Comprehension beginners with 4.6 billion years of cultivation

She opened the window and jumped in.

The church members in the room saw a beautiful woman coming in through the window, and she was wearing coarse cloth, and they couldn't help but feel shocked: "Huh? How come there is this kind of show? Does this make me feel like playing with country girls?"

However, at the same time as he said this, he felt that something was wrong. This woman didn't smell of dust on her body, and her expression was very serious, even with a hint of murderousness.This is not an ordinary village girl, nor a woman of the dust.

The congregation hurriedly sat up and waved, and a magic weapon flew out of the clothes hanging on the bedside. This magic weapon was a big sword with a ghost head. It smashed Ji Menghan's forehead and looked aggressive.

But the cultivation base of the cultists is obviously not deep. Just now Zeng Jing and Ji Menghan peeked outside the house, and he didn't notice it, which means that his spiritual knowledge cannot be released, but Ji Menghan has entered the early stage of Jin Dan, and his spiritual knowledge is also Can be released outside, the strength is far above this person.

With a wave of the iron ruler in her hand, she bounced the ghost head knife away with a bang, and the iron ruler rushed to the chest of the congregation.

Seeing that it was about to be contained, unexpectedly, at this moment, the congregation suddenly took out a bag and threw it forward. The bag exploded in mid-air with a sound, and a dusty powder filled the inside.

"Miao Jiang's poison." Ji Menghan was startled, but at this time it was too late to dodge, and the whole person seemed to be shrouded in poison powder.

She couldn't help cursing her carelessly in her heart, how sinister the world is, it’s by no means that you will be able to win if you have a high level of cultivation. Many people with a high level of cultivation will also die under the conspiracy of small people, especially the Miao people. The most proficient in poisoning, he was eager for revenge, and neglected this.

Although I don’t know what poison this is, it’s definitely made by a master in the Moon worship. The bodyguard Qi Qi of my Golden Core period may not be able to hold it. Maybe these poisonous powders will break the Qi Qi into the body. Poisoning kills Huangquan.

She just thought of this, when she suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing over, a strong wind, a violent wind!

The wind was blowing from the direction of the window, and she leaped from the window to the bed. Therefore, the wind was blowing from behind her and blowing in front of her. The poisonous powder that came in front of her was naturally blown by the wind. Turning in the opposite direction, with a cry to the ground, the poisonous powder blew back and patted the faces of the congregation, and all the excess poisonous powder was thrown on the wall, just like painting the wall.

The congregation froze, and fell down with a thud.

Ji Menghan turned around and wanted to see how the wind came, only to realize that Zeng Jing was blowing a breath into the room.This guy actually blew a violent wind in one breath, and even if the ordinary wind slaps the wall with poisonous powder, it will bounce back again, but Zeng Jing's breath is not ordinary wind, forcibly blowing all the poisonous powder over and squeezing it. On the wall, so terrible.

She whispered: "Thank you! There is really good luck with you."

Zeng Jing smiled and said: "Let's take a look at that first, don't let him poison himself to death."

Ji Menghan lifted his spirits and hurriedly went over to see that the congregation himself had been poisoned by his own poison, and now his face had turned blue. He was reaching out with difficulty, trying to take something out of his pocket, but his arm was basically Do not listen.

Ji Menghan helped him take out the things in his pocket and saw that it turned out to be a small porcelain bottle, obviously containing an antidote. She cheerfully held the porcelain bottle in her hand and shook it in front of the green faces of the congregation: "Do you want it? ?"

The cultist even started to turn green in his eyes, only his hair was still black, otherwise he was really miserable. He nodded with difficulty: "I want to...eat..."

Ji Menghan said: "Listen to my instructions in a while, and I will give you food."

The congregation had no choice but to nod.

Ji Menghan then fed the medicine from the porcelain bottle into the mouths of the congregation. As soon as the medicine was taken, the green air on the face began to subside, and soon returned to his normal color. He breathed hard, "Ah, I thought I was dead."

"Although you are not dead now, you will die soon." Ji Menghan said: "If you don't answer my question obediently."

The congregation quickly said: "Just ask, I will say everything."

Ji Menghan said: "%%** (66……)"

(In order to prevent everyone from talking about water, the retelling about 50 years ago is omitted here, and the use of a string of characters eliminates the need for a long story, which shows how the father-in-law is an author who considers the reader. Huh? Edit Miss Tangshui, Why are you wearing gloves, put them down quickly, let's talk carefully... the sound of fists hitting people rang happily.)

The congregation shook their heads: "Women, you know when I look at me like this, I am only a low-level teacher, I have only joined the moon worship for 20 years, and my cultivation is only in the early stage of Qi refining, and the foundation was built a few years ago. What happened, fifty years ago, how could I know? You asked the wrong person."

PS: Asking for a few tickets is not too much.

Chapter 91

The answer from the congregation did not surprise Ji Menghan and Zeng Jing.In the old case fifty years ago, if you want to simply catch an individual and ask it out, how can it be so easy?

She patted the heads of the congregation: "Then I want to know whose magic weapon in the moon worship cult is the Ten Thousand Soul Banner."

The congregation pitifully said: "I don't know this. What magic weapon the upper-level big guys use, how can they tell us these little guys, and the more advanced big guys, the more magic weapons they have, and many big guys have a bunch of magic weapons. They usually only hang an ordinary killer like the Ten Thousand Soul Banner on their bodies. Even if they have them, they will hide them well, and show them to outsiders."

This is true. Ordinary magic weapons are not afraid of being seen by people, but magic weapons with special functions like Ten Thousand Soul Banner will be reserved as a killer, so they will not be shown casually. Never knew he still had this thing on him.

Ji Menghan frowned, feeling that this matter might not be easy to investigate.

At this moment, Zeng Jing suddenly came in through the window and said with a smile: "I basically believe what you say, after all, you are just a low-level congregation."

The congregation nodded sharply: "So, can you let me go?"

Zeng Jing said: "But, maybe the more advanced church members will know? I saw that there is a close friend next to your sub-rudder, who looks like a middle-level church member. His magic weapon is a flag, you should know. Right?"

The congregation said: "I don't know!"

"Hey!" Zeng Jing slapped his forehead hard, making his head go dizzy: "Don't talk nonsense here, the people who use flags must often follow the rudder master, and even you go to see the cave in the mountain. , He is all behind, how could you have not seen it? If you lie to me, you will be beaten, you know."

The congregation’s forehead was dizzy for a while before he came to his senses, and said with a bitter face: "The hero has taught me that I dare not lie to you anymore. That person’s name is Xuanshui, he is the number one thug under the helm. The magic weapon is a fire banner."

Zeng Jing smiled and said: "The same uses flags. The Fire Spirit flag and the Ten Thousand Soul flags should also be regarded as one line. He may know something. I want you to call him out so we can ask him questions."

The teachers sweat profusely: "I am such a small person, how can I be called the big celebrity in the moveable rudder."

Zeng Jing raised his hand and made a look like he was about to fight. The congregation hurriedly hugged their heads and shouted, "I didn't lie to you, don't hit me."

"It's not because you lied to me, but because you are too low-powered, so you want to hit you." Zeng Jing still "touched" a violent thud on his head: "You don't have any dexterity? I will teach you. Hey, go back to the sub-rudder, squat outside his house and wait for the opportunity. When he comes out, you pretend to meet him by chance, and then tell him that a new girl has come in the Piaoxiang Courtyard, who looks like a fairy, and Hot and enthusiastic...As long as he is a man, he will come over obediently."

The teachers sweat profusely: "You really understand men."

Zeng Jing triumphantly said: "Nonsense, because I am a man."

Ji Menghan squinted: "Don't be complacent about the shortcomings of men, can't you find some good points to be proud of?"

Zeng Jing smiled and said, "I am proud of my strengths and weaknesses."

Ji Menghan suddenly leaned to his ears, biting his ears and whispered: "You let this person go back to trick the person who used the flag, if this person goes back and then shrinks up, and even tells the person who uses the flag, what should he do? Out of our grasp."

"Shanren has a clever plan." Zeng Jing said with a smirk: "I learned a trick in martial arts novels back then. I always wanted to find a bad guy to try it. Now it's just an opportunity."

Ji Menghan Daqi: "What is a martial arts novel?"

"Don't ask, just look at it." Zeng Jing reached into her clothes and wanted to rub a dirt ball out, but she didn't rub it out after rubbing it for a long time. The bath was too diligent and there was no dirt on her body to rub it into a ball. It's embarrassing.

He turned around and whispered in Ji Menghan's ear: "Are you dirty? Can you rub out the dirt balls?"

Ji Menghan squinted: "What kind of ghost question did you ask a woman? Apologize to me!"

"Cut. If you can't rub it, you can't rub it. Why do I have to apologize."

Zeng Jing looked left and right, what should I do?Forget it!After a flash, he went outside the house, dug a small piece of mud on the ground and kneaded it into a ball, then returned to the house, pinched the mouths of the group of people, and flicked inside.

The group of people only felt that a weird, unknown pill rolled into their throats, and they were shocked: "What did you give me?"

Zeng Jing's heart is secretly happy: the tricks in martial arts novels are really good, look at how scared you are with a pill.

He took out the special lines used by the heroes to bluff people, and hummed: "What I gave you just now is a chronic poison. It will attack after three days. Once it happens, your meridians will be broken and your skin will fester. Qiqiao bleeds and died miserably. If you obediently help me trick the person named Xuanshui out within time, I will give you the antidote, otherwise...hehe..."

The congregation was so scared that the whole body was agitated. People who worship the moon cult are good at raising gu, playing with poisonous snakes and venoms, and often deploy various poisons. The more you see, the more afraid!Just as an electrician is the most afraid of electricity, whoever is ignorant Xiaobai dares to climb high-voltage poles.