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"What's going on?" Jia Jia muttered, squeezed forward, swept his eyes through the crowd, and soon swept to Gu Lang, who had a stern complexion and was watching the battle with his arms crossed.

Jia Jia took two steps back, maybe it was the relationship between the battle between Shizun and Weidong yesterday, there were many more monks in the Yourong Dojo, and there were about fifty percent of the monks. In order to see if you can hit the big luck and watch a rare fight.

Walking behind Gu Lang, Jia Jia hadn't spoken yet, but Gu Lang tilted his head slightly as if he had eyes behind his back, and asked, "Are you here?"

Jia Jia nodded, turned her gaze to the center of the dojo, and a pair of willow eyebrows wrinkled together unconsciously: "How could Ziqiao fight with the original trace." ”

"It wasn't Ziqiao who originally wanted to fight, but she said that if she wanted to fight her, she needed to defeat Ziqiao first. Gu Lang's voice was very low, which was exactly what Jia Jia could hear.

When Jia Jia heard this, she shook her head again and again: "The original trace is really going back more and more, and the opponents over the years are younger than the other." "From her to Zhuangzi Bridge, it is really unbearable to look at it directly, if ordinary monks are eager to dig a hole and hide it, the entire Kunlun is afraid that there are only original traces and is not afraid of the name of bullying the young. ”

As for the "she" in Gu Lang's words. Who else but Lu Di.

"Just started looking at the looks. I think there may be similarities between the two of you. But after a long time, I realized that it was not the same kind of person at all. Gu Lang coughed lightly, noncommittal in his words.

Jia Jia smiled, didn't reply, and said in her heart: Lu Di's cleverness is a pile after a bunch.

As for Ziqiao in the field, for this young man, Jia Jia had a good impression from the beginning, and after watching it for a while, he found out. The strength of Ziqiao's body seemed to be greater than that of the original trace, so that the original trace's fighting experience could not prevail for a while. I guess this should be the effect of the stone sword.

Seeing that there was Gu Lang here on the left and right, there shouldn't be any trouble, so she simply turned around and turned her gaze to the weapon racks behind her.

sealed his spiritual power, and then reached out to touch the weapon on the weapon rack, which was obviously much heavier than usual. This kind of weapon is naturally incomparable with the monk's own natal magic weapon, but in the dojo, there are many monks who seal their own spiritual power, and it is only with this kind of weapon that they will not accidentally hurt people.

Thinking of physical training. Jia Jia couldn't help but think of Ye Zhen of Shushan on Zhuxian Terrace, her skin was tough and unhurried. The strength is also extraordinary, and the gravity in that fist still can't help but feel a little emotional.

"Ahh

She rubbed her arms and looked up, facing Lu Di, who was holding two pieces of white cake in her hand and looking stunned.

Still wearing the long cyan dress, the crisp cake in Lu Di's hand was touched a lot, and when she looked up and saw that it was her, she immediately retracted when she was about to speak, and lowered her head and shouted sullenly: "Senior sister." ”

Seeing her like this, Jia Jia only felt funny: Did she still think that she would scold her for not succeeding? Cultivation was her own business, not to mention, even if Lu Di confessed, she would not have time to make any big mistakes, but did she think that it would be okay to confess? In Jia Jia's heart: Lu Di could not always be equated with her real junior sister.

Lu Di lowered his head and was worried for a long time, waiting for Jia Jia's fluttering "um", and when he looked up again, he saw that Jia Jia had already found an open space and began to learn to box.

But it was said that this practice was a few months, and in these months, everyone saw that they had never encountered the fighting methods of Shouza, Wei Zhenren and others, and their interest couldn't help but be greatly reduced, and now those who can still appear in it are Gu Langjia and others.

In the early morning of this day, Jia Jia had just gone out, and was about to go in the direction of Yourong Dojo, when he took two steps, and saw a person hanging upside down from a thousand-year-old tree not far in front of him.

"Oops!" the man trembled, and the whole tree rustled.

The way he jumped up and down, Jia Jia's eyebrows jumped, and when he touched the eyes that were as deep as a thousand-year-old pond with a hidden smile, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, but he still stepped forward and saluted: "I've seen all the real people." ”

"It's you!" Zhu Xingyuan hung upside down and looked at her for a moment, and the whole person "soared" in the air and fell to the ground, shaking his head and sighing, "What a fierce girl." ”

If it weren't for your treacherous appearance, how could I hurt someone?" Jia Jia rolled her eyes, but she still smiled, and didn't say anything.

Seeing that he looked like he was wandering out of the world, Jia Jia saluted again, and regardless of whether he saw it or not, he turned sideways and wanted to pass him and walk towards the Yourong Dojo.

"Wait, girl. But when she was stepping, Zhu Xingyuan suddenly called her.

Jia Jia looked at Zhu Xingyuan suspiciously, but saw that he pondered for a moment, and then took out a wine jar from the storage bag and handed it over: "Girl, help our boss in the dark send something!"

The corners of Jia Jia's mouth twitched, and he said in his heart: It's a shame that he dares to call himself like this, he is really thick-skinned.

Jia Jia rolled his eyes, sniffed between his noses, and a strong smell of wine came to his face, looking at him as if he was temporary, Jia Jia didn't want to waste time with Zhu Xingyuan, so he rolled his eyes, and simply moved Qin Ya out to press him: "Master has ordered, let Jia Jia go to Yourong Dojo on time every day to practice." Jia Jia has not slacked off for a day, and it is the same today, it is better for all the real people to go to find the master first, and get the master's approval, and Jia Jia will help you send things!"

Zhu Xingyuan's face immediately fell, I am afraid that he will be pulled to interpret and analyze the secret again, and he was pulled by the first seat to reprimand him last time. Say what is good Tianzi No. 1. Don't set an example. Unable to convince the public.

Thinking of this, Zhu Xingyuan sighed: "At a young age, he is so old-fashioned. Although he decided to run by himself, Zhu Xingyuan still continued with some reluctance, "Girl, won't you help me this time?"

"Okay!" Clinker Jia grinned suddenly, and immediately responded.

This shocking feeling in life can be said to have tasted it all over today, and after being stunned for a long time. Still looking at Jia Jia with some disbelief: "What did you say?"

"I said yes. But he saw Jia Jia with her hands behind her back and paced two steps in front of her with a serious face, which was really exactly the same as the first seat and Gu Lang. But seeing that serious little face seemed to be thinking for a long time, then he looked up to himself: "One thing for another, this is called fairness." I send things for all the real people, and all the real people should also pay the same reward, right, don't you see that every task in the Zongwu Hall has a clear price?"

"What do you want?" Zhu Xingyuan handed over the halfway wine jar to stay between the two of them like this, "It's just a gift, don't ask too outrageously." ”

"I haven't thought about it yet," Jia Jia smiled happily. "The so-called difficulty of the task also varies from person to person. The real people would rather have that kind of verbal battle with Jia Jia here. If I don't do it myself, it must not be so easy for the real people, and I didn't get the cheap of the real people in vain. "Taking advantage of the tenderness, Jia Jia's face really looks like she is seventeen or eighteen years old, and she already has a look of pity for me, and she speaks softly, and she seems to be extremely aggrieved, as if he Zhu Xingyuan bullied her.

Zhu Xingyuan glanced at Jia Jia in front of him, and glanced in the direction of Tai'a Feng, this glance, he instinctively shrunk his neck, he was not such a hesitant person, almost just an instant, so he gritted his teeth and made a decision: "Okay, I owe you a request, you will send this jar of wine to Tai'a Feng refining master Xue Zhenren." Go and go back, I'm gone. ”

But in the blink of an eye, there was no one in front of him.

Jia Jia looked at the wine jar in his hand and moved his nose: I felt that the wine smell emanating from this wine jar was not as strong as that from Zhu Xingyuan's body.

Stepping on the footwork of stepping on the snow feather Feihong, Jia Jia hugged the wine jar and walked straight to Tai'a Peak.

Passing through the Yunshui Causeway from Tai'a Peak to Zangjian Peak, the monks who passed by saw the green shirts fluttering, just like a frightened dragon, and couldn't help but sigh: "Good body!" When I looked at it again, there was still the shadow of that beautiful woman.

The residence of the refining master Xue Zhenren, Jia Jia is not the first time to go back, naturally familiar with the way, passing by Bai Ze's residence, I saw him sitting outside drinking tea quietly, seeing her coming, and raised the tea cup in his hand to signal to her.

Jia Jia shook the wine jar and walked to Xue Zhenren's residence, then stopped his steps and stepped into the courtyard: "Xue Zhenren, the disciple has brought you wine for Zhuxing Yuan Zhenren." ”

A gray afterimage came to her in an instant, snatched the wine jar in Jia Jia's hand, lifted the lid of the altar, and when she smelled it, she was furious: "Okay, you are a star element, you actually returned the old man a jar of water." ”

The voice was deafening, Jia Jia only heard a "click" outside the door, as if there was a heavy object on the ground, turned around, and saw the plaque of "Hundred Refining into Refinement" on the ground, before he had time to react, he only felt that the wind in front of him was swept away, and the gray afterimage had rushed out, and several big footprints were left on the plaque of "Hundred Refining into Refinement".

His reaction was so peculiar that Jia Jia stepped on it almost without thinking about it and followed.

But I saw that Xue Zhenren threw away the wine jar in his hand, carrying a huge knife that was almost the same as his figure, and the size of this knife even surpassed that of Jia Jia.

Xue Zhenren carried the big knife and shook it round and round, roaring like venting in his mouth, this angry look was too unusual, so that Jia Jia couldn't help but look straight and stupidly in place.

With this barbaric way of venting, Jia Jia only felt that for such a moment, she missed Duan Yu's "Sven people" a little.

This venting took more than half an hour, and finally saw Xue Zhenren throw the big knife, sit on the ground with his buttocks, and beckoned to Jia Jia, Jia Jia's eyes were wide open, and he approached him with curiosity.

When he was less than three steps away from Xue Zhenren, he heard Xue Zhenren roar angrily: "Bring a word, let Zhu Xingyuan wash his neck and wait for Lao Tzu." ”

Jia Jia was hesitating, and when she received Xue Zhenren's vicious gaze, she immediately compromised: "Okay, the disciple will definitely bring it." ”

She didn't leave when Xue Zhenren was angry, but she thought of another thing, although her steps didn't move, she leaned in with Xue Zhenren: "Xue Zhenren, you are the refining master that everyone in my Kunlun knows, and your knowledge of the materials in this world must be far higher than that of ordinary people......

"Sycophants are exempt, Lao Tzu knows who you are, so just say it. Xue Zhenren sat on the ground with a grin, took off his shoes, and watched the hot air that had become a substance on his feet disperse, and at the same time, there was still the smell of the nostrils.

Fortunately, she has been in the valley for many years, and she can't vomit if she wants to, and at the same time, she can't help but rejoice in her heart: fortunately, Shizun, Senior Brother, and Ziqiao are all good monks with excellent quality and great hygiene, but it is difficult for Bai Ze. Jia Jia glanced at Bai Ze, who was only a few steps away from here, and saw that it was sipping tea with an unchanged smile, and said in his heart: A divine beast is a divine beast, and it is really extraordinary.

Jia Jia retracted the thoughts that had run to an unknown place, and said: "The disciple wants to ask if there is a thing in this world, which is as thin as silk, can be long or short, and can be hidden, of course, it would be better if it could carry the aura." ”

The connoisseur is indeed an expert, and before she said this, Xue Zhenren frowned slightly, and then understood: "Lao Tzu knows the way, for the sake of your girl, I will accept you fifty pieces of the best spirit stone, pay the spirit stone first, and then refine the weapon, only do it once, and if you are not satisfied, you will not return the spirit stone." ”

Between the words of this silky button, it really took up a "black" word, Jia Jia raised her head and glanced at Xue Zhenren with unwilling eyes: If he is a businessman, he must be a black businessman, and now the key is that she can't get so many top-grade spirit stones after selling her!

"Xue Zhenren, you are too expensive!" Jia Jia looked at him with difficulty, and only silently calculated his assets in his heart, when he was married, he checked that his sect contribution points were close to one million, and 10,000 sect contribution points could be exchanged for 10 high-grade spirit stones, and the sect contribution points close to one million were only 1,000 high-grade spirit stones, and 10,000 high-grade spirit stones could only be on par with a top-grade spirit stone. At this moment, Jia Jia deeply felt that she did not seem to be rich. And this Xue Zhenren, as soon as she opened her mouth, she was fifty top-grade spirit stones: even if she went to grab the spirit stone mine, she wouldn't be able to get such a spirit stone! Jia Jia took a deep breath, if she really wanted to make up, the ancient spirit stone that came from Zhu Liang's storage bag, the spiritual energy in one piece was equivalent to a top-grade spirit stone, but one ancient spirit stone could not be used for circulation now, and second, even if she wanted to exchange it, exchange the ancient spirit stone for the monks who liked to collect antiquities, and one ancient spirit stone would probably be worth ten top-grade spirit stones. But that would have to be for her to find monks who were fond of collecting antiquities. In Xue Zhenren's place, it is obviously not enough to think about what kind of price or what kind of price.

In general, Jia Jia can be regarded as having encountered this spirit stone difficulty, but he can't think about it, and Xue Zhenren can't even get a little spirit stone. She simply gritted her teeth: "Xue Zhenren, can I give you an IOU?" Don't worry, if the monk runs away, he can't run away from the temple, will I still rely on your spirit stone?"

"IOU?" It is estimated that Xue Zhenren has never encountered such a situation, so he dragged his cheeks and thought about it, and readily agreed.

Jia Jia was overjoyed, not in vain her nose endured the smell from his feet for so long, typed an IOU, secretly made a handprint, and made an appointment for the deadline of March, Jia Jia turned around and walked in the direction of Tibetan Sword Peak in a good mood. (To be continued......)