I am the leader of Huangquan

If this is true, he can recover the loss.

My cheap master is still unsteady now, so I can't help her. The loss at this time is likely to be eaten!

But fortunately, this little uncle is indeed upright and kind.

Although I took away my chance, if I return it to myself by returning gifts...

"After listening to your words before, I found that your master is too kind to me, and even gave me this kind of fate, which makes me feel very guilty."

Wu Lang nodded and said with a smile: "As an uncle, it is natural to give gifts to juniors. Since you are so envious, I will find a way to get you a better one in the future."

"That can't be too long, I will be old by then." She pretended to joke.

Wu Lang glanced at her, she was obviously afraid of empty money, "Of course it won't be too long, how can you give the junior a gift so late, within ten years, my uncle will get you a better one, if it can't be realized , I will help you to ask Senior Po Meng... After all, Senior Po Meng is so kind and gentle, she will definitely not refuse."

Mother Meng?

Kind?

gentle?

She was speechless.

Are you afraid you saw a fake Meng Po?

Those who talk to Granny Meng like this, even ask her for something, are already dead!

But if this little uncle went to ask Granny Meng, given how much she valued him, it would be possible to get a stronger one, at least it would not be a loss.

Ding!

Li Goudan favorability +3

This guy is really hard to brush.

Finally a little reply.

"Don't worry, Uncle Master won't lie to you." Wu Lang stretched out his hand and rubbed her head again, taking advantage of the opportunity, he smiled and touched the girl Li Goudan's dog's head.

Chapter 49 Prepare to descend

"Uncle, don't make trouble." She silently took a step back.

Ding.

Li Goudan favorability -1

Wu Lang withdrew his hand silently, didn't he just take the opportunity to touch his head?

This person loses his favor when he touches it, just like a wolf dog with fried hair.

To be honest, Wu Lang at this time fully understood his hidden ability, and he called it the NPC's fate.

This fate can instantly see through the curve of a person's goodwill and malice towards oneself, and the practical help is unimaginable.

In a certain sense, it is a mind-reading technique in the world of cultivating immortals. I can sense the other party's state of mind at any time during communication, and formulate strategies!

It's almost like it's on and off.

at this time.

The atmosphere between the two suddenly subtly eased a lot, and the favorability of the other party has not dropped anymore. Although it is still negative, it has stabilized.

The two of them walked past the palaces and houses, constantly observing.

Wu Lang is also studying the structure of the fifth peak.

After all, this Netherworld Sect is already his own sect, and he will live here in the future, and it is inevitable to visit.

"By the way, Martial Nephew, what kind of gift do you want? Martial Uncle finds a way to prepare it for you."

Wu Lang said with a smile: "Although my seventh peak has just developed, it has a lot of background. There are a lot of flowers on the other side, so the development must be very fast. Maybe there is something wrong at the bottom of my seventh peak, and I suddenly found it. What about a similar fate?"

"As long as it's powerful, rare, special, whatever." She said seriously.

Wu Lang felt a little regretful.

Originally, I wanted to judge the details of her fate through the cultivation resources she sought.

But her vigilance is very strong, very strong.

After all, Xing Hanhan has been playing tricks on his apprentice all day long, and Li Goudan has been tortured so much, he is no longer easy to deceive!

"Oh, she is not a good person! Why didn't she meet me in the most beautiful and innocent girlhood?" Wu Lang felt a little regretful.

Now this girl knows all about ding ding ding all day long, and she is super vengeful.

Otherwise, if I fool around a little, maybe I can adopt a beautiful and innocent adopted daughter, who can have father's love even if she can't have love.

He had thought about it carefully: If there is no Taoist couple and a daughter, life will be considered half complete.

Having said that, in the current Netherworld Sect, there are people who will threaten him, except for the big brother Chi Huaqing who has never seen him before, and now he has to pay attention to the hidden big devil Li Qingrou.

As for Xing Hanhan?

After these days, Wu Lang felt that she was beginning to be able to handle her. She had an easy-to-understand personality, and as long as she didn't try to kill herself, her favorability would rise steadily.

Soon, the two walked around for sightseeing and came to the main hall to wait.

After half an hour, Xing Hanhan walked in from the door, repeatedly apologizing, "Junior brother, I've been a little busy recently, an enemy attacked my cave, and I had a fight, and now I have Bianhua, look at me in a while, I'll take it He brought him to Huangquan Road to drink soup!"

Wu Lang just said: "It's normal to have a grudge."

Look at Liu Ping, the Qi refining period is so complicated, let alone a high-ranking monk?

This one kills people all day long, and he knows at a glance that he can cause trouble, and he will be a ghost if he doesn't fight everywhere.

"It's normal."

Xing Hanhan said with a smile: "Don't look at me being so busy. After you go down the mountain, you will be so busy soon...Hiding your identity, building power, and developing ghosts. You know, we, the peak masters of the Ten Temples of Huangquan, are cultivating The fairy world is full of fear... Bah, a mysterious existence with great respect."

"Although we are all acting as peak masters now, and we are forced to step up temporarily, and our cultivation is far behind the real peak masters, but don't weaken our reputation."

"All the details of the previous generation were discovered, and our Netherworld Sect was also attacked."

"And now, our new generation of peak masters of the ten temples wants to get rid of the shame and continue to mix into the various sects, and get mixed up even deeper!"

She was very ambitious, and paused, "Besides, even if you go down the mountain, you will definitely trade some supplies with our peak on a regular basis for the sake of cultivating and developing ghosts for the sake of your identity, and you will also have frequent contact in the future. "

Trading materials is of course possible.

But during the process, be careful not to reveal your true identity and specific location to other people of the same line.

In this humble sect, how few of our own people sneak attack us?

At the same time, regarding his real identity, Wu Lang didn't have any intention of playing Mission: Impossible as a teacher after reincarnation.

After all, if it was found out that he was a disciple of the Netherworld Demon Sect, he would die if he mixed up with it and became a disciple.

The waves are their business, and I'm in charge of fishing.

The powerful people of Huang Quanzong are all playing dirty. They like to be disciples of the righteous sect. They are glamorous, have the world in mind, serve the people wholeheartedly, support justice everywhere, and roar that I have a dream of helping the world. Under the shocked and terrified eyes of the other party, he proudly said: "Hmph, I am a member of the Huangquan sect, and I am a bad person. I took your chance, can't you think of it?"

He has no interest in this kind of bad taste at all.

Not that kind of guy either.

"Then there's not much to say." At this time, Xing Hanhan took out a box and slowly opened it. There were three green books in it, "I prepared these for you."

Wu Lang took a look.

【Double minded】

【Rough understanding of array painting】

【Tattoo Doctor】

Except for the first one which is rare, the remaining two green fates are also excellent.

[Proficient in array painting] includes the talent of array diagrams and drawing, [Tattoo Doctor] not only has tattoos, but also has a little talent in medical skills.

Others are not without.

It's just that Wu Lang said that he would rather be short than excessive, so he took three.

After all, it seems that there can be 100 extreme devours, and what they are doing is cannibalism...but now that they can withstand absorption, two or three are already the limit, how can it be possible to eat indiscriminately?

The one in the previous life [Wan Dao Gui Yi] just didn’t know it. At the beginning, he ate white fate randomly, and he was so useless after eating a thousand miscellaneous white fate. If he knew how to choose a match, a thousand white fate, probably already It's against the sky.

Besides, every time I learn a technique, I am very tired!

Every science naturally chooses the best of them.

"Thank you, sister."

Wu Lang said sincerely that he was very satisfied with these three.

"It's okay." She waved her hand, "Junior brother and I hit it off right away, we are both people with dreams."

Then the two discussed some fate matters.

But Xing Hanhan obviously had something to do, and seemed to be eager to fight and seek revenge. The two didn't chat for long, and left Fifth Peak.

After descending the mountain, Wu Lang was on his way back to the seventh peak.

"I got the practice resources again, and everything is developing and stable."

He planned to continue to go back and practice slowly, to be a steady cultivator, but suddenly a figure appeared.

It was Meng Po.

She walked slowly, and said to herself calmly: "Seventh Peak Daifeng Master, you have stayed in the sect for a long time, get ready, you are going down the mountain."

Chapter 50 Granny Meng wants to make trouble

Downhill?

I have only practiced the third level of qi.

It is indeed a magic gate!

Wu Lang suddenly felt that he was going to suffer.

He originally wanted to do it a little more, to practice in the mountain gate for a few more days.

This world of cultivating immortals is dangerous, with rampant demons and ghosts, mortals are even worse than dogs and pigs, and the low-level monks mostly depend on luck to survive.

If there is a big power passing by, it will trample you to death, just like wild flowers and weeds, and even destroying a small town is a piece of cake.

Wu Lang himself is not a protagonist, but a working social animal. He is very realistic, and he doesn't believe that he will not encounter low-probability events.

Besides, Meng Po suddenly enforced the law so impartially?

Po Meng is so partial to herself.

If it was an ordinary generation of peak masters who fished on the seventh peak every day, it was indeed time to rush down the mountain, but I could make an exception.

"Is it that early?"

Wu Liang clasped his fists together and said, "I wanted to prepare for a little longer. It is said that the mountain is dangerous. I only practiced Qi at the third level. Even my apprentice who practiced Qi at the fifth level has encountered many things. I am a little worried."

"You were originally a mortal, and you have just stepped into the road of cultivating immortals. It is normal to be worried, but I will not harm you."

Granny Meng slowly floated over, with a gentle face, but she looked very disobedient, and said in a low voice: "Your apprentice is your apprentice, you are you...he is a loner, has no background, and has no background. There is a high probability that the land is the home of mortals, and it takes a higher level of cultivation to go down the mountain to have some self-protection power."

"You are different. The place you want to reincarnate will not be a mortal place. A big family with divine blood and ancient physique descendants. It doesn't matter if the cultivation base of that place is higher or lower... If they can't keep it You, the Qi refining period is useless."

She paused, her voice extremely methodical:

"Besides, it's just right for you to cultivate the third level of Qi at this time."

"Generally tyrannical racial physique, the newborn true spirit has the strength of about three levels of Qi training."

"If your cultivation level is high, once you are born, the great powers in the clan will notice that your soul is huge and terrifying, and they will have doubts, which will add to some troubles."

...

Wu Lang understood what Po Meng meant.

She made herself go down the mountain early.

It's not enforcing the law impartially, it's making a small fuss for yourself.

As expected of you, Granny Meng, my hero!Seeing me go down the mountain to be reborn in a mortal family, just give me a higher treatment, what kind of ancient race, let me choose?