At this point, Gou Chen suddenly stopped, and after taking a deep breath, there was a trace of melancholy in his eyes: "Bo Taoist, exorcist of ghosts and gods, my reputation is much higher than what he sounds like, but to be honest,

Get up, I'm afraid even a few of them won't be able to defeat him."

"My grandfather is so powerful? Then what methods does he use?" Jiang Xin couldn't help but become curious.

"I don't know." Gou Chen chuckled: "I just know that your grandfather learns things very quickly, and he is often better than his master. If you want to use my words to describe it, there is only one word - all methods return to the sect!"

"Is this over?" Jiang Xin naturally knew what Gou Chen meant when he said it this time: "Having learned a hundred arts doesn't necessarily lead to pursuing the root of everything and getting close to the Tao, right?"

"You don't know." Gou Chen waved his hand: "If you haven't seen it with your own eyes, you will never know the extent of his methods."

"If we hadn't met Wu Gensheng before, I doubt that your grandpa would even be able to break that god's spirit. It's a pity that it's been decades and I haven't heard from your grandpa again.

Not the slightest news."

"Where's your idea?"

"It's useless." Gou Chen was also a little helpless: "While alive, the spiritual machine can fly directly. If it is no longer there, the spiritual machine will linger in the same place. But if it is placed in your grandfather's body, even the spiritual machine cannot be stimulated. The next moment it appears,

It will be directly disintegrated."

"If there had never been a backlash, I would have doubted whether he was being targeted by heaven and earth. But I can't say for sure. After all, I have never encountered such a situation in Fengmen Village. Maybe the old guy is targeting me.

His existence has completely disappeared, or he has transformed into an immortal."

As he said that, Gouchen suddenly lay down and looked at the sky, with a trace of yearning in his eyes: "Feathering..."

Seeing Gou Chen showing such an expression, Jiang Xin smacked her lips helplessly. At this moment, a faint fragrance suddenly entered her nose. Jiang Xin's eyes suddenly lit up: Chen Duo has cooked the chicken soup!

Ignoring the old man who no longer knew where he was wandering, Jiang Xin stood up and hurried to Chen Duo's house: "You are awesome, I can smell the aroma of chicken soup from a long distance away!"

Seeing Jiang Xin rush in from outside the wooden door, the happy expression on Chen Duo's face froze for a moment, and then her cheeks bulged up, obviously still angry that Jiang Xin chose his fattest chicken to make chicken soup.

"Don't be angry." Jiang Xin looked at the long hair on Chen Duo's head, stretched out her hand to activate the capsule in her pocket, took out a wooden box and put it in front of Chen Duo: "Here, here it is.

one's gift."

"Gift?" Chen Duo had some doubts in his eyes. He stretched out his hand and opened the wooden box. Wisps of faint Qi breath escaped from it, and a lifelike clay sculpture appeared in front of Chen Duo.

That's right, the clay sculpture Jiang Xin took out in Yangjia Village was actually not just one, but two.

The one given to Mr. Gou was carved by the head of the Yang family himself, and the one given to Chen Duo was carved by Jiang Xin using mud and grass specially prepared by the Yang family and could not be found outside.

Being recognized by Yang Cunren, Jiang Xin's sculpting methods are no longer inferior to those of clay sculpture artists outside. Coupled with the Yang family's unique techniques and the influence of Qi Xi, the clay sculpture in Chen Duo's hand has also developed some charm.

"This is me!" Looking at the clay sculpture with long black hair, Chen Duo suddenly showed a happy expression on her face, especially the breath of life on it made her feel close to her.

Carefully placing the clay sculpture on the side of the table against the wall, Chen Duo only then noticed that the clay sculpture had long, smooth, black hair that he did not have now.

Jiang Xin:......

After being silent for a while, Jiang Xin didn't know what to say. She could only silently pick up the bowls and chopsticks and walked to the pot to get two bowls of chicken soup, one for herself and one for Chen Duo, and ate it with a slurp.

Got up.

As for Old Man Gou, as a rich patriarch of a village, he has much better food than Jiang Xin and the other two who drink chicken soup.

After drinking chicken soup and staying one night, Jiang Xin left the village directly the next morning.

I don't know what urgent matters my cheap father has abroad, but at home, Jiang Xin has other things to solve.

Wang family.

"Hahaha, spirit, I have more spirits!" The energy in his body was a bit mixed, and Wang Bing looked at the container in front of him and couldn't help but laugh.

Since he was completely defeated by Jiang Xin last time, Wang Ai directly sent him a ghost captured from the wilderness, and in the following period, he tried his best to send him one ghost after another.

body.

Although the quality of these spirit bodies is not that great, with the accumulation of numbers and the use of spirit-observing law enforcement, Wang Bing's strength is much greater than before, and can almost be described as doubled.

In the hall.

The butler bowed slightly: "Sir, the new spirit has been sent to Young Master Wang Bing. Young Master Wang Bing is very happy."

"As long as you are happy." Wang Ai's eyes suddenly narrowed into slits, and the wrinkles on his face were squeezed and twisted, revealing a kind attitude: "It doesn't matter, as long as my grandson is happy."

But what Wang Ai didn't know was that even with the family's full support, the desire in Wang Bing's body could not be controlled in the end.

After devouring all the latest spirits, the smile on Wang Bing's face flashed across the river, and then he suddenly remembered something: "By the way, the Bongtian Rui, I haven't gotten the Bongtian Rui yet!"

Recalling how hard he was in the Luo Tian Dajiao, Wang Bing suddenly showed a trace of evil on his face: "Jiang Xin, Zhang Lingyu, just wait for me, I must make you look good!"

With that said, Wang Bing opened the door and left his room directly: "Come here, I'm going to visit the company in Tianjin!"

"No one is allowed to tell Grandpa about this, or I will kill you!"

On the other side, after thinking over and over again, Jiang Xin finally chose Tianjin as his destination: "Zhang Lingyu with the Tongtian Lun, plus Jiang Xin who defeated him twice. As long as Fang removes the news, Wang Bing will

Nine times out of ten, fools will be fooled."

"The good thing is that I can go to Tangmen to see the situation first."

He took out his cell phone and took a look. He didn't know how long ago, but a text message from Tang Wenlong appeared on the screen. The content was very simple. Some elders in the Tang Sect wanted to get rid of Jiang Xin, so Jiang Xin was asked to come over and talk.

"Tang Sect's Pill Devouring. The world's greatest poison." Jiang Xin put the phone away again: "If you guessed correctly, you came to me this time to ask me how I easily defeated the Tang Sect's poison."

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Chapter completed!