Chapter 290 Which face pinching technician did you do?
Wang Ling had heard rumors about familiars for a long time, but he didn't expect to come into contact with him so quickly.
With the imprint left by the demon on this stone brick as evidence, the relationship between the Immortal Mansion and the stone demon can be said to have been officially established.
Summoning familiars is also strictly prohibited under the laws of the Huaxiu Kingdom. This is the same as not being allowed to inherit the orthodoxy, and is included in the crime of "anti-cultivation opportunism".
However, the key issue right now is not the familiar, but where did the master of the Immortal Mansion know about the magic circle used to summon the familiar. This matter is worth thinking about.
Just as he was thinking about it, Lord Throwing Thunder thought of something: "There was a time when there was a rumor on the market about a magic circle for summoning familiars. But later it was discovered that those magic circles were nothing more than a scam. Some criminals took advantage of it.
The teleportation array was disguised as a magic array and deceived many people into throwing antiques into the array..."
Wang Ling: "..."
"However, many people only know one thing about the magic circle but not the other. Not all so-called antiques or relics can be used as a medium to summon familiars. If you want to summon familiars, the relics themselves must contain huge residues
Only spiritual power will do... For example, if the Dharma King uses the innate divine thunder as a medium to use the magic circle, he will definitely be able to summon it successfully." said Lord Throwing Thunder.
Wang Ling nodded when he heard this. After all, the innate divine thunder was a sacred object left behind by the Thunder Clan.
"But this matter is against the law and discipline after all. Even if he knew how to use the magic circle, the Dharma King would not do such a thing." Lord Throwing Thunder sighed and spread his hands: "Brother, please keep this brick first.
. It has had an extremely unstable impact on national security. The evidence of this brick alone is enough to convict the master of the Immortal Mansion. Moreover, the severity of his matter has even surpassed that of the old devil.
"
Wang Ling used his vision to collect the bricks, and the two were about to set off, when suddenly there was a series of rapid footsteps in front of the two female monks' mansion.
"Someone is coming!"
Lord Throwing Thunder quickly dragged the two female monks into the inner hall.
About a few seconds later, a female monk's voice came directly from the door: "Beautiful? Discount? Are you there? Elder Zhang Xing is going to call us over now to discuss the fight against the intruders."
"Do you want to open the door, brother?"
Lord Throwing Thunder was hesitating, but the female monk outside pushed the door open and entered.
Wang Ling noticed that the Taoist robes on the female monk were orange and she had squinting eyes. Through the memories he had previously retrieved from the two female monks, he immediately knew that this person should be at the level of a true disciple of the Immortal Mansion.
They are of a higher level than the inner disciples. The Taoist robes of the elder level are gay purple.
From a distance of more than ten meters, the female monk narrowed her eyes and saw the two people from a distance.
At this moment, the young man in white felt his head buzzing...
what to do?
About to be exposed?
After more than ten seconds of silence, the female monk with narrowed eyes exclaimed: "Wow! Beautiful? Discount? How did you become like this? Did you go to have your face pinched and have plastic surgery behind Master's back again?"
Lord Throwing Thunder: "..."
The female monk narrowed her eyes and took a closer look, her eyes fixed on Wang Ling as he walked up and down: "You are on sale, right? Look at your oval face!"
Wang Ling: "..."
The female monk looked at Wang Ling and said, "Which facial technician in the mansion did your face surgery? I think your new fish-eye surgery is actually quite personal! Not bad!"
Wang Ling: "..."
After that, the female cultivator looked at True Lord Throwing Thunder again and touched her chin: "Meili, did you undergo height-increasing surgery and breast augmentation surgery?"
"By the way, what's the matter with Senior Sister Yaxuan looking for us?" Zhenjun Thulei used his spiritual power to change the voice of his throat, imitating the face of the internet celebrity from before and talking to the female monk in front of him. He glanced at the female monk.
The nameplate on his waist has the name "Yaxuan" engraved on it, so I guess it is this person's Taoist name.
Lord Throwing Thunder remembered that the former Internet celebrity and the oval-shaped face also had a patch on their waist, but they did not take off the nameplate when changing clothes.
"It seems that I have to bring the nameplate with me later, otherwise it will definitely make people suspicious." The Thunder-Throwing Lord thought in his heart. Although, it actually looks suspicious now...
"Elder Zhang Xing is going to summon all the inner disciples, and I'm here to inform you." Senior Sister Yaxuan stared at the disguised Wang Ling and True Lord Throwing Thunder, and said with a very serious expression: "This incident is very serious.
Seriously, Elder Zhang Xing told you to go there as soon as possible. Do you know the flat roof of Yuntai Pavilion? Meet there in ten minutes."
"Okay...Senior Sister Yaxuan."
"Don't be late." The squinting female monk smiled.
After saying that, the narrow-eyed female monk went to inform the next palace.
Lord Throwing Thunder looked at the retreating back of the female cultivator and couldn't help but sweat. His face was so close just now, almost cheek to cheek. In the end, he didn't realize that they were disguised as women... It seems that not all of them were there.
Those with narrow eyes are monsters! Others with narrow eyes are really blind!
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Following the instructions, Wang Ling and Lord Throwing Thunder successfully arrived on the flat roof of Yuntai Pavilion ten minutes later. Wang Ling did not know the specific location of Yuntai Pavilion, but before this senior sister came to the palace,
When notifying her, Wang Ling left a spiritual mark on her body.
The previous Yaxuan senior had arrived early and was standing at the top of the flat roof, accompanied by a female elder in purple Taoist robes.
At this moment, on the flat roof, the inner sect disciples gathered together. There were about a hundred people. Wang Ling and Lord Throwing Thunder mingled into the queue. A group of inner sect female disciples looked at the elder's anger on the high platform.
Underneath, shivering.
"I just counted the number of people, and found that there are still two people who haven't arrived!"
The purple-clothed female elder took a deep breath: "The palace master is already furious! Moreover, the palace master suspects that there may have been some secrets among the inner disciples... Those who sneak into our fairy palace are very likely to disguise themselves as us
Disciple! However, even under such an urgent situation, there are still people who are late? Yaxuan, how do you do things? "
The female monk with narrowed eyes trembled slightly at the stern questioning: "It's my disciple who did something wrong. I am willing to be punished by the master..."
"The punishment is of course certain." The female elder snorted: "Do you know who the two female disciples who didn't arrive are? Find them out for me!"
"It's Xiaozhu and Xiaoju. I've obviously informed them." The female monk with narrowed eyes felt a little aggrieved: "But they seem to have gained weight recently. It might be more difficult for them to go up the mountain..."
The elder in purple was stunned: "Getting fat?"
Approximately shortly after the elder in purple finished speaking, Wang Ling and True Lord Throwing Lei saw from a distance two fat female monks walking up to the flat-top steps... Because the size of the Taoist robes was too small,
As a result, their entire calves were exposed, and their calf hair was waving in the breeze with the breeze on the flat roof...
This situation made Lord Throwing Thunder almost spit out a mouthful of old blood on the spot.
Brother Ling... I feel like I'm going to get a needle eye, brother Ling!