Into the Immortal Cultivation

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The fat man who professed to be old Jia echoed like Fan Zhongxing and Drum in the heart of Fan Zhongxing.

"What's new, what technique can't be used to kill people?"

"In the Buddhist scriptures, Buddha also used magic to enlighten the Buddha."

Fan Zhongxing felt that he seemed to think of something, but seemed to think of nothing.

Lu Longcheng gently pushed Fan Zhongxing: "Old Fan?"

"I'm okay." Fan Zhongxing only recovered, and then the fat man had gone away. He shook his head and said, "It's just that I remembered something terrible."

Immediately afterwards, he heard speculations about the connection between Shenjing's "Magic Reality" application and Wang Qi's "system" and "reincarnation" on Linghuang Island.

Wu Qi listened, and his face was horrified: "Actually ... it is so ..."

This city is an alternative "reincarnation of the world", and the people here have half of their daily lives in virtual!

How terrible is this?

This is really terrible!

Do people here still have a real life? Their life and death and even their minds were also controlled by Xianmeng? What a mercy!

Fan Zhongxing shook his head: "No, I don't mean that. Perhaps what these mortals embodied is another application of Wang Qi's killing method?"

"A method of killing ... another application?" Wu Qi was not stupid, and soon understood the meaning of Fan Zhongxing based on what the fat man said before: "You mean, the guy in Wang Qi is to kill us Realize the cultivation method, and then turn around and save here to save the world? "

"It's no wonder that countless people here regard him as a great man ..." Fan Zhongxing whispered: "He is really amazing."

"Then what are we?" Wu Qi was a little angry. "What are we? The demon he beheaded when Daxian was born?"

"Ancient Faxiu." Lu Longcheng rarely followed the conversation between the two, saying: "In this mainland of China, the ancient Faxiu's reputation is probably not even as good as a demon. He cuts down the ancient Faxiu and is definitely a big hero . "

Mainland China has naturalized demon clan and half demon, so the reputation of ancient Faxiu is indeed much worse than that of demon clan.

Fan Zhongxing looked around and found that no one around was paying attention to it, so he whispered: "Here is not suitable for the three words of ancient law cultivation. Let's go."

Lu Tingcheng pointed to the century-old brand called "The Cyclamen in the Cloud": "I haven't had a serious meal since I was born, and I ate it before I built the foundation after practicing Qi. I do n’t know if it ’s delicious or not. Let ’s open the meat today. ”

Fan Zhongxing thought about it and nodded, "Okay!"

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In the corner they didn't notice, a Fu Zhuan for surveillance slowly turned around.

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The cyclamen in the cloud is indeed a century-old brand. However, it is only the head office that has been in operation for more than 100 years. This branch only moved in with the food gate after Tianjian fell into Shenjing.

However, it is a branch, and the taste is naturally not as good as the head office.

If it is Chen Yujia, a foodie who eats all over the country, he will probably give this restaurant a middle review.

However, this unstoppable shop allowed these three ancient methods to develop ideas such as "human treasures" and "dragon liver and phoenix", almost swallowing their tongues.

The three-diameter long mutton with filling oil cake is golden on both sides, and the good red-smoked lamb meat is sandwiched. The fresh and fragrant oil of the lamb penetrates into the cake noodles and hooks the appetite. This big pancake, Lu Tung-cheng can actually bite three or two. Wu Qi isn't much better. There is a bowl of hibiscus meat and lychee meat and eight treasures of meat. He can even eat a few bites. Fan Zhongxing was only a little restrained, and he kept sipping Yunsi tofu soup in his mouth.

There is a shortage of materials in Linghuang Island, except for the monster meat, all the spices are lacking. Even salt. Due to the lack of chemistry, these ancient methods can't produce refined salt at all. Unless the Yuanying monks used their power to separate out other impurities, the salt of Linghuang Island was all black and bitter. They had never seen the white snow-like fine salt of the mainland of China.

The three men swept away a table of dishes and quickly ordered another table. Lu Tung-cheng is still not satisfied. Regardless of digestion or indigestion, he used his mana to smash the contents of his stomach and shoved it into the small intestine. He picked up the menu and shouted with a thick voice: "The store, what other dishes have you not served here, A few more! "

The behavior of the three of them has caused other people to look around, but the three don't care. This kind of delicious food that I haven't thought about since I was born, I can't care about any face.

At this time, a sober-looking shop Xiao Er came and said politely: "Three people live together. As the so-called too much is too bad, the taste is not good for the tongue. You also need to know a‘ degree ’when eating.”

"You haven't done business yet?" Lu Tingcheng weakened for no reason. He saw that the second child of this shop had a cultivation base, and he didn't dare to attack.

The Jindan Mahayana has all happened. It is just right to be killed here by this Jindan monk.

Fan Zhongxing smiled, finally waking up from that taste shock. He smiled embarrassedly and said, "What do you call the shopkeeper?"

He looked at the shop's second-degree personality, and felt that this person might be a shopkeeper.

"I'm not a shopkeeper, not even the second shopkeeper, it's just a shopkeeper's foreman." The man smiled and said: "Call me Du Gui."

The three were taken aback. Although most of the monks come to eat in this restaurant, they are not all, but there are also some mortals. Let a knotty monk receive these mortals?

Now the number of monks of Faxian Dao has reached this point?

"This is also a dojo of the Great Food Gate. The Great Food Gate believes that the people take food as the sky, and the avenue is in the food." Du Gui introduced: "This big food gate and Tianlingling have a joint research, saying that the study of Shenjing The changes in diet and the physical changes of residents in the past few years need to be recorded for a long time. If you want to do this job well, you must have a sense of vision. "

Fan Zhongxing was a bit strange and said: "Brother Du Du has a vitality in his body. Obviously, he has practiced extraordinary cultivation methods, so why not ..."

"I'm trying to catch Tianling Mountain through this line." Du Gui did not shy away: "Only in this project, I can get the opportunity to contact the five great schools. If I can get the guidance of the monks of Tianling Mountain , My practice will definitely improve a lot. "

——This Fa Xian Dao really is ... different ...

Fan Zhongxing sighed secretly.

The three ate and drank again. Fan Zhongxing shouted: "Checkout."

"The three guest officials are all monks. Are they paying the bill with the spirit pool or with the magic power?"

For the circulation of such relatively low-value items, Shenjing has three payment methods, one is real gold and silver, the other is Lingchi Aura, and the other is mana points. However, the first point is not much used in Shenjing, but if Xianmeng hopes to use this method to explore the way to break the eternal class, real gold and silver and other physical currency payment methods will not remain in Shenjing.

None of Wu Qi ’s three people allocated a spiritual pool of the Chinese monk standard, nor did they have gold or silver, so they could only choose to check out with a spell.

Only, soon they discovered an embarrassing fact.

None of them has enough mana points!

However, anyone who has a magic power in the body can turn his power into a magic power. However, the anti-heart curse limits this mechanism of active transformation, so that the number of mana points a person can hold depends on his work rather than his cultivation talents, allowing monks to participate in social production. Therefore, the number of mana points possessed by these three people is actually very limited, and it is not as good as that of ordinary monks during the practice period.

In the end, it was Du Gui who saw the embarrassment of these three people and offered to say: "I will advance some of it."

Fan Zhongxing and Wu Qi embarrassedly said: "This ..."

"No need to mind, a senior told me that being a good person is always right." Du Gui smiled and let the three leave.

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Looking at the three risky people, Du Guile leaned on the pillar cheerfully and said to himself: "Who really has them ... There is such a thing among the monks who came to Shenjing to take their luck. "

Now Shenjing is in the process of reform, and many schools have large projects to do here, so there are also many low-level monks who come across the chance. However, the three didn't understand anything like that ... hehe.

He was one of the Du family monks that Wang Qi used to make experiments. He was jokingly awarded the "Holy Sword Blue Fury".

Because of Wang Qi's arrangement, he took some people and fled outside the Shenjing City in advance, so he escaped.

In the end, the Xianmeng people found him and told him that everything he had experienced, including "Raphael Saint Justice Tyrrell" and "Holy Sword Blue Fury", were all games of a senior, but That is, this expert noticed the changes in Shenjing City and asked them to avoid it.

After learning the truth, Du Gui was depressed and resentful, but finally stood up. Due to the baptism of a series of events, his mentality is very good in the same rank.

At the same time, he also realized that the practice of the so-called "Holy Light" is actually true, not deceptive. So recently, he also set the goal of performing the Holy Light method and stepping on the original spirit.

Because he is the son of Du's family, his appearance is also superior. In addition, in order to learn the Holy Light method, he constantly consulted those teachers, and he also developed an elegant spirit. Coupled with the holy light method's improvement of the spiritual level and the guidance of Wang Qi's "towards the good", his current state is really good, and he is also a bit of a leader.

The "Holy Light School" disciples of the Du family he brought out at the beginning, except for a few who went elsewhere to ask for life, mostly followed him. The other shops in this shop have the Holy Light repair method.

He also earned the position of foreman with this capital.

He was thinking of God. At this time, another teenager with a stinky face, Du Chun, came out and confronted him: "Little Guizi, change shift."

If it were a few months earlier, Du Gui would be furious when he heard the term "little kid". But now he just smiled and said, "Young Master, he always smells a face, but he doesn't like girls."

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