I inherited my husband's divine position

The pontoon traveled for nearly half a month and arrived near Miaomiao Mountain.

The waiter knocked on Mi August's door.

After a while, Mi August, dressed as a young spiritual master, came out.

"Guest, there is still a quarter of an hour before you arrive at the post station, which is your destination." The waiter asked politely, "Do you want to go out and have a look?"

"That's good." When Mi August came out, she had already put away the arbitrary door hanging on the floating boat. In fact, she had already been notified by the arbitrary door spirit before the waiter arrived.

Mi August, who once had experience on the pontoon of Ferry Academy, stood on the deck of this commercial pontoon and looked at the mountains and rivers below.

The waiter beside her first asked Mi Augustue if she was familiar with Mount Miaomiao, and if she needed an introduction from him.

Mi August said: "I only know about it in books."

The waiter began to give full play to his advantages of being familiar with various places along the way, and acted as a tour guide for Mi August.

Some of what he said were things that Mi August had read in books, and there were also many interesting and trivial things.

It seemed to be playing a satisfying game, its face was full of happy brilliance, and its eyes were crookedly shining with a strange light.

She knows how to choose someone, choose someone who is eloquent among these people who deliberately approach, and listen to the other person's interesting stories about Fan Changtian recently.

This made the waiter smile, and received envious and jealous eyes from colleagues around him.

Seeing that Mi August was aroused, the man had a painful expression of not wanting the child to be tied to the wolf, "That's right, a high-level spiritual master." He opened the spiritual power cover, and said mysteriously: "The one who took pictures of the elf species The high-ranking spiritual master died."

Also because of this generous image, it attracts people who are interested in deliberately approaching.

The spiritual master showed vigilance, and cursed secretly that he also hunted geese all day long, but the geese pecked at his eyes.

Having said so much, here comes the point.

As one of the parties involved in the battle, Mi August made up nine points of this person, and only one point turned out to be the real battle. If it weren't for the people who were present that day, they would have believed it. Eight or nine points.

After Mi entered the city in August, he saw towering buildings, exquisite, rough, or minimalist, all kinds of buildings, and walking on the roads, which were similar to the modern cyber style of his previous life.

"I have a gossip that Yin Qianshang first fought Gongyishu and then Mi August. The battle between two generations of sons of Tongtian and people of similar age can be described as..."

Just stepping on the shadow of the spiritual master opposite.

The longer the time, the stronger the bondage.

The two of them had reached a place where no one was around.

"...It's not that you can't ask, it's just that information is hard to find, let alone information involving high-level spiritual masters!"

"Now everyone guesses that Mi August is not a mortal spirit child at all, but the second generation of a hidden world spirit. Her status is so high that even Yin Qianshang is willing to be a stepping stone to send her up the ladder."

"..."

It's a pity that he couldn't even utter the words of begging for mercy. It was obviously too difficult to support the weight of the whole body on only one thumb. As soon as his body shook slightly, it fell apart in front of Mi Bayue's eyes and fell down with a crash.

The flesh and blood of the healer quickly melted into the energy of this monster.

The time was spent in the waiter's narration, the pontoon arrived at the station and lowered the ladder.

"This news is not simple." The man squinted and smiled.

This little episode didn't delay her much time, and she left here and went directly to Miaomiao Mountain, and she arrived at a town near Miaomiao Mountain not long after.

Mi August asked in surprise, "Don't you also want to harm me?"

The spiritual master was dead, and the shadow that restrained Mi Bayue also had no effect.

Such as the free style of the mountain city near Duer College, the luxury style of Yinhuan General Mansion, and the technical style near Miaomiao Mountain.

Mi August now has money on hand, so she doesn't mind these few spirit crystals.

Mi August took a look at the contents, and once again lamented that black eating black is a shortcut to get rich.

Now that she has arrived here, it is only polite to visit Miao Miao Mountain first, and there will be more time to study this city in the future.

"There is also a secret treasure in the Yinhuan Auction, even treasures such as elves. Do you know what elves are?"

Mi August raised her head and saw a terrified face opposite.

"So this news is not cheap." It was clear.

Use shadows to restrain the enemy's actions, making the opponent completely immobile.

The horror in the Healer's eyes grew stronger, and he begged for mercy in despair.

Mi Bayue thought for a while, "I'm still a low-ranking psychic, so I shouldn't know about news that can kill even high-ranking spiritual masters."

The confident spiritual master didn't make another sound for a while, and the shadow that bound Mi August didn't respond any more.

Although Mi August was eager to see it, she didn't stay in the city for too long, but went straight to the gate of Miaomiao Mountain.

The weird kid that Yin Qianshang had seen before was standing next to the flesh and blood of the healer.

Mi August said empathetically, "Okay, then I won't ask any more."

When he makes a move, it is the biggest killing move.

Mi Bayue recognized at a glance that this person was using a shadow trick, and the trick he was using was a shadow binding.

——There are not many rules for tipping in Lingzhou, it all depends on personal mood.

In a rather weird twist, standing with one thumb on one foot, and standing still in place with both hands as if flying into the sky.

If it weren't for the people walking here and the long-haired robes, they would look like they were dressed in Lingzhou.

She looked down at her feet.

The tall and skinny healer tore off his disguise, revealing his ferocity, "Are you kidding me!?"

However, it's too late to say anything now, it's better to take it all at once!
The spiritual master is confident that even if he fails to sneak attack, he is better than this fat sheep in a head-to-head confrontation.

The wish pouch was very clean, without any trace of blood.

The two looked at each other.

She looked at the child Guai Tan who walked in front of her, holding the wish bag of the dead spiritual master in both hands, and offered all the spoils to please her.

Mi August took advantage of the situation and asked, "What is it?"

Mi August was surprised.

It can be said that each sphere of influence has its own cultural atmosphere.

"Gongyishu's defeat is not unjust, but Mi August's victory was unexpected, and she became famous all at once."

Before Mi August left, he gave him another tip.

There was a burst of innocent laughter.

Mi August realized that she couldn't move her body.

Naturally, other guests also noticed Mi August's generosity.

There was a long silence.

She just stood in the shadow of the healer for so long, no wonder the healer is so confident.

"Did you know about the Yinqianshang four-star feast in Yinhuan Mansion a few days ago?"

"A high-level spiritualist?"

The waiter warmly sent Mi August off the boat again.

"Heh, you dare to bow your head at this time." The spiritual master's mocking voice sounded, and he already regarded Mi Bayue as the second generation of spirits with little actual combat experience.

The process of entering Miaomiao Mountain was not complicated. Mi August returned to her original appearance, took out the Miaomiao lottery and was invited into the mountain.

The steward who escorted her introduced Miaomiao Mountain to her along the way, sent her to the arranged residence and left.

Not long after, the door was knocked again, and it was Su Pingping who came.

Su Pingping was still the same as what she saw when she clicked Consonance, she was wearing thick clothes that didn't match the season, and her freckled face showed more girlish vigor.

She greeted Mi August first, and then invited her to see the master.