Simultaneous travel: Each of me has a different cheat code

"Almost."

Bai Jing shook his head.

"How could it be so close?"

Uncle Jiu was puzzled.

The first three realms of today's Taoism are: the Taoist boy holding a lamp, the alchemist patrolling the streets, and the Taoist priest at night.

The lantern-carrying Taoist boy carries a lantern at midnight to illuminate the road, pointing out the direction home for people and protecting them from ghosts and monsters.

The younger generation of monks from all major sects are in this state.

The sorcerer who patrols the streets has unparalleled magic skills and is no match for ordinary ghosts and monsters. He can protect the peace of people on the street.

Once your cultivation reaches this level, you can leave the school, build your own dojo, and spread the branches of the sect. Four eyes and Qianzhe are among them.

Taoist Zhenye, on the other hand, is incredible. He can catch ghosts whenever he sees them, and he can catch monsters wherever they happen to be. With the power of one person, he can let everyone spend the long night safely.

Such figures are already elders of various sects. Among the 33rd generation disciples of Maoshan, only Shi Jian and Uncle Jiu have this level of cultivation.

"You are so full of energy and you are scarier than me. Why haven't you broken through to the point of suppressing the Taoist?"

Uncle Jiu scratched his head and couldn't figure it out.

"Really not!"

Bai Jing was helpless.

Now is the Age of Dharma Ending, and all methods of detecting cultivation have been lost. All we can do is speculate by looking at a person's appearance.

He shared the power of other brothers, so his energy and energy were naturally extraordinary, and it was normal for Uncle Jiu to misunderstand him.

"It turns out he's just a fake!"

"..."

Bai Jing was speechless for a moment.

"Okay, let's go back and rest. The room is still the same as before."

Uncle Jiu waved his hand in disappointment.

"yes."

Bai Jing felt like he was being pardoned and ran away in a hurry, but what he didn't know was that after he turned around, Uncle Jiu showed an ambiguous look.

…………

Looking at the room that was decorated a little pink, Bai Jing raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Brother Xiaobai, you won't be angry if I stay in your room, right?"

Ren Tingting looked shyly and explained: "When I was coming over, this room was the only one that was cleaned regularly and was clean and tidy.

I didn't think too much and just settled in. "

Of course this is not the case. Simu and Qianhe pass through Renjia Town driving corpses and often stop at Yizhuang.

Uncle Jiu will prepare two additional guest rooms for them, so she has many choices.

But after hearing Wencai say that this was Bai Jing's room, she stopped without thinking.

"It doesn't matter."

Sleeping under the quilt, Bai Jing held Ren Tingting in his arms. The girl's body fragrance was like a natural aphrodisiac, making people salivate.

‘Should I be more reserved? Will Brother Xiaobai think I’m too wild? ’

Two blushes appeared on Ren Tingting's face. She carefully raised her head to observe Bai Jing's reaction, only to find that he had fallen asleep.

"ah?!"

Ren Tingting was dumbfounded.

At this time, in the consciousness space.

Bai Jingduan was swimming on a lonely island, surrounded by the blue ocean. Except for the iron rod beside him, there was nothing else.

"Just making do."

Bai Jing took the iron rod and swung it towards the water, waiting for something good to take the bait.

His golden finger is the fishing system.

You can get a fishing rod by killing ghosts. The stronger the ghost, the better the fishing rod, and the greater the probability of catching something good.

The grades of fishing rods are divided from low to high: wooden rods, iron rods, copper rods, silver rods and gold rods.

The things caught by the iron rod are basically of great benefit to the warlocks who patrol the streets. Bai Jing is not picky.

The good things he has now are just like fishing one rod at a time. A little adds up to a lot.

Half an hour passed.

[Congratulations to the host, you successfully fished and obtained a standing mirror. 】

As the system beeped, the iron rod in Bai Jing's hand gradually disappeared, replaced by a mirror engraved with Bagua patterns.

“It’s good to have something to gain.”

Bai Jing's brows stretched.

Since it is fishing, there is a possibility of air force, especially for that wooden pole, the probability of air force is extremely high!

Bai Jing didn't catch half of the wooden poles, and he hated it.

As the name implies, as long as you shine the mirror on the demon, you can immobilize him and launch a fire attack.

However, because it is fished with an iron rod, the grade will not be too high. It can at most immobilize some ghosts whose cultivation is equivalent to that of an alchemist. No matter how strong it is, it will not be effective.

…………

The next day.

Bai Jing got up early to breathe in the morning sun's energy and improve his cultivation.

"Well, you haven't slacked off in your cultivation."

Uncle Jiu saw this scene in his eyes and nodded with satisfaction.

Bai Jing has been working hard since he was a child, otherwise it would not have been possible for him to reach the realm of the alchemist in just ten years.

"Master is joking. If I slack off in this situation, I won't have a good life."

After finishing his training, Bai Jing sat in front of Uncle Jiu, served tea and held the disciple ceremony.

"That's true."

By breaking through the sorcerers patrolling the streets, one can independently restrain the aura emitted by the Pure Yang Soul and avoid the intrusion of ordinary evil spirits.

When Bai Jing had not reached the level of cultivation, he would sleep in the red line Bagua formation every night, and powerful ghosts would break through the formation from time to time.

That period of time was a great test for both Bai Jing and Uncle Jiu. It was already very good to truly comply with those words and live another day.

Uncle Jiu took the tea cup calmly. He had not tasted the tea brewed by Bai Jing for a long time. Thinking about it this way, he felt quite nostalgic.

"Did you sleep well last night?"

Uncle Jiu suddenly asked.

Bai Jing scratched his head and said, "Disciple can have a good sleep after his cultivation breakthrough."

"You have a good heart, but this is fine."

Although Maoshan's method is not a boy's skill, it is beneficial to practice to maintain a perfect body.

In today's world, it is basically the end of cultivating Zhenye Taoism, and it will not be too late to start eating meat at that time.

"They are all good examples set by Master!"

"You are asking for a beating!"

Uncle Jiu blew his nose and stared, not knowing that Bai Jing was saying that he was still a boy.

"I'm going to cook!"

Bai Jing went straight to the kitchen.

After several people had dinner, Uncle Jiu started talking about business.

"Bai Jing, you just came back and you don't know the situation yet. The old man of the Ren family has been raising corpses in the Dragonfly Point Water Cave for twenty years. He was born with black zombies.

After swallowing his son, he evolved into Mao Zheng and his strength increased greatly.

He was injured by me before and hid in the cave. If you count the time, his injury will be healed today and he will come to suck Tingting's blood! "

Mao Zong, also known as Jumping Zong, causes the black hair all over the body to fade away, jump up to two stories high, greatly increases the strength, and makes you invulnerable.

In terms of cultivation level, Mao Zheng is on the same level as Taoist Suppression. Even if Bai Jing returns, Uncle Jiu still finds it extremely difficult.

"You must not let him succeed, otherwise if he sucks Tingting's blood and lets him live freely for a few more years, he may not be far away from Fei Zhan!"

Uncle Jiu's face was solemn.

"yes."

A trace of desire flashed in Bai Jing's eyes. If you surrender to Old Master Ren, you can get a copper pole!

"Tingting, I will protect you!"

Wencai recovered from his injuries and patted his chest.

"Thank you."

Ren Tingting gave Wencai a good guy card and walked behind Bai Jing.

Wencai looked bitter, knowing that he was definitely out of luck.

Everyone was busy during the day, building Yizhuang into a dragnet, waiting for the arrival of Mr. Ren.