After overcoming the tribulation and being struck by lightning, she was reincarnated: She returned a

Maybe Jingli's gaze was so different that Mei Niang noticed it.

Although it has a familiar aura, Mei Niang has definitely never seen this face before, so ugly.

Mei Niang twisted her waist a few times, and the eyes of the people around her became intense again.

She enjoyed the gazes of those people very much. If it weren't for those two bitches last time, how could she...

Thinking of this, Mei Niang felt excruciating pain in her chest. Mei Niang gritted her teeth and vented her anger on Jing Li.

"What are you looking at? It's ugly."

Jing Li suddenly found it funny that an old witch dared to despise her for being ugly.

"Ha ha."

Jingli chuckled as he passed her.

Mei Niang wanted to get angry, but her face immediately changed when she saw Song Yan behind Jing Li.

"My little brother is so handsome, why are you following such an ugly guy?"

Mei Niang's eyebrows conveyed emotion, and she reluctantly pushed out her proud breasts, which then trembled a few times. The slit hem of her skirt revealed the attractiveness of her two big white legs.

Song Yan had never seen such a battle before, he blushed and said nothing.

Not only Song Yan, but also the other friends in the team averted their eyes and did not dare to look at her.

"Giggle." Mei Niang pursed her lips and laughed.

Jing Li rolled her eyes, "Come on, look up. This old witch who has been practicing for I don't know how many years is older than your grandma."

"She, this old monster, is specifically watching you people and draining your energy and cultivation."

As Jing Li spoke, she also made some monster-eating movements. Coupled with her green face, it really frightened everyone around her.

Everyone immediately took a step back.

Mei Niang was too angry to say anything to explain, because Jing Li's words also told the truth.

"This fellow Taoist is joking. It's my fault, not my daughter's. How dare this evil cultivator be so upright and upright."

The man glanced around with a coercive look, and each one immediately became frightened like a quail.

Jingli didn't dare to collide with her head-on. This man was about to enter the Mahayana stage of integration, and he could crush her to death with just one finger.

She didn't say anything and led her teammates out of the alchemy building.

Mei Niang in the back was a little reluctant, "Godfather~"

"Don't cause trouble."

Jingli walked out of the alchemy building and still felt like a light on her back.

That man is not easy to give to, isn't his godfather the master of the Lotus Pavilion?

It was previously rumored that their lair was difficult to find. Jingli never expected that he would be so lucky to encounter the head of Lianhua Pavilion.

It's a pity that she is not cultivated enough, otherwise she would kill these bastards.

"Junior sister Jing, who were those people just now?"

The friends gathered around and asked quietly.

"People from Lotus Pavilion."

Qian Enough couldn't help but raise his voice, "That's not an evil cultivator."

Seeing the people passing by looking at him, he immediately covered his mouth.

"Then what to do?"

Tan Haotian lowered his voice and asked quietly.

"What to do, cold salad."

Jing Li waved her hand, "They can crush us to death with one hand. Do you think you can directly confront them head-on?"

Song Yan frowned, "There was a city guard in the mountain city that day, so we can't let them roam free here."

"Tianzhen, do you have any evidence that they are evil cultivators? Will the evil cultivators stick it on their foreheads saying that I am an evil cultivator?"

"And how do you know that their influence has not penetrated into the big families, maybe there are people from them in the sect?"

Li Feiyang and the others were shocked, and began to look at each other suspiciously.

"Don't look at it, they won't send little Luo Luo into the sect."

Jing Li's words did not comfort them. After returning to the sect, they could not look directly at the immortal masters and elders.

"The major elders or some important positions in the sect don't know how to do it. If it is so easy to get into the sect, the sect will have perished long ago. At most, there are some named elders or some small positions where it is easy to find out the information."

"You think cats and dogs can enter the sect at will. They need to be investigated both inside and outside. Only the nominal elders don't need to be so troublesome."

Jingli knew what they were thinking when he saw their eyes and continued to add.

"Don't think about it, let's go!"

Jing Li is quite looking forward to tomorrow's auction.

***

Auction the next day.

Jing Li took out the jade token in exchange for a few mustard seeds of high-grade spiritual stones, and the ten of them entered the box together to wait for the auction to begin.

"Look, it's those evil cultivators from Lotus Pavilion."

Tan Haotian saw it first.

"They seemed to have entered the room next to ours."

Enough money to peek secretly at the door.

Jingli's eyes lit up, and she stood up and pasted a few talisman papers on the wall.

"Junior sister Jing, you..."

Tan Haotian immediately covered his mouth after hearing the noise coming from next door.

"It's okay, this is my upgraded eavesdropping talisman formation. We can hear the voices next door but they can't hear us."

Song Yan once again confirmed that Jingli was a talisman master, and a high-level talisman master. There was no shortage of capable people in the aristocratic families. The most powerful talisman masters he had ever come across were the Mo family's talisman masters, but they didn't have the weird and weird talisman masters that Jing Li had in his hands. Talisman.

"Daddy, my chest hurts so much, please touch me again, touch me~"

……

(⊙o⊙)Wow, so shy, this conversation seems not what they should listen to.

Even if there are only a few grown men like them, the problem still exists with Jing Li.

Jing Li ignored it and continued to eavesdrop seriously and came to the conclusion that the old witch had chest pain.

Man: "I'll take pictures of Zhixue Cream and Xueyan Pill for you later, please bear with me."

Woman: “It’s all that little bitch’s fault, we haven’t found her yet.”

Man: "Are you sure she is from the Xuanmen Sect?"

Woman: "That boy is from the Xuanmen Sect. I'm not sure about the female monk."

Man: "Righteous monks have never heard of anyone using such an evil weapon. How can the wound remain black and not recede, and it is also corrosive."

Only Jingli understood their conversation, so the wounds left behind by the bone tools were not easy to recover from.

No wonder the old witch's upper body was wrapped up so tightly this time. It turned out to be the reason.