I, Shushan Juggernaut, signed in Jianzhong for a hundred years

In his current state of mind, he felt as if there was an extra vicious dog on the side of the road barking and making noise.

Although it is difficult to be elegant, and it disturbs the environment a little, but if you hold grudges in your heart, it will affect your mood.

Shit is disgusting and annoying, but if you go up and pat him, it will also affect your appetite.

"It makes sense! But I look at these guys, it seems that we are bothered by the behavior of the two of us ignoring them just now."

"It's fine if you find a treasure or a powerful inheritance outside. After all, a cultivator is fighting with the sky and people. It doesn't matter even if they fight."

"But the temperament of these second-generation bullshit is that even a trivial matter can make people bitterly hate them, like flies, following you and disturbing your thoughts."

"Let's not go to them to settle accounts, maybe they have secretly planned to find out our whereabouts behind the scenes, and then find a place where no one is there to clean us up."

While telling Yang Ming some behaviors in the tone of someone who has been there.

Then Chen Xuanjing silently pointed to a booth behind.

There is generally no hatred between the revisionists and other people. After all, as long as it is not a big hatred of stealing people's property and opportunities, they will generally not fight to the death.

But for some narrow-minded people, they don't think so.

Yang Ming also suddenly glanced at a certain elixir stall behind him.

I saw two comprehension practitioners in ordinary clothes pretending to be selling things at the stall.

In fact, that gaze was closely staring at the direction and position of the two of them.

At first glance, the black-robed guards behind the third brother just now didn't know how to change their appearance or change their aura.

It's like a fire in the middle of winter, it's really hard not to remember.

"It's okay, there are good and bad wines. As a winemaker, you can naturally make good wines and bad wines. We don't need to be polite if someone is not open-minded and offends us."

"Anyway, most of these [-] mountains are places where bones are buried."

The chaos in the six realms of the world is about to begin, and all kinds of monsters, ghosts and snake gods gather around the Starlight Secret Realm.

But these have nothing to do with Yang Ming.

As Yang Chen's avatar, he has his own thoughts, and the main body will not obliterate their spiritual wisdom as puppets.

But a clone is still a clone after all, and Yang Ming also understands what he has to do.

A big plan related to Ontology.

So he won't easily make grudges with others, or get involved in such bullshit things as jealousy and fighting on the street.

However, if others do not open their eyes.

If you want to fight him to the death, even if you die, he can still make that person peel off the skin.

Thinking of this, Yang Ming's eyes were very sharp and he found that the people around him were almost like that, and he looked at the behavior of the two of them with a smile.

It's not a fantasy, but an aura that summarizes them into the same container and character.

Jubao Liuli Pavilion.

After experiencing the so-called big and small threats, Yang Ming also got something he liked.

It's a pity that the good luck seems to have run out with the middle-aged stall owner, or it may be that the middle-aged stall owner's background is indeed extraordinary, and all the treasures on his body are not fake.

Anyway, after shopping around from various stalls and shops for a week, I didn't find anything suitable for me until I walked to the door of Jubao Liuli Pavilion.

One of the things that Yang Ming has been thinking about for a long time is to practice Confucianism and Taoism with him. Accumulating experience and the magic weapon material that Yang Chen can refer to seems to be indefinitely away.

He didn't find anything that could make him practice his talisman.