Dragon Vein Martial God

Aware of the easing of Jiang Ting's attitude, the golden elixir smiled and went on... He really just wanted to talk to Jiang Ting, but he didn't want to get revenge.

Just then.

The man who was still arguing with the Yu girl suddenly lost his voice: "immortal?"

Because of that silence, all the people here looked at the golden elixir of the old man who talked with Jiang ting.

After that, however, the people saluted one after another: "I've seen an immortal."

In this city, mortals and immortals live together.

Xianfan, it's different.

Although the immortals almost don't know and are not interested in seeking trouble from mortals, if mortals provoke the immortals... The immortals won't swallow their anger or anything, and almost all of them will kill people on the spot.

Therefore, the status of mortals in the city is not high.

However, because this city was built by immortals, as long as mortals do not provoke immortals, they must live better than mortal countries. In addition, there are many immortals. Even if they are selfish, there will be future generations.

Therefore, there are more mortals in this beheading wind city.

Yiduo... Anyone who is a mortal will understand that everything can be provoked in this city, but can't be provoked, immortal.

A group of people saluted at the same time, which was quite shocking.

The golden elixir waved to the mortal, and then with a three-point apology: "Daoyou, it seems that someone in Wen seems to disturb your fun of watching the excitement, but it's a sin."

Because the identity was exposed, the golden elixir was too lazy to continue to transmit.

And because the words have not been heard, people here naturally can see even what... Jiangting is not a mortal.

After all, the name of Taoist friends is not what ordinary people can have. It is the name of immortals in their eyes.

In particular, the man was stunned and his body suddenly trembled... That's what I'm afraid of.

He remembered that just now, it seemed that he kept calling Jiang ting a little white face? Even hit Jiang Ting?

There are only a few mortals who can survive after beheading the wind city and offending the immortals.

Jiang Ting smiled and ignored the crowd, but continued to look at the golden pill... There must be a reason to come to the door. He didn't believe it. He just said hello.

If you just say hello, you don't need the previous design, even if the design looks harmless.

As if he knew what he was thinking, the golden elixir said with a smile: "Taoist friend looks quite unfamiliar. I think he just came to the wind city?"

"Yes." Jiang Ting nodded softly without denying it.

"I'm sorry, Wenchang."

After a pause, the golden elixir explained: "it's not easy for you and me to improve your accomplishments... Now that you have entered the chopping wind city, if you don't let someone be the host and talk about the Tao together, what do you think?"

What is Tao? The cultivation of Jindan is not qualified to talk about "Tao". However, the discussion of Tao here does not refer to the essence of talking about Tao, but to exchange their feelings and make common progress.

Jiang Ting, as a newcomer to the Fengcheng City, has a different perception of nature from others... Different perception and argument with each other. Even if he can't improve his accomplishments, he can get other benefits.

"Since I'm talking about Tao, I'm respectful and not obedient."

After a pause, Jiang Ting seemed to ring something again and said with a smile, "I'm going down, Fu Jianglong."

Fu Jianglong?

Wenchang's eyes flashed. He remembered that when he almost had a conflict during the conversation, Jiang Ting seemed to call himself Jiang?

However, he didn't say anything. His name was just a title.

Therefore, Wenchang's face was not different: "it was Fu Daoyou..."

Perhaps it was his turn to talk at will. Wenchang invited Jiang ting to leave.

Jiang Ting will not refuse.

Just as they were about to leave.

The girl who competed for marriage suddenly dared to say, "where do you live?"

Jiang Ting has strength and appearance... The girl is really brave. She may not want to reflect the difference by calling. She doesn't call the immortal like others.

Or maybe it's beauty who has lost her mind or something?

Jiang Ting's eyes suddenly picked

Wenchang turned his head and showed a little strangeness: "it's common for Taoist friends not to hide their true faces. With Taoist friends' temperament and face, they don't want to die."

Jiang Ting glanced at Wenchang's true face with divine thoughts, and suddenly understood why Wenchang wanted to hide his true face... Without concealment, he took the unique temperament of the immortal itself, which is different from that of ordinary people.

Plus mana circulation and washing, the face is becoming more and more handsome... From the eyes of mortal girls, who is not handsome and extraordinary?

Of course, we can't say that ordinary people are stupid.

What the world pursues is beauty... Who doesn't want their other half, or sword eyebrows, stars and jade trees facing the wind?

Who doesn't like a partner, drowning fish and falling geese, closing the moon and ashamed of flowers?

In his mind, Jiang Ting turned and said with a smile, "girl, you are very confident in your appearance?"

The unknown Yu girl bowed her head with a third of shame, although she didn't answer... Looking at her behavior, she was obviously very confident.

Seeing this, Jiang Ting nodded and said, "just look at your appearance. To tell you the truth, your appearance is very good... However, do you know how you look in Fu's eyes?"

The girl looked up with bright attack eyes: "how?"

Jiang Ting smiled and waved his hand gently, and two visions emerged.

The phantom on the left is the same as the Yu girl.

The one on the right... Is covered with black spots, dirt and so on. It's disgusting.

It was only vaguely visible that the disgusting illusion was three-thirds similar to the girl of the Yu family.

"Is this?" the Yu girl's face became confused.

Jiang Ting smiled even more: "the one on the left is the look in his eyes, and the one on the right is the look in Jiang's mind. Little girl, it's not good to be too angry... Wen Daoyou, let's go."

"Friends, please." Wenchang led the way, and they left slowly.

All that remains is the shocked people here.

The Yu family girl, looking at the back of Jiang Ting, her eyes become unbelievable, decadent... And so on.

Stay far away and walk to another street.

Wenchang said, "it's surprising that Taoist friends will condense the appearance observed with divine thoughts..."

Speaking of this, I have to mention why immortals regard themselves as immortals, even if they are all human beings, but they never regard mortals as human beings.

Just like the mirage condensed by Jiangting

Mortals, no matter how clean they are, mortals are mortals. After the skin is contaminated with soil, dirt and dust, even if they are washed three times a day, they will still have sludge and dirt that can't be washed.

It's just that you can't see it with mortal eyes.

However, they can't escape the immortal's mind at all!

What about the immortal?

Even the immortals in the Qi refining realm... Only need a small spell, which is also a small Fasu often used by Jiang ting. At dawn, the breeze can blow all the dirt.