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Chapter 1973 Where are the geniuses?

Lang Xing gave Wu Xia an enigmatic smile.
Wuxia was filled with doubts by this smile. She had always been very conceited. Now that she was being fooled by someone whose cultivation and age were far different from hers, she couldn't help but feel depressed.
Lang Xing, who has been pursuing freedom and elegance, has finally achieved something. His strong strength allows him to be calm and composed, and his extraordinary wisdom allows him to see through and see through with ease. This decadent state of mind makes him
He was able to be indifferent and have no desires.
With his foundation established, his temperament comes out naturally, so people as arrogant as the Sixth Fairy of Yin Yang Palace are a little dizzy by him. At this moment, in Wu Xia's eyes, he is not only elegant, but also erratic, feeling that he is not at all
Can't see clearly, can't catch it.
"Little brat, I have to peel you off and take a look." Wu Xian looked ahead, as if he was talking to Lang Xing, or talking to himself.
"Little girl, you are so ignorant that you have never heard of a method that can change the appearance of blood and energy, right?" Also known as a little brat, Lang Xing wanted to scare her.
"I've heard of it." Wu Xia looked back and looked at him with a mocking look, "Don't you know that the Zhenyan Baodian is the best among them? The Zhenyan Baodian is the most precious treasure of the Wuzhen Sect, and I happen to be a close disciple of the Wuzhen Sect.
We have a very good relationship with Mo Hui, do you think you can bluff me with this?"
"Zhenyan Treasure Book?" Lang Xing had never heard of it, but he had almost seen it, because that thing was in Yuchan's treasure. He wanted to know more about changing the appearance of blood, so he held up half of it.
The body asked, "Have you studied?" .??.
Wu Xian looked into the distance with a proud smile on her face. This time it was her turn to make an unpredictable gesture.
"Hey, you guys are the only ones who treat bullshit Zhenyan Bao as a treasure. If the spell is really effective, you won't mistake me for a child." Lang Xing lay back.
"So, you are several thousand years old?" Wu Xia asked with a teasing look in his eyes.
Lang Xing shook his legs and remained silent.
Wu Xia shook his head in disappointment and said, "If you are only about a thousand years old, you can be called a genius for having such cultivation, but if you are already a few thousand years old, you are just a mediocre talent."
Lang Xing still didn't talk to her, and he didn't take her disappointment seriously at all. Only when you don't care can you be truly free and easy.
Wu Xia was hurt again. As the most talented and beautiful female cultivator, she had always been the only one who ignored others. How had she ever been treated like this? However, no matter how arrogant a person is, there are still some mean bones in their body. At this moment, Lang Xing's mystery and
Being excellent makes Wu Xia feel bad. Normally, she would have left in a hurry, but now not only does she not want to leave, but she is also afraid that Lang Xing will drive her away, because this kid's indifference has already shown this.
Even though she was made to look cheap, as a great monk with the late Nascent Soul cultivation level, she still had her own dignity and majesty, so she glanced at Lang Xing coldly and didn't want to speak casually anymore.
Lang Xing felt a little uncomfortable being looked at. He cleared his throat and said, "How can there be any genius? At most, the gap is just the difference between a sparrow and a phoenix. They can only survive under this sky, and they will inevitably die in the end. In the eyes of God,
There is not much difference between a sparrow and a phoenix. They are both birds in a cage and sheep in a pen. In fact, it is more appropriate to use a group of sheep as a metaphor. The so-called wizards are just the smarter ones among the sheep. In the eyes of God, they are all stupid sheep.
"
"Isn't it too pessimistic for you to view yourself and the human race this way?" Wu Xia disagreed with his view.
"The less knowledge people have, the more confident they are, and the more knowledge they have, the more confused they are. Isn't this the real situation in the world of cultivation? Everyone who has just entered the cultivation world thinks that they can achieve enlightenment and become immortals, but those with great supernatural powers who stand at the top
But you no longer know where to go. The reason why you are still confident now is because the journey has been relatively smooth, which makes you feel that you are better than others. But which of the great supernatural powers is worse than you? Ask your master
, ask him if he still knows which way to go."
Wuxia said calmly, "Are you showing off your knowledge to me because of the many magical powers in Zixiao Palace? I have seen many more magical powers than you. After all, only a few can enter the Immortal Sect, so they
It is reasonable for most of them to feel confused. Your knowledge is not worth bragging about, and the misconception you have drawn will affect your Taoist mind."
"Then let's wait until you enter the feathering stage." Lang Xing didn't want to talk to her any more on this topic.
Wu Xia couldn't help but smile and said, "It's like you have reached the realm of feathering. Lang Xing, do you know how ridiculous you look now?"
"Then just smile happily, go back and talk to your precious prodigy Mo Hui, and you two can have a good laugh."
Wuxia said calmly, "I admit that you may be stronger than Mo Hui, but just because you are stronger than him, it doesn't mean that you are stronger than everyone else. There is no need to mention him anymore. The things he did to make fun of your cultivation are not that many."
Stupid, it’s just that the method of hiding the cultivation base for you is too clever.”
Lang Xing smiled slightly and had no intention of arguing.
There is a difference between a smile that maintains face and a smile that is confident. This cannot be hidden from her flawless eyes, which made her frown again. When she wanted to test it with words, she noticed a group of people coming in front of her.
Lang Xing also noticed the group of people, and he pretended to be ignorant and continued to move forward.
This was an outpost team from Beihan Camp, with a total of five people, all of whom were in the early stages of Nascent Soul cultivation. They flew over excitedly after seeing the Deyi Eagle.
"Stop, I'll tell them to bring a letter back." Wu Xia stood up as he spoke.
Langxing stopped the Deyi Eagle, but he was still lying there without moving.
The five members of the outpost team lined up a hundred feet away from the Deyi Diao. They saluted respectfully, with excitement on their faces. Although some people did not know Wu Xia, the monks in Northern Xinjiang were all capable.
Those who recognize the attire of the tenth generation disciple of Yin Yang Palace, it is a great honor for them to be able to come into contact with the tenth generation disciple of Yin Yang Palace.
Wu Xian looked at them expressionlessly and said, "Send someone back to deliver a message to Mo Hui. Just tell him that I will have to delay my return for a while and ask him to keep quiet."
The leader excitedly promised, "Yes! I will send someone to pass on your instructions. I am a sixth-generation disciple of the Xueling Sect..."
Wu Xia waved his hand before he finished speaking, pointed at Lang Xing who was lying on the back of the sculpture and said, "This is the Eight Immortals of Zixiao Palace."
These five people couldn't understand how the fairy from Yin Yang Palace and the fairy from Zixiao Palace came together, but Wu Xian's introduction was obviously to let them worship, so the five people who were full of doubts hurriedly saluted again.
Lang Xing stood up, waved his hands to them and said, "That's all." He could guess Wu Xia's intention, which was just to let these people be witnesses. If something happened next, these people could prove that she was right.
I have no ill intentions.
Sure enough, Wu Xia then ordered these people, "Don't tell anyone about me traveling with the Eight Immortals." After saying that, she threw twenty or thirty Nascent Soul Stones as a reward. Lang Xing threw it to Wu Xia, a Gao Shen Mo.
Awesome smile.
Wuxia was filled with doubts by this smile. She had always been very conceited. Now that she was being fooled by someone whose cultivation and age were far different from hers, she couldn't help but feel depressed.
Lang Xing, who has been pursuing freedom and elegance, has finally achieved something. His strong strength allows him to be calm and composed, and his extraordinary wisdom allows him to see through and see through with ease. This decadent state of mind makes him
He was able to be indifferent and have no desires.
With his foundation established, his temperament comes out naturally, so people as arrogant as the Sixth Fairy of Yin Yang Palace are a little dizzy by him. At this moment, in Wu Xia's eyes, he is not only elegant, but also erratic, feeling that he is not at all
Can't see clearly, can't catch it.
"Little brat, I have to peel you off and take a look." Wu Xian looked ahead, as if he was talking to Lang Xing, or talking to himself.
"Little girl, you are so ignorant that you have never heard of a method that can change the appearance of blood and energy, right?" Also known as a little brat, Lang Xing wanted to scare her.
"I've heard of it." Wu Xia looked back and looked at him with a mocking look, "Don't you know that the Zhenyan Baodian is the best among them? The Zhenyan Baodian is the most precious treasure of the Wuzhen Sect, and I happen to be a close disciple of the Wuzhen Sect.
We have a very good relationship with Mo Hui, do you think you can bluff me with this?"
"Zhenyan Treasure Book?" Lang Xing had never heard of it, but he had almost seen it, because it was in Yuchan's treasure. He wanted to know more about changing the appearance of blood and energy, so he held up half of it.
The body asked, "Have you studied?"
Wu Xian looked into the distance with a proud smile on her face. This time it was her turn to make an unpredictable gesture.
"Hey, you guys are the only ones who treat bullshit Zhenyan Bao as a treasure. If the spell is really effective, you won't mistake me for a child." Lang Xing lay back.
"So, you are several thousand years old?" Wu Xia asked with a teasing look in his eyes.
Lang Xing shook his legs and remained silent.
Wu Xia shook his head in disappointment and said, "If you are only about a thousand years old, you can be called a genius for having such cultivation, but if you are already a few thousand years old, you are just a mediocre talent."
Lang Xing still didn't talk to her, and he didn't take her disappointment seriously at all. Only when you don't care can you be truly free and easy.
Wu Xia was hurt again. As the most talented and beautiful female cultivator, she had always been the only one who ignored others. How had she ever been treated like this? However, no matter how arrogant a person is, there are still some mean bones in their body. At this moment, Lang Xing's mystery and
Being excellent makes Wu Xia feel bad. Normally, she would have left in a hurry, but now not only does she not want to leave, but she is also afraid that Lang Xing will drive her away, because this kid's indifference has already shown this.
Even though she was made to look cheap, as a great monk with the late Nascent Soul cultivation level, she still had her own dignity and majesty, so she glanced at Lang Xing coldly and didn't want to speak casually anymore.
Lang Xing felt a little uncomfortable being looked at. He cleared his throat and said, "How can there be any genius? At most, the gap is just the difference between a sparrow and a phoenix. They can only survive under this sky, and they will inevitably die in the end. In the eyes of God,
There is not much difference between a sparrow and a phoenix. They are both birds in a cage and sheep in a pen. In fact, it is more appropriate to use a group of sheep as a metaphor. The so-called wizards are just the smarter ones among the sheep. In the eyes of God, they are all stupid sheep.
"
"Isn't it too pessimistic for you to view yourself and the human race this way?" Wu Xia disagreed with his view.
"The less knowledge people have, the more confident they are, and the more knowledge they have, the more confused they are. Isn't this the real situation in the world of cultivation? Everyone who has just entered the cultivation world thinks that they can achieve enlightenment and become immortals, but those with great supernatural powers who stand at the top
But you no longer know where to go. The reason why you are still confident now is because the journey has been relatively smooth, which makes you feel that you are better than others. But which of the great supernatural powers is worse than you? Ask your master
, ask him if he still knows which way to go."
Wuxia said calmly, "Are you showing off your knowledge to me because of the many magical powers in Zixiao Palace? I have seen many more magical powers than you. After all, only a few can enter the Immortal Sect, so they
It is reasonable for most of them to feel confused. Your knowledge is not worth bragging about, and the misconception you have drawn will affect your Taoist mind."
"Then let's wait until you enter the feathering stage." Lang Xing didn't want to talk to her any more on this topic.
Wu Xia couldn't help but smile and said, "It's like you have reached the realm of feathering. Lang Xing, do you know how ridiculous you look now?"
"Then just smile happily, go back and talk to your precious prodigy Mo Hui, and you two can have a good laugh."
Wuxia said calmly, "I admit that you may be stronger than Mo Hui, but just because you are stronger than him, it doesn't mean that you are stronger than everyone else. There is no need to mention him anymore. The things he did to make fun of your cultivation are not that many."
Stupid, it’s just that the method of hiding the cultivation base for you is too clever.”
Lang Xing smiled slightly and had no intention of arguing.
There is a difference between a smile that maintains face and a smile that is confident. This cannot be hidden from her flawless eyes, which made her frown again. When she wanted to test it with words, she noticed a group of people coming in front of her.
Lang Xing also noticed the group of people, and he pretended to be ignorant and continued to move forward.
This was an outpost team from Beihan Camp, with a total of five people, all of whom were in the early stages of Nascent Soul cultivation. They flew over excitedly after seeing the Deyi Eagle.
"Stop, I'll tell them to bring a letter back." Wu Xia stood up as he spoke.
Langxing stopped the Deyi Eagle, but he was still lying there without moving.
The five members of the outpost team lined up a hundred feet away from the Deyi Diao. They saluted respectfully, with excitement on their faces. Although some people did not know Wu Xia, the monks in Northern Xinjiang were all capable.
Those who recognize the attire of the tenth generation disciple of Yin Yang Palace, it is a great honor for them to be able to come into contact with the tenth generation disciple of Yin Yang Palace.
Wu Xian looked at them expressionlessly and said, "Send someone back to deliver a message to Mo Hui. Just tell him that I will have to delay my return for a while and ask him to keep quiet."
The leader excitedly promised, "Yes! I will send someone to pass on your instructions. I am a sixth-generation disciple of the Xueling Sect..."
Wu Xia waved his hand before he finished speaking, pointed at Lang Xing who was lying on the back of the sculpture and said, "This is the Eight Immortals of Zixiao Palace."
These five people couldn't understand how the fairy from Yin Yang Palace and the fairy from Zixiao Palace came together, but Wu Xian's introduction was obviously to let them worship, so the five people who were full of doubts hurriedly saluted again.
Lang Xing stood up, waved his hands to them and said, "That's all." He could guess Wu Xia's intention, which was just to let these people be witnesses. If something happened next, these people could prove that she was right.
I have no ill intentions.
Chapter completed!
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