The Heroine Took the Villain Script - Chapter 899
Chapter 899 Re-entry into the world of magic sticks (thirty-three)
“Huh? This is—”
The little uncle, who was chatting with the little nephew, suddenly felt a wave of spiritual power that seemed to exist.
This, could it be the divine consciousness in the legend? !
Could it be true that divine consciousness can be released? Can it radiate to a certain extent? !
Little Shishu thought for a moment, and suddenly thought of something, he directly asked Su Wenbo:
“Wenbo, let me ask you, when you met the master of Guiyuanguan, the master didn’t show up, and when you arrived at the mountain gate, he found you?”
Su Wenbo saw that the little uncle asked solemnly, although he didn’t understand why the other party asked, he still answered obediently: “Yes!”
Having said that, Su Wenbo couldn’t help but think carefully.
“Little Martial Uncle, speaking of which, that expert is really amazing! She seems to have installed surveillance cameras in the forest. She is not in the immediate vicinity, but she can still ‘see’ all this and deal with it from the air!”
Su Wenbo admires very much.
In his mind, that little sister-in-law was like a fairy.
That’s why he said, “It’s like installing surveillance cameras in the mountains and forests”, instead of directly suspecting that Guiyuan View is equipped with surveillance cameras.
Now is a new era after all, and Xuanmen is also advancing with the times.
Not only those ancestors who learned to V-letter and make videos, but also some hidden sects, also used the most advanced electronic equipment.
Just like their Su family, their Taoist temple is equipped with a complete set of monitoring systems.
360 degrees without dead ends, day and night shooting are very OK… Almost using technology, the legendary clairvoyance and smooth ears are realized!
However, in Guiyuan View, Su Wenbo personally experienced the scene of encountering the little sister-in-law, but he subconsciously decided—
This is the high-level cultivation of the little sister-in-law, not some high-tech means!
With such a determination in his heart, Su Wenbo spoke with great firmness.
Little Master Uncle nodded slowly, “As expected!”
This little sister-in-law’s cultivation has really reached the point where she can release her consciousness.
Then has she broken through the postnatal realm and entered the innate realm? !
The cultivation levels in xuanmen are roughly divided into four levels: yellow, mysterious, earth, and sky.
However, the little uncle learned from the ancestral handbook that in fact, above the level of heaven, there is still a realm—
is innate, above innate!
If you break through the innate realm, you can officially step into the threshold of cultivation.
also has the opportunity to become a real fairy.
In their lineage of Mai, there was a master who broke through the innate realm in their ancestors.
Unfortunately, the age is too rescue, and the records left by the ancestors are also incomplete.
Little Master Uncle created Wuji Jue by himself based on these manuscripts and fragments of exercises.
He had a hunch that if he could keep practicing this technique, he would be able to achieve or even surpass the achievements of his ancestors—
Enter the innate realm, truly embark on the road of cultivation, cut through the void, and become a fairy!
He Tiantian:…
You can indeed! Why did I enter the wrong channel!
This is not a world of immortal cultivation, but a supernatural novel.
Well!
Xu was thinking too much, and the little uncle forgot to use his spiritual power to suppress the corpse poison for a while.
The black mist wandered recklessly on the body of the little uncle like a horned dragon, and the “black tendons” covered the whole body one by one.
Little Martial Uncle’s soul was severely damaged, and the pain that went deep into the bone almost forced Little Martial Uncle to scream.
Fortunately, the young master has an extremely tenacious character, and at the critical moment, he forcibly swallowed the pain back.
It’s just that his body swayed slightly, and his face turned gray.
Su Wenbo couldn’t see the black mist, but he could keenly perceive the abnormality of his little uncle.
He supported the little uncle and shouted eagerly: “Little uncle! What’s wrong with you, little uncle?”
Is the little uncle really hurt?
He lied to himself, in fact, when he was in the ancient tomb in the southwest, the little uncle was severely injured by the flying zombie!
But, that kind of injury is not in the body, but deep into the soul? !
Su Wenbo is really not stupid. Based on these clues, he thought desperately.
actually allowed him to restore most of the truth.
“No problem! It’s just that something went wrong with cultivation!”
Little Martial Uncle desperately ran a circle of Wuji Jue, and used his spiritual power to barely suppress the surging corpse poison.
Alas, the frequency of corpse poison attacks is getting higher and higher.
The days he was able to “wake up” were getting shorter and shorter.
If he still can’t find someone to save him, he will carry out that plan—
Killed back to the ancient tomb, and perished with the flying zombie.
Even if he dies, he must solve that calamity.
Otherwise, once Fei Zong breaks through his seal, it will be a disaster for thousands of miles and even hundreds of thousands of people!
“Little Master Uncle—”
Su Wenbo didn’t believe this rhetoric from the little uncle at all.
He knew that the little uncle must have been injured by the flying stiff.
And all this is because of him!
It’s him that’s not good, it’s him that implicates the little uncle!
Su Wenbo’s heart is full of negative emotions such as remorse, self-blame, annoyance and so on.
“Snapped!”
Little Master patted Su Wenbo on the forehead lightly and said with a smile, “Don’t think about it! As I said, it’s my own problem, and it has nothing to do with you!”
“Okay, let’s not talk about that, let’s go visit that expert.”
This is his last hope.
If this little sister-in-law of Guiyuanguan can’t save himself, then he really can only choose a better way to die.
“…Comrade police, walk slowly! Walk slowly!”
He Qingfeng politely sent several constipated policemen out of the yard.
Policemen: …Walk slowly?
They dare not walk slowly, they have to leave this absurd place quickly.
They no longer want to experience this feeling of speechless congealing.
He Qingfeng stood at the gate of the courtyard and watched a few policemen hurried down the mountain.
Cough, the mountain road is narrow, cars can’t get on, and everyone can only walk.
However, although these policemen were walking, they were dissatisfied with their speed.
In less than a few minutes, the backs of several people disappeared into the forest.
He Qingfeng raised his hand and waved politely: “Go slowly! Again, oh no, I’ll never see you again!”
Yao Yaoling or something should be as rare as possible.
He Qingfeng is no longer cheating, but he has a guilty conscience!
Reached out his hand to wipe the sweat that didn’t exist on his forehead, He Qingfeng turned around and prepared to continue today’s work.
As soon as he turned around, he saw two young men appear in front of him.
drink!
almost startled him.
He Qingfeng breathed out a lingering sigh of relief, and put on the signature expert smile on his face: “Are you two?”
“My name is Xuan Mo, from the line of Mai, this is my nephew Su Wenbo.”
Little Shishu didn’t have any politeness, but went straight to the theme.
But, before the little uncle could finish speaking, He Qingfeng’s eyes lit up, as if he saw a big dog, ah, no, it’s a big customer.
“Are the two daoists here to buy magic charms?”
He Qingfeng followed He Tiantian not only to practice, but also learned some common sense of Xuanmen and the current status of Xuanmen by the little teacher.
For example, Longhu Mountain and Fayuan Temple are famous schools of Taoism and Buddhism.
Another example is Mai, Maoshan and so on.
Even He Qingfeng knew the origin and rules of such an official organization.
Not to mention, I met Ge Fuli and Zhang Duoduo a few days ago, and the two helped He Qingfeng introduce many clients.
He Qingfeng’s V letter friends in Xuanmen are growing at a geometric rate.
What, yesterday, there was a Taoist who claimed to be Wudang Mountain took the initiative to add his V letter, and spent one million for a mysterious thunder talisman.
Now there is another line of Mai, huh, it’s not unusual!
He Qingfeng said that we can be regarded as people who have seen the world, so naturally we will not make a fuss.
Furthermore, he has a cultivation base and can draw magic symbols.
The little sister-in-law said that he was the only one who could walk sideways at the Xuanmen.
Even if the other party’s background is awesome, you still have to come to him and ask for a magical amulet!
How much money should be paid, how much money should be given.
Therefore, when He Qingfeng saw “people in the same path”, he would only be excited, and would not think too much at all.
“The price of the amulet, do you two know it? The price is clearly marked, one million yuan! Large quantity is preferred, you can become a member, dear!”
He Qingfeng said, involuntarily put on a customer service voice.
Little Master & Su Wenbo:…
When he was facing ordinary people just now, he still had the demeanor of a master.
Why has he turned into a dead profiteer with a philistine face?
Look at the eager eyes, listen to the nonsense, inexplicably look like a wretched villain.
He·Wretched·Qingfeng continued to introduce enthusiastically, “Our members of Guiyuanguan are absolutely worth the money, and the annual membership fee-”
This time, without waiting for He Qingfeng to finish speaking, Su Wenbo, whose face was inexhaustible, hurriedly interrupted: “I know! We all know!”
“However, this time, we are not here to buy magic charms, but to see the little sister-in-law!”
When He Qingfeng heard that the other party was not here to “consume”, the warm smile on his face suddenly stopped.
“I want to see my little sister-in-law? My little sister-in-law has no guests!”
He Qingfeng said coldly.
He secretly complained in his heart: He actually opened his mouth and closed his mouth, Xiaoshigu, is Xiaoshigu also called by you? Hmph, the little sister-in-law is from our Guiyuanguan, so you are worthy of it?
Su Wenbo couldn’t hear He Qingfeng’s voice, but he got the pulse of the profiteer He, “Spiritual Talisman, I’ll buy it! One million yuan, no problem!”
“It’s just that we really have something to ask to see the little teacher and aunt, and we also ask the spectator to help spread the word!”
Su Wenbo tried to break He Qingfeng’s insistence with money.
He Qingfeng:…
Huh, I really think I have never seen money.
In the past few days, Lao Tzu has made a small goal just by selling magic charms.
A mere one million, Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu… He Qingfeng subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of spit.
There is no way, I have been poor since I was a child.
Even if there is a huge amount in the account that he never dared to think about in the past, He Qingfeng still values money very much.
Slowly say one million is one hundred yuan, and He Qingfeng is also reluctant.
But, money is more important than my sister-in-law!
suppressed the eagerness in his heart, and He Qingfeng shook his head firmly, “I’m sorry! If you buy a magic charm, we can trade it directly!”
“However, the little sister-in-law is the elder of my sect and has been practicing in seclusion all the time. Without her elder’s permission, I would not dare to disturb her easily!”
As for outsiders, just don’t even think about it.
Su Wenbo listened to He Qingfeng’s firmness, there was no room for manoeuvre, he couldn’t help but feel anxious.
He was about to say something, but was stopped by the little uncle: “Okay, Wenbo, let me do it!”
He Qingfeng: …for you? That doesn’t work either!
Although this little uncle looks handsome and looks like an immortal, he is definitely not an ordinary mortal.
However, the little sister was too important to him and Guiyuan Guan, and he would never dare to despise her old man.
He Qingfeng was about to shake his head, but saw the little uncle pinching his hands, and then, a thunder sounded in the air.
Boom!
On a sunny day, thunder suddenly sounded.
The people inside and outside the Taoist temple were a little surprised.
Even He Qingfeng was frightened—
Without using talismans, just relying on mana, it attracted a mysterious thunder!
The cultivation of this little uncle is really not low.
Su Wenbo raised his chest proudly, his little uncle was the most powerful.
Only the little uncle, after attracting Xuan Lei, his face became even more embarrassing.
If he hadn’t persevered, he might have fallen to the ground.
The Promise Jue was running wildly in the body, barely suppressing the raging corpse poison, and the little uncle’s body became weaker and weaker.
However, he is good at disguising, or in other words, he is used to pretending.
No matter how unbearable his body is, his face is still calm and reserved.
“…good trick!”
In midair, a crisp female voice sounded.
This voice hit the soul directly.
Ordinary people without cultivation will not be able to hear it at all.
Even if there is a cultivation base, if it is not the designated object, it will not be heard.
And Xiaoshishu, Su Wenbo and He Qingfeng all heard it, indicating that they were told to listen to the three of them.
“Secret sound transmission!”
Little Shishu was shocked.
This little sister-in-law’s cultivation is even higher than he predicted.
As the recognized first person in the Xuanmen, at this moment, he met a person whose cultivation base was higher than his own.
Little Master Uncle is not only not disappointed or jealous, but very happy.
He is saved!
I just guessed that the little sister-in-law has a high level of cultivation, but I haven’t seen it with my own eyes.
At this moment, although he still didn’t “see”, just relying on the other party’s “secret method of sound transmission”, the little uncle knew that the other party’s cultivation base was really high and very high!
The legendary innate realm that has already broken through has become a Qi cultivator, a real immortal cultivator!
Little Martial Uncle’s heartbeat suddenly accelerated, if it wasn’t for his good self-control, he would almost be overjoyed.
“Don’t dare! My class made the axe!”
Little Martial Uncle was in control of his emotions, but he still looked like a light cloud and wind. He bowed his hands in the direction of the voice, “Maiyi Xuanmo, I have seen senior!”
“So you are Xuan Mo, the first person in Xuanmen!”
He Tiantian is still very close to the little uncle.
There is no other way, it’s not too easy to use other people’s Wuji Jue yourself.
Even if the little uncle did not teach her personally, but in a sense, this person is definitely half of her master.
He Tiantian is instinctively close, and even has a faint respect.
Her cultivation base is high, which is pure cheating.
But Xuan Mo is really a genius against the sky. He created his own god-level exercises. This alone is enough to kill everyone in seconds.
If it wasn’t for the eccentricity of Heaven, in order to let the male protagonist take the top, Xuan Mo was directly killed.
With his own ability, he definitely has the opportunity to fly to the upper bounds.
Therefore, when He Tiantian said that Xuan Mo was “the first person in Xuanmen”, he definitely did not mean to be ironic, but sincerely admired it.
Su Wenbo had some misunderstandings. He instinctively wanted to say a few words, but thinking of the “trouble” of his little uncle, he forcibly endured it.
It was He Qingfeng, who also felt that his little sister-in-law was deliberately speaking ironically, and she couldn’t help showing an embarrassed expression on her face.
Only the little uncle Xuanmo, who still looks like an elegant gentleman, raised his lips gently, and said politely: “It’s the love of the people in Xuanmen, Xuanmo should never claim to be ‘first’.”
“…As expected of the amazing, yet humble and gentle uncle Mai! I can cure your illness!”
(end of this chapter)