man doesn't believe it, or that Mu Quan is not a good guy."

"Oh, tell me what's going on with him?"

Ah Man said with a look of disdain: "He is also an inner disciple of our Wanfa Peak, he always likes to bully others because of his family background, especially likes to tease female cultivators—"

Jun Guling was taken aback, "Lust?"

"Yeah, not only lustful, but also obscene——"

After Ah Man finished speaking, he immediately said: "Many female disciples have been harassed by him. Fortunately, Senior Sister Gu Ling, you brought Mi Li, otherwise—"

Jun Guling was speechless, if he was really targeted by such a person, it would be really disgusting.

And Aman continued: "But although he is not here, his strength is not weak. He started more than ten years earlier than us. I heard that he is already a monk who has reached the Great Consummation of the Spirit Realm, and he has never been promoted. I guess he just waited. The secret realm has opened—"

Jun Guling suddenly realized that she had heard about this matter before, but she did not expect to encounter it today.

However, it is really difficult for a monk who is in the late stage of the Spirit Realm and has been polishing in Dzogchen for so long to deal with a little white pigeon who is not good at fighting and who is not good at fighting.

(End of this chapter)