So What If You’ve Been Reborn? Chapter 292: Pick up fish


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Zhao Weiyang tightened suddenly.

He recognized the fire in the stone–

Although this chubby has never appeared next to Venerable Liyan in the previous life, this time somehow, the sammad real fire around Chen He in Yuzhou is spiritual and can transform into form.

Many people in the cultivation world find it incredible, but there are not many people who have actually seen fire in the stone.

Zhao Weiyang, who has ulterior motives, happens to be one of them.

The most frightening thing about Liyan Demon Sovereign is this flame. Of course, Zhao Weiyang has to bother to figure it out. He once suspected that the transformation and spirituality of the fire in the stone are related to the Beixuan school.

Since Shi Feng’s ascension is safe and sound, this shows that Shi Feng is not a magic repair.

With the lessons learned from previous lives, it is estimated that Chen He would not dare to step into the magic way!

Zhao Weiyang used himself to save others and came to an unbelievable conclusion: Chen He did not obliterate the spiritual consciousness of Shi Zhong Huo in his life, but to use it to share cause and effect. Maybe Chen He and Shi Feng look like magic cultivators, but they are not. , This is also done using the real fire of Samadhi.

His speculation is well-founded.

Shi Feng’s techniques are so weird that they are not magic repairs!

In addition to practicing the Beixuan technique together, Shi Feng and Chen He both possess the true fire of Samadhi.

Zhao Weiyang thought he had discovered Chen He’s secret, so he would naturally hit the fire on the stone, but Chen He seemed to take the spirit fire very tightly and rarely released it. Zhao Weiyang was wise.

He was not discouraged. He found one more secret, and Zhao Weiyang felt that his odds of winning were one more point higher. He didn’t need it for the time being, it didn’t mean he would never need it.

Furthermore, Chen He’s habit made Zhao Weiyang more sure of his guess.

Now that he suddenly ran into the fire in the stone, Zhao Weiyang was shocked, and only felt that Chen He was nearby!

Nowadays, the battle in the realm of comprehension is very beneficial to Demon Dao. Chen He is not in Yuzhou planning how to expand Demon Dao power and replace Xing Litian, becoming the number one figure in Demon Dao. What will he do in Yunzhou?

Zhao Weiyang was shocked: Could it be that his whereabouts were exposed?

At this time, Jia Ding, who was stepped on by the fire in the stone, was about to roll out his eyes, and he roared angrily: “Where is the kid from?”

It’s about to pop up while talking, to show the doll who doesn’t know how high it is.

Shi Zhonghuo snorted heavily, his eyes glowed red and flashed slightly, and at the same time, the hot breath exuding from his whole body pressed his feet down with a tremendous force.

Everyone in the teahouse heard the terrible creaking noise from the house.

Originally watching the lively mortals, they all stretched their necks to see what was going on: A powerful man was stepped on by a doll and could not move.

The ghost clam stood up suddenly, the lead-painted face distorted, looking extremely ridiculous.

The few Jiading all hid behind him, muttering in horror:

“Mr. Ghost Clam, that doll has a terrible breath!”

“It is for us!”

After Nan Hongzi entered the teahouse, what he saw was this.

Shi Zhonghuo saw “the fish dare not struggle”, and he suddenly grinned, his fat hands kept patting Jia Ding’s chest and shoulders, smug, as if he was about to burn a whole fish banquet.

“…”

Nan Hongzi, who has experienced strong winds and waves in two lifetimes and whose skin is thicker than the city wall, coughed dryly. He lifted the chubby bellyband rope to lift the fire from the stone.

Pang Dun kicked his leg and turned to look at Nan Hongzi unwillingly.

“Boy, you can’t move this fish.”

Nan Hongzi caught a glimpse of the looks of this Ding and understood what was going on.

The other party suffered this kind of “fire-roasting threat”, he had no choice but to smile apologetically, and immediately taught Shi Zhonghuo: “Quickly let the others…get up, and give the fish…”

Shi Zhonghuo’s eyes widened in disbelief: He lives so big, he still needs to be polite to a fish?

The chubby fluttered like sugar.

Nan Hongzi waved his empty palm, isolating the aura from that small piece of land. When the real fire of Samadhi burns, if there is no aura, it consumes its own power.

Of course, Shi Zhonghuo didn’t want to. It was quiet, and looked at Nan Hongzi angrily. He folded his arms, held his neck high, and his mouth was pouting enough to hang an oil bottle.

This troublesome guy who doesn’t understand or learn the truth of the world, Nan Hongzi can handle it with ease.

He twisted a fat chin in the stone, and taught: “How did the poor road tell you last time, only the fish in the water can be caught casually, and the ones on the shore are the owner.”

Plumbly blinked his eyes blankly.

The demon cultivators headed by the ghost clam turned their eyes white when they were choked with such a “truth”.

——Nonsense, they are in the water all year round!

“You can’t pick up fish on the street!” Nan Hongzi said sternly.

“Buy?”

Shi Zhonghuo bit his finger and asked, it remembers that there were a lot of fish on the street last time, and Nan Hongzi didn’t let it touch it, but some mortals took out the yellow copper plate and took the fish away. It’s said that this is called “buy”.

Nan Hongzi looked at Jia Ding, turned her head and said solemnly: “This fish is too big to buy.”

When I was criticized as a commodity, Jia Ding was not angry. Nanhai monsters, brothers and sisters who can’t practice are all sold by parents, because they are too poor, and there are not no monsters that sell themselves.

This is the more familiar way of conversation with Ghost Clam and his party(?).

And “can’t afford” is definitely a compliment, an affirmative evaluation of the strength of the Nanhai monster beast.

So Jia Ding’s face looked a little better in an instant, he patted his clothes and got up, and slipped back to Mr. Guicun in angrily.

Shi Zhonghuo is also an annoyed housekeeper. It thinks that if Chen He is here, he must be “affordable”! Hey, the master’s master is so poor, why don’t you just pick and circle the copper plates, you can’t get it.

He then took a closer look at the ghost clam.

——This is the owner of the fish?

Well, so this guy is rich?

Shi Zhonghuo squinted his eyes, gently tugged at the corner of Nan Hongzi’s robe, and said: “In my belly…beads, a lot, will shine…very rich?”

Nan Hongzi is speculating about the origin of the ghost clam-the ghost clam painted himself in a mess with lead powder. It is really difficult to find his true body from his appearance.

He looked down at the stone fire in surprise.

This chubby man has the ability to see through the original monsters?

Nan Hongzi touched Shizhonghuo’s eyes, and then dumbly smiled to himself: This fleshy doll is the incarnation of the innate fire spirit, not the real body, so what’s the use of just touching the eyes.

The guy in the teahouse wanted to come over and ask for the broken copper pots and tables and chairs, but he didn’t dare.

Nan Hongzi clicked on the stone fire forehead, took out the copper plates with a sigh, and counted them one by one to the teahouse guy: “I see it, let you pick up fish indiscriminately, and there will be no land for the poor tonight. The wind and rain are falling and the world is down , I have to raise you, a troublemaker, really good swimmers drown, good riders fall, and the ones who will foster the apprentice will be pitted by the apprentice…”

The fat baby pouted.

Nan Hongzi calmly inspected the ghost clam and the others, without asking where they came from in the sea, nor what they were going to do, just like in his eyes, this group of demons and the teahouse watching the bustling fan People are no different.

When this happened, he drifted away.

As for other people’s speculations, or behind the scenes, it has nothing to do with him.

The people in the teahouse, after Nan Hongzi left, suddenly exploded the pot. Some people ran to the door to see, while others eagerly discussed:

“The baby, shouldn’t it be abducted by the man? How can a monk drag a child?”

“Is that an ordinary kid? Three punches and two kicks can break you apart!”

“Yes! The New Year picture doll on your stove is not so rich! It looks like a noble person! I think this person is not an ordinary person!”

It was noisy, and some people picked up their robes and chased them out.

“Master Dao, wait, please stay, Master Dao, let us have evildoers in the mountains…”

Zhao Weiyang stood up quietly, wondering in surprise.

If he read it right, this person seems to be, Qu Hong?

“Mr. Ghost Clam…” said several demons.

“You lost all your face.” The ghost clam was furious. The group of men encountered problems, and none of them could hold on to the scene, so they all hid behind themselves. Is it plausible?

“This…it happened suddenly, and the doll is very strange…”

The demon cultivators hesitated, except for the spirit turtle, of course Mr. Ghost Mussel has the hardest shell. Isn’t that subconscious?

The humpbacked Jiading quickly said: “Mr. Ghost Clam, according to you, the baby?”

“About what kind of murderous thing.” Ghost Clam’s face was blue.

He actually saw through his real body, and said that he had a lot of sores (pearls) in his stomach, and the ghost clam was itching his teeth. He came out this time because the Nanhai clam monsters suddenly lost contact with Xiang Wanchun.

Venerable Huanjian’s letter to the beauty of Snow Mug many years ago mentioned vaguely. If the mussel monsters encounter any difficulties and want to find themselves but can’t find it, they can go to Yunzhou Skyscraper. There is a Black Abyss Valley.

The ghost clam was unsatisfactory in his previous life, and wanted to deal with the Venerable Liyan who upset the South China Sea. Naturally, he inquired about the situation in the Central Plains cultivation world, and he also heard a little about the mysterious Black Abyss Valley.

He deceived the clams who didn’t understand the situation in the Central Plains, so he volunteered to stand out from the crowd.

Although the snow mussel feels wrong, but no other mussel is willing to come to the shore, Yunzhou is considered to be the edge of the Central Plains, and this reluctantly agrees. The most important thing is that the Nanhai mussel demon don’t feel that with Xiaochun’s strength, What great danger is encountered.

Ghost Clam bought a lot of news about Central Plains from Liang Yange. Before doing any business, she grabbed the news that “Chen He went to Yunzhou six years ago, and Venerable Guiming disappeared in Wanteng County.” Run to explore.

The process…not to mention, it’s always going to be lost and then lost. In the end, there is nothing but to go back and do business.

The turmoil in the mirage caused the ghost clam to faint unluckily. He didn’t see the fire in the stone. Now I don’t know the origin of this fat baby, but I feel jealous and very unhappy in my heart.

The ghost clam looked down, and suddenly found that the powder on his hand had fallen off, revealing the glowing complexion inside, and quickly hid his palm in his sleeve.

“Don’t worry, go to the skyscraper first.” Ghost Clam said with a black face.

Zhao Weiyang looked at the group of monsters in the sea swaggering and leaving, thoughtfully.

Qu Hong, is a rather strange person. This person in his previous life seems to have suddenly appeared in the realm of cultivation. At that time, the two battles between Zheng and Mo were fought vigorously. An elder of the Aggregation faction returned to the sect due to injury, but was halfway through. Killed.

After that, two monks of good strength suffered successively.

Zhao Weiyang checked with extreme anger, and found that they weren’t dead in the hands of the demon cultivator. The clues followed this unfamiliar, no-origin, but full-fledged San Xiu who had turned into a god.

Without waiting for Zhao Weiyang to design and kill this person, Qu Hong entered the Black Abyss Valley and was completely lost in the realm of cultivation.

I want to come now–

“The elder disciples of the Agglomerate who died at that time were all from Lejia?”


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