Liu Miaoxiang obviously realized her lack of character. Her pretty face was flushed. She took the blond girl's spiritual sand and recited a verse: "I have a pearl that has been blocked by the world for a long time. Now the dust is gone, and it shines through thousands of mountains and rivers!"

"Senior Brother Liu Miaoxiang..." The Di originally thought that such a festive occasion should be more regular, but the cultivator's mature and persistent attitude still could not suppress the innocence of the Cardamom girl. After a little bit of trouble, she still couldn't help asking about the gossip: "You can't really be inspired by a little bit of inspiration that broke the threshold because you saw my senior brother's appearance, right?"

After getting the confirmation from her own words, she still found it incredible, or it was a little more pale: it was ridiculous.

"Junior brother, you are a little attached to the face!" The shy expression on Liu Miaoxiang's face disappeared, and she suddenly became solemn in the precious appearance. She pointed to Zhizhu in her palm and talked: "The wonderful truth of opening up the bottleneck is often hidden in the most plain fun of life. Maybe it's just a flash of eyebrows, maybe it's a blow, maybe it's a blow, maybe it's a hearing of the morning bell and evening drum... By the same token, what's so strange about me when I saw a beautiful man, so I realized my mind and realized my nature, and realized my great enlightenment?"

The flu quietly flattened his mouth, thinking that even if you learn more than 100,000 reasons, you can't hide the fact that you are a slut.

When Liu Miaoxiang saw that she couldn't fool her partner, she could only distract herself from the topic with shame, pretended to have just seen the "Pure Land Blessings" that had been reclaimed, and shouted: "You have applied spiritual fertilizer twice to this acre of land!"

"Yes, I'm waiting for you to call the dragon to get water."

"Well. Let's finish the work early after getting this acre of land! I have to report the matter of Ben San to the sect and replace the crescent headband with the three-level Qi refining qi."

"It should."

"Don't worry! I won't let you and me skip work in vain." Liu Miaoxiang returned the Zhizhu to the flute, and recited a mantra to release a lotus leaf-sized cloud the size of a lotus leaf from the "Lotus Stick Cloud Boots" under her feet. Driven by her, the green clouds slowly rose more than one meter high, flying over the "Pure Land Futian", and a drizzle of green oil fell. The rain carried a faint fragrance of medicine and sprinkled on the night sand and bones on the ground, just like boiling water pouring salt, quickly dissolved it into a pool of brown juice, which spread wide and penetrated into the mud.

"This "Nectar Cloud" is really big." The flu had seen the real Fa Xiang Qingyun in the Banana Valley of the Giant Spirit Realm, and he was quite disgusted with this artificially refined Xuanyun.

"The main road goods distributed above are like this. Those high-quality "nectar clouds" are sold in the market." Liu Miaoxiang took out ten olive-sized Linggu seeds and buried them in the newly reclaimed "Pure Land Futian" at appropriate intervals.

"I heard that the level of refining Xuanyun in this sect is not very good."

"It's not that good. The eight wealthy families in Xiaofozhou have the first to refine Xuanyun skills. They can even refine "somebus clouds", which can teleport out of a mile or even dozens of miles at once, with speeds far exceeding flying swords and flying needles. They have always been a very short supply on the market."

" "Somedog Cloud"? I heard that the most top "Somedog Cloud" can instantly move to 108,000 miles away. Is it really that exaggerated?"

"That level of "smalldog cloud" can only be refined by old monsters from some top-level families in the four continents." Liu Miaoxiang waved her hand disapprovingly: "Just like the slut foxes who call themselves fox fairies in the Tushan clan? Take a shower and go to bed as soon as possible! Their level of refining the signature dish "Painted Skin Cloud" is still outstanding - but even if "Painted Skin Cloud" is the best in the world, what's the use of "Painted Skin Cloud"? That thing can only be used to change appearances and cannot be used in any serious use. It's just a skill."

"I have to buy a "painted silk cloud"..." The flute thoughtfully twisted the beautiful jade neck like a swan.

"Why do you want to make a comeback?"

"It's not me, I want to give it to my senior brother." The blonde girl squeezed her eyes at Liu Miaoxiang in a narrow way: "I'm very worried that he will go out and sway around one day and let the heretics of the Demon Mountain look at it. Some "witches" will understand their nature and suddenly find inspiration to break the threshold - isn't that a sin?"

She deliberately bit the word "女子".

Liu Miaoxiang's face was burnt and could make flying cakes for Indian Asan. He opened his eyes wide and glared at her angrily. After a while, he cursed: "Little Hoof! When will you eat jealousy?"

None of the Di thought she would say that, and her pretty face was so hot that she could make barbecue for Goryeo sticks.

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The Treasure Courtyard is also a giant snail shell floating in the air.

Chang Kaishen and Xie Yue landed in front of the treasure house with flying needles, and they didn't even see the ghost of Buddhist practice. Only a few Xingtongs were holding brooms and sweeping the floor on the lotus platform.

"Menshi must have thought it was still early, so he went to meditate and practice!" Xie Yue laughed and called a Xingtong to tell the girls to come out to pick up the customers: "But we came too early, it's still morning now, Fake Oil, I have benefited from you today!"

"I mean, today is just the beginning, and I can give you a lot of money every day from now on..." Chang Kaishen took advantage of his leisure to put his hand on the awning and looked up at the majestic treasure house.

This treasure house uses magical techniques to chisel the entire mountain into a fleshy bun, bent his right palm, fist with his left hand and placed it under the navel, standing on the treasure lotus.

A mountain is a Buddha, and a Buddha is a mountain.

The top scholar was in a state of mind, and Xie Yue smiled beside him: "Did you see the seal deeds made from the Buddha statue of my master? It is a standard "Don't Move the Vajra Seal". Hum, treasure house, Hum, don't Move, is it interesting to connect the two?"

"Do we cultivators also believe in things like a good omen?"

"Nonsense! We are originally ordinary people, and the difference is that we have powerful power."

"It's so vulgar, my buddy likes vulgarity." Chang Kaishen wandered around the lotus platform alone, but after all, behind the treasure house, which was the butt of the master Buddha, he found a very abrupt and strange stone statue.

The reason why it is abrupt is that the entire lotus platform is empty and there is not even a large piece of paper confetti. Suddenly, such a statue pops up, which is as annoying as a coal ball in a snow pile.

The reason why it is strange is that the statue carved is actually a naked bald monk.

From an artistic perspective alone, David in this Maha Wuliang Palace is definitely a masterpiece that shocks the world and makes ghosts cry. Not only are the muscle lines vivid and smoothly portrayed, but even the small details of the body surface hair, skin texture, birthmark scars are not ignored. To a large extent, what the engraver shows off is not craftsmanship, but a handsome monk who "delives" from the stone with a full moon and a lobe shaking ears!

When the first sight of the statue, the top scholar thought he had hallucinations. He rubbed his eyes and walked closer and looked carefully, and was immediately stunned by the thunder.

This lifelike stone monk is not just a simple one. He puts his hands on his hips and puts his crotch under his crotch and holds the blue veins that are bulging and thick, and makes a turtle-shaped sausage. The point where the sausage, which is as angry as iron, is the fart and eye position of the teacher Buddha. It is said that its shape is vulgar, but its expression of compassion and mercy on its face, and it is said that it looks solemn, but its activities are really vulgar. It is obviously a solidified dead object, with a rhythmic beauty, a firm face, a solemn face, and a solemn Brahma appearance, but it is vividly rendered through the unique tension of art.

Although Chang Kaishen is not sure which Mao Shen created such a thing to blaspheme the ancestor, it has obviously been a day or two for it, otherwise the dust on his body would not be so thick.

Why did the Treasure Academy let the insults be naughty? The top scholar didn't know and didn't bother to know. He only knew that the scale of this statue undoubtedly exceeded his bottom line, making him feel disgusted and even nauseated.

So... a secret sword strike from a distance.

After taking action, a trace of regret appeared in his heart. Is it a pity to completely destroy such a perfect artistic treasure?

God gave him a lot of face and decisively gave him a chance to make a new choice.

The naked monk statue had five steps around it, and a layer of eggshell-shaped glazed body protection light appeared out of thin air. The secret sword collapsed, and even the decent ripples did not appear.

Chang Kaishen rolled his eyes when he saw it. Did Niang Xipi get it wrong? The spiritual energy index and strength of this glass body-protecting divine light, and the magic weapon barrier that directly chased Master Nagarjuna?

No wonder! No wonder the Treasure Courtyard watched the bastard statue tree do nothing here. It turned out that this thing was blessed by a certain Nascent Soul King - or even a higher-level big shot - with a protective umbrella.

Pranks are also a matter of looking at people. Ordinary monks do this, just a fool, Bo Yi seeks death, and the great masters of cultivation do this, just a game, anecdotes of strange people, and a beautiful story that has been passed down from generation to generation.

Don't stand it? Don't accept it? Do you dare to care? Do you care? If the Nascent Soul-level body-protecting divine light is a big tree, the Qi-refining cultivator may not even be considered a slut.

If it were other rookies of the Fa-root generation, no matter how unwilling to accept this kind of occasion, they would only be able to get rid of the bad luck.

But who is the top scholar?

He thought the vajra secret sword was too slow to start, so he walked over with a swagger.

When the seemingly indestructible body protection light meets Chang Kaishen, it is like the Red Sea in front of Moses and the gate in front of Alibaba. It does not have any blocking effect. Letting him fish enter the sea is like breaking into the core inner circle.

Looking back at the eggshell-like protective divine light that was restored as if it was in its original state, Kaishen Jiang sneered three times, and raised his sword toward the stone man's straight and perky sarcastic root.

His original intention was to keep a broken-arm Venus, but he didn't expect that after the sword energy slashed, blood splashed everywhere on the spot.

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