So What If You’ve Been Reborn? Chapter 54: Incendiary fraud
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“Snee!”
The teenager who was drinking and eating in the warm and noisy restaurant suddenly sneezed heavily.
Ji Hong had a meal and looked at him with weird eyes-even if the cultivator goes to the place where the epidemic is raging, he won’t get sick immediately. Venerable Sky Splitting was just blown by the cold wind and drank two more pots of spirits. .
“It’s okay!” The young man cocked his legs and swayed casually, just like every street ruffian. He was extremely impersonal. He picked and picked with his chopsticks when eating. “The dead old man is swearing again, regardless of him. “
Ji Hong didn’t speak and continued to drink.
He took out a set of dice from the storage bag, and squeezed his hands like playing unconsciously.
The boy glanced at him: “Your fingers are still flexible. Would you like to consider learning to touch your purse with me?”
Ji Hong looked at him in surprise.
“As the old saying goes, ten gambles and nine loses! I don’t think you have much money. It’s better to touch someone’s wallet in the gambling house and continue gambling, and you can play for a while.” The teenager snorted, “This In the small town, you also understand that the gatherings are all the servants of the ordinary and powerful families. Besides, we are afraid of cause and effect!”
“This—” Ji Hong pretended to be excited, but he looked a little struggling.
But in the end he still shook his head: “I didn’t have much money and I was delayed in the gambling shop for so long. I am now building the foundation to perfection, and I will consolidate my pill in the near future, so I still take this as the most important thing.”
The boy chewed the duck meat, nodded, and said nothing.
There is still an extra touch of appreciation under the eyes……
The six masters of the Demon Dao all have their own powers. The most troublesome thing about these demon masters is not their own strength improvement. Anyway, they are almost at the level of the Mahayana period, and they will not be able to rise even more.
Faithful subordinates are easy to find, and loyal, smart and capable subordinates are really scarce.
Because of the problem of the demon way, the demon cultivators under the same nobleman are still fighting for power and engaging in internal friction, resulting in a lot of clever people, and there are not many who can really handle it.
Those who can be killed out of many intrigues will not be too bad in their brains, and they will definitely be able to survive. As long as they confirm their loyalty, the venerables will laugh at it, but this is just a standard for selecting people, and the specific performance is still mixed.
Jihong has a deep heart and does ulterior things, but he is indeed a rare talent.
Good-looking, good temperament, and more importantly-can do what you like!
When the dishes on the table were swept away, the young man leaned back in the chair lazily, picking his teeth and said: “I think you are only one step away from the pill formation. You are full of aura, but it is too late if you lack something. Haven’t entered the country late?”
“Friends of Daoist joked, how can a magic repairer like me expect to have any kind of heaven and earth treasures to assist when forming pill formation?” Ji Hong laughed at himself and put down his wine glass, “It’s just that the pill formation is easy. I want to quickly consolidate my cultivation base. My master, who died early, didn’t teach me the golden alchemy exercises. Even in the later stage of the foundation building, I practiced it by myself.”
Sighing, shook his head.
Ji Hong’s words are very realistic. Moxiu teaches his apprentices, not so hard, and even some Moxiu only treats his disciples as slaves. I don’t want to see the apprentice’s progress, let alone teach them extra exercises.
The young man tilted his head, holding the cup in his mouth, and said vaguely: “Oh, Venerable Huanjian is so much a subordinate, and fellow Taoists are not like incompetent people, so he can’t grab a good mind?”
Jihong smiled, and threw the dice held by his fingers on the table.
One black six points, one red four points.
“If I only plan to live for two hundred years, I can naturally find a useful exercise method, learn it first, and then talk about it. In this world, what is smart and talented, I must first have strength.” Ji Hong put on a pair Lost appearance, sighed, and poked the four-point dice and said, “Then in the late Jindan stage, I have to look for the Yuanying Mind Method. Now there are fewer options. The exercises that barely meet the nature of the true essence, after all Not 100% appropriate.”
Finally put your finger on the six-point black dice:
“Gambling is only based on the number of points, regardless of the color. We monks, how can we be so casual, in the end, I am either inconsistent with the practice method and difficult to advance, or I am confused and die of the true essence.”
The interest in the youth’s eyes is a little bit more interesting.
He didn’t pat his chest to make a guarantee, nor did he give Ji Hong any solution. He only responded with a mouthful of ah-ha, praising the fellow Daoist for his long-term vision, and there was nothing to follow.
Jihong didn’t feel annoyed, and didn’t continue to dwell on this topic. In a blink of an eye, he talked about the interesting things of the capital.
——Venerable Sky Splitting observes Ji Hong without a trace.
As the first master of the magic way, he is not a fool to deceive. Of course, the master of the sky has guessed whether Jihong deliberately made friends with himself.
However, his habit of stealing things in disguise is really limited.
Secondly, even if he knows that he has this habit, it is impossible to know what kind of face Venerable Sky Splitting will appear!
Thirdly, Venerable Sky Splitting and Venerable Huanjian are both mentors and apprentices, but their subordinates rob each other’s territory and influence. They have never shown a trace of closeness on large occasions.
In the case of Moxiu, apprentices are sometimes the master’s property, servants, and subordinates.
Venerable Sky Splitting is now independent. In the eyes of the people in the magic road, this behavior is to put on the head the signs of “I and Master are not the same” and “We are as incompatible as the sea.”
Furthermore, cultivators are beyond the world, and they never do things like New Year greetings. Who would have thought that Venerable Sky Split would come to his master on the second day of the Lunar New Year? Then, because of Venerable Huanjian’s retreat, he became sulky and went to the nearest gambling shop to have fun?
If it is not a coincidence, if you want to meet this series of conditions, there is only one answer left: This person was sent by Venerable Huanjian to play him.
According to the tacit understanding between the master and the disciples, Venerable Sky Split believes Venerable Huanjian will not tell the truth, and at most secretly prompts Ji Hong to wait for him at this casino.
Aware of this possibility, Venerable Sky Splitter paid more attention to Ji Hong.
——In the middle of Jihong’s arms, he expects Venerable Sky Splitter to come to such a wrong perception.
You must know that the temperaments of the six masters of the Demon Dao are a bit weird. He thinks that his performance is perfect, but he still wants to prevent the Sky Breaker from thinking that it is not safe to block his eyes and kill people, right?
Jihong can’t afford to lose this bet.
Let the Sky Splitter think that Jihong was sent by the Master Huanjian, and Jihong’s life was saved.
According to Jihong’s plan, the next thing was simple. When Venerable Huanjian left the customs, the master and disciples said that it was really a coincidence that they found no such thing. Ji Hong, who had hung up in front of Venerable Sword, again exposed this little habit, and also gained the favor of the two Venerables. He wanted to worship Venerable Huanjian as his teacher, and his success rate greatly increased.
Jihong smiled, unaware of the gaze of the teenagers around him. He talked about some interesting anecdotes and stories from the realm of comprehension. He commented casually and behaved tepidly, neither deliberately showing off, but rather rather Let Venerable Sky Split feel unique insights.
The two came out of the pub and walked along the street. The boy suddenly said:
“It’s too late to meet a fellow Daoist. I can’t help but want to join Venerable Huanjian. My cultivation level is not high. I haven’t reached Yuan Ying yet, so I don’t know if my friend can point out the way.” /
“This–” Jihong hesitated rarely, with a sincere expression, “There is definitely a road, but it is not a clear road. I am a government official. When I was young, my family was in jail. I was supposed to be exiled outside the Great Wall. The bones are good, and they were rescued by the dead teacher. I have been in the capital for more than ten years, and I have barely struggled to create a few powers. I can’t rank under the command of the Venerable. If the Taoists don’t give up, come here!”
The young man’s eyes rolled round and round, and then he changed his words and said: “Not long after I came to the capital, I heard that Venerable Huanjian was fighting with the Gorefiend, fighting for the Northern Profound Secret Treasure. I wonder if Venerable was injured.”
Venerable Huanjian retreats this time as an excuse to heal his wounds.
Although Ji Hong didn’t believe it, he also felt that Venerable Huanjian wanted to retreat and break through, and then look for the Gorefiend to fight.
At this moment, seeing the young man questioning, Ji Hong immediately closed his mouth, showing disapproval, and said vaguely: “The North Profound Secret Treasure matter is only an error in the Daxue Mountain. The Venerable is so good, there is no injury.”
His appearance has greatly improved the favor of Venerable Sky Splitting.
——Don’t say much, don’t divulge information, and don’t use secrets as information. Such a person is simply a good subordinate that every Demon Lord likes.
The young man was happy and immediately rounded up his words, “I just heard the rumors, and I was curious about the North Profound Treasure. This treasure has been deposited for eight thousand years. Why is it not fascinating?”
“This… fellow daoists, don’t blame me for my shallow and deep talk. Although the treasure is good, it must be fate.” Ji Hong said solemnly, “The younger generation of the foundation stage, the Jindan stage like me, You don’t even have to think about the fire in the stone, let alone the Beixuan Secret Treasure.”
The young man laughed and took pictures of Jihong’s shoulder continuously, and he was very satisfied.
——He was thinking about what method he would use to abduct the subordinate of Master to himself.
“The Daoist never asked me where I came from, but I just forced the Daoist to answer his problem. I was wrong. Come, let’s continue to have fun!”
Jihong smiled and happily promised, then he took out something like black charcoal, dressed up again, and led the young people down the dark alleys to drill into those shady underground gambling houses and kilns.
This snow has lasted four days.
On the fifth day of the first lunar month, the snow stopped when the lantern was in hand.
In a small town on the outskirts of Beijing, in front of the Zuichun Building with strings of red lanterns, there is a strong smell of erosive powder and the aroma of wine and vegetables.
Shi Feng pulled Chen He, who was curious to look at him, behind him, and asked with an unkind look: “Hi, your apprentice is here?”
Venerable Huanjian still wears the blessed doll mask on his face. Like Shi Feng, he casts spells on himself. Mortals turn a blind eye to his strange attire. At the end of the long street, the carriage keeps coming from this green/building People who pulled out Zuishengmeng and died for a few days, even more excitedly gathered their sleeves, and came straight to the red lantern.
“Yes, I and the little disciple each hold a magic weapon and can find each other.” Venerable Huanjian was very calm.
“Wait? Ling Disci knows about this plan?”
“No, how could he know that I framed him!”
“…”
Venerable Huanjian went on to say: “My disciple must carry the magical instruments, and my magical instruments are kept in a closed room at home.”
Shi Feng, Chen He:…
Now they believe that Venerable Huanjian is the brother of Lord Black Abyss Valley, and they must be dear!
“But here, is it a bit strange?” Shi Feng frowned. He hadn’t heard that Venerable Sky Splitting is the kind of ridiculous magic repair. He immediately reminded Venerable Huanjian-the apprentice should be fine. Right? Is the opponent so deliberate, or set up traps in the opposite direction?
“It’s not weird, my apprentice has a weird habit, and often stays here.” Venerable Huanjian said calmly.
Shi Feng’s face darkened.
Just imagine what quirks need to come to this place of fireworks?
Shi Feng regretted bringing the younger brother with him.
The first is that he no longer trusts Chen He to entrust Chen He to the care of the Heluo faction. The second heard that Jihong is just a small foundation period. Even if he has a back hand, in front of Venerable Huanjian + Gorefiend, Where is enough to see?
——Who knows to go around and come to such a place!
“Daoist Shi Feng, don’t be too restrained by young people. Zimo Hongchen, deep in the powder, how can it be broken if you don’t come.” Venerable Huanjian said nonchalantly.
This is an old and disrespectful posture, which is exactly the same as the Black Abyss Valley Lord.
Shi Feng is struggling a bit. Of course he knows that it is a good thing for Chen He to see this land of fireworks. It is a good thing to put out the thoughts of love/love in the world. He is very confident in the concentration of the younger brother he has brought up. .
But Shi Feng felt uncomfortable when he thought of letting Chen He see the erosive scene of naked arms baring his umbilical cord and humorous laughter.
“Brother, you hold my hand, I don’t watch.” Of course Chen He knew what Shi Feng was struggling with, and he quickly came up with a compromise.
So Shi Feng bit his scalp and followed Venerable Huanjian across the courtyard wall of the Drunken Red Mansion.
The sound of the silk and bamboo orchestra was endless, and Venerable Huanjian went straight to the backyard of Drunken Red Mansion, a gambling house for entertainment.
The author has something to say: la la. Isn’t it okay if there is no fixed scene of green/loud in ancient Chinese?