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Chapter 190 Xiaoyaozong ([-])

Feng Siyuan glanced at Ji Mingzhao several times, and Ji Mingzhao pointed the five blades of grass blades at Feng Siyuan very vigilantly.

"If you come over any more, it might kill itself."

Ji Mingzhao looked at Feng Siyuan, the meaning was very obvious, it wasn't this sagebrush in particular, but Ji Mingzhao, who was holding the sagebrush, if the sagebrush left her, Ji Mingzhao would still be an ordinary plant The common turmeric is just that other turmeric grows bigger.

The two sides confronted each other for a long time, and finally Feng Siyuan backed down a step and let Ji Mingzhao go.

Anyway, Ji Mingzhao will go to Xiaoyaozong sooner or later, and he is not in a hurry.

Ji Mingzhao left the inn with Vigilante in vigilance. She didn't bring anything with her, except for Vitiligo, so she didn't even go upstairs, so she strode out of the inn with Vitiligo.

This place is no better than Fu Mozong, even if there is a spirit stone on the body, it will be peeped, let alone such a big fairy grass.

In the past, most of the places where Ji Mingzhao walked were ordinary people. Even if some casual cultivators saw the sage grass on Ji Mingzhao's body, no one would think about the sage grass because of its strong temperament. As long as Ji Mingzhao is carrying an orchid that hasn't bloomed, there are tens of thousands of monks in this world, and it's not uncommon to have deer-headed mice and horns on their faces. It's just an orchid on their backs, so no monks pay much attention to it .

This was the first monk Ji Mingzhao met, and he immediately recognized the grass behind her as a cultivator who turned grass. This also made Ji Mingzhao, who had been relaxed for a long time, raise his vigilance again. After leaving the inn, he randomly found a corner , removed the camouflage of the Yanghuo Talisman.

Feng Siyuan, who was still in the inn, let go of his spiritual sense when Ji Mingzhao left the inn, and his spiritual sense enveloped the entire Jinluo Town.

The entire Jinluo Town turned into countless sticky qi, which outlined a blurred line in the sea of ​​consciousness. Feng Siyuan's spiritual consciousness searched carefully in Jinluo Town, trying to find Ji Mingzhao in the town.

"How could..." How could there not be? !

The Yanghuo Talisman can only make people see Ji Mingzhao visually, but not perceive him. However, people generally rely too much on vision. Therefore, once Ji Mingzhao cannot be 'seen' and the visual perception of her is interrupted, naturally Ji Mingzhao cannot be perceived.

Feng Siyuan didn't believe in evil, nor did he believe that Ji Mingzhao could walk so fast, leaving the city in just a few breaths? !
But...there is really no trace in this city...

Feng Siyuan didn't believe in evil very much, and once again released his divine sense to investigate again...

In the end, I can only believe in evil.

There is really no trace.

Ji Mingzhao swaggered out of Jinluo Town just like that, but this place was close to Xiaoyaozong after all, and the flying boat was too conspicuous, so Ji Mingzhao took out the newly made mountain bike.

She was riding a bicycle, walking unsteadily towards Xiaoyaozong. She was not riding fast, looking for directions while looking at the map. This Xiaoyaozong is different from Fumozong. It can be regarded as a scenic spot, at least a mountain road that can be walked up by people has been built, but this Xiaoyaozong is built in a deep mountain without a path.

So much so that the road that Ji Mingzhao is walking now is all based on the enthusiasm of the people.

The closer he got to Xiaoyaozong, the more people Ji Mingzhao saw on the road. When he reached the foot of Xiaoyaozong Mountain, there were already as many people as the main road: it was impenetrable.

"I've tried it. Plants can live in it. I swear, I take it out for you to breathe every day. Do you think it's okay?"

Turning grass twisted the five grass blades to one side, very unwilling.

During the past few days of riding, Ji Mingzhao has been thinking about what to do with the vermicelli. After thinking about it for a few days, he only came up with the idea of ​​putting the vermicelli into the backpack.

After all, the current turnip grass grows too thick, and it is difficult to imagine that it was usually hidden in a cloth bag in the past, so Ji Mingzhao dug a weed on the road and experimented in the backpack first.

A few days later, Ji Mingzhao opened the backpack again, and saw that the weed was still alive, even much taller than before, so he was relieved.

"Didn't you also see that that weed is alive and well, and in just a few days, I'll build you a nest with spirit stones?" How many Lingshi felt that even the heart began to bleed, but even so, between money and
Fanlingcao reacted when he heard that spirit stones were used to build a nest.

Seeing that there is a door, Ji Mingzhao immediately took advantage of the victory to pursue: "20 yuan high-grade spirit stones, I'll wrap everything up for you."

Turning the grass turned its leaves towards Ji Mingzhao, and Ji Mingzhao hurriedly said, "Come out once a day, when have I ever lied to you?"

Thinking about it, it seems to be the same, so he finally clicked on some leaves, Ji Mingzhao put his hanging heart back into his chest, and put the vermicelli into his backpack.

After dealing with the weeds, Ji Mingzhao put away his bicycle, found a tree far away from the crowd, and appeared behind the tree.

Ji Mingzhao took a few quick steps and came to the back of the crowd, but within a few minutes, he was caught in the middle of the crowd rushing in and couldn't move.

"When did the manager come? How long have you been waiting?!" As the crowd got thicker and thicker, almost squeezing out the internal organs, even the air seemed to be much thinner.

Ji Mingzhao wiped the sweat from his forehead. Standing beside her was a thin woman in her 30s. Even in such a hot day, her face still looked abnormally pale. Holding a chubby little girl with two buns.

The little girl seemed to be only three or four years old, and she was lying on her mother's back very obediently. Although she was not old, she looked very heavy. The woman was so tired that she kept panting heavily, and it seemed that she was having difficulty breathing.

But even so, the little girl must be hugged upwards with all her strength, just to allow the child to take two more breaths of fresh air.

Looking at the woman, Ji Mingzhao suddenly thought of his mother, and couldn't help feeling sore, and said to the woman, "Miss, can I hug you for a while?"

When the woman heard the sound coming from her side, she turned her head very vigilantly and held the child tightly in her arms.

But seeing a young girl beside her, she relaxed a little vigilance: "No need, I can do it myself."

Seeing that the woman was unwilling, Ji Mingzhao did not insist, but secretly summoned the Yanghuo Talisman and spun the woman around twice, so that the woman could hug her more easily.

I don't know how long the line has been, and even Ji Mingzhao doesn't know what line he is in. The only good news that can comfort his heart is that the line is constantly moving forward slowly.

When Ji Mingzhao came to Xiaoyaozong Mountain, the sun had just risen in the sky. At this time, the sun was setting to the west, and there was nowhere to see the mountain gate. At this time, a monk flew out from the mountain and said to the people who were still queuing: " There are too many people here these days, I'm really sorry, everyone, rest on the spot, we will continue tomorrow."

　small theater:

　　Xu Guangbai: Why are you so generous, giving back so many spirit stones to Fanlingcao?

　　Ji Mingzhao: It's nothing... just got a lot of gold leaves in the secret realm, and now I'm a rich man!

　　Xu Guangbai:? ? ?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)