Brave the world of self-cultivation with the aura of Jack Su

Chapter 82 Provocation
After all, Liu Piaopiao blew up the entire camp, and also blew up some people, so the other party must be asking for an explanation.

No matter how much Yuanying Da Neng doesn't like to fight, he still has to support the people below who take refuge in him.

And Liu Piaopiao also has self-knowledge.

Before the other party adjusted his state, she took the people and ran away first.

It's not exactly running away, but hiding while stumbling the other party.

The smell of the people who were stuck with the fermented excrement water could not be washed off. As soon as those people approached, Liu Piaopiao and his group would immediately notice it.

Similarly, once someone leaves the team, they can also notice it immediately.

A group of people don't talk about Wude at all.

Usually dozens of people knock down a laggard, snatch them away, and force them to injure themselves and quit the game.

As for those who quit the competition, they were naturally dissatisfied in their hearts.

But it's useless to refuse to accept it, I can only secretly scold Liu Piaopiao for being shameless.

Liao Zichen felt that he had lost face, and he had completely hated Liu Piaopiao.

He is the most active in every search.

It's a pity that I haven't made any progress after searching for a long time.

What annoyed him even more was that every time he appeared, whether it was the senior Nascent Soul above or the Foundation Establishment disciples below, they would immediately shut up and stay as far away from him as possible.

He seemed to be rejected by everyone and became a superfluous person.

And the culprit of all this is Liu Piaopiao, how can this make him not hate him.

There is still one day until the end of the secret realm.

Liu Piaopiao took a large group of people to hide in a valley.

This valley is close to the middle of the secret realm, but because it is surrounded by mountains and rocks, it looks very hidden.

"The revenge that should be reported is almost the same, but with your current results, even if you go out, you will not be able to participate in the third competition."

She also wanted to arrange a better way out for her own people.

Anyway, it is a competition, how can we not fight for it a little bit.

Chu Jing sat beside her, and leaned forward with a limp body.

With an intimate gesture, he said with a relaxed expression: "I don't care, it doesn't matter if I have a ranking or not."

She is more casual, participating in the Xianmen Grand Competition is also because of the request of the elders, plus the sect's practice.

It's natural to be happy to have a good ranking, and it doesn't matter if you don't.

Feiran was surrounded by many Luoxia Sect disciples, they all looked at Liu Piaopiao with hope in their eyes.

"Fairy Liu said so, is there any way for us to stand out in the secret realm?" Fei Ran asked very interestedly.

He still trusted Liu Piaopiao, and felt that since she asked such a question, she must have already made plans for the next step.

Liu Piaopiao sat cross-legged on the ground, poked the grass beside him, and said seemingly unintentionally: "I was wondering if there is a way to sow discord and let the people in the two camps attack each other. In this way, we will have It is possible to reap the benefits of the fisherman."

Feiran tugged at the front of her clothes, and squeezed in front of Liu Piaopiao, pretending to listen carefully.

There is light in the eyes, which seems to contain ten thousand expectations.

Although he didn't know exactly what to do, he was already excited.

Ever since he followed this Fellow Daoist Liu, there were no shortage of surprises.

If it wasn't because he was a disciple of another sect, he would have to get closer.

Just living with such a wonderful person every day can bring a lot of happiness for nothing.

Well, he probably couldn't afford to offend this wonderful person. If he got angry, he might be punished to death.

Chu Jing was lying on Liu Piaopiao's shoulders, Feiran leaned over and got close to her.

Staring at the person who was less than half a meter away from him, Chu Jing could clearly see the man's chest as white as jade, with distinctly upturned eyelashes.

You can even see the light in the man's eyes and feel the joyful breath emanating from him.

Chu Jing frowned, stretched out his hand and pushed him to the ground.

"What are you doing? If you want to talk, say it quickly. Why are you so close?" She said in a half-joking and half-serious tone.

Ever since she met Piao Piao, this man from Luoxia Sect has been clinging to Piao Piao and will not leave.

She now seriously suspects that Fei Yan has bad intentions.

And it's not that she is prejudiced, people in Luoxia Sect are all gorgeous, there are many confidantes of the opposite sex around men and women, and Fei Ran is the leader among them.

In general, she was very wary of this smoky, beautiful androgynous man.

Worried that he had bad intentions for his younger sisters, and tricked innocent girls into his hands by some frivolous tricks.

Feiran was overthrown to the ground entirely because he was unprepared, and because the force was not heavy, he didn't take it seriously, and moved back a little with a smile. Generally speaking, he was still very gentlemanly.

Although Liu Piaopiao was surprised by Chu Jing's sudden action, but because of the clear relationship between relatives and estrangement, and because it was not a big deal, she didn't say anything, even if the matter was exposed in her mind.

However, the other disciples of Luoxia Sect were probably somewhat dissatisfied, Fei Ran was somewhat popular among the disciples, especially loved by some female disciples.

But because their young suzerain didn't respond, they frowned and didn't say anything.

Liu Piaopiao was as calm as an old monk, sitting on the spot as if not moving.

After thinking for a while, she whispered to the disciples around her: "If you want to sow discord, you must learn to use the conflicts among those people. What do you think are the current conflicts among them?"

The people sitting around her also began to think, and everyone looked down in thought.

Lu Qi took the lead to speak: "I think the main conflict should be the ranking, the monster inner alchemy."

Fei Ran also echoed: "That's right, the main conflict between them should be the monster inner alchemy. After all, they all want to participate in the third competition, get a good ranking, and get the ultimate rich reward."

Chu Jing leaned on Liu Piaopiao's shoulder, and his fingers had dug a small pit in the ground.

"I actually think that the main conflict between them may be the trivial grievances between them." Her tone seemed very casual.

"I was one of them before, so I know a little bit of the inside story.

Things like rounding up monsters are divided into groups. Each camp has several teams, and there are four camps in total. Generally speaking, there is a lot of demand.

But the number of monsters is limited, especially high-level monsters, which can easily lead to internal scrambles, and there are also a lot of robbery in the next camp, and sometimes verbal and physical conflicts are prone to occur.

The more times this happened, the more emotional it would be. Maybe the monster inner alchemy he robbed at that time had become secondary, and the more important thing was to win for his own camp. "

Shen Mengzhou and Liu Pan have a deep understanding of what she said.

Many of the teammates around them left the secret realm because of internal conflicts and were tripped and injured.

After listening to Chu Jing's speech, Liu Piaopiao was finally willing to let go of the grass in his hand.

Her side has been plucked, revealing the original color of the earth.

"In fact, in general, the contradictions are still derived from the monster inner alchemy."

"Now they are all focused on us, so they can be so quiet for the time being, but there is still one day before the end of the secret realm, and they should not be confident that their reserves can advance. As long as they realize this, they can The strife has been reignited."

Liu Pan asked curiously: "But how can we make them realize this?"

An angry figure of Liao Zichen appeared in Liu Piaopiao's mind, and he said in a gentle tone: "Why don't you start with the golden pill I challenged before, he looks like a big rooster, and his personality should be relatively aggressive. "

Competitive and aggressive people are the easiest to lose their minds and the best to take advantage of.

The last day in the secret realm was very uneasy. The camp where Liao Zichen was staying was quietly attacked.

It was that extremely smelly thing again, and several disciples were blown out of the secret realm.

Nascent Soul Da Neng didn't follow a group of Foundation Establishment stage disciples to run all over the secret realm. Hearing about this, he just called out a few Golden Core stage disciples under his command.

In the camp, the sturdy Nascent Soul Body Repair is practicing piles.

His body is covered with full muscles, and as he moves, the muscles and veins will keep beating.

"I've heard about what happened yesterday, but tell me what happened specifically." His voice was rough and full of confidence, as if he was ringing a bell.

Several Jindan stage monks stood in a row, and Liao Zichen stood on the edge.

He still had that stench on him.

The people in the camp, including the Nascent Soul Body Cultivator who was practicing stance, all sealed their sense of smell.

But to prevent themselves from getting that smell, almost everyone kept a certain distance from Liao Zichen.

Although this arrogant Jin Dan didn't say anything, he was naturally uncomfortable in his heart.

A person from Jindan came out, lowered his head, and said humbly: "That group of people are very cunning, they are not slippery, we chase them and run, we stop, and they come back.

During the pursuit, several of our team members also disappeared.

The group of people didn't know how they hid, and it was hard to find the traces of a group of people.

Last night, the night watchmen didn't pay attention, and the team was attacked by those people again with a stinking explosion spell. "

"Oh~" The Yuanying stage body repaired with an unknown meaning, and the room became quiet.

He came to participate in this Immortal Sect Grand Competition just to join in the fun. Among the four Nascent Souls including him, there are three physical cultivators, all from the same sect.

He really didn't think there was anything to fight for...

The competition in the foundation building period is fierce, but in his opinion, it is not much different from playing in mud with children.

That's all, the people on the bottom are still following him, he has to set an example anyway, and he can't lose his prestige.

At the beginning, I was greedy for novelty, so I joined this group of people, and now I have to show something.

These Foundation Establishment cultivators who made a surprise attack did not know where they came from, so he still wanted to make a point of it.

"I have a treasure here, you can use it first, make sure to catch that nasty contestant and eliminate her." Nascent Soul Da Neng frowned and confessed in a deep voice.

He took out that thing, it was a mirror, bronze in color with beautiful patterns.

The antique bronze mirror shows the situation around the camp, and as it is fiddled with by people, it can also see what happened around it just now.

"This is a treasure, you must use it carefully, I hope it can help you." A tall and strong body repairer reminded cautiously.

Several Jindan stage people were very surprised when they heard that it was a treasure.

Above the magic weapon is the treasure weapon. Although the gap is only one word, it represents a completely different quality.

The magic weapon is artificially refined and can only be used as a sharp weapon, but the treasure has the ability to communicate the spiritual power of the world. If it is well conceived, it may even give birth to spiritual wisdom and become the most loyal and powerful partner of the monk. .

Several Jindan stage people approached cautiously, holding their hands forward.

Liao Zichen's eyes passed over the mirror, strode to the front, and snatched the mirror into his hand.

The Jindan monks who were behind him frowned slightly when they saw the things being taken away, and put down their hands that were hanging in midair.

"Fellow Daoist Liao, we need to use this thing together, why don't we manage it in the hands of one person."

Several people all set their sights on a Jindan cultivator who looked older, the meaning of which was self-evident.

It hinted that Liao Zichen should bring the things over and don't hold them alone.

"Exactly, why don't you just leave it to me." Liao Zichen said with a smile.

Although it was a laugh, it contained a hint of sarcasm.

Because of his body smell and his personality, Liao Zichen was a marginal figure among Golden Core cultivators.

There was no one around, and ordinary disciples even avoided it.

He doesn't care about these things, these people don't like him, he doesn't care if they like him, and he even despises these mediocre people.

Is it a treasure?Don't think that a few people can squeeze him away.

In short, it is impossible for him to be deflated in the hands of these people.

The smelly young Golden Core monk stubbornly held the treasure in his hands, which annoyed the people around him even more.

Yuanying Da Neng saw his baby being held in the hands of a stinking person, and he couldn't tell why he was upset.

But he couldn't directly blame Liao Zichen for this matter.

There were other reasons why the smell couldn't be removed. He couldn't just accuse this arrogant Jindan, otherwise it would seem unreasonable.

In the end, Nascent Soul Body Cultivator, who had a strong figure, could only drive a few people out of the tent with an irritable tone.

"Hurry up and stop messing around with me."

Just keep out of sight and out of mind, all gone, and he will be clean.

Several Jindan stage people came out of the tent, silence and embarrassment spread.

"Fellow Daoist Liao, we haven't looked at this treasure carefully yet, why don't you show us first." The older man with a milder temper spoke first.

His original intention was to ease the atmosphere and resolve this matter relatively gently.

Liao Zichen didn't appreciate his kindness, so he sneered again.

"Don't think I don't know, you just want to grab things into your own hands first, and then squeeze me out." He sneered at the older monk again: "They are all thousand-year-old foxes, what are you playing in Liaozhai, you have to pretend nice guy?"

(End of this chapter)