So What If You’ve Been Reborn?

Chapter 64: The ring (top)

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In fact, Chen He was far more embarrassed than Venerable Sky Splitter, who disguised himself as a woman to steal.

In this embarrassment, there is also annoyance.

In Chen He's eyes, a calamity of love is actually a good thing.

Chen He doesn't need to bother to find and make friends with the person he loves, and he doesn't need to worry about the other party ignoring him. Even if it is doomed, there is nothing to worry about.

Without the mirage of Venerable Huanjian, Chen He felt that he would wake up after a while.

Chen He doesn't care whether others know about himself and Shi Feng, but his senior brother seems to be very concerned. Venerable Huanjian made such a fuss - the secret that originally belonged to him and Shi Feng was exposed! Chen He glanced at Venerable Huanjian and silently made a note for him.

Especially the face of Heiyuan Valley Master, I remember it without any pressure.

Venerable Huanjian stared at Shi Feng and Chen He, ate the last few raisins slowly, and clapped his hands. As if the incident in the Jiuding of Taimiao had never happened, he said casually: "Oh, my apprentice, he is afraid that Ji Hong has eyeliner and will find him again! Don't hesitate to pretend to be a woman. Well, it's the first time he's done that."

The first time I was seen by outsiders, this luck is also...

wrong! If Venerable Huanjian didn't take the initiative to greet them, it would be very difficult to notice someone and a thief in the tree in this crowd of people.

Therefore, Venerable Splitting Heaven has been pitted by his master again.

"His Holiness, the Tai Temple the day before yesterday..."

Before Shi Feng finished speaking, he was interrupted by Venerable Huanjian: "Tai Temple? Do you want to go to the Tai Temple to play? Yes, I will take you for a walk next time."

"… "

Chen He couldn't help but look at his senior brother: Is this not Venerable Huanjian, but the Valley Master

Shi Feng shook his head at him. How could it be, if he couldn't even tell the Dao of Demon Correction, wouldn't his three hundred years of cultivation be in vain!

Just when Chen He guessed whether Venerable Huanjian kept his word, kept his mouth shut, and was about to cross out the small black account, Venerable Splitting Heaven came back, holding a bowl of hot oil tea, and respectfully handed it over. .

"Yeah." Venerable Huanjian took it over and took a sip.

The aroma was so fragrant that Chen He could only try to move his eyes away, and said to Shi Feng as if nothing had happened: "Senior brother, let's go ahead and take a look."

The farther away from this abnormal pair of magic master and apprentice, the better! !

Shi Feng thought deeply.

The two walked a few steps when they heard a playboy with a bird cage at the window on the second floor of a restaurant beside the tree, shouting to the people around him, "...I will fool you? Everyone in the capital knows it! It is said that on the sixth day of the first lunar month, when the Son of Heaven led the clan to worship the Nine Cauldrons of the Taimiao Temple, suddenly, there was a sign of heaven!"

"How did I hear that it was a monster!"

"Hurry up and shut up, this can also be said? Bah, you are not afraid of being arrested by Jing Zhaoyin's people and sent to prison, I am still unlucky!" , there are also. My brother who was on duty in the Yulin Army came back and said that after the incident, Jiuding Nei found a walnut shell!"

"puff-"

Venerable Huanjian took a mouthful of camellia tea and sprayed it all over the face of Splitting Sky.

The movement was so loud this time that the street was already crowded, and people around the tree looked sideways.

Just because of the conversation in the restaurant, in the noisy street, mortals can hardly hear it, and the monk can hear it clearly. At this moment, in the eyes of passers-by, it was actually an old Buxiu who was squatting on the top of a tree and "mocking" a little lady who had just handed him hot tea.

Venerable Splitting Heaven was holding the face of this poor woman, and being seen there was nothing to do, so he could only let out a roar, covered his face with his cuffs, and sprinted away from the crowd.

"… "

Chen He, who witnessed the whole process, was a bit, not very good.

Venerable Huanjian also smacked his lips: "This cry is too unfeminine."

What are you screaming, you should be screaming!

- That is, how can your old man be so vivid!

Without turning his head, Chen He dragged his senior brother into the crowd, fortunately, fortunately he had already left under the tree, and he didn't need to be regarded by passers-by as a group of Venerable Huanjian.

Senior brother is right, the words are terrifying, and before he speaks, he feels a little overwhelmed by the power of these Qi Shushua eyes!

A total of ten arenas were built outside the Dabaoguo Temple. Although many people participated in the selection, most of them just went up to show their faces, and they didn't even have the chance to sign up. It is said that those who have won ten games in a row only have Qualifications.

One by one, people with bare backs and holding white wax rods went up to show their strength, and in a blink of an eye, those who ate shit were kicked down.

Needless to say, the real cultivator glanced at them, raised his hand with a clever gesture, and a big man was thrown off the ring, and he promised not to hurt his muscles or bones, except for the pain in the buttocks and embarrassment, no problem at all.

Dabaoguo Temple and Baishan Academy recruit worship every year. It is so lively that there are many people onlookers, and they can get the approval of the government. It has a lot to do with the fact that no one has ever been killed in the arena.

Chen He took a rough look and found that there were many powerful people beside the arena. In the foundation-building period, Jindan period and Nascent Soul period, they didn't hold a lamp in their hands, so they didn't play in the arena.

What made him particularly puzzled was that these cultivators were interested in the mortals' competition, and they even applauded!

If a real cultivator came out of the arena to bully mortals, the cultivators in the audience would be less interested, contemptuous, and cheering!

"Senior brother, why are so many people watching the fun?"

"Well, do you like to watch juggling?" Shi Feng felt a little uncomfortable, because he didn't fight before, he only watched the fun and one of the monks who watched mortals compete.

"Juggling?"

Chen He recalled the sight of swallowing a sword, breathing fire, and walking on a string on the street just now, his eyes lit up: "Well, it's quite novel!"

"now it's right."

Look fresh! Juggling and martial arts are not the same thing, and martial arts and spells cannot be compared. If you look at them more, you may be able to figure out new ways to use spells! After all, the common people watched juggling, and they couldn’t try to breathe fire when they went back. The cultivators watched the competition, and when they went back, they were able to do their own gestures, backflips, and kicks in a row—

Uh! Correction, some unquenched cultivators are still a bit difficult to do.

The more you learn, the more skills you will not overwhelm you, and you will probably use them later.

"My generation entered the Dao with martial arts, the realm is high, and the power of gestures is amazing, but the real essence must be able to be released and withdrawn, and everything can't be demolished and broken down.

Shi Feng helped Chen He's shoulders, at this height, he just put his hand on it.

Inexplicably, I had a delusional thought in my heart, the younger brother did not grow taller, so it was fine—

"Yeah! I understand." Chen Hequan didn't care, he was still thinking about the exercises, "I heard the book man talk about fighting cattle across the mountain in the teahouse in Yuzhou City, so I figured out how to grab the spiritual energy into a group and shake the spiritual energy. As a result, Tianyan said, this is called Hunyuan Palm, and it seems that the cultivation world has already had this method."

"Hunyuan Palm?" Shi Feng frowned.

"Yes, there are also spells that use spiritual energy to form a vortex and drag people over. It's like the kind of 'getting things from the air' that storytellers say. The world of self-cultivation is called Ruyi Hand, which is very interesting." Shi Feng had talked about these little tricks, and he was very content with these two exercises that he had pondered on his own, and which he had mastered in the small world.

Shi Feng's expression was a little subtle: "Who is Tianyan you are talking about?"

"Little Taoist priest of the Heluo School."

After Chen He finished speaking, he felt a little embarrassed, because the young Taoist was a little older than him. It's just that the guy didn't look upright all day, and Chen He didn't like him at first, so he used to slander the little Taoist in his heart.

"By the way, this person is very strange. He said that he was destined to be called Tianyan!" Chen He recalled, and dug out his memory from the mirage beads, but the old Taoist with long eyebrows chased and beat the little Taoist, saying that he was downgraded, and that it was wrong. All the Daoists of the Heluo faction were all smiling, but Tianyan was the only one who was so stupid that he couldn't come back to his senses. He didn't think that the old man with long eyebrows planned to accept him as his disciple, and of course he didn't understand why he was downgraded.

Shi Feng's brows stretched slightly. The Heluo faction was good at making calculations, and people with poor cultivation had good talent, and it was nothing to unwittingly reveal the secrets.

"It was that little Taoist priest who told you that the cultivation world of Hunyuanzhang Ruyishou has already existed?"

When Shi Feng asked this question, Chen He knew something was wrong. He tried hard to think about it, but when he first met the real person Tianyan, he didn't have a mirage bead, so he couldn't remember the details.

"It should be when I was using it, and he screamed."

"There is no Hunyuan Palm and Ruyi Hand in the cultivation world. There may be similar spells, but they will never be called this name." Shi Feng solemnly warned, "Perhaps this person is the best at the future of the Heluo School, and you will remember what he said. That's it."

Chen He hesitated.

"What?" Shi Feng asked.

- Do you want to tell my senior brother that the first time this little Taoist saw him, he said he was the devil, and that they would become enemies in the future

Chen He decided to keep this matter under wraps. Shi Feng was already worried about whether they were infatuated or not because of the love calamity between the two of them. Now that he said it, didn't it prove that Shuangxiu was not good

Besides, what happened to being an enemy with a little Taoist for the rest of your life

As long as the senior brother is always by his side, it doesn't matter who is the enemy.

"It's nothing, I think he's very weird and don't want to pay attention." Chen He pretended to be casual.

Shi Feng didn't break it, just thinking about it, he can ask Changmei Laodao next time.

The two brothers and sisters, one kept silent about love and calamity, and the other was worried that the younger brother didn't ask questions, and Venerable Huanjian, who might be on the sidelines and found the problem, was thrown away by them.

—The truth was once a step away from them, staggered again.

"Senior brother, there is no one in the arena over there, I'll try it!"

The place Chen He pointed to was really a late Jindan cultivator.

This strength is quite remarkable among the loose cultivators. Most of those who watch the lively have sects, and naturally they will not come to compete with him for the position of worship in the Dabaoguo Temple.

In the later stage of Jindan, if you want to be promoted to the Nascent Soul stage, you lack the magic pill, the opportunity, the epiphany, and even the fighting experience.

This monk went to the stage early to practice his hands.

Shi Feng looked at the man.

The realm has been consolidated well, and the strength is higher than that of his peers. For Chen He, he is indeed a good opponent.

"Go, be careful." Shi Feng lowered his head and said, still in the mood to make a joke, "Don't beat the other party too badly, it's not easy for the monks of Dabaoguo Temple, don't embarrass them, if you don't want to make offerings, don't win to the end."