When Golden Finger Meets Salted Fish

There are obviously still problems with Jiuyouzong, Zhu Baiyi and others decided to stay and find out. However, there are too many of them, and they didn't plan to stay in this small town inn for a long time. They were afraid of attracting attention accidentally. They are more than others, and they really want to see what Jiuyouzong wants to do next.

The night passed fairly peacefully, and when I went out the next day, the sky was still dark and there was no sunlight at all.

The disciples of the Xuanqing Sect and the Red Blood Sect were all sent away, and there were only four people left in the originally huge team. However, the reduction in the number of people not only did not weaken their strength, on the contrary, they were able to let go of their hands and feet.

On the first day after leaving the town, Jiang Mo, the person with the least experience, asked, "What shall we do next? The innkeeper said that it was a convocation task issued by the mission hall, and we don't even know where the mission hall of Jiuyouzong is." I know. And even if we know the location, we black households... No, we sneak in, we can't go there."

The management of the sect is strict and loose, just like the Jiuyou Sect, which covers an area at least as large as several cities. There are only tens of thousands of disciples in such a large area, and even though the area is sparsely populated, it is not always possible to bump into someone if you walk in it for a day. But at the same time, every disciple of the sect is also registered, and they have their own identity certificates. Just like a modern ID card, it's fine if no one checks it on weekdays, but of course it's impossible to go to the mission hall to pick up a mission without checking your identity.

Zhu Zongzhu is very powerful, and the monks in the Mahayana period have many methods, but no matter what, she can't directly alter the internal records of Jiuyouzong and add them to it. So the only way for everyone to get into the mission hall is to borrow the identity of others.

This is not difficult, and there is no psychological burden to kill people from Jiuyouzong.

So less than a day after Jiang Mo asked the question, Zhu Baiyi came back with four ID tokens.

The Token of the Nine Nether Sect was probably made from local materials, and it was made of a piece of black ore, which was polished to the size of a palm. On the surface, the token looks unremarkable, even a bit ugly, and many people don't like to wear it, but if spiritual power is injected into it, it will reflect various information about the identity owner. There is even a drop of the owner's blood in it, so it is easy to find out whether the token has been used fraudulently.

To tell the truth, Jiang Mo would not dare to deal with such a token with its own anti-counterfeiting function. But Zhu Baiyi was obviously different. She handed three of the tokens to a few people at random: "It's okay, I've processed the blood essence inside, and you can just put some spiritual power into it."

Jiang Mo and the others listened, and after doing so, they immediately found that the aura emanating from the token was very close to their own, and there was no trace of the former owner.

Yun Qingyue glanced at the token a few times, then raised his head and asked, "Then what about the original owner of this token? Since they can go to the mission hall to receive the summoning mission, they must have a high level of cultivation, and their soul lamps should also have Special guards, if..." If the soul lamp of the owner of the token suddenly shattered, and they took the token to the mission hall, it would be no different from throwing themselves into a trap.

Of course, although Zhu Zongzhu has a high status, she will never do such a foolish thing. With a wave of his hand, four unconscious female demon cultivators were immediately thrown out of the universe in his sleeve. Regardless of their cultivation level, they were all ordinary in appearance.

Zhu Baiyi said: "Just to show you the face, it shouldn't be difficult to pretend to be like them."

There are actually many times when monks need to hide their identities when they travel outside, so most of them have some means of camouflage. At this time, Zhu Baiyi's voice fell, and he lifted the mask on his face, and he looked like the owner of the token in his hand.

Seeing this, Jiang Mo looked at Zhu Baiyi more, Yun Qingyue also looked at her more, and in the end Qing Yu was no exception—although Zhu Baiyi's disguise was so good that it could confuse the real one, the three of them obviously weren't amazed by Zhu Baiyi He changed his face, and his eyes were clearly full of complexity. You said that she has such a powerful means of disguise, what else can she wear a face scarf for besides pretending these days?

Afraid that the disguise is too good, can Peak Master Qingyu not recognize her?

Yun Qingyue frowned subconsciously, and his eyes fell on his master again, as if he wanted to see something from her face. However, Qing Yu's expression was indifferent, how could he let the apprentice see through his mind? In the end, Jiang Mo pulled her sleeves: "Senior sister, do you think I can do this?"

Baihu also has transformation skills. When she was young and disguised as a little white cat, no one could really see through her identity except guessing. Now it is not difficult for her to change her face. When Yun Qingyue turned her head, she had already changed into one of the demon cultivators. The only difference was her pair of golden eyes, which were clear and conspicuous, making it easy to recognize at a glance. come out with her.

Yun Qingyue looked at her reflection in the golden eyes, lost her mind for a moment, then raised her finger to her eyes: "Your eyes."

Jiang Mo noticed Yun Qingyue's momentary loss of focus, and a smile burst into his golden eyes. Immediately after she blinked, those special golden eyes immediately turned black, and there was no flaw other than being extraordinarily bright.

Both Zhu Baiyi and Jiang Mo completed the face-changing in an instant, but Qing Yu and Yun Qingyue, the master and apprentice, did not go smoothly.

There is no other reason, the two masters and apprentices acted too frankly - Yun Qingyue never thought of hiding his identity when he troubled Jiuyouzong all these years. She has always gone openly, murdered openly, and left openly, never thinking of pretending or anything. At best, she would wear a veil in order to keep a low profile. It was really tricky for her to pretend to be someone else.

Jiang Mo couldn't help much at this time, but Zhu Baiyi temporarily taught the master and apprentice the transformation technique. This technique was created by her in combination with the inheritance of the demon clan. Yun Qingyue learned it very quickly, but Qing Yu was much slower.

However, Yun Qingyue's study is not without problems, perhaps because she is a novice, her disguise has a lot of flaws.

Jiang Mo raised his hand to reveal a bronze mirror, and held it in front of the senior sister to show her: "Senior sister, it's still not good, you only have an eight-point image. People who are not familiar with it can't see anything. What if you meet someone you know?" ?”

Yun Qingyue also frowned, dissatisfied: "I'll try again."

Jiang Mo turned his eyes slightly, and pulled her to the side: "Let's go, Zhu Zongzhu still wants to teach Peak Master, I will take you to the other side. Let's practice privately, if it doesn't work, I will help you."

Hearing the words, Zhu Baiyi raised his eyes and looked this way, his eyes finally showed two points of satisfaction...

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No matter what kind of exercises to learn, it all depends on talent and hard work.

Yun Qingyue's talent is obviously good, and she can learn everything quickly, but in this short period of time, she obviously can't master the new skills to the full level. Therefore, after being dragged away by Jiang Mo, she only looked like 80% after several attempts, but the last flaw could not be eliminated no matter what.

Jiang Mo stared at her again, and finally commented: "Actually, if you don't look carefully, you probably won't recognize it?"

Yun Qingyue frowned when he heard the words, and after two more unsuccessful attempts, the frown became even tighter.

Jiang Mo couldn't stand it anymore, and subconsciously raised his hand to press on the center of her brow, and immediately got a slightly surprised look from the other party. The moment the four eyes met, Jiang Mo quickly retracted his hand as if he had been scalded, and put his back directly behind his back: "No, it's nothing, I just don't want to see you frown, Senior Sister." After finishing speaking, he added: "It's not a big deal, you don't have to worry about it, Senior Sister."

Yun Qingyue didn't care about her recklessness, but shook her head: "A monk has keen five senses and a good memory. It is impossible to keep such a big flaw in the dark. If my identity is exposed because of me, then I might as well not go."

Jiang Mo put his hands behind his back, originally he was still having some messy thoughts in his mind, but he was dumbfounded when he heard this - she didn't come here for some task reward, she went for the senior sister, but the senior sister refused to go?

Just kidding, this is not acceptable, she is not interested in being a light bulb that is hated by others!

Jiang Mo suddenly became anxious, and said: "What about this, it's just a trivial matter, I'll help you."

Yun Qingyue was puzzled when he heard the words, but Jiang Mo didn't delay, and turned out a set of rouge and gouache from his own space. After thinking about it, I felt that the simple makeup package in my hand was not enough, so I bought a set of modern makeup equipment from the system mall, gearing up to show my senior sister her makeup skills: "Senior sister, close your eyes, I Help you fix one or two."

To be honest, makeup is rarely used on other monks except the Hehuan Sect. First of all, there are no impurities in their bodies, and their natural beauty does not need to be modified. Second, monks are diligent in cultivation, and few people put their minds on such insignificant things.

Yun Qingyue naturally recognized the rouge and gouache, but she didn't know the other bottles and cans, so she simply closed her eyes without asking.

Jiang Mo may not have put on makeup for many years, but one thing is good after cultivating, that is, he has more fine control over his body. No matter in terms of memory or body, not only did she not lose her previous skills, but she became more and more familiar after recalling them.

After thinking about the appearance of the female demon cultivator, and then thinking about the flaws on the face in front of him, Jiang Mo quickly moved.

Makeup is a delicate job, but Jiang Mo's movements are obviously very fast. After about a quarter of an hour or two, she stopped the movements of her hands, and began to carefully examine the effect of the entire face—the original eight-point image, after she covered it with makeup, it now looks like a nine-point image. Cheng Jiu, if an acquaintance of the female demon cultivator ran into her at this time, she probably wouldn't be able to see any flaws.

After feeling satisfied, Jiang Mo heaved a sigh of relief, Yun Qingyue seemed to be aware of it, and opened her eyes just at this moment... Her eyes were like autumn water, and her eyes were like cold stars. With the movement of opening her eyes, her ordinary face suddenly became more colorful More than three points.

Jiang Mo hadn't backed away yet, and the distance between the two of them was less than a foot.

She didn't have any thoughts about this face-changing face at first, and she can be said to have no other thoughts when applying makeup. But when she met those familiar eyes, her heartbeat immediately accelerated a little, and her gaze was fixed on those eyes and she couldn't move away.

Before she knew it, she seemed to be getting closer, and soon she saw the pair of eyes staggered, and the other side turned her face...