I am cultivating an immortal in the game arena

Chapter 358 Six Ding Divine Fire

If the old lady of the Jiang family didn't take advantage of her, there's nothing to say, so it's just a matter of fighting.

Taoist Miaozhen sat down and looked at the tea mountain in front of him.

"When we said goodbye, I thought the older girl was a sensible person, but I didn't want to see her again and she ended up in this situation. It's a pity."

This sentence made Mrs. Jiang sneer: "So what? Back then, you caused such a big storm in the world. You neither saved your apprentice nor killed your enemy. In the end, you were pressed on the head. Leave it to Ti."

Taoist Miaozhen was not annoyed when he heard this, but looked at the old lady Jiang with more affectionate eyes.

After saying a few words, Mrs. Jiang raised her hand, and the teapot flew up on its own, pouring a spring of water from top to bottom into the cup. In a short time, six teacups were filled with tea.

These six cups of tea gave off a sneaky aura.

Each teacup displays six words: sick, injured, disabled, blind, deaf, and mute.

"It's not easy!"

Si Xiaoyin looked at the six cups of tea in front of him with a troubled expression.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Jun couldn't help but look sideways at the old senior.

"Look at the words on the cup. Each cup of tea seems to have a corresponding spell. Isn't this person from the theater family? How come he knows such a spell?"

Zhang Shouxin looked sideways and said with some surprise when he saw the old lady of the Jiang family's method.

When it comes to opera, it’s not about singing, but about tricks.

Nowadays, this sect can be understood as a magician. It is complex and changeable, and it is difficult to distinguish between true and false. This is the characteristic of this sect. Nowadays, there is an additional spell, which can't help but make people feel a little surprised.

Si Xiaoyin heard this and explained: "If there is only one opera sect, then this old lady is not enough to be called the number one in the opera sect. This person is not surnamed Jiang, but comes from a witch family and is proficient in witchcraft." Later, she married into a theater family, but it just so happened that the world was in chaos. Mrs. Jiang's husband was plotted and became disabled. The theater family was unable to support itself, so the old man of the theater family passed on his skills to his daughter-in-law.

From then on, the old lady changed her surname to Jiang and became a master of the theater in just three years. In just five years, she became the number one in the theater.

Not only did she combine the art of bewitching, she was also famous for her ruthlessness.

It is said that after she found the enemy who was plotting against her man, she turned his whole family into drama queens, making their lives worse than death. "

The so-called Tan'erxian uses special medicine to raise a person in a jar. He cannot come out of the jar for the rest of his life. He can eat, drink, and defecate inside, not to mention how uncomfortable he is.

After hearing what Si Xiaoyin said, everyone realized that this old lady of the Jiang family was such a person, and they couldn't help but feel worried for Taoist Miaozhen.

"The Taoist priest has been working hard for a long time, so I would like to dedicate this cup of tea to the Taoist priest!"

Mrs. Jiang pushed her hand, and a cup of tea with the word "sick" written on it fell lightly in front of the old Taoist.

Taoist Miaozhen looked at the tea in front of him and took out a yellow talisman from his sleeve with a smile.

"Healing diseases and saving people is the foundation of my Taoism. Sister, if you are so polite, it will be disrespectful to the poor Taoist."

As he spoke, Taoist Miaozhen shook the yellow talisman, and saw that the talisman spontaneously ignited and turned into ashes and fell into the cup.

Immediately, the green tea in the cup boiled immediately. After a while, the tea became clear again. Taoist Miaozhen picked up the tea and drank it all.

"It tastes good, but it's a little bland and not to my liking."

Taoist Miaozhen smacked his lips, turned the tea cup upside down and placed it on the table. He squinted at the other five cups of tea on the table.

Before the old lady Jiang could speak, she said: "Your tea cup is too small. I am really thirsty after walking all the way. It's better not to have one cup at a time. It's better to have it together."

As he said this, Miaozhen waved his sleeves and rolled up five cups of tea. Then he pursed his lips and drank the five cups of tea in one gulp.

In an instant, black lines began to appear on Taoist Miaozhen's forehead.

It was obviously a sign of being under a curse.

At this moment, Mrs. Jiang's eyes lit up, and she was about to secretly chant a spell to make this tough-nosed old man die unexpectedly, but he didn't know that the old man flicked his sleeves.

"Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!!"

The five teacups were upside down on the table, forming a group with the teacup just now: "Although this tea is good, I'm not used to drinking it, so let me heat it up."

As he spoke, he picked up the teapot and placed it on the six teacups.

Before the old lady could react, Miaozhen made a secret with her left hand and a seal with her right hand. She put her hands on her belly and blew on the teapot in front of her.

woohoo...

I saw Miaozhen blowing faster and faster, and wisps of flames visible to the naked eye came out of the mouth and poured into the inverted teacup. Suddenly the six teacups became red and hot like a small stove, and the surrounding temperature rose. Get high.

The old lady's face suddenly changed as she saw the teapot begin to sizzle. She reached out to pick up the teapot, but Miaozhen opened her mouth and spat out a ball of black stuff, hitting Old Lady Jiang's hand.

At this time, Mrs. Jiang did not dare to take the initiative, and immediately withdrew her hand. She saw the black mass falling on the table, and immediately corroded a hole the size of a coin on the table.

At this moment, the teapot began to squeak and scream.

It seemed like something was banging around inside, trying to break out.

"The fire isn't big enough."

Upon seeing this, Taoist Miaozhen simply waved his sleeves and fanned the flames a few times. The six cups immediately began to burst into flames like red-hot coals.

The flames on the cup were getting bigger and bigger, but what was strange was that such a huge fire did not leave any trace of burning on the Eight Immortals Table below.

"Is this... Six Ding Yin Fire?" Zhang Shouxin and his three brothers stood up one after another, looking at the flames on the cup, they couldn't help but be surprised.

In the twelve heavenly stems, Ding is Yin Fire.

The six Dings are Dingmao, Dingsi, Dingwei, Dingyou, Dinghai and Dingchou. They are called the six yin gods in Taoism.

The flames produced by this Cui are Liuding Yin Fire, also called Liuding Divine Fire. It is a rare magical power in Taoism. There are not many people who know how to activate it, let alone Taoist Miaozhen who can do it so easily. It is even more unheard of to summon it, even their master cannot do it.

"No wonder!"

Zhang Jun couldn't help but be secretly surprised as he looked at the Liuding Divine Fire that was getting bigger and bigger in front of him.

No wonder my master never makes a move, but he dares to say that he can beat three of the top five in the world.

Just this six-digit divine fire is enough to rule the roost.

The master drank six cups of tea in one breath, but with this yin fire around him, even if there were any evil spells in it, it couldn't hurt him, so he opened his mouth and spat it out.

Old Mrs. Jiang was forced back by the mouthful of poisonous phlegm just now. When she regained consciousness, it was too late to pick up the teapot.

Six pieces of yin fire enveloped the teapot, and the sound of collision inside became smaller and smaller.

In just a blink of an eye, Mrs. Jiang panicked and looked up at Taoist Miaozhen: "Master, please show mercy, I will admit defeat."

If you don't admit defeat, your Gu mother will be doomed.

I was just here to help, but I didn't say I was going to fight tooth and nail.

Seeing Mrs. Jiang admitting defeat, Taoist Miaozhen took a deep breath, and immediately the flames in the teacup were sucked into his belly one by one.

Mrs. Jiang quickly brought the teapot over and opened the lid. A palm-sized mouse came out and lay weakly on Mrs. Jiang's hand, half lifeless.

If the old lady hadn't woken up early and surrendered immediately, the beast would have been completely dead if he had just waited a little longer.

"I accepted it, eldest sister."

Taoist Miaozhen cupped his hands, stood up, walked slowly back to the chair and sat down.

"Hahaha, you get a country guy, you lose so easily, Ah Wuluan!"

The woman smoking a cigarette on the side laughed and joked.

Old Mrs. Jiang glared at this bitch fiercely: "Bah, a dog's mouth can't spit out ivory. You little bitch, come on if you have the ability!"

"Hmph, it's not strong enough. Of course you have to rely on me."

After the woman finished speaking, she knocked on the cigarette rod in her hand, crossed her legs and looked around Zhang Jun with great interest: "Who among you can come and try it with me? I've agreed first." , I am a wild Maoshan, with wild roads and wild people, if you guys don’t have the skills, don’t come here to die.”

"Who are these bitches?"

Zhang Jun asked quietly in a low voice.

Judging from her clothes, she is not bad for being a modern person, and the furthest thing is the Republic of China, but to be here, it is obviously not a fuel-efficient lamp.

Taoist Miaozhen rolled his eyes. He really didn't know this girl, so he could only look at Si Xiaoyin.

Si Xiaoyin scratched his head, but he didn't expect such a number one person to exist.

The words spoken by the other party were more like the dialect of Jiangsu and Zhejiang areas, but there was such a person there, and I had never heard of it.

"Lu Ziye is great, I like Lu Ziye."

Seeing that Taoist Miaozhen had won the first game, Mr. Fu couldn't sit still and wanted to stand up.

Unexpectedly, when the woman saw Mr. Fu, she immediately pouted: "I don't play with fools, I am still an old fool."

When Mr. Fu heard this, he immediately sat down feeling disappointed and looked at Taoist Miaozhen with an innocent face: "Am I stupid?"

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Miaozhen:......

"Those three young men, why don't you come and play with me? I guarantee you'll be satisfied."

The woman held her chin with one hand and stared directly at Zhang Shouyang's three brothers.

When the three brothers saw this, they looked at each other.

Finally he looked at Taoist Miaozhen.

"Don't look at me, I'm here for you."

"In that case, let me do it."

Zhang Shouzheng stood up, cupped his hands towards the woman and said, "Since the senior invited me, the junior is bold enough to ask for advice from the senior."

After saying that, he stood up, walked to the woman's table, sat down, and said, "Longhu Mountain, Zhang Shouzheng, please!"

(End of this chapter)