"That's a good scolding. It feels really good to hear." Zhao Wuji shrugged, smiled lightly, spread his hands and said, "If you don't get rid of the cinnabar mole on your hand, he won't give up on you. You have to believe me."
"That won't make it easier for you, a dandy." Zhao Ziyu raised his eyebrows, gritted his teeth, and was eager to try his pink fists, as if he had beaten Zhao Wuji to death hundreds of times in his mind.
"Watch it." Zhao Wuji turned Zhao Ziyu's wrist over at this moment, then took out a silver needle and inserted it into the cinnabar mole. Soon, the red mole was punctured and bled.
, and finally used a little cotton dipped in alcohol to hold it down for her: "Just hold it down yourself, and it will disappear in three to five days, and her skin will be as smooth as jade."
"You mentioned some cinnabar moles before...that's it?" Zhao Ziyu looked confused, she thought Zhao Wuji was going to trick her into that!
"What do you think you are going to do?" Zhao Wuji glanced at the little girl next to him like a fool.
"No, it's nothing." Zhao Ziyu's face was as red as a monkey's butt. He wanted to find a place to get in, and then changed the subject: "Don't you want to buy something? Quickly choose, I, I will buy them all for you!"
"I have to go shopping." Zhao Wuji walked on the black market street.
Both sides of the street are lined with street vendors, and there is a mixed crowd. Some of them are not locals of Qingkui City. If you are lucky, you may encounter some rare casual cultivators, and it is this kind of casual cultivator stalls that Zhao Wuji is looking for.
As time goes by.
The two wandered around and found nothing, which aroused a lot of criticism from Zhao Ziyu.
"Who is this man? How dare he be so intimate with the daughter of the Zhao family."
"I'm afraid he doesn't know that the fiancé of the Zhao family's daughter is a cultivator, right?"
"That's a fairy. This pretty boy is indeed handsome, but a little ignorant. Miss Zhao's fiancé will appear in the next few days, and I'm afraid there will be a good show then."
Passers-by began to mutter to themselves and point at Zhao Wuji, but none of them recognized that this was the little beggar downstairs in Chunyang.
"Wang Xuan of the Wang family, I have met Miss Zhao."
At a certain moment, a young man suddenly interrupted their world. At this time, his eyes looked at Zhao Wuji with a slightly hostile look, but he was polite to Zhao Ziyu.
It's not that he is jealous of Zhao Wuji's pretty face, nor is he coveting Zhao Ziyu's beauty. Even if he covets him, he wouldn't dare to have the courage to step forward and disrupt the world of these two people. In fact, he just thinks that he can win over that person at the banquet.
Some favorability of the immortal cultivators of Qin and Ming dynasties.
"Master Wang Xuan." Zhao Ziyu still has a good education. Although he is not cold towards Wang Xuan, he still responded politely.
"I heard that your fiancé will arrive in Qingkui City in a few days. Now you are holding hands with others in public. This seems a bit inappropriate." Wang Xuan smiled in a gentlemanly manner and reminded him, looking at it while he was talking.
Zhao Wuji glanced at him: "It's inappropriate, please respect yourself."
"You glare at your uncle." Zhao Wuji looked at Wang Xuan and looked over. This was obviously a demonstration, and he was not arrogant: "Miss Zhao has a tutor and doesn't want to be like you, but I'm different. I don't care about you.
Wang family, Li family, or all other families, the eldest young master is great? Should I eat your Wang family's meal or stand on your Wang family's side? You are dressed brightly. I saw you several times in Chunyang Tower! Do you want me to shout out loud?
?"
"You!" Wang Xuan was startled when he heard this, and then took a good look at the man in front of him, and then he suddenly realized: "You are the one downstairs in Chunyang..."
"Yes, Zhao Wuji, beggar Zhao." Zhao Wuji smiled slightly and introduced himself without any humility at all, which actually made Zhao Ziyu on the side giggle.
Zhao Ziyu thought at this time, does this man have no self-esteem and face at all? He is so shameless that it seems very honorable to introduce himself as a beggar! Uh-huh, talent, talent! I am also drunk!<
/p>
Wang Xuan, on the other hand, had a dark expression on his face at this time. He was a young master from one of the three major families. Once word spread about going to Chunyang Tower, he would be completely humiliated, and he would probably have to be served with a stick by his father. p>
"You are cruel, but you have to know that Miss Zhao's fiancé is an immortal cultivator. If you go shopping with her and meet her like this, I'm afraid you can't hide your secret love." Wang Xuan gave Zhao Wuji a fierce look and said, "When the time comes,
When you are suffering! Don’t be too arrogant!”
"If you are not arrogant, you are a young man, you are a little thief of the Wang family." Zhao Wuji smiled and gritted his teeth and patted Wang Xuan's little face, like a rogue: "I don't know if you will be punished, but if you offend me,
I will make you regret being born in this world."
Wang Xuan looked at Zhao Wuji's deep eyes, and suddenly he felt angry but dared not speak. For a flower in the greenhouse like him, now he knew that even someone who was not a cultivator could have such intimidation. Zhao Wuji's feelings were so hidden!
Just like a bully!
"A gentleman does not quarrel with words! Let's wait and see!" Wang Xuan said with a gloomy face and left in a hurry, followed by two strong attendants.
But he didn't let his attendants take action because he didn't dare to do anything about Chunyang Tower.
"You are so amazing. You dare to slap the Wang family's son in the face." Zhao Ziyu looked at Wang Xuan, who had a dark face and left in a hurry, and then looked at Zhao Wuji next to him: "Aren't you afraid of the Wang family's revenge on you?"
"It's a joke. I'm not afraid of offending your cousin. Do you think I'm afraid of the Wang family?" Zhao Wuji said: "You don't look very smart, so just go shopping with me."
"You!" Zhao Ziyu rolled his eyes: "When my cousin really wants to kill you, I won't plead for mercy! Huh!"
"No need, a monk in the sea of suffering." Zhao Wuji thought about the power given by the ancient bell last night. No matter how he thought about it, he felt that it should not be worse than a monk in the sea of suffering? After all, the sea of suffering is only the first step for a monk, and his task is
After ten years of peace and darkness and chaos, why do you have to be a Sendai? Only in this way can you hope to achieve enlightenment and calm the chaos within ten years!
Now I come to the black market to try my luck. I just want to get some tips on cultivating Qi, or some secret techniques. See if I can use my true Qi and activate one or two secret techniques, so that when I beat Zhao Ziyu's eldest cousin, I can
You can act cool!
Men don’t have to be romantic, but they must be elegant!
"Little brother, please stay, you have energy flowing in your body." When Zhao Wuji passed by a stall, an old man in his thirties suddenly stopped him.
"Are you... a casual cultivator?" Zhao Wuji stopped when he heard the sound and looked sideways at the muscular man.
Zhao Ziyu also stopped at this time. There were some old-looking books on the stall.
"Yes, I am destined to be with you. Here are some unique secret books, which I will sell to you at a cheap price." The muscular man lied seriously at this moment: "It is definitely a genuine collection."
"The mighty Heavenly Dragon Palm, ancient clan..."
"The Six-Character Mantra of Buddhism."
"Qianyuan Blood Burning Technique, Valley of the Spirits..."
Zhao Wuji looked at the books of secret techniques on the stall, including those from the Valley of the Spirits. However, in Ye Fan's time, the Valley of the Spirits seemed to have been destroyed by Zhang Lin, the Great Emperor Wu Shi?
But soon, he thought that he was now in the Taihuang Calendar, which was Zhetian hundreds of thousands of years ago. It was not surprising that the Valley of the Gods was still there. He was afraid that this old man would kill him like a pig! How could the Valley of the Gods be there?
It can be regarded as a big sect, how can it be possible for a secret method to live in such a remote place?
He actually came to the black market just to find some simple basic secrets, but these secrets in front of him are too hardcore! You can't buy it! You absolutely can't buy it! Whoever buys it will have a grandson!