Chapter 231 Learning from Sun Houzi

Wei Wuji used his hand and the power of the Immortal Sword Pill was restrained and he was immersed in his body.

Then, Wei Wuji vigorously shook the Hungry Ghost Black Cloud Banner. The Hungry Ghost Black Cloud Banner, the Hungry Ghost Banner, had been destroyed, and most of the power was lost. Yu Wei Wuji had no use. Even if he was sold, he could not buy any good prices. Wei Wuji did not take those Xu Lingshi seriously. In this case, Wei Wuji naturally wanted to maximize the value of the Hungry Ghost Black Cloud Banner.

The long banner shook, and the black cloud swept out overwhelmingly. Wei Wuji not only did not have any reservations, but instead used his magic power to force out the original demonic energy derived from the black cloud. At that moment, the black cloud quickly spread to all directions. In the end, Wei Wuji even activated the magic trick and used the magic weapon to self-destruct.

"Boom--"

With a shocking sound, a fierce and violent rushing from the explosion point to the fullest, driving the black clouds to the speed. In just a moment, the entire valley was filled with black smoke.

Although the smoke seemed very thin in this way, even the young monks at the third and fourth levels of Qi refining may not be able to harm it, but as the traces of the remaining magic power after the battle, it was already quite large.

Now, anyone who comes here will probably think that the demon masters are rampant again, which is an excellent cover for Wei Wuji. Although he is using a fake identity now, he can be safer and naturally he will not be reluctant to spend some effort.

After doing this, Wei Wuji quickly turned into the wind and left. In another uninhabited place in the Daxue Mountains, Wei Wuji summoned the green cow, rode it up, and flew towards Yancheng quickly.

When Wei Wuji returned to Yancheng, the sun was just tilted. In order not to cause too much vibration, Wei Wuji was preparing to take action after nightfall. It was still early now, and Wei Wuji turned into an ordinary foundation-building monk and really wandered around the Yancheng market.

An afternoon passed quickly. Obviously, Wei Wuji was not the kind of superman who was extremely lucky. He had turned around many shops and stalls, and had not found any suitable thing. Of course, Wei Wuji was not completely unrealized. Some messy and useless things on him were all gone through various identities, which was also considered a storage bag for him, and he had sold out many places.

Shortly after the sun set and when the sky was dark, Wei Wuji did not delay his work and turned into a breeze that penetrated into the mansion of the Ling family, the first family in Yancheng.

Wei Wuji was trying to follow the previous example and sneak into the room of the Ling family's children and launch a sneak attack. However, when he passed by a room, the sound from inside illuminated his heart and changed his original idea.

"Sister Qi, why haven't your Mingshen tea been brewed yet? Young Master Jueyi is waiting to practice the exercises!"

"Okay, don't urge me. You don't know the troubles of Mingshen Tea. This time, the tea bought by Master Jueyi is much better than before, but it is even more difficult to soak. If you are not careful, there will be problems. If I don't take it easy, I will be unable to afford it if it is broken!"

"It's where Young Master Jueyi..."

"You're just telling it honestly, Young Master Jueyi will understand!"

"Okay, I'll go back! Sister Qi, try to be faster!"

......

"Yes, I can do my tricks on the tea!" Wei Wuji thought to himself, "Thinking about that in "Journey to the West", Sun Houzi relied on this move to make several big monsters, making them beg their grandfather to sue their grandmother before they invited them out. Why can't I remember such a good method?

It seems that I had paid too much attention to combat before, so I neglected too much in the way of skills. In the future, I must pay attention to this point. After all, it is the kingly way to bring together cultural relics!"

With this in mind, Wei Wuji really seemed to have opened a door in his mind. In his memory of his previous life, many things that he had ignored for a long time were poured out from the inside. Although most of these things are not used now, as the saying goes, if you don’t suppress your body, you might be very useful at any time.

Such unexpected gains naturally made Wei Wuji very happy. "Perhaps, the four swords of Zhuxian do not need to be dispatched this time, and they can destroy the Ling family!"

After thinking carefully, Wei Wuji naturally no longer hesitated. Qingfeng, who turned into a transformation, crawled in through the crack in the door. At this time, the urging maid had left, and in the room, there was only the tea-making maid called Sister Qi, who was concentrating on making tea there.

Wei Wuji was not in a hurry to show up, and just hid aside, waiting quietly. After half a quarter of an hour passed, the tea-making maid finally raised her head, patted her chest with one hand, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "It's finally finished!"

Immediately afterwards, she bent down and approached her nose near the mouth of the teapot, sniffed gently, and then said to herself, "This time, Mingshen Tea is more than twice as good as before. I believe that Young Master Jueyi will not be stingy and will definitely give me a few spirit stones. In this way, I can continue to practice."

Wei Wuji could naturally see that this tea-making maid is also a cultivator. However, her cultivation level has not been perfected even in the first level of Qi refining. In Wei Wuji's opinion, it is really not worth mentioning. As a maid, I think the spiritual root qualifications are not very good, otherwise the Ling family would not have been so careless.

However, the maid's sigh made Wei Wuji appreciate her heart towards Taoism. In an instant, Wei Wuji showed his figure in front of him. Of course, this figure was not his original body.

Wei Wuji's appearance naturally scared the maid and wanted to shout it out. However, she had just opened her mouth and had not been able to make a sound. Her eyes were confused by the blurry light that burst out from Wei Wuji's eyes, and she was completely trapped in it.

In just one moment, the tea-making maid calmed down. She stood there, her eyes dull, like a fool.

Wei Wuji naturally would not turn him into a fool, but he used the **** in the secret soul technique to temporarily lose his mind and turn into Wei Wuji's puppet in a short period of time. It would not take long to wake up naturally. Of course, at that time, he would not remember anything about Wei Wuji.

After controlling the tea-making maid, Wei Wuji took action immediately, cut off his finger, turned into tea, and dissolved it into one with the brewed Mingshen tea, regardless of each other. Then, his body shook and turned into a little ant, attached to the maid's sleeve.

Immediately afterwards, under the control of Wei Wuji, the tea-making maid immediately picked up the brewed Mingshen tea and left the room to deliver tea to the Ling family's Jueyi Young Master.

The tea-making maid came to the bedroom door of the Young Master Jueyi, and was stopped by the maid who served here, took Mingshen Tea, and asked her to leave. Seeing this, Wei Wuji naturally changed his figure and embellished the maid on the roadblock. As for the tea-making maid, he also eliminated the skills she had in her.

The tea-making maid just forgot about Wei Wuji, but she was extremely aware of the rest of the matter. So, after she woke up, she left naturally.

After entering the bedroom, this maid skillfully opened the mechanism and entered the training room of the Young Master Jueyi with no obstacles.

"Young Master, Mingshen Tea is ready, please enjoy it!"

Ling Jueyi has a high qualification, which is not good, but it is not bad. Therefore, although he was not as thick as Ling Juefeng and sent to the Five Elements Sect, his treatment at home was also very good.

Because his soul is a bit weak in nature, the head of the Ling family will allocate him a portion of the spirit stones every month to buy medicines to nourish the soul. This Mingshen Tea is the best effect after he has used it, so he attaches great importance to it.

At this time, he had not yet received the teapot, but just smelled the faint tea fragrance emitted from the void, and felt that his soul was much clearer. Naturally, he knew that this pot of Mingshen tea was much better than before. At that moment, he impatiently took the teapot and waved his hand and said, "Okay, you can go out!"

The maid had obviously adapted to Ling Jueyi's temperament, so she did not hesitate at all and turned around and left immediately after giving a bow. As soon as he turned around, Ling Jueyi put the spout of the teapot into his mouth, drank it all, and exclaimed with a smile, "What a good tea!"

When the maid walked to the door, Ling Jueyi spoke again, "Go to your wife to get three spirit stones and give them to Lingqi!"

"yes!"

As soon as the maid left, Ling Jueyi stood up to pinch the magic tricks, and the door of the secret room closed with a loud bang. At that time, he was the only one left in the secret room.

Feeling the heat flow in his belly and the increasingly clear soul, Ling Jueyi immediately began to use his martial arts to prepare to transform the effect of Ming Shen Tea and increase his soul.

However, at this moment, a drop of tea in his body suddenly turned into a serrated sword, spinning around, and standing in time, Ling Jueyi's belly was cut open and his body was cut into two pieces.

Ling Jueyi died before he was about to die. He opened his eyes, full of disbelief, and did not understand why there was an inexplicable serrated sword in his stomach.

The Ling family is a big family of monks, and there are naturally countless secret medicines for healing. This kind of injury can still be cured as long as it is treated in time. He was willing to shout help, but he was just a qi cultivation level, so it was not easy for him to maintain such a little waking time.

Ling Jueyi had just opened his mouth and had already died before he could shout. At this moment, he was still open his eyes, and his face was full of doubts.

Just after Ling Juyi died, Wei Wuji's figure appeared. He calmly took the short sword and Ling Juyi's storage bag, and then turned into a breeze and left the secret room.

After coming out, Wei Wuji arrived here according to the mark he left on the tea-making maid before and quietly left him a middle-level spirit stone. Wei Wuji was not reluctant to leave too much, but because of the maid's cultivation level, a middle-level spirit stone was all wealth that was poured into the sky. No matter how much it was, it might cause disaster.

After leaving, Wei Wuji casually sneaked into an uninhabited room, took out Ling Jueyi's clothes from the storage bag, changed it, and turned into his appearance. Then, he took a teapot and a water spell moved. In an instant, half a pot of water appeared in the teapot. Then, the short sword turned into a drop of water again and melted into it.

After one success, Wei Wuji naturally had to continue to work hard. However, he didn't know how to soak Mingshen Tea. Moreover, even if he knew how to soak, he wouldn't bother to spend this effort. Anyway, the world is well-known to everyone, so he was ready to pretend to be ordinary water.

He firmly believed that with Ling Jueyi's identity, all the people in the Ling family believed in the truth.

Previously, through interrogation of the two waves of people who went out to support, Wei Wuji was no stranger to the people of the Ling family. Without any hesitation, Wei Wuji found the next target, which was Ling Juetian.

Wei Wuji first turned into the wind and came to Ling Juetian's courtyard, and then walked over with a swagger.

Although Ling Jueyi and Ling Juetian did not have a good relationship, they were not bad either. The guard on duty naturally did not dare to intercept the master Ling Jueyi, so he could only let him break in.

However, Ling Juetian's personal maids were a bit brave and said that Ling Juetian was practicing martial arts, and it was inconvenient to disturb Wei Wuji, so Wei Wuji naturally would not care about such a small obstacle. At that time, his face turned cold and said, "Stop talking, hurry up and inform your seventh brother and ask him to suspend practicing martial arts, and say that I have a great thing to ask him to find him. If he can't come out immediately, don't blame me for going to find someone else!"

After hearing this, these personal maids did not dare to neglect them. While apologizing, they went to use tea to please Wei Wuji, and sent someone to the secret room to notify Ling Jueyi.

Wei Wuji did not have that kind of effort that he wasted, but he ignored it and stood outside the bedroom door, looking up at the sky, and stood with his hands behind his back.

In just a moment, a young monk who looked similar to Ling Jueyi but seemed much harder came out of the bedroom. As soon as he came out, he smiled and shouted, "What's the good thing about the Fourth Brother? I'm so anxious to call me out!"

"Of course it's a great thing!" Wei Wuji naturally wouldn't say it directly. After replying, he glanced at the maids and kept silent and stopped talking.

As the saying goes, you will know the meaning of elegance when you hear the wise song! Ling Juetian is also a smart person, so he naturally knows what to do. At that time, he brushed his hand and said, "You all retreat first!"

After all the maids and guards left, Ling Jue Tiandao, "The Fourth Brother can tell you now!"

Wei Wuji shook his head and said with a smile, "No, let's go to your practice room!"

The more Wei Wuji was like this, the more Ling Juetian felt that the benefits this time were great, so he responded at that time and took Wei Wuji into his underground training room.

After entering the secret room, Wei Wuji took out a teapot from his storage bag carefully, held it in both hands, and handed it to Ling Juetian.

Ling Juetian took it casually, glanced at him and realized that this was the ordinary teapot in his mansion, and the tea inside was not at all obvious. He couldn't help but speak and asked, "What's the point of Fourth Brother?"

"You'll see if you have a good time!" Wei Wuji deliberately showed a proud smile on his face.

After hearing this, Ling Juetian shook his soul secretly, and waves of thought power began to carefully sweep the teapot. However, no matter how he scanned it, he did not find that the teapot and tea were different at all.

As a result, Ling Juetian had to give up and said with a wry smile, "Fourth brother, don't test me. What is the secret of this? You'd better tell me!"

Wei Wuji smiled faintly and said, "Seventh brother, if I tell you that this tea was made of Mingshen Tea, do you believe it?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, this doesn't even have a little spiritual energy!" As soon as Wei Wuji's words fell, Ling Juetian blurted out.

The reason why Ling Juetian dared to be so sure is that he had also drunk Mingshen Tea. However, Mingshen Tea has significantly increased the number of people with weak in nature and has little growth for those who are not weak. Therefore, he used other spiritual medicines to increase his soul.

After Ling Juetian answered, he looked at Wei Wuji. However, Wei Wuji didn't say anything, just looked at him with a faint smile on his face.

The two of them only looked at each other for a moment. Ling Juetian was defeated first. He said, "Fourth Brother, don't you want to tell me that your pot of Ming Shen Tea has reached the level of immortality that is self-deprecating by divine objects!"

"Why do you have to ask me if this is the case? You will know it after a try!" Wei Wuji did not explain much, but replied only one sentence, and then continued to stop talking.

Ling Juetian felt a stern at the time when he heard this. However, he soon thought that although there was competition among the Ling family's children, it was not enough to be a life-and-death situation. Moreover, Ling Jueyi was well known to everyone, and he did not dare to harm him so blatantly.

Thinking of this, Ling Juetian said at that time, "Since the Fourth Brother is so confident, then I will try this immortal product!"

As he said that, Ling Juetian stretched the teapot into his mouth. However, he was wary and did not drink too much, but just took a sip.

After drinking it, he felt nothing. At that time, he turned his gaze into confusion. Wei Wuji smiled unchanged and said lightly, "You wait a moment, and you will react immediately!"

While speaking, Wei Wuji's spiritual thought suddenly triggered. In an instant, Wei Wuji's clone, which entered Ling Juetian's belly, suddenly turned into five clouds of peach blossom miasma, and instantly corroded all his internal organs without any protection, and then penetrated into his body.

Similarly, Ling Juetian also opened his eyes suddenly and died with his eyes open!

However, Wei Wuji would not care about it. At that time, after collecting the storage bags of Wuyun Peach Blossom Miasma and Ling Juetian, it turned into a breeze again and fled.

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