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"I see. The monk bowed slightly, although Jia Jia told him the surname of this fat old man, but a surname is really difficult to judge. He made up his mind not to make a move first, and saw that he was talking, and then withdrew his long sword, and stood three steps away from her with his arms crossed, watching as another azure thunder approached the top of Lao Dao's head.

The old way of stripping the essence is still jumping there, not choosing what to say, and not shying away from the presence of this foreign girl. Seeing that the fat Wu Zhenren resisted the five heavenly thunders with a body of fat, the vision gradually dissipated, and the red sun also reappeared from behind the layers of dense clouds, and the smooth old way took a deep breath, and then took out a piece of cloth, wrapped it around his waist, barely covering his key parts, and then walked to the three legs, In front of the small tripod engraved with scriptures, there is not so much exquisiteness, and it is not like the ordinary monk to the genius treasure in the world, greeting him with a big gift, just like the ordinary pot of braised pork in front of him, reaching out to pull open the lid of the Danding, and it is still on the ground casually.

Although I don't know what the origin of this Danding is, just looking at the ancient seal scriptures on the surface of the Danding, I don't think it is an ordinary object, but it is such an object, and there are several black footprints engraved on the outside.

The fat Wu Zhenren did not shy away from everyone, so he took it out of it like this, but saw that it was five dark red pills, and the medicinal fragrance was incomparable. Different from ordinary pills, there is a faint layer of seven-colored aperture on the outside of this pill.

"It's Dan Halo. Someone cried out. It doesn't matter what this elixir does. As he spoke, the man made a move, but it was a chain that could be long or short, with its own changing length, and Jia Jia glanced at it with his divine sense: the magic weapon of the second grade of the ground level. The murderer and the treasure are really willing to pay for their blood.

Seeing that the tip of the chain was about to touch the pill with the halo, but seeing the fat Wu Laodao suddenly smiled "hehe", he reached out and dodged the chain.

To outsiders, it seemed that his action was extremely simple, just a simple pull, but the monk's face changed greatly. His lips trembled, and a mouthful of blood spurted from between his lips.

A monk in the middle of the Yuan Infant was so easily robbed of his natal magic weapon and suffered internal injuries. The monks who appeared here were all horns who were accustomed to seeing things and acting, and seeing him like this, several monks in the middle of the Yuan Infant seemed to have said yes, and many of them left, and two of them also took a few steps back, rubbing their minds and refusing to leave. Wait for them to lose both, if there is an opportunity. I won't let it go, but this fat old leak is probably not so easy to pick up.

Although Jia Jia was a little ashamed of the behavior of these two mid-Yuan Infant monks, he also understood that their behavior was the most beneficial to himself, but it was hateful.

The spiritual power around the remaining people fluctuated slightly, and they probably saw that Fat Wu Zhenren was not easy to deal with, and they were transmitting messages to each other. That fat Wu Zhenren was as if he hadn't seen it.

Jia Jia rolled her eyes, but suddenly turned her head and stared at the monk who had accosted her: "They plan to go together, what about you?"

The monk had also made the idea of waiting and seeing, but when she said it so plainly, his face froze, and after a while, he shook his head, seeing that he was saving his life.

While speaking, the remaining monks all attacked that Wu Zhenren, Xuan Ling pricked up his ears, and he didn't let go of every move outside, and now he suddenly heard about it, and immediately laughed: "Don't look at them now, if that Wu fat man is an easy to deal with, and he was robbed of the pill, I'm afraid he will have to fight for this pill for a while."

However, the original situation of Fat Wu Zhenren and the monk fighting together did not appear, but I saw that Fat Wu Zhenren was smeared with oil on the soles of his feet at a critical moment and flashed. Flash is flash, the key is that he still left one without dying. The glowing elixir shone in the sun, and you could smell the fragrance of the pill from afar.

What is the idea of Fat Wu Zhenren, none of the people present do not know the way, but even if they know the way, they can only jump into the trap, because the others present can't believe it, but the temporary team, no one trusts anyone, this kind of relationship is like a ball of loose sand, even if it sticks up, but if it is touched slightly, it will be broken immediately.

For example, now, the monks who were still planning to do it together were in a battle in an instant, and the fat Wu Zhenren who was flashing had already walked behind her and patted her on the shoulder: "Who is this on your side?

Jia Jia was stunned for a moment, and was about to speak, when the monk's face changed, and he quickly laughed dryly, waved his hand, and left.

But seeing that the fat Wu Zhenren was loosely wearing a piece of clothing at the moment, and after a bit of grooming, it was obviously much better than the black lump just now, so he sat down next to him without care, picked up the shy flower, and leisurely watched the group of monks fighting.

Jia Jia also squatted down and asked him curiously, "Senior, what kind of pill are you practicing?"

"Nine Tripod Divine Pill!"

Jia Jia blinked: "What is this elixir for?"

But I saw that the fat Wu Zhenren touched his short and concise eyebrows, and his eyes raised to Lu: "The effect of the advanced Tibetan God is similar to that of the Tsukidan and the like, and it is used to help the advanced Tibetan God." ”

"What kind of cultivation is that senior?" Jia Jia's eyes lit up, and he asked.

Fat Wu Zhenren laughed twice, and seeing her cunning eyes and smart face, he also struck her unceremoniously: "Don't compare the old way with the juniors in the out-of-body period." Qin Ya's kid, that kid, if it weren't for the fact that this seat was too pure and kind back then, how could he suffer his loss?"

Jia Jia's smile suddenly froze on her face: Qin Ya's kid! Out-of-body junior!

Forgive her for being clumsy, she really didn't see where this fat Wu Zhenren was pure and kind, probably the pure kindness was not obvious, and the shamelessness was quite prominent.

I don't know what I thought, the fat Wu Zhenren shrugged his shoulders again, and looked at Jia Jia with a vigilant face: "You junior, you were also taught by that kid, don't fight the idea of this Jiuding Divine Pill! This seat keeps this pill, but it is ready to talk to Qin Ya about the conditions, as for you," he said this, paused, looked Jia Jia up and down, and after a while, judged: "There is no body with four taels of flesh, whether you can enter and exit the body is still unknown, don't fight the idea of this pill! This seat will never give it to you." ”

was despised so unceremoniously, Jia Jia was a little frustrated, and now he finally understood what those readers said, the more people who know the Tao, the more people don't know the Tao. Just like now, the more her cultivation grows, the more she finds that she is not enough. Before building the foundation, with Jindan as the goal, I felt that the Jindan real people were extraordinarily remarkable, and when I got married, I found that the number of Jindan real people was really a lot, and I could even say it unceremoniously: Cultivating to Jindan can be regarded as truly stepping into the cultivation realm. gritted his teeth and advanced to Yuanying, thinking that he could protect himself, but later he found that Yuanying monks were not in the minority, and now they were not in the eyes of this fat Wu Zhenren at all.

I don't know if I found the right time to say my cultivation, in short, a few people who fought the method, after hearing the fat Wu Zhenren's sentence "out-of-body junior", the fight became more fierce, the pill in the hand of the fat Wu Zhenren is not to think about it, but there is still this one, kill, kill, kill! Kill all those people, this Jiuding Pill is his own. The elixir to assist in advanced hiding was really something that could not be found for them who were in the out-of-body stage.

Looking at the monk whose eyes were red, Jia Jia inexplicably shed a cold sweat, and re-examined this fat Taoist, this fat old man is shameless, thick-skinned, and most importantly, wise and foolish, really wise and foolish, Jia Jia didn't believe that the time for him to say that his cultivation was with the pill was not good.

The fat Wu Zhenren waved his sleeves, and a delicate three-legged wine jug appeared in front of him, and he drank it directly from the spout, and then took out a few bottles of pills from the storage bag...... Seeing that he looked like he was watching a big show, Jia Jia twitched the corners of his mouth, stood up, and was about to go back to the house to meditate and practice, but he heard the fat Wu Zhenren suddenly ask: "By the way, the old way has been hiding from the world for a long time, and in recent years, he has broken through the bottleneck and advanced to the late stage of the Tibetan God, what about the old monsters in Kunlun, what's wrong?"

Jia Jia paused for a moment, looked at the fat Wu Zhenren again, and said in her heart: Probably this fat Wu Zhenren and those monks of the Tibetan God Period in her Kunlun are also old people who have intersected! ”

"Hmm, how did he become the last one?" Seeing that the fat Wu Zhenren seemed to be extremely puzzled, the hand holding the wine jug froze to the side, "Why is this happening? ”

If these words were heard on weekdays, Jia Jia would probably laugh and pass by: there is really no reason for the order of cultivation in the cultivation realm, and if you are not at the end, you can't see that the real victor is the wise saying of all monks. It is not uncommon for you to see the young man who jumped up and crossed the Dragon Gate, far exceeding the number of senior monks. There are those who are honored, and there are also those who have a small amount of energy, and they turn against each other, which is really normal.

But when it comes to Xiao Baiye, there should be more advanced level monks than this fat Wu Zhenren, once Jia Jia heard Zhu Xingyuan chattering in the secret room of the Law Enforcement Hall, she couldn't help but wonder, and refused to move another step, and hurriedly came to Fat Wu Zhenren's side, and asked him curiously: "Senior, why do you say that Xiao Baiye should be the most advanced level of the Tibetan God?" (to be continued......