The old man first bowed to the master's seat, then bowed to the surroundings repeatedly, with a humble posture and a little pitiful. He then stood in front of the table with the golden cup, lifted the hem of the cold clothes, and used his magic power, and a black air rose from the harbor gate.
This person's magic power is meager, and although he is also in the realm of magic power, the black energy can tell at a glance that it is just a way of doing things. Only a person with a good eye can see that although the old man's magic power is mixed, it is not as low-key as it shows. Such behavior is just deliberately showing his ugly appearance.
The children of the aristocratic families below burst into laughter...
The former Lu family's son smiled and said, "You dare to come up to show your ugly face with such a small amount of magic power!"
"It is already good that the lower-level casual cultivators can have such magic power! Or it is said that Xie Anshi held a banquet in this Tongque Tower and did not distinguish between scholars and common people. Didn't Ji's brother Wen Tai avoid this Tongque Banquet because of this. He would rather read the scriptures at home than mingle with common people? Today's banquet is also a great opportunity for these casual cultivators. A little leaked from the nails of the elders is enough to make these casual cultivators go to the next level and even create a poor family. Isn't this the idea that they try every means to come to the stage?"
Another child of aristocratic family raised his glass and said with a smile.
Zhou Jia Liulang was like a beautiful boy from a noble family. When he saw the old man muttering something and attracting a ball of ghost, his face changed. He reached out to dip clean water in the golden bowl beside him, and bounced at him three times.
This is the etiquette of aristocratic families to cleanse dust, used to isolate turbid air and purify the body and mind.
Zhou Liulang frowned and said, "The method of asking for a god? Although this method is not an evil way, it has all gone through the side door when it falls into the hands of these casual cultivators!"
"If you can't invite the Lord God, you will use the demon spirits and ghosts you raised to replace them, which will defile the purity of this place!"
The Lu family lowered his head and said, "Liulang, after this banquet is over, should I take action and find him bad luck?"
The beautiful boy was slightly stunned and shook his head and said, "It's just a mustard! What's the point?"
The old man practiced the art of spirit writing. This magic is also a long-standing method of left-mindedness. It is said that the inheritance can be traced back to the ancient witch sect. It is a practice method that witch sacrifices on behalf of gods during the time of the world of the gods. When the witch sacrifices are in power, they can be with gods. The highest level of this magic is known to be with gods, and can sense gods and become the incarnation of gods. Even if the realm is low, they can still invite gods. The power is actually incredible.
But after the Supreme Being and the Heavenly Being connected, the Divine Way can no longer directly interfere with the mundane world.
The monks who practice this magic often decided not to invite the true gods and gods, so they had to cooperate with those demons and ghosts who were greedy for the convenience of human practice, and use their own body to give them practice, and divide the two of the true qi and magic obtained. The old man's magic tricks that he could not even invite such demons and ghosts, and was afraid that they would seize their own body, so he chose to cultivate demons and monsters, and used their own cultivation behavior as the main and spiritual objects as the supplement, and changed it to a serious method of practicing Taoism.
The magic power you gain is also cultivated by yourself, just by using the help of the Yin spirit to cast spells.
In addition to the natural monsters, there are five animals that are the easiest to open up their minds and communicate with each other, namely the fox fairy, Huang fairy, Bai fairy, Liu fairy, and Gray fairy. At this time, the old man attracted the gray fairy - the gray-haired mouse fed by the little girl just now.
The old man stared at the golden cup and took a deep breath. The reason why he felt that he could be sure of winning the lottery was that he relied on his natal magical power to protect the immortals.
By chance, I got this method of asking for gods. The Yin Spirit used to build the foundation was not powerful. It was entirely due to its natural magical powers that I avoided several death disasters.
And his only son... Although he worked hard to find an extremely powerful body-protecting fairy color scale python for him, he was also brave and brave because of this. He died in the battle with his enemies, leaving him with a little granddaughter, the only Miaomiao.
This black turtle's armor is the most superior spiritual object I have seen in my life. Using this foundation, I am afraid that the natal immortal spirit can escape from the genus of the Yin spirit and have a certain divine nature.
In this way, the granddaughter's Taoist foundation can also be called the best. As long as you give up a favor from your early years, you may also entrust it to a good teacher. In this way, even in the dark, I will be willing to do so.
I saw the faint rat-shaped inspiration.
The beautiful young man below smiled contemptuously. How many magical powers can such a weak ghost have?
The rat-shaped spiritual light was attracted by the spell and ran around him very vividly. Seeing this, the old man dared not delay. He bit his tongue and mixed his heart and spit out a blood talisman. Part of his soul was carrying true energy, mixed in the blood light, and hit the rat-shaped spiritual light. A gray-haired rat bathed in the blood light and appeared, and three inches of golden light shot out from his small eyes the size of mung beans.
"Short-eyed!"
Zhou Jialiulang suddenly stood up.
Qian Chen below was also a little surprised. This rat-like ghost actually had the bloodline of a treasure hunting rat like Shulaibao he killed, and could use it to display the natural magical powers of a treasure hunting rat. The treasure hunting rat has a natural and extremely sensitive spiritual awareness. After forming a pill, this spiritual awareness will cultivate a magical power called the short-sighted rat, and a responsibilities of magical powers. Even if a small technique such as object control and dust cleaning can never be ignored, or every magical power is extremely mysterious.
Who would have thought that after the art of catching objects has achieved supernatural powers, it would have such an innate qi that is extremely powerful and powerful.
After the dust-cleaning technique is cultivated into magical powers, is it the nemesis of almost all poisonous substances?
Although the old man used the blood sacrifice to temporarily activate such magical powers at the cost of damaging his vitality, he could see through a small golden cup and was able to capture it!
The moment the Zhenren of Jiedan present saw the three-inch golden light, he had a conclusion in his heart. Someone sighed inwardly that the old man had seized the opportunity. The casual cultivator was a little missed, and he did not lose all his face as they thought.
But just as the old man controlled the light of the mouse's eyes and looked towards the golden cup.
Zhou Liulang's face showed a hint of ruthlessness, giving the Lu family a look around him. The Lu family understood it and suddenly started to yell: "In the public, the bronze bird is in a pure place, and he uses such a dirty little trick of the left-right magic of the Yin Spirit, and don't look at where this place is!"
When he shouted angrily, he took the opportunity to use a spell of thunder that would blew into the sound, mixing the thunder machine into the sound, shaking together.
When the old man asked for the gods, he also used the secret method of blood sacrifice to place part of his mind on the Yin spirit, and he was unprepared. What the Yin spirits have always feared the most is the thunder aura. When he often used the method of asking for the gods, he always possessed the Yin spirit and cast spells to cover it with his own body. Even so, he was most afraid of thunder breaking when casting the magical power. However, this time, in order to display the short-sighted magical power, part of his soul was almost unprepared and placed on the Yin spirit. He suddenly blew a thunderbolt, and blood was sprayed out of his mouth and nose, and the mouse spirit almost collapsed.
As soon as this backlash came, it took him half his life.
A loud cry came from below: "Grandpa, Xiao Hui!"
This incident happened very suddenly. Almost the old man trembled all over and collapsed to the ground at the moment when he shouted. Many real people from aristocratic families at the scene also frowned slightly, and Xie Anshi couldn't hold on his face. Even Xie Lingyun, who was sitting next to Qian Chen, Wang Longxiang and the other two, couldn't help but stand up.
At this time, the Zhou family's true master Zhou Yin suddenly spoke: "They invited all noble people at this banquet, and it is really hard to show off this dirty and silence. There are many aristocratic people in the Tongque Tower, and it is not a place for you to show off... Of course, Lu Qilang interrupted the casting of the spell, although it was a public intention, but he was also arbitrary."
"Lu Qi knew the crime!" The Lu family members hurriedly bowed their heads.
"Okay, carry him down!" Zhou Yin waved, "Don't ruin everyone's elegant pleasure!"
When he spoke, he would lightly cover up the matter, and conclude that it was rude to the common people.
As soon as this was said, many casual cultivators who had been able to endure themselves before were furious. A thick black man stood up from behind the yellow man and stared at him, "What are you farts like this guy... It's obviously your aristocratic race that is about to win the championship, and sneak attacks first, it's really a shameless face! I've been walking around the world for so many years, and I haven't seen you turn black and white like this..."
Zhenren Zhou Yin was furious and swept his sleeves, and a light of inspiration swept across.
After the red curtain, a lazy young man suddenly stretched and as he breathed a sigh of relief, the aura suddenly shattered like a bubble.
He murmured: "Good dreams... I dreamed of an unreasonable turtle... I slept again and then!"
After saying that, he lay back again.
Qian Chen's hand was already pressed on the bamboo branch. When the thick black man saw the light of spirit coming towards him, he was instantly destroyed. He was stunned and his aura was not diminished at all, staring at Zhou Yin.
Seeing that the matter was about to be overwhelmed, Master He Shao quickly stood up and smoothed out and said, "Okay... This battle is about the magic of heaven, not to see through the things in the Golden Cup. This person uses evil methods and takes advantage of tricks, and it is not a reason for you, Lu Qi to take advantage of it. In this way, you will take away your previous reward and punish you to go home and face the wall for three months to think about it. Although this person uses evil methods and is too ambitious, he thinks that he is seriously injured, so he will accompany him to a few pills so that he can heal his injuries and ask him out!"
Although he seemed to be smoothing out the situation and eased the atmosphere, he still adhered to the aristocratic position. In his words, the Lu family was just a small mistake, but the casual cultivator was not doing well!
The thick and thick man slapped the table in anger and said, "Nonsense... The one who used the Five Elements Sensing Technique before was also a calculation? Why don't you see that you were too scheming at that time? Bullshit, you are just shit!"
Qian Chen's expression was calm, and he could only hear the little girl next to him sobbing quietly. Her eyes were red, and she was obviously scattered by the grandfather who had no sound on the stage and was so scared that she was confused.
Qian Chen had already pressed Qingzhu on the table with his hand and looked at Xie Lingyun with an awkward look.
Chapter completed!