The Daily Life of the Immortal King

Chapter 290: Which Face-Shaping Technician Created You?

Wang Ling had heard rumors about familiars for a long time, but he didn't expect to come into contact with him so quickly.

With the imprint left by the demon on the stone brick as evidence, the relationship between the Immortal Mansion and the stone demon can be said to have been officially established.

Summoning familiars is also strictly prohibited under the laws of the Huaxiu Kingdom. This is just like the prohibition of inheriting the orthodoxy, and is included in the crime of "anti-cultivation opportunism".

However, the key issue right now is not the familiar, but where the master of the Immortal Mansion learned about the magic circle used to summon the familiar. This matter is worth thinking about.

Just as he was thinking about it, Lord Throwing Thunder thought of something: "There was a time when there was a rumor on the market about a magic circle for summoning familiars. But later it was discovered that those magic circles were nothing more than a scam. Some criminals took advantage of it. The teleportation array was disguised as a magic array and deceived many people into throwing antiques into the array..."

Wang Ling: "..."

"However, many people only know one thing about the magic circle but not the other. Not all so-called antiques or relics can be used as a medium to summon familiars. If you want to summon familiars, the relics themselves must contain huge residues Only spiritual power will do... For example, if the Dharma King uses the innate divine thunder as a medium to use the magic circle, he will definitely be able to summon it successfully," said Lord Throwing Thunder.

Wang Ling nodded when he heard this. After all, the innate divine thunder was a sacred object left behind by the Thunder Clan.

"But this matter is against the law and discipline after all. Even if he knew how to use the magic circle, the Dharma King would not do such a thing." True Lord Throwing Lei sighed and spread his hands: "Brother, please keep this brick first . It has had an extremely unstable impact on national security. The evidence of this brick alone is enough to convict the master of the Immortal Mansion. Moreover, the severity of his matter has even surpassed that of the old devil. "

Wang Ling used his vision to collect the bricks, and the two were about to set off, when suddenly there was a series of rapid footsteps in front of the two female monks' residence.

"somebody is coming!"

Lord Throwing Thunder quickly dragged the two female monks into the inner hall.

About a few seconds later, a female monk's voice came directly from the door: "Beautiful? Discount? Are you there? Elder Zhang Xing is going to call us over now to discuss the fight against the intruders."

"Do you want to open the door, brother Ling?"

Lord Throwing Thunder was hesitating, but the female monk outside pushed the door open and entered.

Wang Ling noticed that the monk's robes were orange and she had squinting eyes. Through the memories previously retrieved from the two female monks, he immediately knew that this person should be at the level of a true disciple of the Immortal Mansion, which was higher than the inner disciples. The Taoist robes at the elder level are gay purple.

From a distance of more than ten meters, the female monk narrowed her eyes and saw the two people from a distance.

At this moment, the young man in white felt his head buzzing...

what to do?

About to be exposed?

After more than ten seconds of silence, the narrow-eyed female monk exclaimed: "Wow! Beautiful? Discount? How did you become like this? Are you going to have your face pinched and had plastic surgery behind Master's back again?"

Lord Throwing Thunder: "..."

The female monk narrowed her eyes and took a closer look, her eyes fixed on Wang Ling as he walked up and down: "You are on sale, right? Look at your oval face!"

Wang Ling: "..."

The female monk looked at Wang Ling and said, "Which facial technician in the mansion did your face surgery? I think your new fish-like eyes are actually quite unique! Not bad!"

Wang Ling: "..."

After that, the female cultivator looked at True Lord Throwing Thunder again and touched her chin: "Meili, did you undergo height-increasing surgery and breast augmentation surgery?"

"By the way, what's the matter with Senior Sister Yaxuan looking for us?" Zhenjun Gulei used his spiritual power to change the voice of his throat, imitating the previous Internet celebrity's face and talking to the female monk in front of him. He glanced at the female monk. The nameplate on his waist has the name "Yaxuan" engraved on it. I guess it is this person's Taoist name.

Lord Throwing Thunder remembered that the former Internet celebrity and the oval-shaped face also had a patch on their waist, but he did not take off the nameplate when changing clothes.

"It seems that I have to bring the nameplate with me later, otherwise it will definitely make people suspicious." The Thunder-Throwing Lord thought in his heart. Although, it actually looks suspicious now...

"Elder Zhang Xing is going to summon all the inner disciples, and I'm here to inform you." Senior sister Yaxuan stared at the disguised Wang Ling and True Lord Throwing Thunder, and said with a very serious expression: "This incident is very serious. Seriously, Elder Zhang Xing told you to go there as soon as possible. Do you know the flat roof of Yuntai Pavilion and meet there in ten minutes?"

"Okay...Senior Sister Yaxuan."

"Don't be late." The squinting female monk smiled.

After saying that, the narrow-eyed female monk went to inform the next palace.

Lord Throwing Thunder looked at the retreating back of the female cultivator and couldn't help but sweat. His face was so close just now, almost cheek to cheek. In the end, he didn't realize that they were disguised as women... It seems that not all of them were there. If you squint your eyes, you are a monster! Some people squint their eyes and are really blind!

Following the instructions, Wang Ling and Lord Grenade-Thunder successfully arrived at the flat roof of Yuntai Pavilion ten minutes later. Wang Ling did not know the specific location of Yuntai Pavilion, but when the senior sister came to the palace to inform her, Wang Ling left a spiritual mark on her body.

The previous Yaxuan senior had arrived early and was standing at the top of the flat roof, accompanied by a female elder in purple Taoist robes.

At this moment, on the flat roof, the inner disciples gathered, about a hundred people, Wang Ling and Diulei Zhenjun mixed into the queue. A group of inner female disciples trembled under the anger of the elder on the high platform.

"I just counted the number of people, and found that there were still two people who had not arrived!"

The purple-clothed female elder took a deep breath: "The mansion master is furious! Moreover, the mansion master suspects that there may be spies among the inner disciples... Those who sneaked into our immortal mansion are very likely to disguise themselves as our disciples! However, even in such an urgent situation, there are still people who are late? Yaxuan, how did you do things?"

The squinting female cultivator trembled slightly under this harsh questioning: "It is my disciple who is not doing a good job. I am willing to accept the punishment of the master..."

"The punishment is of course certain." The female elder snorted: "Those two female disciples who did not come, you know Who are they? Find them out for me!"

"It's Xiaozhu and Xiaoju. I've already informed them." The narrow-eyed female monk felt a little aggrieved: "But they seem to have gained weight recently, so it might be more difficult for them to go up the mountain..."

The purple-robed elder was stunned: "Gained weight?"

Just as the purple-robed elder finished speaking, Wang Ling and Master Diulei saw two bloated female monks walking up the steps of the flat roof from afar... Because the Taoist robes were too small, their entire calves were exposed, and the calf hair was fluttering in the breeze from the flat roof...

This scene almost made Master Diulei spit out blood on the spot.

Brother Ling... I feel like I'm going to get a stye, Brother Ling!

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