Transmigrating into a male-oriented novel, she makes money to cultivate immortality and lead the vil

When it was Rong Shuang's turn, she only took out the fire talisman with the same potency. The flames went straight into Da Qiao's meridians and began to burn!If the meridians are damaged in pieces, it will be irreversible, ranging from stagnation in cultivation to death on the spot!
Da Qiao immediately tried his best to resist.But the pain became more and more intense, and soon it reached the point where he couldn't bear it!It was like it was going to tear him apart!
I saw him raising his hands in the air, and the golden gong sounded outside the court, signaling the end of the game.

Miraculously, the pain suddenly stopped the moment the golden gong sounded.

There was a smile in Rong Shuang's weather-beaten eyes. She held the fire talisman in her hand and waved it lightly. The word "fire" on the talisman paper was wiped out by the wind, revealing the word "god" underneath.

Obfuscation?
That turned out not to be a fire talisman, but a divine soul talisman!The burning sensation in the meridians is also fake!

Da Qiao couldn't help but start to think about it, how could Fu Lu control his senses?

The conversation with Jiang Ying that day suddenly emerged - is there a kind of talisman that can lock people's spiritual platforms?
It is the Lingtai Consciousness Sea. This Rong Shuang can control the Lingtai Consciousness Sea with talismans, and is not willing to use tricks like blindfolding.

From high to low, just win or lose.It was not unfair for him to lose to her.

Now that the winner has been determined, the time to enter the altar of divine beasts has been set in half a month. What are you waiting for?Waiting are the mentors of the winners. The sacrifice requires them to bear witness to avoid any unfair rumors later.

Zhuang Haiping arrived surprisingly early this time. He quietly found Jiang Ying and checked her pulse before entering the New Toad Palace.

"If you weren't such a loser this time, the Xianxian Sect would be in disgrace!" Zhuang Haiping was sitting in the hall where the Xianxian Sect was stationed, lecturing with a smile.He is a kind person and his disciples are not afraid of him, but those who do not get the first place will consciously bring discredit to the sect.

"If Senior Brother Rong Ji...forget it, if Senior Brother Wuya and Junior Sister Yingying are here, we will definitely... this time..."

Zhuang Haiping raised his hand to stop Kong Fang: "You can't say that. According to this view, Wu Neng should not turn to practice the Great Creation Technique, but should continue to practice swordsmanship."

"Uncle, I'm not..." Kong Fang wanted to defend, but Xiong Xiong stared back with a pair of copper bell eyes!

"We practice, not for this competition or that competition, or even simply for immortality, but for seeking immortality and asking questions. Wherever the Tao is, we will be there. Although there are generous rewards for winning the competition, we are not the most particular about fate. Law?
The altar of mythical beasts is not a fair place. When fate arrives, the chances are great; when fate fails, it is possible to return empty-handed. "

When Zhuang Haiping said this, the disciples below started talking. They didn't know how casual and casual the altar of sacred beasts was.

Using this as a reward for the leader, Tianding Sect really saves their worries.

Only the richest man remained silent and looked at the master steadily at this time.Zhuang Haiping knew that he had something to say, so he sent everyone away.

"Tell me, what do you want to do?" Zhuang Haiping stood with his hands behind his hands, his big belly reflecting the light in the moonlight.

"I want Jiang Ying to go to the sacred beast altar in my stead."

As soon as these words came out, the richest man immediately felt his master's gaze like a torch.

"What did you say?"

"Master's art of creation is so ingenious that his disciples are dull, but they also know that there is a method of disguise in the art of creation that can hide ghosts and gods. Please ask master..."

Halfway through the rich man's words, the beautiful orchids in the hall fell to the ground with their pots!

"It was hard-earned for you to win the first prize, but in the end, you just gave it to someone else?" Zhuang Haiping never got angry in the past. The richest man was confused by this sudden move and didn't say anything for a long time.

The hall was silent for a long time before Zhuang Haiping spoke again: "Why? You have to give me a reason."

Surprise burst out in the eyes of the richest man. The master was willing to ask why, which meant he agreed!
Kneeling down with a plop, the richest man lay on the ground and said the words he had made up long ago:
"Because...because the disciple is based on mental skills, it is the way of humanity, the power of divine beasts is transformed into nature, it is the way of heaven and earth, and it is useless if the way is not the same. But Jiang Ying...Jiang Ying is a casual cultivator, wandering around the world at will, and the disciple feels that she It’s the best place to try your luck.”

He couldn't see Zhuang Haiping's changing and contradictory expressions, admiration, disdain, pride, and anger.

"You have your own way of using it, and the natural theory I taught you is worthy of my teaching. After returning to Heshou Peak, I will give you a book of mental skills and Taoism as my teacher."

"Thank you, Master!" The richest man leaned even lower.

He never thought that it would be done so easily, nor did he expect that the master would not blame him but reward him.

"Bang, bang, bang!" Someone knocked on the door outside the courtyard. Qiao Chang felt the familiar smell and went to open the door first.

The person who came was none other than Rong Shuang. "Aunt Rongshuang? Why are you here at night?" Since the finals, Da Qiao has had great respect for this female talisman cultivator who is good at fighting. He originally thought that the talisman cultivators and James's decent character have changed in the future. Absolute fighting spirit is all posturing.

This "Aunt Rongshuang" made him understand the true meaning of fighting——

Win, within the scope permitted by morality, win by any means necessary!

Rong Shuang smiled faintly: "Fellow Daoist Qiao, how are you doing with Rong Ji?"

"Rong Ji doesn't seem to be awake yet...Rong...are you a family?"

"I am his aunt and he fainted?" Rong Shuang frowned slightly, "Shouldn't it be?"

"I-I'll inform my uncle and then take you to find him?" For some reason, the steady Da Qiao looked a little panicked.

Rong Shuang still frowned slightly and nodded lightly.

"Uncle Master, Aunt Rong Shuang from Tianding Sect said she came to see Rong Ji. Are they aunt and nephew?"

"Rong Shuang? She's back, let's go!" Zhuang Haiping waved his hand, remembering the first time he met Rong Ji.

It was Rong Shuang who sent Rong Ji to the Immortal Sect as a gift. She was a disciple of the Tianding Sect. She had such a good qualification, but instead of leaving it to her own sect, she gave it to her rival who was equally capable.

What she said at that time was: "My nephew's destiny is not in the north but in the south. He has an indifferent temperament and is not suitable for the Tianding Sect where the weak can prey on the strong."

She is a female cultivator with general knowledge.

Sure enough, the master fell in love with Rong Ji as soon as he saw him, and finally he actually practiced the ruthless way.

Only when Da Qiao followed him did he realize that Rong Ji had been hit by Rong Shuang's "locking" talisman. It was a talisman stronger than the soul talisman. It locked the spiritual platform instead of the dantian. Ordinary monks could not detect it at all.

In front of Da Qiao, Rong Shuang rubbed her fingers together and the "lock" talisman turned into ashes.

Immediately, Rong Ji opened his eyes.

"It's a pity that the mission was not completed." Rong Shuang said teasingly.

"It doesn't matter, I'm going north to Kunlun anyway. Xin Chan Palace and his party are just stopping by, but I'm my aunt. If you want to find a chance for my sister, you need to make careful plans." Rong Ji sat up and acted as usual, only looking at it with a pair of indifferent eyes. My own aunt.

Rong Shuang's smile disappeared. He was really an unpleasant nephew: "You don't need to tell me, I'm well prepared." After saying that, she turned around and left.

Da Qiao hurriedly chased after him: "Aunt Rong Shuang, is the sister that Junior Brother Rong Ji said is your daughter?"

Rong Shuang's face was expressionless, as if she was displeased: "Yes, my daughter, Rong Yue."

"What's wrong with her... Do you need me to invite the Immortal Sect for help?" Da Qiao looked eagerly at Rong Shuang, who had a cold face.

Is this where her strong fighting spirit comes from?

Da Qiao suddenly hoped that he could be of help. He realized that if the girl named 'Rong Yue' failed to do so, the fire in Aunt Rong Shuang's heart would be extinguished forever.

He wanted this fire to never go out.

Rong Shuang suddenly smiled faintly, and the light in her eyes was much softer than that of the younger generation. She raised her chin, like a real elder:
"No need, you are a good opponent and a magnanimous monk. Keep practicing." After saying that, he stepped out of the threshold and disappeared into the night.

She is strong and perceptive. She puts down all her efforts for her daughter alone, and is aware of Da Qiao's subconscious earlier than she does.

My aunt knows everything, my aunt wants nothing.