Traveling through the ages: the apocalyptic couple salted fish lie down and win!

Chapter 746 The illusion of spiritual power
While Jun Cangyan breathed a sigh of relief, he saw that the monks beside him were still stupefied. He was so angry that he shouted loudly: "What are you doing stupefied? Why don't you hurry up and meditate."

Everyone woke up and immediately approached the center of the square until they found a suitable place to meditate [-] meters away from the two protagonists.

Of course, not everyone used to meditate to absorb the spiritual rain. This spiritual rain is not very effective for Mahayana monks.

Besides, these Mahayana monks are too embarrassed to compete with the juniors.

Jun Cangyan looked at the three Mahayana monks beside him, and said proudly: "Today is really cheap for you, let you watch a unique event for free."

The three people who heard his words didn't understand, and turned to look at their Patriarch, not understanding what he meant by cheap.

"Hey, if I hadn't invited them to retreat in the back mountain, how would you have the opportunity to see such a grand event?"

Everyone: The head of the family said this to attack them on purpose. I don't know where he found the two evildoers, but they survived the thunder disaster safely without using any defensive measures.

That's all, he has been absorbing thunder and lightning from beginning to end, and also uses thunder calamity to train his body.

Seeing that none of the three responded to him, Jun Cangyan was about to jump.

"Why do I feel that those two little guys are familiar?" One of the Mahayana monks with two small black beards quickly changed the subject. He looked at Mu Ziteng and Jian Qingling, with a look of meeting acquaintances, but not very sure Said the tone.

"Hey, once you said it, I also felt that the two were very familiar." After hearing what the old friend said, the other also looked at the two carefully and said something against his will.

"You guys are stupid, why don't I feel it." The last late Mahayana monk with white long beard sneered and told the lie of the two.

These two guys have been in the back mountain for a hundred years, and their brains are so stupid that they can come up with such a poor excuse.

The three of them have been cultivating in the back mountain for more than a hundred years. Unless the two little guys came to the two of them in person, it would be impossible to see them.

"The sixth grandfather is right. These two little guys are not yet a hundred years old. You haven't left the back mountain for a hundred years. Where did you meet them? In a dream?"

After Jun Cangyan finished speaking, he saw two people in the center of the square standing up and walking towards him.

He was startled, and immediately stood up. The spirit rain is still falling, and the spirit rain is rare. Why did the two of them stand up?How about not absorbing it for a while longer?
But thinking that the two little guys were not so impulsive, he sat down again and waited for the two to arrive.

When the other three met, they couldn't help being more curious about the two little guys from Dujie.

"Grandfather, hello to the three seniors." The two walked up to them and greeted the four of them respectfully and politely.

"What's the matter with you two? The spirit rain came over before it stopped, is there something wrong?"

The spiritual rain is a benefit specially given by the Dao of Heaven to those who have successfully crossed the catastrophe. It can make the injuries suffered by the catastrophe completely heal, stabilize their cultivation, and if they are lucky, they can even advance to a higher level.

The two looked at each other with smiles in their eyes.

Mu Ziteng replied: "We are fine, but we haven't seen my grandfather for twenty years, and I miss him very much."

The fact is that they were only slightly injured, and they used Lei Jie to train their bodies. Not only were their cultivation levels stable, but they even reached the peak of the initial stage of fusion.

Because they advanced too fast, the spiritual rain could not bring them benefits for the time being, and they might advance again because of radical excessive absorption, resulting in vain cultivation.

And the little spiritual rain they absorbed at the beginning was to heal the minor injuries caused by Lei Jie.

The spiritual rain is a good thing, and the two of them naturally didn't want to let it go. It would be a waste if they didn't absorb it, so without everyone knowing it, they were fascinated by the illusion created by Jian Qingling's spiritual power.

In fact, the spiritual rain that fell on the platform of Dujie was controlled by Jian Qingling's mental power, and all of them automatically flowed into a small universe jade bottle.

Jian Qingling's mental power level is now at level [-]. Such a long-distance control of several kilometers is easy for her, and she can control it when she is only a dozen levels.

Jun Cangyan was taken aback.

And Jian Qingling covered her lips with her hand and smiled lightly.

Jun Cangyan was pulled back by her laughter, and said dumbfoundedly: "We haven't seen each other for twenty years, why are you getting more and more naughty?"

"Patriarch, why don't you introduce these two fellow Taoists to us?" the late Mahayana monk with a long white beard asked.

"Xiaomu Xiaoling, let me introduce you." Jun Cangyan smiled and waved to the two.

Mu Ziteng and Jian Qingling took a few steps forward and stopped only three meters away from the four of them.

Jun Cangyan pointed to the three of them and said: "This old man with white head and face is called Jun Mohua, the middle-aged man with two moustache is called Jun Jiaqi, and the white-faced and beardless little boy is called Jun Mohua." Jia Peng."

"Patriarch, can't you introduce people well? You don't know how to respect elders at all."

Jun Mohua was dissatisfied with being introduced as an old man, but anyway, he was also an elder of his grandfather's generation.

"Yes, your father and I are brothers." Jun Jiapeng said equally dissatisfied.

What boy?He is so handsome, the Patriarch is just jealous of his handsome face.

Although Jun Jiaqi didn't speak, his expression already represented his attitude.

Jun Cangyan rolled his eyes, isn't that what he called them all along?
When you are in a good mood, you can call your elders.

Come on, don't be too rude to the elders in front of the two juniors, lest the two little guys follow suit.

He was about to apologize when he was cut off by Mu Ziteng.

"Hello, seniors, my junior, Mu Ziteng, this is my Taoist companion, Jian Qingling."

The apology he was about to say was interrupted, Jun Cangyan was not angry, but very happy, Xiaomu was afraid that he would be embarrassed and changed the topic.

When introducing herself, Jian Qingling smiled and nodded at the three of them.

"You two are physical practitioners?" Jun Mohua stroked his beard and carefully looked at the two of them, asking uncertainly.

Spiritual cultivation, physical cultivation and magic cultivation, as long as you restrain your breath, don't fight, and don't actively use spells, you won't be able to tell what kind of monk the opponent is.

He also guessed this because he saw the two of them resisting the thunder disaster.

"Yes, senior." Mu Ziteng replied.

"No wonder, you two are really good, your courage is commendable." Without any defensive means, he directly used his body to resist all the thunder tribulations, which was worthy of his admiration.

Of the four of them sitting here, none of them had the courage to resist the thunder calamity. It was him, and being able to resist three thunder calamities with his body was his limit.

(End of this chapter)