After dressing as a double, I'm with the double

"Balball, it's me!" Jing Lankong made his voice as soft as possible, sitting on the bed and not daring to move around, for fear of scaring the little guy.

The briquette seemed to realize something, and the hair that exploded all over his body slowly calmed down, and he squatted on the ground with his four little feet together.

Jing Lankong breathed a sigh of relief, got out of bed, hugged the coal ball in his arms and stroked his hair: "Scared you? Be good, don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

Accidentally glanced at the ground, there were a few scratches on the beautifully textured bluestone floor, Jing Lankong took a quick look at the cute little milk cat in his arms.

Jing Lankong looked at the scratches again, pinched the small paw of the coal ball to check whether it was injured, and then compared it with the ground.

"..."

same!

Jing Lankong put the briquettes on the ground, pointed at the scratches: "What did you do?"

The coal ball lowered its head, pitifully admitting its mistake.

Jing Lankong: "Come on, grab it again."

The briquettes raised their little heads with a bang, and their innocent cat eyes were filled with shock.

Then, while looking at Jing Lankong, the coal ball tentatively stretched out its small claws and scratched the ground.

Looking at the cute little paws, stretching out their sharp nails, and scratching the hard bluestone ground with three cat scratches like scratching tofu.

Jing Lankong was both surprised and delighted: "Honey, you are amazing!"

The briquettes seemed to know that they were praising themselves, and made a pleasant "meow" sound.

Next, Jing Lankong let the briquettes get used to relaxing in the room, and then went out with the little guy in his arms.

Kittens are timid, curious creatures. Along the way, the coal ball nestled in Jing Lankong's arms, looking left and right with his little head, and quickly retracted when someone was there.

Knowing that he could bring the briquettes out, Jing Lankong originally planned to keep the little guy by his side, but later found that the briquettes were more energetic in the space, so he sent them back, and instead brought them out every now and then.

Time slipped away in a blink of an eye, the heat gradually subsided, and autumn came.

Jing Lankong jumped down from the Lingquan Pool, and dug out two fat and tender lotus roots, about the length of an adult's arm.

The lotus root grown in the Lingquan Pool is clean without mud and has a jade-like luster.

Looking at the tender and delicious lotus root, Jing Lankong couldn't help drooling, and he was a little craving for fried lotus root and glutinous rice lotus root.

The golden lotus seeds are not extraordinary, the lotus leaves that grow are still emerald green even now, Jing Lankong picked the lotus leaves and stems again, and finally left a few unfinished lotus seeds, and left the space.

Jing Lankong took three lotus seeds as a reward, and asked the master to help describe the magic circle.

Xiao Liangyuan didn't engage in hypocrisy, so he just accepted it. At the same time, he asked his friends from the Qi Refining Peak to refine the lotus pods left over from the lotus seeds that Jing Lankong had eaten into magic weapons, so as to increase the success rate of recasting the body. .

Today, the medicine peak is extremely lively, and everyone knows that the disciple who was dug out of the golden elixir in the original Huatian peak will recast his body today!

In addition to Yan Wenxing who came to help protect the Dharma, there were other colleagues from Yaofeng, and even Zhao Yuning came.

All the disciples of Yaofeng looked at this cold and beautiful senior sister Hua Tianfeng, and looked at each other in blank dismay.

The huge formation is engraved on an aura eye, and after it is activated, it stirs up the aura of heaven and earth, making great movements.

The onlookers only saw a huge lotus pod standing in the center of the formation, and petals of illusory lotus flowers appeared, slowly closing and wrapping the person on the lotus pod.

The formation was in operation for three days and three nights, during which there were constant visions in the sky at Yaofeng, and at some point even a thundercloud floated over, within which purple lightning flowed like a long dragon.

Those who didn't know thought it was the birth of a strange treasure.

On the fourth day, when the first ray of sunlight from the east shines on the earth, the petals of the lotus flower open to reveal the mirror blue sky in the center.

I saw Jing Lankong sitting on the lotus pod, with a holy aura and a lotus fragrance exuding from his body.

Only, no clothes.

Fortunately, it was covered by the mist transformed by spiritual energy, so others couldn't see clearly.

Jing Lankong reached out and grabbed an unused lotus leaf, and wrapped himself tightly.

Before he could speak, he rolled his eyes and passed out on the lotus.

"Junior Brother Lan Kong!" Yan Wenxing looked at Master anxiously, and was about to rush over.

Xiao Liangyuan looked at Jing Lankong, raised his hand at Yan Wenxing, and stopped his reckless behavior: "He is fine, he is absorbing and merging the remaining aura, don't disturb him."

"Yes!" Yan Wenxing looked at the mirror blue sky on the lotus without blinking, and when the surrounding spiritual fog gradually faded, he finally saw the opponent's face clearly.

Yan Wenxing gasped: "Master is bad, the person above is not Junior Brother Lan Kong."

Xiao Liangyuan calmly said, "It's him. Recasting his body is equivalent to a rebirth. He changed his appearance a little bit."

Yan Wenxing: "..." Where is this a little bit?

But if you look closely, you can see that there are indeed two points of charm/rhyme from the past.

Before recasting the body, Jing Lankong knew that he could pinch his face again, so he naturally changed back to his own appearance, but after all, it relied on Lou Yubi's body, so there were still traces of the other party.

Jing Lankong fell asleep for another whole day and night, and this was the real end.

"Senior Brother Yan, lend me a piece of clothing first." The recast body cannot be disturbed by foreign objects, so Jing Lankong stored the storage bag in Yaofeng's treasure room in advance.

Yan Wenxing took out a piece of clothing and handed it over, Jing Lankong put it on, went back to change the clothes, and then went to retrieve his storage bag.

"How do you feel?" Yan Wenxing asked nervously.

Jing Lankong felt it on the spot, smiled and nodded: "Cultivation is no problem."

Not only is there no problem, but the ability to practice seems to be twice the result with half the effort.

Yan Wenxing felt relieved: "That's good."

Jing Lankong paused, and said: "If outsiders ask senior brother about my body recasting, senior brother will tell the other party that he has succeeded, but his talent has been destroyed, and there will be no achievements in the future."

Yan Wenxing frowned and thought about it, and immediately understood: "Are you worried that Nan Gongzhao will attack you?"

However, the two have become enemies, no matter what Jing Lankong's talent is, the other party will attack him.

Jing Lankong shook his head: "I'm worried that he won't do anything to me."

Yan Wenxing was surprised, but although he didn't know what Jing Lankong was thinking, this little junior was different from before, and he wouldn't let himself suffer.

Jing Lankong spent a few days consolidating his physical condition, and then found out that Nan Gongzhao had just returned from a mission some time ago and had a lot of money.

Jing Lankong: "It's time to ask for debts."

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Recently, Nan Gongzhao was in a bad mood. He wanted to ask Master to release Jiang Linyun, but was punished by the other party.

Now I suddenly saw Jing Lankong again, and my mood was even worse.

"What are you doing here?" Nangong Zhao thought of something and smiled coldly.

He felt that Jing Lankong didn't give up on him. Although he treated him so much before, it was probably to attract his attention. If he didn't get his love, he wanted his hatred.

Thinking of this, Nangong Zhao showed contempt for Jing Lankong.

Jing Lankong didn't know what Nangong Zhao had thought up, but he came to find the other party today because he had a serious business to do.

"Hey! Nangong Zhao, should I pay off my debt?"

Nangong Zhao's face suddenly froze.

Jing Lankong raised his eyebrows: "What? Want to make trouble in front of the sect master again?"

The corner of Nangong Zhao's mouth twitched violently: "I..."

Jing Lankong clicked his tongue: "Don't cry poor in front of me! I have inquired about it, you just came back from the mission, and the reward is generous!"

Nangong Zhao: "..."

Jing Lankong caught a glimpse of some disciples noticing the movement here, and deliberately raised his voice and said, "The dignified chief disciple of Hua Tianfeng, are you planning to take the blame of my former junior brother again? Let the master of Tianfeng be the master!"

The disciples not far away understood what was going on as soon as they heard it. After all, before Jing Lankong sold a small video of Nangong Zhao, everyone knew that Nangong Zhao was ruthless in poaching the golden pills of his fellow disciples, and he still owed the money.

Later, the trouble even got so great that the sect master came forward in person. Could it be that he doesn't even give the sect master face now?

Arrogant enough!

The secret whispering and pointing made Nangong Zhao's face turn pale, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Shut up!"

Jing Lankong squinted over and said, "Heh!"

Nangong Zhao: "...I'll give it to you!"

Jing Lankong took back some arrears and interest from Nangong Zhao, left in a high-profile manner, and greeted passers-by: "Shall we go to the market together?"

The other party looked at him inexplicably and shook his head.

Nan Gongzhao lowered his head slightly, staring at Jing Lankong's back from the corner of his eye, with dark eyes.

"Market?" Nangong Zhao muttered to himself.

He went back thoughtfully, deliberately meeting Yan Shu by chance.

Yan Shu called senior senior brother, then looked at the other person's face, and asked cautiously: "Senior senior brother, is there something on your mind?"

Nan Gongzhao sighed and shook his head: "It's nothing to worry about, it's just that I met Jing Lankong just now, he... Sigh."

Yan Shu asked cooperatively: "Is he pestering Senior Brother again?"

Nan Gongzhao didn't seem to know how to speak, so he glanced at it three times before he spoke, "He just yelled at me in disregard of face, asking me for... interest, and I gave him all the money I earned from the mission."

Yan Shu let out an "ah", with envy and jealousy in the depths of his eyes.

Nan Gongzhao shook his head slightly disappointed: "In order to make him feel at ease, he even swore in front of the sect master that he would pay him back what he said I owe him, but he...

"How did he become like this now? It's nothing more than disregarding the friendship of the same family in the past. He has no manners and etiquette in front of everyone. He is no different from that shrew on the street."

"That villain Jing Lankong will repay his kindness with revenge, senior brother should not be so polite to him in the future." Yan Shu flattered, "Senior brother is upright, no one can beat a villain like him."

Nangong Zhao shook his head and sighed again: "That's all, that's all."

Yan Shu rolled his eyes and asked, "That Jing Lankong asked you for something and then went back?"

Nan Gongzhao: "That's not true, I heard him say he was going to the market."

"Oh." Yan Shu smiled obsequiously, then changed the subject, "Brother, I just got a task to do, so I'm going."

Nan Gongzhao smiled slightly: "Go!"

Yan Shu turned and left, Nan Gongzhao stared at the back of the other party, the smile on his face gradually turned into gloating, and the sinister eyes seemed to be poisoned.

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