I am the leader of Huangquan

Ultra-long-distance communication is possible, but it is displayed here because none of the disciples of Huangquanzong need this thing. They all have Huangquan Token, and they can communicate with other people in the sect through their real names. This effect is repeated.

Ignored by others, and has been left here to grow dust, so I can also get the best in this category.

And the remaining [weak mental power recovery] [array specialization] these two are relatively popular fates, and they can't be found on the third floor, so they can only get two green ones on the second floor.

But it doesn't matter.

Fate can be improved.

Those players back then were all green fates, much lower than their own starting point.

"The most important thing, the most popular calculus-type fate, there is only one white [accountant] left." Wu Lang thought, showing a trace of regret.

A fly in the ointment.

You are white, you are holding back your other five brothers.

This calculus of fortune is the core.

Before, most players were unable to make the strongest basic life wheel "Heavenly Creation", because they lacked this thing. This is an extremely rare and extremely sought-after ultimate life style.

Whether it is in battle or practicing skills, the terrifying computing power blessing will make a person get a qualitative improvement, and it is normal to be popular.

"I thought that in the ancient Netherworld Sect, there must be green if there is no purple. Who knows that I only found one after I found the first floor."

Wu Lang was very calm, flipping through a white book, "But it's good to have a white one, anyway, if you work hard and spend resources, you can improve."

Even if it is a white fate, it is useless, but this thing is too rare, and the direct disciples may not be able to be assigned to the low-level white.

The famous panacea.

No matter what fate it is, it can be perfectly matched and improved.

It is estimated that after the collapse of the sect, no one snatched it, Po Meng accidentally cut a "kidney" from the wandering soul on Huangquan Road, and it was her turn.

"good."

Wu Lang took a deep breath.

In the void, an old voice suddenly came: "Have you chosen? You can leave it to me to fuse, I am the master of refining."

"I plan to go back to the Seventh Peak and study it by myself slowly." Wu Lang clasped his fists and said.

Granny Meng was silent for a few seconds.

After a while, the voice came again: "You can do whatever you want, I will give you the basic refining books, if you can't study it thoroughly, you can come back to me."

Wu Lang breathed a sigh of relief.

But he did plan to go back to the mountain and refine the fusion himself.

This is not the natal magic weapon of other disciples. It is refined into a knife, sword, and increased combat, and it is used as a natal growth weapon.

And I don't have a fighting fate such as a sword as the core, so naturally I can't refine it into a weapon.

This "Heavenly Craftsmanship" is a precision refining machine. Like building a human brain, it burns a precision circuit board, manufactures a circuit, and engraves "graphics card", "memory", "battery" and "peripherals" on the circuit. board, not random assembly.

This is a magic weapon for refining formations.... These things are constructed one by one, and the complexity is no less than the blueprint of a super precision machine.

Naturally, Wu Lang did not remember this blueprint.

It is as long as 37 pages, densely packed.

At that time, it was comparable to the manufacture of an atomic bomb, and the players of later generations made it with the help of a dedicated map maker, which shows that the head is big.

But Wu Lang doesn't remember, [Mindsickness] remembers!

Wu Lang was about to go back to the mountain, pretend to have neuroticism, recall the design drawings he had read on the forum, and build the talisman.

"Nemesis is a terrifying ability."

Wu Lang took a deep breath.

I can't remember a lot of the contents of the diary, and at that time, the players were discussing in the forums, chattering every day, and all kinds of information flowed out unconsciously.

If you recall every sentence and every word they said in the forum, and gather and summarize the information, it will definitely be another shocking treasure!

"Very well, everything is going according to plan."

Wu Lang's expression turned cold, he put away his things, and planned to leave the Hall of Reincarnation.

Make a fortune in silence!

Wu Lang walked to the door, and suddenly another voice came from his ear.

"But boy, you have bad eyesight, and you missed some things." Granny Meng suddenly said calmly, "Look again."

Wu Lang was stunned and couldn't help walking around the third floor.

During this walk, he was surprised to find that on the back shelf, among a pile of purple books, there was a shining golden book.

Wu Lang pulled away to take a look.

Good guy.

[Dao Yan Qian Kun] (orange): Strong computing power, calculating the universe, Xu Qian, the contemporary suzerain of Dao Yanzong, left behind after his death, which contains his true spirit and natal supernatural powers.

Wu Lang was ecstatic on the spot.

This is not wearing small shoes, this is secretly opening a small stove.

Meng Po, I love you so much, I like your fair personality, seeing me ashamed with a white fate [accountant], just sneak upstairs and get me an orange, you are worthy of being called a menopausal old witch!

Dao shows the universe, calculus class!

Who is Dao Yanzong?

People in the Jianghu said that in this hidden sect and in the world of cultivating immortals, everyone is a horrible existence who can count bitcoins by mouth and mine with their mouths!

Wu Lang remained calm and bowed to the void, "Thank you, Senior Meng Po, for reminding me."

"Go."

"Your aptitude is ordinary, you have taken his true spirit, your mind is clear, and you can pass on the original soul Taoism of his penance, so that you can possibly stand shoulder to shoulder with other disciples."

"But don't reveal it. The characteristics are obvious. Dao Yanzong is not easy to mess with. Their contemporary suzerain died here. Once they go out and find out that you brought their suzerain's true spirit, it will be very easy to kill you."

"Yes!" Wu Lang felt a little malicious. This was forcibly tying himself to the thief's boat, but he didn't want to refuse this benefit at all.

He picked up six books and walked out of the hall directly.

...

outside world.

Xing Hanhan is still waiting with the good student.

"He's dead, it's more or less the reason why I hurt him." Xing Hanhan smiled wryly, she knew who Senior Meng Po was.

It is estimated that the first floor will be opened, and all of them will get white fate.

Even the better white fates were secretly hidden, and Po Meng did such a stingy thing, which provoked her, and even the white garbage fates had to hide the good ones.

And the cold girl next to her, with a trace of silence and curiosity, occasionally looked in the direction of the six reincarnations.

"He's too miserable. Why do you need someone like Mrs. Meng? His upright character is simply... a nightmare!" Xing Hanhan was still nagging, only to see a person walking out of it.

It is the new junior brother of the Seventh Peak's acting peak master.

He didn't refine the magic weapon of life, and he came out abruptly with six original fates and six books of fate.

"My God! He's even worse! Senior Meng Po, you only asked him to choose the materials, and didn't help him refine the magic weapon!" She was buzzing in her heart.

But wait a closer look.

"Huh!??"

She opened her mouth, but couldn't say a word.

Xing Hanhan was stunned. When she saw the shining purple and orange colors of the book, the vigorous rhyme blinded her eyes, and her face turned red for a moment.

Meng Po, how did this old hag change her sex?

Chapter 20 I don't know what's going on, I'm shocked

Xing Hanhan stood outside the six realms of reincarnation, dumbfounded.

A bunch of bright purples are nothing more than that, the most exaggerated thing is that he even has an orange to take out.

Whoosh!

Junior brother, I thought it was difficult for you to mess around on the first floor. Did you sneak up to the fourth floor inside?

The fourth floor is a place where the elders are not qualified to enter and leave at will. It takes a considerable contribution point to get the orange fate.

As expected of you, Senior Meng Po, you are the one who started it!

Xing Hanhan was stunned.

To be honest, this is not the first time that Granny Meng has used public affairs for personal gain.

She has seen a brother who is the most gift-giving and flattering. He spent several years chasing and flattering him on Huangquan Road every day, making Granny Meng feel comfortable. , actually directly broke the record of that sycophant brother...

That's the fourth floor of the elder class!

How did you do it?

"To be honest, I've never seen anything so outrageous in my life."

When this idea came to her mind, she felt that it was exaggerated after all.

She swallowed her saliva again, and glanced at the gentle and elegant figure with cold brows and eyes that walked out. She was full of doubts, and thought to herself:

"He doesn't know how to please, just look at him, he's a hard bone who won't please at all! The cesspit is so hard! It's impossible to please. He bends down and bows his head, but he doesn't know how to do it, and he doesn't bring gifts. It's possible that Senior Meng Po admired him." His character?"

At this time, Xing Hanhan remained silent, and the female disciple in white beside her was also a little dazed, and she couldn't help asking: "Master! The wandering souls on the Yellow Springs Road pass by every day, and I occasionally go to the window on the mountain. Look, I've seen quite a few purple ones too, but orange..."

She didn't come long.

It wasn't long before the family was broken up.

This is the first time I have seen this color.

The wandering souls queuing up on Huangquan Road have never had such a noble color that makes people feel their souls trembling slightly.

"Orange is basically the strongest fate we have ever seen."

Xing Hanhan looked at the young man who had returned before him, recovered his senses, and immediately went up to him and said, "Congratulations! Junior brother, you are really amazing. You have just received the magic weapon before you officially started practicing after entering the sect. What's more With such an astonishing situation, what did you do?"

"I don't know."

Wu Lang thought about it.

"Tell me specifically what happened." Xing Hanhan pretended to be innocent and curious.

Wu Lang has nothing to hide. He told the whole process frankly. After all, he really didn't lick it. Greetings, she has kind eyebrows and kind eyes, this elder told me a lot very gently."

benign countenance?

Gentle elder?

What are you talking about, I can't understand at all, it doesn't seem to be me.

Xing Hanhan froze, nana said: "And then?"

Wu Lang was very frank, and said: "Senior said that by the way, he gave me a task to evaluate me, let me rebuild some magic gate buildings, and build them in the style I like. I said that I like classical and elegant school buildings, with a fairy air, She said she was looking forward to my choice."

Xing Hanhan: "..."

God is so immortal!

She was instantly speechless.

We are demons, you want to change that style of painting?

Even if it is now in ruins, it was once the world's number one villain.

But the younger brother is still so stubborn!As expected of you!If you have something to say, don't bow your head upright, under normal circumstances, that old hag won't hack you to death?However, after hearing this, Meng Po said that she was looking forward to it, so what do you mean?

This is getting more and more outrageous.

Xing Hanhan clutched her head and felt a headache. She had never seen such a bizarre thing in her life. It was the first time she saw such a tough Huang Quan disciple. Not only did she not flatter her, she even contradicted him!

But Po Meng also agreed with his suggestion, which made her seriously suspect that it wasn't her. Maybe Po Meng was taken away by someone?

"Then, senior asked me to get the life wheel."