Cultivating Immortality, Starts with Green Plum

Chapter 190 This is my way

evening.

Outside the Wangsheng Inn in Yanzhi City.

The disciples of the Hehuan Sect had already gathered together and sat down in front of the noodle stall and wine stall outside the inn, looking towards the Wangsheng Inn from time to time.

"Young Master, why haven't these people from the Hehuan Sect taken action yet?" the old servant asked Ji Wuming, looking a little impatient.

Mo Zhuer is one of the top ten beauties on the beauty list, and she is also a saint who is high above everyone else.

If Mo Zhuer was really caught, I would be able to make love with her, even if I had to stand behind a dog, I would be satisfied.

"No hurries."

Ji Wuming yawned and poured himself a glass of wine.

“Although the Hehuan Sect is cooperating with me, no matter what, the person the Hehuan Sect wants to kill is the Saint of our Black Lotus Sect. For the Black Lotus Sect, this is a very embarrassing thing.

The Hehuan Sect is just a small sect. In order to save its own face, the Black Lotus Sect will definitely go to settle accounts with the Hehuan Sect.

In the end, the Hehuan Sect will become a victim of the fighting among the saints of the Black Lotus Sect.

Cu Renwang from the Hehuan Sect is not a fool. He naturally knows the interests involved, so he wants to do it in a secretive manner, at least to prevent the Black Lotus Sect from finding out that it was the Hehuan Sect who did it.

When the time comes, I will talk to the Black Lotus Sect again. Even if everyone knows the truth, they will not expose it. This matter will be over."

"I see." The old servant nodded, "It turns out that everything is within your expectations, young master."

Ji Wuming took out a fan, opened it with a snap, and fanned himself: "Nothing is expected, I just thought a little more than others.

In my position, if I don't think more, I'm more likely to die.

All in all, wait till night.

The poison from the He Huan Sect seems to be administered twice, once at night, so that it will take full effect."

"We are already surrounded."

Just now, Mo Zhuer opened the window and lay on the head of the bed looking at the street scenery for a whole incense stick of time.

Mo Zhu'er seemed to be lying on the windowsill, looking around casually, but in fact, Mo Zhu'er had already picked out the disciple from the Hehuan Sect.

From what Mo Zhuer saw, there were about seventy people scattered around the corner of Brother's House outside the inn.

"Very normal." Xu Ming was still resting with his eyes closed, regulating the spiritual power and martial arts in his body. "If I'm not mistaken, the Hehuan Sect will poison us again at night. If the two poisons are given separately, it will be difficult for others to detect, but when they are combined, they will be effective. At this time, the Hehuan Sect will attack us."

Mo Zhuer blinked and looked at Xu Ming: "How do you know so much?"

Xu Ming slowly opened his eyes and looked at Mo Zhuer as if he was an idiot: "When you feel that you know little, you need to read more books. Many things are recorded in books."

When Xu Ming was in Wudu, whether in Xuguo Mansion, Xuefu Pagoda or the Imperial Palace, he would often read books. Especially when Xu Ming was traveling around, he would stay in the library of the Wuguo Imperial Palace for a long time.

It is not only to increase attribute points, but also to prevent yourself from being cheated when traveling in the world.

The books in the Wu Kingdom Palace that were not passed on to outsiders not only recorded various secrets of the sects, but also some of the sects' methods, which were really useful.

"." Looking at Xu Ming's contemptuous eyes, Mo Zhuer's chest heaved violently. She felt her little feet itchy and wanted to kick Xu Ming.

Why is this man so irritating?

"Then what should we do now?" Mo Zhuer's breathing slowly calmed down and she smiled.

"Didn't you tell me that if I listen to you, we can leave safely? Now you ask me this instead?" Xu Ming said calmly.

"Originally I was very confident in myself, but I see that you know so much, so naturally I'll leave everything to you, sir~"

"No, I'm still waiting for you to take me out of this world, come on." Xu Ming closed his eyes again.

"What does 'come on' mean?" In the past few days, Mo Zhuer found that Xu Ming sometimes said words that she didn't understand. "It means to ask you to work hard." Xu Ming explained.

Mo Zhuer: “.”

"Snapped!"

A sound was heard on the table in front of Xu Ming.

When Xu Ming opened his eyes again, he saw Mo Zhuer slapping the two little straw men on the table.

"what is this?"

Xu Ming looked at the little straw man on the table curiously.

"Hehe~" Mo Zhuer showed a smug expression.

For the first time since getting along with Xu Ming, Mo Zhuer felt a sense of superiority and felt very good!
"Inject your spiritual power into this little straw man and see what happens." Mo Zhuer said actively.

Xu Ming thought about it and was worried that after he injected spiritual power into it, Mo Zhuer would use such a little straw man to stab him.

But when Xu Ming thought about it carefully, he felt that the possibility was very small.

Even if a cultivator of the Yin-Yang School wanted to curse someone, he would need the person's essence and blood and know the person's birth date. It is impossible to curse a person simply by injecting spiritual power into him.

Xu Ming injected a bit of spiritual power into the little grass man.

Mo Zhuer injected spiritual power into another little straw man.

Mo Zhuer placed the two little straw men on her thighs, clasped her hands together, and chanted some incantations.

The next moment, the two little straw men actually moved.

Two little straw men stood on Mo Zhuer's tender and white thighs.

Immediately afterwards, the little straw men jumped off Mo Zhuer's thighs from each side and landed on the ground.

Shen Shengsheng squatted in front of the two little straw men and poked them with his fingers.

The two little straw men gradually grew bigger and their shapes also gradually changed.

Shen Shengsheng was startled and jumped away quickly.

When the two little straw men stopped changing, they turned into two big straw men, and their body shapes were exactly the same as Xu Ming and Mo Zhuer.

"It's not over yet."

Mo Zhuer walked forward proudly and took out hundreds of sheets of rice paper from her sleeves.

This rice paper covers every part of the scarecrow.

Mo Zhuer took out the brush again and drove it with magic power.

The brush kept painting on the two scarecrows like a printer.

Finally, when everything took shape, the two scarecrows completely turned into the appearance of Xu Ming and Mo Zhuer.

Mo Zhuer used the same technique to create Shen Shengsheng's scarecrow.

Shen Shengsheng looked at the scarecrow that was as tall as himself and poked it here and there with his hands.

Mo Zhuer clapped her hands with a smile, and the three scarecrows held hands and started moving, which was very human-like.

Mo Zhuer sat on the bed, her two white and tender legs intertwined, with the corners of her mouth raised:
“This is how I do it.”

(End of this chapter)