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Chapter 274 , Choice (Two in One)(1/2)

Chapter 274, Choice (two in one)

Author: Induce the tiger to defend itself

Chapter 274, Choice (two in one)

The other party's provocation aroused the bird above Yang Zhao's head's desire to win and lose. Its little mouth jumped and quarreled with the other party.

Yang Zhao ignored the noise above his head and thought for a little while in his heart, but decided to follow Xie Daoren's opinion.

After going back to this competition, she will be busy with the business of the Guofu Minqiang and others.

She will try to stay away from things like Dabi for a while.

"I am a little ignorant and knowledgeable, and I will thank you for everything."

The female Taoist in gray nodded slightly when she saw Yang Zhao's attitude, and looked around her indifferent eyes.

"Put the Buddhist technique on you, and let it go and your skills will save my old friends from being looked down upon."

Yang Zhao understood it, pressed the dragon spear between his wrist, closed his eyes slightly, pinched the spell with his hands, and used incense to forge the divine body.

I saw that her originally solid soul body gradually had a golden mist.

Slowly the fog became heavier and thicker, and black silk began to appear and disappear.

Yang Zhao was already at the intersection of mass rays, so this change naturally fell into the eyes of everyone in the martial arts field.

"Incense!"

"Is this the legendary incense? Is this thing actually visible?"

"A junior in the foundation-building stage actually went out of incense?"

The entire martial arts performance venue was like boiling iron juice, and even with cold water, they could not extinguish their enthusiasm for a short period of time.

Even though Yang Zhao closed his eyes, he once again realized the weight of his sight.

"No wonder Tongshan, Thirteen Niang and the others were competing to be the soul weapons of the foundation-building monks. It turned out that they were rushing to this!"

"So the little girl's eyes are actually golden dyed by incense."

I was extremely excited to know the use of incense, but I was extremely anxious to know the use of incense.

"But what's the use of incense?"

"Yes, yes, this incense belongs to her, not mine. You have to fight for this for a reason!"

“It cannot be said or said.”

"Oh, you bug, have nothing to say."

But the big bug ignored it and came to the air in a flash to recommend herself to the female Taoist in gray.

"Senior Xie, my golden elixir remnant soul is suitable for making soul weapons for fellow Daoist Yang. Do you think about my qualifications?"

"Bah, all kinds of bugs want to fight,"

Naturally, he was not to be outdone if he was one step later.

But after a while of noisy, the female Taoist in gray still waited indifferently.

It seems that she is still not satisfied with the result.

"Yang Zhao, visualize your god and Buddha who open the meridians."

Forehead……

Yang Zhao was a little confused about this. Although she knew that she might have been hit by the Great Sage on her forehead, she asked God for help at the last time under Fang Shuli's instigation, and the God did not respond to her at all.

But she couldn't say this, and she obediently visualized the Monkey King in her mind.

Wearing golden armor and bright, and wearing a golden crown reflecting the light. Holding a golden cudgel in your hand and walking on cloud shoes are all the same...

As she visualized, a huge phantom appeared on the air above Yang Zhao's head.

As the figure of the Great Sage became more and more detailed in her mind, the phantom was gradually painted with bright colors.

The female Taoist in gray looked up at the phantom on her head, and there was a little sympathy in her eyes when she looked at Yang Zhao.

As the phantom painted slowly, the gray-clothed female Taoist spoke to stop Yang Zhao.

"Okay, don't think about it anymore."

Yang Zhao's heart relaxed, and the phantom on her head collapsed. She subconsciously opened her eyes and looked up, but only looked at the blue sky.

"Fellow Daoist Xie is really a good idea and will always know what we want."

A joking voice came from the distance, and the entire martial arts field was silent as if it had been cast with a silent spell.

"Zhengren Xie is the main soul entering the tower, or the living soul, which is comparable to our residual souls."

The second voice sounded young and vigorous, like a young man.

"I have heard of fellow Taoist Xie for a long time. I used to want to get close to you, but unfortunately I have to be bothered every day and have no time to spare. Today I come here and ask fellow Taoist for forgiveness."

Yang Zhao was confused, and a buzz suddenly burst into his ears, and a phantom of snowflakes in front of her, as if the TV had no signal when she was a child.

She watched the self-recommendators surrounding them disappear in a strange way, as if the photo was being snatched by someone.

But the more this happens, the more she feels clearer. No one stops me in this situation, and she will be kicked out by Su Jinta.

She wriggled her lips back and forth, but couldn't make any sound.

"Why, are you going to unite and give me a warning?"

The voice of the female Taoist in gray exploded in Yang Zhao's ears. She only felt the beeps in her ears stop, the snowflakes in front of her eyes dissipated, and the whole world became clear.

Only then did she see that all the audiences in the martial arts arena disappeared, and only Yang Zhao and the others are left in the middle of the martial arts arena.

Her condition is relatively good and she can float steadily in the air. The Golden Pill Stage, who had just signed a contract with him, was in a miserable state.

Her soul body, which was like noodle, became soft and she was hung by the female Taoist in gray, but she couldn't fall down.

The bird above her head also honestly cated on Yang Zhao's head.

She looked again in a blink of an eye and saw four strange human-shaped souls left in the entire martial arts field.

They each occupy a corner of the martial arts field, and the distance between them is as if measured by a ruler.

There was a throne floating behind the person in the front left corner. He leaned obliquely on the throne and heard the questioning of the female Taoist in gray.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist, is so serious. I am just happy to see the hunt and can't control my soul power a little."

"Now the martial arts stadium is gone, and the rest is under the control of Fellow Daoist Yang. What's wrong with you fishing us out?"

The female Taoist in gray did not get sloppy with the four, and directly expressed her purpose.

"I don't have to hide it. I want to open the door and set up a school in Sujin Tower."

Ah? Yang Zhao was confused when he heard this. Didn’t he choose a soul weapon for her just now? Why has he become a sect now?

The old man on the right rear face was full of disbelief.

"Thank you, a soul, can't you have a fever? This is Sujin Tower. Do you want to recruit some residual souls to learn magic with you?"

"I'm not interested in teaching the remnant souls. I said that the person around me is my tribe, and I will naturally accept the people of my tribe when I open the door and establish a sect."

The female Taoist in gray raised the noodle-like main soul of the Golden Elixir Stage.

"The vitality of the Golden Pill Stage in my hand has not been cut off. He signed a contract to be associated with Sujin Pagoda for a hundred years, but he is too weak and there are not many souls that can carry into Sujin Pagoda."

The girl sitting on a large net in the front right showed an interesting look on her face.

"So thank you fellow Taoist, you've hit us with this idea?"

The female Taoist in gray admitted this calmly.

"I ask a fellow Taoist to cut down some residual souls to be her soul weapon. Your main soul is still in the Sujin Tower, and you can stably enter the Sujin Tower with your own soul power."

The one in the front left corner laughed out loud.

"Fellow Daoist Xie is really planning. You have all the benefits, but we have to cut ourselves off. Why bother?"

The other three also smiled.

"Just ask if you are willing or not, I will go to find the next one. Sujin Tower is so big, there are always people who are willing to get this cheap."

The female Taoist in gray was not in a hurry at all when facing this situation.

"Everyone is immortal, so there is no need to use the trick of dealing with merchants to suppress me. If you don't see this matter, how can you show up in the martial arts field?"

Yang Zhao listened in confusion as he both sides were verbal and eager to come up with someone to explain to her.

She knocked on the colorful bird that was cat on her head and asked softly.

"Do you know what the benefits are they talking about?"

The bird moved two steps to the left alertly, leaned down and put his head in her ear, whispering carefully.

"They cut off a little soul from themselves and used it as a soul weapon. This soul weapon can naturally be contaminated with some incense, and the main soul can also be moistened with one or two."

"By relying on the connection between the main soul in the Sujin Tower and your soul weapon, and with the cover of incense, this main soul has the ability to escape from the Sujin Tower."

"This sending the golden tower is like a huge prison, you are equivalent to giving them the key to release them."
To be continued...
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