My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

1571 Plastic Surgery Technique in the Cultivation World (2)

Why was that?

Could it be that the external objects Duanmu Ge used could avoid the detection of spiritual power?

Mu Tianyan knew that she was thinking wrongly. He raised his hand and pinched her nose. “You’ve been in the mortal world on Earth for more than five years. Don’t you know what plastic surgery is?”

Lu Zijia blinked in confusion. “Plastic surgery… Huh?”

In the five years on Earth, she was either busy cultivating or making money. Why would she pay special attention to plastic surgery?

Lu Zijia felt that she was too innocent.

However, if it was a “disguise” like plastic surgery, it made sense that it couldn’t be seen with mental power.

After all, any looks after plastic surgery would still be one’s real face, unlike the looks she had when she really disguised herself or took pills.

Seeing his wife’s giving a perfectly guileless look, Mu Tianyan knew that she must not have noticed it.

Meeting her man’s slightly teasing gaze, Lu Zijia turned away silently, pretending that nothing had happened.

At this moment, the carriage started moving.

Suddenly, Lu Zijia’s eyes focused and a strange emotion flashed through her eyes.

In the dark night, the scene of Duanmu Ge standing together with Wang Jiu made Lu Zijia remember a scene she accidentally saw when she went to the palace to give Duanmu Heng resources in her previous life.

That scene was so similar to the scene in front of her.

In the Liang family’s camp.

After returning to the camp, Lu Zijia said that she had something to discuss, so the group came to the hall.

“Jia’er, are you going to talk about what happened tonight?” After sitting down, Liang Zongxing asked first.

“Yes and no.”

Lu Zijia said seriously, “Uncle, I thought the captain of the guards next to the eldest prince looked a bit familiar a long time ago. When I left just then, I finally remembered.”

“Captain of the guards?”

Duanmu Heng thought for a moment and said, “Wang Jiu?”

“That’s right.”

Lu Zijia nodded. “This Wang Jiu, is the second prince’s man, from as early as eight years ago.”

Eight years ago, before she died in her previous life.

“Second Brother’s man?”

Duanmu Heng looked shocked. “How… How is this possible? Second Brother, he…”

Duanmu Heng wanted to say that Duanmu Ge didn’t have the advantage of being the heir apparent at all, and had shown that he wasn’t interested in that position since he was young.

But on second thought, what if Duanmu Ge had been pretending?

He had been pretending since he was young for more than thirty years. How shrewd was this person?

Thinking of this, Duanmu Heng felt a chill run down his spine and he shuddered.

“I’m sure that Wang Jiu is the second prince’s man,” Lu Zijia said firmly.

“Jia’er, it’s not that I don’t believe you. I just think…” Duanmu Heng was afraid that Lu Zijia would misunderstand and he wanted to explain anxiously.

Lu Zijia smiled and said, “I understand. It’s just that the time the second prince appeared was too coincidental. Besides, we found the Beast Attracting Grass when we went to the Firerock Forest to snatch the Earth Fire Nether Bamboo.”

“Beast Attracting Grass?!”

Liang Zongxing suddenly stopped drinking tea. “So, half of the spiritual beasts at the peak of the Foundation Establishment realm were lured there on purpose?”

No wonder half of the spirit beasts couldn’t go out even if they went out in batches to find food.

It seemed that he wasn’t wrong about the detection before, but after he finished detecting, someone used the Beast Attracting Grass to attract the spiritual beasts from other places.

Lu Zijia nodded again. “We followed the traces of the Beast Attracting Grass and found a weak aura. Because we weren’t sure, we didn’t tell you at that time.mHowever, after the second prince appeared, we were sure.”