After a few words, the man's face turned ugly.
Seeing people's disdainful faces, his heart trembled.
"No, there is great fortune in the tomb of the Spirit King.
I must go in."
The man gritted his teeth in his heart.
Seeing the mocking eyes of these people, he suddenly thought of something and decided to save face.
Then I saw him suddenly puffing up his chest, patting the dirt on his body coolly, and saying in a pretentious manner: "Not bad boy, you have some skills.
Fortunately, I didn't really attack you, otherwise I would really beat you up. " Ji Zilong raised his eyebrows and said this "So you should be grateful to me."
The man smiled slightly and acted like a master.
The expressions of the people around him immediately changed slightly.
Looking at this man's demeanor at the moment, it seemed that he was really powerful.
"But if you hit me with a stick, you can't just let it go.
Since you are young and promising, I won't take advantage of your shortcomings.
After all, once I really do it, you will definitely die."
The man shook his sleeves and robe, put his hands behind his back, and said: "As a spiritual practitioner, self-cultivation is also very important.
Let's have a literary fight.
This doesn't count as me bullying you.
What do you think?"
"You really have the demeanor of a master."
"Tsk, tsk, this kind of magnanimity can only be possessed by experts.
We are really blind."
The onlookers began to feel ashamed, and they were all deceived by this man's pretense.
People's performance made this man feel very proud, and he finally saved his face. "" Ji Zilong's big black eyes rolled around.
It turns out that there are people more shameless than Rabbit in this world.
This man was afraid of the change, so he quickly said: "Let's play an ancient proverb to see who is better.
I'll go first.
It's the end of the world.
You pick up quickly."
After saying that, the man felt secretly proud and said to himself: "I think Song Zhiwen's attainments in writing are also quite high.
It's hard to get the word "end of the world" right.
"Sunyou Immortal."
Unexpectedly, just as he finished speaking, Ji Zilong suddenly spoke.
""Song Zhiwen was choked by Ji Zilong to the end of his words.
"puff" All around, the onlookers couldn't help laughing.
This little guy was so funny.
"Go, go, you are an immortal.
What kind of old saying is it?
It's obviously a curse word.
Let's start again."
Song Zhiwen quickly calmed himself down.
After thinking for a while, he said again: "Do whatever you want."
"For your mother Bi" Ji Zilong is still not very cooperative.
Song Zhiwen was immediately furious, but Ji Zilong's words seemed to still have room for redemption, so he said: "Forced to go to Liangshan."
"We are at the end of our rope."
Ji Zilong raised his head with a mischievous smile on his face.
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"Do your best."
Song Zhiwen said, and when he said this, he had already begun to sneer.
As long as Ji Zilong dared to follow the old saying of "do whatever you want," he would immediately scold him back.
"For your mother's sake."
However, how could Ji Zilong not know what he was thinking?
He grinned, showing a pair of shining white teeth, and said without thinking.
"You" Song Zhiwen was completely speechless.
"Hahahahaha."
At this time, the people around him laughed again.
Song Zhiwen's trick had almost fooled them, but now they saw it clearly, and they all looked at Song Zhiwen teasingly.
"Little bastard, just wait for me."
Unable to stay here any longer, Song Zhiwen turned around and walked toward the far side of the team, intending to change his position and stay.
And Ji Zilong didn't stop him.
He raised his butt and penetrated anyone casually.
"Little guy, please don't jump in line."
The person behind said dissatisfiedly.
"Okay, let's play the ancient proverb Solitaire.
If you lose, you are not allowed to jump in line."
Ji Zilong turned around and said.
"Forget it, just pretend I didn't say anything."
The person who was penetrated was immediately discouraged.
Not to mention that this guy was dressed weirdly, but the key point was that he was really capable.
They didn't want to make a fool of themselves, so they gritted their teeth and endured it in the end.
However, the team has been stretching for several miles, and Ji Zilong is in the middle of the team and a little back, so it still takes a long time to wait.
During this period, Ji Zilong couldn't bear it anymore, so he took down the big pot behind him, took out some meat on the French plate, and soon started cooking his delicious food in full view of everyone.
When "Gulu" saw this scene, the person who had been waiting for a long time immediately began to swallow his saliva secretly.
"I thought this pot was some kind of magical weapon, but I didn't expect it to actually be a pot."
There was a depressed murmur from the crowd.
"This guy's character is very similar to the legendary Ji Zilong, but Ji Zilong is much more pretentious than him.
I heard that Ji Zilong never wears clothes, and Ji Zilong's symbol is that he carries a precious bronze coffin on his back.
This guy is actually A rotten iron pot is completely incomparable to Ji Zilong."
The crowd started to talk a lot and began to compare the legendary Ji Zilong with the meat-cooking boy in front of them.
Hearing these people's words, Ji Zilong also grinned.
It seems that no one can recognize his appearance at this moment.
If he has a chance in the future, he must go to the Duanhun Mountains again to thank the person who taught him the bone-crushing spiritual technique. people.
Time passed little by little, but the long team moved forward slowly.
Occasionally, some Huangji Mansion disciples would patrol and fly by in the sky.
Three days later, it was Ji Zilong's turn.
He stood at the entrance of the mountain gate of Huangji Mansion, letting the disciples of Huangji Mansion look back and forth on him, and just waited patiently.
"What's your name?"
asked the disciple in charge of the review at Huangji Mansion.
"Little tiger."
Ji Zilong said.
"Which realm shows your Dharma plate, let us see."
The disciple said.
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The Tomb of the Spiritual King is extremely dangerous.
They claim to the outside world that they are recruiting people to share the treasures of the Tomb of the Spiritual King with all the heroes in the world.
In fact, they are just looking for some people to be cannon fodder for them in the Tomb of the Spiritual King.
Of course, not everyone can be this kind of cannon fodder.
The requirement of Huangji Palace is that the candidates must reach the state of double dragon fusion, that is, in terms of realm, they must be on par with their core disciples of Huangji Palace.
"Double Dragon Inscription."
Ji Zilong answered truthfully.
As he spoke, he had already revealed his two-wheeled Dharma Disk.
"Gray Dharma Disk" The face of Huangji Mansion, who was conducting the review, changed slightly, and he immediately said: "Boy, I think you have not understood that what our Huangji Mansion wants is a master of the great fusion of the two dragons, but you are only in the inscription realm, and you can't."
The color of the plate is not among the six grades.
It is already a rare waste plate.
It is impossible to do anything in this life.
I advise you to go back.
You are not qualified. " The disciple said coldly, "A waste plate will probably die before entering the Tomb of the Spirit King.
This method of death will not bring any benefits to Huangji Mansion at all.
They don't want such a person.
It is a waste of resources." .
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