Chapter 3672

In Tianlan, Jiang Ting, who is qualified for the peak of the dignified realm, can only be called a senior, only the Infant Transformation Realm!

Called senior, obviously, Jiang Ting saw his cultivation.

From the beggar's point of view, let alone Jiang Ting is not at the peak of the realm, even if he breaks through to the peak of the heaven, or even the primary level of Huaying, he is unwilling, and Jiang Ting can't see through his details.

As a result, it was discovered?

Jiang Ting heard the words, and the corner of his mouth twitched... He actually couldn't see it.

is sensed.

Because of the special nature of this beggar... um, although he has just arrived in the town of demon town and has not been to other places, but he can see that the beggar in front of him is probably the only one in town.

Coupled with the staring eyes just now, after getting close, he felt... and didn't find anything.

Instead, I found a little illusory feeling, as if the beggar in front of me was just a clone or incarnation of a certain person differentiated by a certain spell.

He's not quite sure.

However, people who cultivate immortals do not believe in delusions... Even if it feels a little uncertain, Jiang Ting is also sure that this beggar is definitely not a golden pill.

If it is a golden core, with his current cultivation, even if the golden core is at the peak of the heavenly realm, it is impossible to hide it under his divine sense... Since it is not a golden core, it can only be an infant.

In his thoughts, Jiang Ting said uncertainly: "Intuition."

"Intuition..." The strange face became strange.

Soon, he lay lazily on the ground again: "You go."

"Junior retire." Jiang Ting saluted again, then turned and left.

After retreating, he glanced at the beggar without a trace, feeling a little puzzled... The beggar's eyes were abnormal before, and it was definitely not the eyes of passers-by.

As if, ready to pay attention to his gaze.

Who is the beggar?

Is it the Dinghai Shenzhen who belongs to the Zishuangmen who is currently hiding in the town of Yaoyao among the people of Qingfeng Dao?

If so, nothing to worry about.

If not...I'm afraid you have to be careful.

However, he didn't think too much for the time being. Now that he has arrived in this town, the first thing to do now is not to find a place to kill the monsters, but to visit the city owner of the town.

Bait, you should have the consciousness of the bait.

The gate of the City Lord's Mansion.

"The city owner has an invitation, senior, please come with the junior." Jiang Ting just returned to the door when a disciple of Qiushui Pavilion greeted him with a respectful voice.

Jiang Ting didn't talk nonsense: "Lead the way."

Following the disciples of Qiushui Pavilion, Jiang Ting went straight into the city lord's mansion, and then passed through many corridors at a very fast speed.

Soon, under the guidance of that person, Jiang Ting arrived at the deepest hall of the City Lord's Mansion.

It may be that there are strong people gathered in the town of demon city, or it may be that the city master who sits in the city lord's mansion is monstrous... In short, Jiang Ting did not see any guards in the city lord's mansion.

Compared with the outside of the City Lord's Mansion, this City Lord's Mansion is somewhat deserted.

"Old Ancestor, Senior Jiang Ting is here to meet." The Qiushuige disciple who led the way arrived at the main hall, but did not enter the main hall, but saluted at the door.

"Come in." A rather dull voice sounded from the hall.

Jiang Ting took advantage of the situation to enter the hall... The hall was empty and deserted.

There was only one woman sitting quietly in the deep seat, and there was no one else.

Jiang Ting did not look sideways, and saluted again: "I have seen senior."

That's right, the city lord is also a baby boy!

It wasn't his perceptual discovery, but what he knew in advance.

Having said that, I have to mention that after Jiang Ting left the ground and started to recast the magic sword, he has not been distracted.

He traveled at an extremely slow speed, day and night, without a moment's delay. It took him half a year to recast the magic sword and add spiritual restraint.

Aside from the thousand feather robes and tiger-shaped hairpins that were about to become a one-time treasure, and the addition of spiritual restraint to the extreme, the magic sword, after recasting, went very smoothly, and the added spiritual restraint reached the extreme of his grasp.

Eighth floor!

That's right, the spiritual restraint of the magic sword in his body has now changed from three layers to eight layers!

The power has skyrocketed.

He can be sure that, relying on the power of the magic sword, when encountering those who have a low level of spiritual restraint, he may be able to collide with the peak of the sky with the cultivation of the peak of the earth.

After all, the power of spiritual restraint is too great.

Each layer of spiritual restraint can increase the power of the magic weapon by 10% to 20%, and it is improved geometrically.

The 20% increase in the fourth level of spiritual restraint is on the basis of the 30% spiritual restraint, and the fifth level is increased on the basis of the fourth level...

How much power was turned over?

But unfortunately... Jiang Ting's current grasp of the eighth level of spiritual restraint is not perfect.

The seven layers in front of him are all increased by 20% of the limit.

But the eighth level of spiritual restraint only adds 10% to the seventh level of spiritual restraint, not the ultimate 20%.

His eighth level of spiritual restraint still needs to be changed... However, now he doesn't know how to change it.

Only in the future, when the mastery and understanding of spiritual restraint is deeper, can we optimize the spiritual restraint on the eighth floor.

Of course, having said that... But in fact, the eighth-layer spiritual realm is already terrifying enough.

Ordinary loose cultivators, even if they were equal to Jiang Ting's cultivators, were already talented and intelligent if they could master the third level of spiritual forbidden.

Even if it is the six sects of gold...except for a small number of people who are extremely talented in spiritual restraint, normally, at the peak of the realm, they can only master four to five layers at most.

On the eighth floor...not to mention the Infant Transformation Realm, there are not many people in the three realms of Jindan, Heaven, Earth, and People who can compare to Jiang Ting.

Not to mention, Jiang Ting's age is almost younger than that of the six golden pills.

Closer to business... Jiang Ting recast the magic sword before, and after the wives and concubines frantically squeezed time to arrange the spiritual restraint, they sent a message to Taoist Qingfeng.

The original intention of his letter at the time was that when he inquired about Zhen Yaocheng, he was worried that Daoist Qingfeng thought that he did not trust Zishuangmen, so he found a reason... The reason was that the timing of the monster's landing was too delicate. It is suspected that Moling is related to Mozu.

Then, I inquired about the news of the town of demon city here.

It was also learned that in this demon city, there was no mention of the baby in the dark, and only one baby was needed on the bright side... the only baby in the bright side was the city owner, Ye Yan.

An ancestor of Qiushui Pavilion, Yeyan! Now the woman sitting cross-legged in the hall is obviously Ye Yan.

If he hadn't known that Qiushui Pavilion only had female disciples and had met the beggar outside before, perhaps he would have misunderstood that the beggar's real body was the city lord of Demon Town.

Deep in the hall.

Ye Yan glanced at Jiang Ting, and then said slowly, "No need to be more polite."

Jiang Ting bowed slightly again, and then raised his head... Surprisingly, Ye Yan was not very beautiful.

For mortals, Ye Yan's appearance may be a dazzling country.

But in the world of immortality... it can only be considered mediocre.

The only thing that has been identified is perhaps her clothes... Although she has passed down the most common white dress in Qiushui Pavilion, her long skirt is different from that of Qiushui Pavilion.

Her long dress is embroidered with geese one after another.

Moreover, the many geese are not side by side, but scattered separately, more like the lone geese, who are alone, and can't find the lone geese of the ethnic group.

But in an instant, Jiang Ting withdrew his sight again... The world of immortals is strictly hierarchical.

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