Fengshen: Deduce the practice method at the beginning, scaring the sky

Jiang Ziya's teeth were knocked out in half.

The bridge of the nose was also broken in three sections.

If it weren't for Jiang Ziya's body being a fairy.

It's just the fact that the blood is pouring back into the lungs.

He died.

in the tavern.

Babel heard the movement.

Come out and have a look.

Naturally, he recognized Ran Deng and Jiang Ziya at a glance.

The sage knows cause and effect in one thought.

take a look.

Instantly knew what was going on.

Tong Tian immediately sneered.

"The deity is still thinking about how to make things more lively."

"I didn't expect Jiang Ziya to send it up by himself."

Tong Tian glanced over Ji Chang and the others at the side.

Laugh more playfully.

At this time, a group of immortals headed by Jiu Jianxian.

They all jumped out to watch the excitement.

"Mist grass, shopkeeper Ye is angry?"

"It's quite capable to make Lao Ye angry."

"Where did these two idiots come from? They took down Lao Ye's signboard as soon as they came?"

"Fellow daoists, why does Pindao think that these two are also immortals?"

"Bai Xiaoxian is right, the magic power of these two is not low, what realm?"

All the immortals looked at each other in blank dismay.

About this tavern.

There are many rumors.

But as long as it is an old customer in the tavern.

Then you all know one of them.

Don't make trouble in the tavern, let alone make the tavernkeeper angry.

Nobody knows why.

But everyone who knows this is convinced.

just now.

Ye Changqing directly took down two immortals who seemed to be of high level with two punches.

This made all the immortals believe in the rumor even more.

"It doesn't matter what level he is, it's just a punch from Shopkeeper Ye."

"Yes, yes."

The immortals folded their arms and entered the mode of watching a play.

Ye Changqing stepped forward and brought the lamp over.

Throw it beside Jiang Ziya.

"Hurry up and lose money, or I will hit you to death with one punch."

Jiang Ziya was trembling all over his body.

He glanced at the burning lamp beside him.

Then he looked at Ye Changqing again.

Almost cried.

That punch you just made.

Just beat it to death.

Teacher Ran Deng is the quasi-sage of the second corpse.

The Vice-Master of Interpretation and Education.

Almost got punched by you.

If you punched me just now, it was a death blow.

What is it like to beat yourself to death?
After all, Ran Deng has an extraordinary footsteps and a profound cultivation base.

If Ye Changqing added another trick just now.

Definitely die.

But Ye Changqing let him go.

With such a short time to breathe.

He also returned two points of spirit.

"Compensation, compensation."

Ran Deng looked at Jiang Ziya, telling the latter to lose money quickly.

Jiang Ziya nodded vigorously.

Then take out an ingot of gold.

Fairy.

Especially the immortals who have great teachings as their backing.

There is no poor.

Snapped!
Ye Changqing slapped him again.

This time Jiang Ziya's last half of his teeth were also pulled out.

"Why, why are you still beating me?"

Ye Changqing pointed to the ingot of gold that Jiang Ziya took out.

"Three taels? Do you send beggars with three taels of gold?"

"Lao Tzu's signboard is made of wood struck by lightning for thousands of years."

Ye Changqing stretched out his hand.

The waiter immediately brought up the broken signboard.

Ye Changqing smashed the signboard on Ran Deng and Jiang Ziya.

"See clearly."

Jiang Ziya took a closer look at the signboard.

At that time, a mouthful of blood came out.

Fog grass?

Is it really a tree struck by lightning for thousands of years?
and many more.

This, is this lightning strike wood?
Linggen wood?
Master is above.

What kind of fool is this?Make the lightning strike wood formed by the spiritual root as a signboard?
At this time, all the immortals in the shop also came out.

They hadn't really looked carefully at what the signboard was made of before.

I just feel that the signboard is extraordinary.

But you can't let the shopkeeper take down the signboard to see it?
Hear movement now.

They all stepped forward to have a look.

So it was all sprayed.

"Mistgrass, Lao Ye, you, you, you use the spirit root lightning strike wood as a signboard?"

The lightning strike wood is not just the wood that has been struck by lightning.

That kind is just the lowest.

The best lightning strike wood needs to contain aura itself.

Then was hit by the corresponding attribute spirit lightning.

The qualitative change is completed in an instant.

This is the lightning strike wood in the eyes of immortals.

As for the spiritual root, it goes without saying.

Whether it is the innate spiritual root or the acquired spiritual root.

They are all extremely precious things.

The lightning strike wood formed by the spiritual root, even if it is the acquired spiritual root.

That will also make the immortal fight over his head.

Jiu Jianxian stepped forward and took a careful look.

puff!
He almost spit out yesterday's wine too.

"Innate spiritual root, flat peach root? Shopkeeper Ye, where did you get this?"

All the immortals heard what Jiu Jianxian said.

They were all stunned.

Step forward and look carefully.

Then one eyeball widened bigger than the other.

Tong Tian stood in the tavern and sneered playfully.

At first.

He was attracted to the shop just by seeing this signboard.

Ye Changqing pointed at Jiang Ziya.

"Did you hear that? My signboard is precious."

"Do you think three liang of gold is enough?"

The signboard came with the system when it gave him this small tavern.

Ye Changqing didn't take it seriously at first.

It was after knowing Tongtian.

Only then did I know it was a good thing.

of course.

Even if the signboard is just ordinary goods.

These two idiots have to clean up too.

Dare to smash Lao Tzu's signboard.

Why don't you clean it up?
When Jiang Ziya heard the words of the immortals.

It's completely stupid.

What is the background of this tavern manager?
The flat peach spiritual root, that is the innate spiritual root.

This thing forms the lightning strike wood.

All saints want it.

Why are you using it as a signboard?

Jiang Ziya looked to the side to light the lamp.

Ran Deng opened his mouth and rolled his eyes.

fainted.

Jiang Ziya was shocked.

fog grass.

Deputy Hierarch, you can't do this.

What should I do?
He looked up at Ye Changqing.

Then he looked around at the seven or eight immortals with "you're dead" faces on their faces.

Jiang Ziya burst into tears.

He took out all the valuables on his body.

It is also worth a hundred taels of gold.

But the spiritual root of the flat peach hits the wood with lightning, and it will last for ten thousand years.

Worth a hundred taels of gold?
Word spread.

The Jade Emperor of Heaven was the first to quit.

This is the face of stepping on heaven.

Because of the signboard on the Lingxiao Temple in the Heavenly Court.

That is the lightning root of the flat peach root struck the wood.

Tong Tian almost laughed out loud when he saw it in the shop.

He had a thought.

Direct violence opened up Jiang Ziya's soul space.

The primordial spirit space of immortals has always been used to store all kinds of treasures.

But want to force open.

Only a saint can do it.

The Yuanshen space opened.

The apricot-yellow flag fell down.

Ye Changqing raised his eyebrows.

"Oh? This flag feels pretty good."

He picked up the apricot-yellow flag casually.

I feel that the aura of this flag is extraordinary, and the innate energy is flourishing.

I have had a lot of contact with Tongtian.

Ye Changqing naturally recognized it as an innate baby at a glance.

It's just that he doesn't know.

This is the first of the famous five innate flags, the Central Wuji Xinghuang Banner.

The surrounding immortals naturally didn't know each other either.

The apricot-yellow flag is the best among congenital treasures.

Once sacrificed.

There are thousands of golden lotuses, nothing can be broken, all evils retreat, and ten thousand dharmas do not invade.

Most of these immortals who often come to the tavern are loose immortals.

The Shushan sect that Jiu Jianxian belongs to is just a low-level sect now.

Now is the time for the Great Teacher to rule the world.

Such a treasure.

Naturally, no one knows.

but.

Everyone is not blind.

Know it's good baby.

Jiu Jianxian smiled slightly.

"Master Ye, I have a word."