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Eight hundred and twentieth chapters the strangeness of the waist card

Chapter 826 The Strangeness of Waist Cards

Zhang Xiaohua held the waist card in her hand and rushed towards the restricted place. However, the waist card did not fluctuate at all, so Zhang Xiaohua did not pay special attention before. At this time, when he heard from Senior Brother Wei, he was just keeping his mind and letting go of his spiritual sense, and not caring behind him, he would spread his body to chase after Senior Brother Wei.

The moment Zhang Xiaohua hit the ban, the ban immediately made a slight fluctuation, just sweeping across Zhang Xiaohua's whole body. When he touched the waist card in his hand, the waist card also seemed to cater to it, and then there was a slight fluctuation. It was exactly the fluctuation of the ban that encountered the ban, and the two fluctuations disappeared invisible. A large gap appeared at the ban, and Zhang Xiaohua's figure passed through it.

Before Zhang Xiaohua could sigh in her heart the magic of the forbidden, the scene in front of him made him feel moved. At this time, the bluestone mountain road he saw and the rocks and trees beside him were quite different from what he saw outside the mountain road just now. In an instant, Zhang Xiaohua understood why she had not seen Senior Brother Wei and others just now, and she hid in the forbidden and observed herself from a distance.

At the same time, Zhang Xiaohua was walking on the mountain road on the bluestone slab. Before his eyes could be withdrawn from the different scenes, he heard a scream in front of him: "Is it... Senior Brother?"

Zhang Xiaohua looked up and saw that the woman in white who was walking down the stairs with surprise, wasn’t it Zhang Ping'er who gestured to her on Shi Xin Peak?

Zhang Xiaohua was about to answer, but she heard a few whizzing sounds behind her. The disciples who protected the peak followed and surrounded Zhang Xiaohua in a semicircle.

Zhang Xiaohu didn't bother to answer Zhang Ping'er, and raised the waist card in his hand and shouted: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, Brother Wei, didn't I say that I was misunderstanding just now? Look, I really have waist card, and this waist card is definitely true."

Zhang Ping'er walked a few steps forward, looked at Senior Brother Wei and frowned and said, "I am Zhang Ping'er, a elixir disciple in Lihuo Palace. I don't know what's wrong with my junior brother?"

"Lihuo Palace? Alchemy disciple?" When Senior Brother Wei heard this, he also frowned and bowed, "I have met Senior Sister Zhang, this is the thing..."

Then Senior Brother Wei said what happened just now.

"What? You said... Junior Brother Ren was blocked outside just now, and... he... he offended Xiubei?" Zhang Ping'er's face changed drastically, and she turned around and asked, " Junior Brother Ren... how could you not know the rules of our Yixiang Peak?"

Zhang Xiaohua looked at Zhang Ping'er's face and felt depressed: "How can I know what bad rules are in your Yixiang Peak? I just squat down and take a look."

But he said aggrievedly: "Sister Zhang, look... I'm just curious and want to know what the Xiubei looks like. It's completely unscathing. Moreover, I didn't even touch it, how could it be considered offensive?"

When Zhang Ping'er heard this, her face slowed down and said to Senior Brother Wei: "Junior Brother Wei, did I, Junior Brother Ren, touch Xiubei?"

"No."

"Then he kicked Xiubei with his feet?"

"No."

"Then how could you say he offended Xiubei?"

Senior Brother Wei's face turned a little dark and said, "Sister Zhang, you should know better than me what this Xiubei is in our Yixiang Peak. Every disciple in Sutra walks past it, whether he is cautious and respectful, or even dare not ride a horse. But this junior brother is so good that he actually squatted down and wanted to use his dirty hands to touch the Xiubei. If I hadn't... stopped drinking in advance, his hand would have been touched long ago."

"But... Junior Brother Wei, is there any provision in the teaching rules that Xiubei cannot be squatted down to read?"

"No, this one."

"Does anyone say you can't watch it?"

"This...is not..."

"That's right, I think there seems to be a provision in the teaching rules that encourage inner disciples to watch Xiubei more, saying that there is something hidden inside that is hidden in the secrets of our incense sect. However, for thousands of years, no disciple has had this fate, and no one has found any clues. Of course, the disciples respect the Xiubei, and that there is no mistake. But Junior Brother Ren is curious and wants to see Xiubei and find some secrets from it. Is this... a offense to Xiubei?"

"This..." Senior Brother Wei's face was faintly sweating, but there were articles on Yixiang Peak that encouraged his disciples to comprehend the Xiu Monument. However, after all, he had not been comprehended for thousands of years. The Xiu Monument gradually became the object of worship for everyone, and gradually forgot the original intention of erecting the Xiu Monument and worshipped him. When Senior Brother Wei saw Zhang Xiaohua touching the Xiu Monument with his hand, he naturally thought that he was blasphemous and also forgot the previous provisions. At this time, he heard Zhang Ping'er talk about it, and felt a little ashamed.

"That's right, Senior Sister Zhang said it right. I've heard this legend in Tuodantang for a long time. I've always wanted to see what the secrets are on this monument, so when I get to the foot of the mountain, I can't help but comprehend..." After hearing this, Zhang Xiaohua immediately changed her words with a smile!

"But..." Senior Brother Wei said angrily: "Since he has a waist card on his body, why is he still blocked by the mountain-protecting formation?"

Zhang Xiaohua pretended to scratch her head and said innocently: "This... I don't know, but you see, am I coming in now? What formation you mentioned has not blocked me?"

Zhang Ping'er was stunned and said strangely: "I received Junior Brother Ren's waist card from his master. It is a ten-day period and will not be effective after midnight tonight. There will be no such problem now."

As he said that, he stretched out his hand and Zhang Xiaohua quickly handed over the waist card.

Then the sunset was sunset, Zhang Ping'er looked at it again and again, wondering: "That's right, it's just this waist card, it should be fine."

I immediately looked up, looked at the Sibuli outside the mountain road, and asked with a smile: "Junior Brother Ren, is that your mount? It's actually a Sibuli."

"Yes, Senior Sister Zhang, I got it occasionally."

"Well, Junior Brother Ren, you can take this waist card and go out and bring the four-way character in it. Let me see what the problem with this waist card is."

Of course, there is no problem with the waist card. After Zhang Xiaohua took the waist card, she passed through the peak protection formation very smoothly and led Huanhuan to the mountain road. Seeing Zhang Xiaohua in and out, the formation had no reaction at all, Senior Brother Wei was also puzzled.

"How is it? Junior Brother Wei, is there no problem with my junior brother's waist card?"

Senior Brother Wei was a little embarrassed and bowed, "This is the responsibility. Please let Senior Sister Zhang do it. However, although this waist card is correct, it is... But Junior Brother Ren was indeed blocked by the formation for the first time. I still have to report this matter to the top. Please understand Senior Sister Zhang."

Zhang Ping'er pondered for a moment and said, "Then let it go, I can't be yours. If you want to report, report."

Then, he nodded to Zhang Xiaohua and said, "Come with me, Junior Brother Ren, my master is still waiting in the hall!"

After saying that, he ignored Senior Brother Wei and others, raised his head and walked forward.

Zhang Xiaohua smiled apologetically at Senior Brother Wei and others, bowed in groups, and followed the four-dimensional characters.

After walking for a while, seeing that there were no one around, Zhang Ping'er shyly said, "Senior Brother, I feel wronged. You have to be the junior brother in this Yixiang Peak."

"Haha, junior sister," Zhang Xiaohua waved her hand and said, "It's okay, it's okay. I've been called by my junior brothers for a long time."

After hearing Zhang Xiaohua call her junior sister without hesitation, Zhang Ping'er felt very sweet in her heart and said with a smile: "I didn't know if it was the time I was in Shixinfeng last time, and I didn't have the chance to tell my senior brother in detail. I...I don't know if it would be to transfer my senior brother to our Lihuo Hall...I heard from Youlanmu that my senior brother said...I wanted to get my senior brother into Wuming Hall and be an outer disciple, but there were many disciples participating in the outer test. Oh, Senior Brother...I didn't say that my senior brother's martial arts are not good, I think since I want to be a disciple of the outer sect, then...it would be better to come to our Lihuo Hall directly as an inner disciple. So, I...I didn't discuss with you, nor... With your consent, I asked the master to ask him to ask for a Dharma order in front of the leader and transfer you into the inner sect as an alchemy disciple."

"Oh, and, senior brother, this... the inner alchemy disciples also have assessments in all aspects and cannot be taken on it with just one sentence. Therefore... Master can only ask you for a quota for preparatory disciples. As long as... you pass a specific test, you can become a formal alchemy disciple. Senior brother, your martial arts are so outstanding, I think you will definitely pass these so-called tests, so... please forgive me, senior brother, this... is just a preparatory alchemy disciple."

Seeing Zhang Ping'er's fair face flushed due to anxious explanations, Zhang Xiaohua smiled and said, "Look at you, junior sister, why are you polite to me? You can go over the outer sect and go directly to Yixiang Peak to be an inner sect disciple, but I didn't even dream of it. I thank you for not having time, so how could you blame you?"

"That's good. As long as my senior brother can understand, I will be very relieved." Zhang Ping'er said shyly.

"But, junior sister, you... do you think I will definitely come out of the Youlan Grand Canyon?" Zhang Xiaohua asked curiously.

"The senior brother is not only excellent in martial arts, but also in excellent character. How can a person like you be buried in Youlan Mulian? Even God will not be willing to do such a thing!"

"Hehe~" Zhang Xiaohua smiled even more foolishly when she heard Zhang Ping'er praising her character. Isn't this the quality he boasted about?

"By the way," Zhang Xiaohua slapped her forehead and asked with concern: "From my brain, junior sister, your master's condition..."

Zhang Ping'er was a little furious and smiled and said, "Thanks to senior brother's Guiyuan Grass, the master has refined excellent elixirs, and he has recovered long ago."

"Haha, that's good, that's good." Zhang Xiaohua smiled and congratulated her. Then, her eyes turned and asked again: "But... have you used up all the Guiyuan grass?"

"This..." Zhang Ping'er said in confusion: "I don't know this, I don't know what my senior brother asked about this?"

"It's nothing." Zhang Xiaohua said with a thrifty look: "If there is a remaining Guiyuan grass, my junior sister would advise you to let it return to the original owner, what if it's the matter?"

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