The Daily Life of the Immortal King

With Wang Ling's current realm, even a clone has huge energy, and to control such a huge mass of energy, it is bound to consume the mental power of the main body.

How can this special meow follow the drama with peace of mind! ?

Wang Ling sensed the aura of the ten gods outside, and he felt that he had been trapped by the Thunder Throwing True Monarch again.

He thought that he would just look at the stone ghost face for a while, and wait until the Thunder Throwing True Monarch returned from the parent-teacher meeting. So only one avatar was separated and came over to watch.

But what I didn't expect was that the Shanshui Manor group sent ten people, and they were all spirits...

Of course, if the main body is here, Wang Ling is of course not afraid.

But the problem is, this is just a clone. As a clone, there is a fatal weakness... If it is under severe impact, the energy protection mechanism of the clone will be activated, which will instantly turn into a lump of powder...

Now, there are still two hours before the school time for the students of No. 60 Middle School... There are still three hours before the TV series starts, which means that Wang Ling must use this clone to solve all the ten transformations within two hours. Lose. Then take back the avatar, go home and wait for the drama.

I held my chin and thought for a while...

Two minutes later, Wang Ling thought of a more secure solution.

In this situation now, only by ensuring that your clone does not come into contact with those people can you minimize the risk of the clone disappearing. Once the avatar disappears, facing the ten gods, even if there are lions guarding, they can't resist the group of people forcibly snatch the stone ghost face.

Wang Ling searched for a long time in the villa of the Thunder Throwing True Monarch, and finally found the cinnabar, yellow talisman, spiritual water, and writing brush used to draw the talisman.

Talisman making is a basic skill for cultivators, and these talisman tools are almost necessary for every household. Wang Ling could not help but sigh when he saw that the cinnabar bought by the Thunder Throwing True Monarch was actually mixed with Xuanchen powder. ...After mixing the Xuanchen powder into the cinnabar, it can greatly increase the chance of successful talisman making. Each gram of the Xuanchen powder on the market can be sold for a maximum of 20,000 Chinese dollars.

It's quite luxurious...

But in fact, Wang Ling didn't care if there was any Xuanchen powder. Even without these auxiliary materials, the success rate of his talisman creation is as high as 99% or more. Only the ultimate invincible talisman of the individual level has a certain chance of failure.

This time, the talisman that Wang Ling wanted to draw was functional, and the ultimate purpose was to strengthen the lion fight.

Immortal Toye's lion fighting was originally very strong, and it was comparable to the god-transforming stage. Now what Wang Ling has to do is to package this lion well and add some special skills... It's best to make it look like it at first glance. There is a very hanging feeling.

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On the side of the road outside the Wenxianyuan villa area, a RV was parked. The tall man in the suit was in charge of the vehicle, and Song Qingshu sat in the co-pilot's seat.

In the carriage behind him, the ten saints sat cross-legged and formed a circle. The carriage is expanded with space expansion technology. It is as big as a playground. Even if a hundred people enter, it will not be crowded.

Now, ten gods are forming a formation together, making the whole scene look a little shocking.

"Master in charge, what are the ten saints doing?" asked the male subordinate in a suit in the driver's seat.

"This is the formation of spiritual awareness in the world." Song Qingshu narrowed his eyes.

Cultivators' perception of spiritual consciousness is like a mobile phone signal. The higher the realm, the more sensitive they are to nearby sources of spiritual consciousness. And the Heaven and Earth Spirit Sense Array launched by the Ten Saints can merge the spiritual consciousness into a cosmic torrent, connect the heaven and the earth, and re-infuse it from the outer universe, so that the spiritual consciousness becomes a very hidden invisible signal... Even if the realm No matter how powerful people are, under this kind of spiritual formation, they will neglect their precautions and be monitored invisible.

Heaven and Earth Spiritual Sense Array, this ancient formation is said to be on the ancient battlefield of cultivation. The older generation of monks used it to monitor the movement of the demon clan. If necessary, it can also be transformed into an attack method, gathering spiritual pressure to attack, from The backflow from the sky is like a satellite laser cannon, and the power is huge!

However, there are very few people who understand the formation of trends now...

In order to activate this formation, the realm must reach the Divine Transformation Stage. And, at least three people must be deployed together. The more people there are, the stronger the formation effect.

On the co-pilot, Song Qingshu looked at the pictures from the rear compartment through the monitor screen, and couldn't help but marvel in his heart: As expected of the ten saints... He even knows this old formation, and he plays so smoothly!

At this time, an old man with a goatee in the formation said calmly and calmly: "Director Song, Thunder Throwing True Monarch has already left."

This person is the head of the ten saints, Taoist name: Great Sage...

"leave?"

Song Qingshu frowned: "With the character of the Thunder Throwing True Monarch, it is absolutely impossible to keep the stone ghost face alone in the villa. There must be other defensive measures... What else can the senior sage see?"

The old man with the goatee nodded: "Everything is as Director Song expected, although the Thunder Throwing True Monarch has left. But we saw that there was still a boy and a fighting lion in the villa."

"How can there be a lion fighting?"

Song Qingshu's eyes jumped. This lion fighting is not an ordinary spiritual pet. It was cultivated by the Xiao clan and can borrow lion fighting... Does this mean that the relationship between Thunder Throwing True Monarch and the Xiao clan is actually very unusual?

The old man with the goatee sneered: "Do you want to kill this beast?"

Song Qingshu: "I think...you still have to take into account the influence of power. If you kill this lion fighting lion openly, I don't think the Xiao family will give up. What is the senior sage's opinion?"

"It seems that Director Song still doesn't understand our behavior."

The goatee old man shook his head.

"Does Director Song know about Daoist Hanshan and Daoist Deyun? Once, the two Daoists fought each other and said a famous saying..."

Song Qingshu suddenly realized: "It's that sentence that people in the world slander me, deceive me, insult me, laugh at me, despise me, despise me, hate me, lie to me, and how to deal with it? Of course I know that... I also know that the second half of the sentence is: Just bear with him, let him, let him..."

However, before Song Qingshu finished speaking, the old goatee waved his hand directly, interrupting his words: "No...the second half of the sentence is not this."

Song Qingshu was a little puzzled: "Please enlighten me, Senior Great Sage."

"I don't dare to give you advice. Director Song is the manager appointed by the castle master. During the execution of official duties, regardless of the status, I will fully obey the instructions and arrangements of Director Song." The old man smiled silently: "However, for the sake of In the future, the tasks can be carried out more tacitly, I think it is still necessary to explain the style of my ten saints to Director Song..."

This passage of Daoist Hanshan and Daoist Deyun fighting the law is really a commonplace.

Song Qingshu was really curious. As the head of the Ten Sages, this goatee old man has a different opinion on this sentence...

"The world insults me, scolds me and deceives me, what should I do? Actually...it's very simple."

Song Qingshu stared at the surveillance screen and saw Lao Dao who was sitting cross-legged pinching his beard and said in a succinct manner: "Just play him, play with him, laugh at him, chop him, fuck him, beat him, and stay for a few more years. Go to the grave to see him!"

Song Qingshu: "..."

After finishing speaking, the old man stroked his beard with satisfaction: "This is the style of my ten saints! It's just a beast, whether it's from the Xiao clan or not, I'm not afraid at all."

Song Qingshu: "..."