Comprehension beginners with 4.6 billion years of cultivation

He placed the three-color golden lotus and two pieces of cold jade in the far corner of the wall, lest the water attribute affects his cultivation, and returned to the bed, placed a circle of spiritual wood branches, and sat cross-legged among the spiritual wood branches.I don't know if this is considered to be a Spirit Gathering Array, maybe it is a weakened version.

He closed his eyes and started to operate his own burning fire technique.

This Jinguan City is not comparable to the Shu Mountain, which is rich in aura, but Jinguan City belongs to the red dust, and the aura is thin. Although there is a pile of spiritual tree branches, it is still not good. I can't feel much aura and naturally can't absorb much.

He practiced for a whole night, and didn’t enter the territory much. He only felt that there was a little bit of fire aura in the purple mansion. Poorly squatting in the corner of the purple mansion. In contrast, the purple mansion was 4.6 billion. The year's non-attribute cultivation base, like a big brother watching his younger brother proudly looking at the fire-attributed aura...

The fire attribute aura feels that Yali is very big!

Zeng Jing couldn't help sighing, Nima, the serious practice without gold fingers really slowed down. When can I fly with the sword?How can you be handsome without a sword?If cultivation is not for being handsome, it will be meaningless.

At dawn, noisy voices came from outside the window.

The early morning in big cities is different. The genius is just bright, the industrious people have gotten up, the vendors start to sell, the old women go shopping with baskets, bargaining with the vendors, the wagons of the dignitaries pass through the center of the street, and the slaves shout loudly. To the people on the street: "Get out of the way, don't block my way."

A group of monks walked through the crowd with frowning brows, seeming to dislike such a scene.

Zeng Jing secretly compared a middle finger to this group of monks, disgusting working people, scum!

After washing up, he went to the lobby on the first floor of the hotel, sat down at the table, and said to the store: "Just come and order your special breakfast here."

The shopkeeper smiled and said, "Come on!"

Soon, half a bowl of stuffed hands, two buns were placed in front of Zeng Jing.

Zeng Jing said "Hey", the characteristic breakfast in Jinguan City seems to be not much different from Shuangqing City. These are all good things. They should take some back to eat for the senior sister and the head of Lori. They have lived for a long time. In the mountains, everything you eat is grown by the disciples of the outer sect. If you don’t taste the delicacies of the world outside the mountains, it would be a shame.

However, these things are very perishable...

By the way, there is a three-color golden lotus in my back basket, and two pieces of cold jade, they all exude a strong icy air, and they may be surprisingly easy to use to preserve food.

Zeng Jing bought a lot of steamed buns, as well as a large bag of unboiled raw shoushou. Wrapped in oil paper, put them in the back basket. The three-color golden lotus and cold jade in the back basket exudes a strong cold air, wrapping the buns and the shoushou in the cold air. In, it seems that it should be well preserved.

As soon as I finished all this, I saw eight cultivators come in. Obviously they were not from the same school. When they sat down, they still greeted each other. It seemed that they were people who didn’t meet very often, so they had a meal together. breakfast.

They put two square tables together, sat down around the table, ordered a table of snacks, and chatted while eating. Someone noticed that Zeng Jing sitting at the next table seemed to be a cultivator, but did not avoid him. As if he did not exist, continue to chat.

Zeng Jing is now in the time when he is full of curiosity about this world, and can't help but prick up his ears to eavesdrop.

Only one cultivator smiled and said, "Have you heard of what happened in the west of the city yesterday evening?"

Another cultivator said: "Of course I heard that there are many witnesses, and now the entire Jinguan City has spread."

The cultivator who had spoken earlier laughed and said: "Venerable Dragon Fire is a shame this time. It is a shame in itself to rob a small school like the Black Mountain, White Water, Yellow Flower, Green Willow Alliance. As a result, the robbery failed, and the mysterious monk It’s even more embarrassing to be forced to retreat. Soon after he retreated to the east of the city last night, he took the disciple disciple and left Jinguan City with shame and anger, and left without looking back, laughing at me."

One person said: "By the way, I was also there at the time, and I felt that this could not be blamed on Venerable Dragon Fire. If I changed my position, I had to admit it and retreat obediently."

The other seven people were surprised together: "Huh? Brother Zheng, were you there at that time? Come and listen in detail."

The cultivator known as Brother Zheng began to talk about it. This guy was standing very close at the time, and he was watching very carefully, even the phrase "You can call me a real fox" , You can also call me the real white rabbit." Such words are also repeated intact.

The seven people beside him listened with serious expressions.

One person said: "Venerable Dragon Fire is a monk in the middle of Yuan Ying, with a deep cultivation base. A coiled dragon stick can also be regarded as a mega shock in the southwestern boundary. He did not expect that he would attack with all his strength and attack. He was actually used to understatement. It's hard to accept, it's too ridiculous, even more exaggerated than the version I heard."

Only after hearing this did Zeng Jing know that the guy who pushed back last night was named Venerable Dragon Fire.

The guy called Brother Zheng asked, "What version did you hear?"

The previous humanity said: "I heard that the mysterious monk fought against Dragon Fire for three hundred rounds..."

"Isn't that fart?" The few people next to him laughed together: "If the mysterious monk is really at the Nascent Soul level for 300 rounds, the two Nascent Souls will fight with all their strength for 300 rounds, it must be earth-shattering. , Sun and moon without light? Maybe you who were in the north of the city could not see it?"

The previous person looked embarrassed: "It's true that if the two Yuan Ying-level fight with all their strength, Baili will be shocked, and I can't see it."

Brother Zheng said: "You know that I am a human being. I don't like to add fuel to my story. I have one thing to say. The scene at the time was really just like I said. There was no battle and no magic weapon to blast. Just one stick, the battle is over! Venerable Dragon Fire obediently retreated, saying that there was no excitement to watch, and indeed there was no excitement to watch, but the danger hidden in that stick was really frightening. Brother, I am also an overbearing master, but After thinking about it, there is no other way to go besides acknowledging counseling like Venerable Dragon Fire."

Several other people shook their heads and sighed, "Can't afford to offend!"

Brother Zheng said: "So I said, now this Jinguan City has many monks, hidden dragons and crouching tigers, but you must not make trouble at the moment. Maybe you look at a fat sheep in front of you and you have a lot of support behind it. Brothers Stay steady, no matter the little monk who is scumbags, don't mess with it, and be a human being with your tail sandwiched."

Chapter 35-I'll Only Tell His Good Words

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The eight cultivators all sighed there, and someone said, "Is there something big going to happen recently?"

Another person said: "Yes, there have been several terrible incidents in a row. First, the cultivation base for more than two thousand years, the old demon of worshipping the moon in the primordial stage destroyed the fairy sword gate of Shushan, but when he turned around, he was blown away by the mysterious master. It became a star in the sky. Then there was the fire dragon flying into the sky. The giant monster beast stepped across a mountain peak, and disappeared inexplicably after crossing more than 30 peaks. Then there appeared a mysterious cultivator in Jinguan City, who could hardly accept the Yuan Ying Do your best..."

"This is probably something big going to happen!"

"A catastrophe once in a thousand years, right?"

"There is a saying that the country will die and evildoers will grow..."

"Hush, pay attention to your mouth." A monk hurriedly covered the mouth of the person who had spoken before, and said in a low voice: "Your words are tantamount to describing the mysterious monk as an evildoer. If he knows it, Slap you over, can you hold it?"

The person who had spoken earlier turned blue with fright, and quickly shut his mouth.

At this moment, they saw the young monk who was sitting at the next table just now, carrying a basket on his back. He brought a chair and sat at their table, looking very familiar.

The eight people looked at the visitor together with a dumbfounded expression.

Of course it was Zeng Jing who came here. He waved his hand to the eight people: "Oh, hello everyone, Zeng Jing, the inner disciple of the Xiashu Mountain Immortal Sword Gate, built the foundation! You guys have a good chat, can you? Let me participate too."

At the Shushan Immortal Sword Gate, these five words are like poison. The eight people froze in an instant. They were still saying that the old moon worshipping the old demon had destroyed the Shushan Immortal Sword Gate. In a blink of an eye, the Sword Sect disciple actually sat here. awkward.

The eight people hurriedly tried to put on a sympathetic look, but saw Zeng Jing smiled and said, "I don’t need to talk about things like mourning and changing things. Recently everyone sees me using this first. It’s very annoying. Let’s just talk. Can you talk?"

The eight looked at each other. They didn't know what medicine was sold in the Sword Sect disciple Gourd, but they couldn't directly refuse, so they had to stare at him together, "What are you going to say?"

Zeng Jing said: "I heard you just said that if you say something bad about the mysterious monk, you will be slapped over by him. I have a bit of a humble opinion. I want to discuss this issue with you."

Eight people:"……"

Zeng Jing said: "Look, when what happened last night, the mysterious monk was helping the weak black mountain, white water, yellow flowers and green willows. In my opinion, this person is a person with a strong sense of justice, and his mind must be vast. Dahai, if you say a few gossips behind your back, he will definitely not do anything to you."

Eight people:"……"

The scene was weird and embarrassing for a while, and all eight of them were thinking: Are you licking?Mysterious monks are not here, you lick him desperately, and he can't hear them. Is it necessary to lick him so fiercely?

Zeng Jing seemed to see through their thoughts and whispered: "I said, brothers, since you are worried that he hears you call him a wicked evildoer, then it means that he may hear what you say. It's better to follow me. Say good things about him, don't say bad things, maybe he heard it, and gave you some good points in the tips of his fingers. Is that not enough for you to make a fortune?"

Eight people thought about it carefully, huh?The truth seems to be the truth.

Zeng Jing said again: "Speaking ill of people behind your back, it is better to brag about people behind your back, broaden your horizons, broaden your mind, and make good relationships. Isn't it more likely that life will become prosperous? I urge you to stay away from negative emotions. Embrace optimistic people so that you can stand taller and see farther."