I am the leader of Huangquan

Every day is like that.

"almost."

call!

On this day, Wu Lang took a deep breath. Now that he had reached the fourth floor of Qi training, he finally breathed a sigh of relief seeing that his medicinal formula was ready.

"Fortunately, the initial first-level practice formulas are basically very common medicinal materials."

"After all, the big guy back then was originally an ordinary goblin. He asked for help online, and the big guys helped him design it. Naturally, he has it all around him."

After he got everything done, he returned to the seventh peak.

After a long absence, I looked at the information log on the big disciple's side.

Ding!

【Your eldest disciple, he helped widows with cooking cakes and gained goodwill. 】

Ding!

[Your eldest disciple married Qu Lianer, a widow, and took over as Qu Qiang's stepfather. He worked hard every day, his wife began to be dissatisfied day by day, and gradually cursed, and his son beat him violently. As a result, his cultivation base greatly increased, and his heart and nature were in line. He reached the sixth level of Qi training Consummation. 】

Ding!

【Your disciple lacks cultivation resources, so he secretly explored a secret place on the pretext of sending cooking cakes to the next county, fought with others, and was seriously injured in cultivation, but returned with a rewarding experience. 】

Ding!

【Your disciple was seriously injured and came back to sell cooking cakes. 】

...

Ding!

[Your disciple suffered domestic violence, was stabbed with needles crazily, was covered in bruises, and his cultivation base skyrocketed. 】

...

Is your wife Rong Nai?

Wu Lang looked at the wonderful life of the good apprentice Liu Ping, playing so excitingly, and his expression became a little exciting.

"After going down the mountain soon, I never went back to the Seventh Peak. I came back to visit my teacher once. It turns out that life has been so interesting recently." Wu Lang was speechless.

But it's normal.

Ordinary monks are reincarnated, and they will inevitably usher in a period of rapid growth. How can they have time to come back and take a look?

Come back casually like this, the main body in the "sleep" is not only unsafe, but also easy to expose itself.

That is to say, a great monk like Xing Hanhan, who has his own cave, has a stable cultivation base, and has been in seclusion for several years at every turn, will be so idle.

call! !

"Hey boy, the souls of the county town that hooked him have already been assigned to his territory, and he can be regarded as having continuous income over there."

Wu Lang confirmed that Liu Ping was developing in secret, so he stopped talking to him and started to get down to business.

Goblin's errands can basically be activated at any time...

So, now is to let this temporary tool apprentice go to a nearby city to explore the news of the evil disaster, so as not to lose sight of it.

So, he exchanged his apprentice at the Seventh Peak.

"Disciple, I called you here today because there is a method to teach you." Wu Lang said slowly, and said with a smile: "If you have cultivated this method, you can also set foot on your own path of cultivation."

Xu Xinying was excited.

She has been waiting for this moment for a long time!

The existence of the one in the story broke his own destiny and opened up a path, which is really amazing.

I don't know what kind of exercises Master will teach me to break my miserable fate and knots in my heart?

She was full of anticipation.

Chapter 58 See through the demons, know your fate and cultivate your fate

Seventh Peak.

In the courtyard, a girl knelt down and was very polite.

Wu Lang sat on a high chair, observed her for a while, and said in his heart: "Obviously, this is a son and daughter of the rivers and lakes who live on the blade. A swordsman on the battlefield."

But fortunately.

This exercise I taught myself...

It's not a sand sculpture.

It belongs to the later generations of Huangquan sect, one of the popular backbone exercises, and the concept of practice is close to the classic traditional immortal method, so if you let her out by yourself, you are not afraid of being paraded in the street.

Although it is not against the sky, this mediocrity is actually a kind of relief for the current Wu Lang. It is best to be safe and peaceful without causing trouble. I still want to live for two more years.

Now, she is the hope of the whole village!

I also count on her to go down the mountain, as my eyeliner, to help me in the Seventh Peak of Huangquan, scout out the enemy situation, travel around the various sects, and know all kinds of information on the battlefield of the evil disaster, so that I can fish in troubled waters after the battle, and seduce people to cleanse the ground. ..

at this time.

Wu Lang didn't speak, he was still drinking tea while sitting on a chair, his thoughts seemed to drift far away.

And Xu Xinying at the bottom felt baffled.

Didn't this celestial being teach me the exercises?

She was puzzled in her heart, but she didn't dare to make a sound, and just knelt like that.

time.

Minutes passed by.

Wu Lang continued to drink tea, ignored her, and even started to practice his own kung fu, drawing formations on the table to forge his fate.

Below, Xu Xinying looked respectful and patient.

Six hours passed.

Xu Xinying's demeanor remained unchanged, she still looked resolute.

Fourteen hours passed, and Wu Lang went to see the goblin ghosts kept in captivity on the mountain. After studying for several hours, he came back and sat down again.

Xu Xinying, who was kneeling, still showed no change in expression.

But he was obviously exhausted, suffering from a dull torment, and his eyes were not bright.

Seventeen hours passed.

24 hours have passed.

...

Wu Lang was still practicing on the chair, as if there was no one below, and even a voice came from the bottom of the mountain, laughing loudly: "Junior brother, I'm here to get the flowers from the other side again."

Recently, Xing Hanhan often comes to his Seventh Peak to chat.

According to normal development, Wu Lang must be very busy at this time. At the beginning of his descent from the mountain, he was laying the foundation as a child in the fairy gate. This is the period of growth that is most closely supervised by others, and he dare not enter the Netherworld Sect at all...

But now Wu Lang is very idle.

"I'm in!"

It is rare for Xing Hanhan not to bring his apprentice with him now. When he was taken up the mountain, he glanced at Xu Xinying who was kneeling, "Oh, recruiting newcomers again?"

"Yes." Wu Lang nodded.

"Will she smile like that?" she wondered.

Wu Lang shook his head.

She was a little disappointed immediately, and changed the subject again: "By the way, you have arrived in Jingzhou, I was on your seventh peak, and I saw the mountain spirit over there, and you surrounded him, you plan to arrest him Well?"

Shanjing is a special product of Jingzhou.

Wu Lang didn't hide where he was reincarnated.

What's more, there is no way to hide it.

Now Huang Quanzong, there are only three peaks, just look at the wandering souls on Huangquan Road, and you will know which continent the new wandering souls come from.

"I caught the wandering spirits of these mountain spirits, and I went to the seventh peak to study them." Wu Lang just replied.

Xing Hanhan was thoughtful.

Knew it!

With the kind and nosy character of my junior brother, seeing this kind of thing, killing the common people and attacking villages everywhere, I must not bear it!

It is even something he must do to capture and study.

So, she was not suspicious, took the flower seedlings of the other side flower and the soul mud nutrition bricks, and did not leave, but sat by the side and watched silently.

She has great eyesight!

This kneeling rookie was exhausted. He didn't know how long he had been kneeling. If it wasn't for his soul, he would have been unable to hold on long ago.

And someone like Junior Brother, who tortured people well, must have something to do.

There must be a good show to watch!

She decided to stay and watch the play, and even sat down by herself, drinking tea with her legs crossed beside her, looking familiar.

Wu Lang glanced at her.

This person's curiosity is exuberant, her degree of difficulty is exaggerated, and she likes to pretend to be a lady of literature and art. It's not that she has never seen her before, so she just ignored her.

However, my Jingzhou is so dangerous, and the evil disaster broke out, but you are fishing for fish, and it is peaceful. It is really difficult for me.

But this big guy couldn't come across the sea to help him, so he could only come here to chat.

blink.

34 hours have passed.

Wu Lang was still practicing Qigong down-to-earth, but Xing Hanhan was already yawning, bored.

However, Xu Xinying's expression gradually changed.

A kind of irritability kept growing in my heart, and gradually I couldn't suppress it.

In fact, she has a very impatient personality, but she hides it very deeply. Others even think that she is easy to talk and friendly. In fact, she is patient and trying to get along with others.

But at this moment, her flammable and explosive character has reached the limit, that kind of nameless anger hidden in the depths is gradually squeezing her chest, her brain is constantly congested, and the extreme emotions seem to break down the levee in her heart, turning into a The monstrous flood completely overwhelmed her sanity.

Suddenly, she stood up in anger, pointed at Wu Lang's nose and cursed:

"What are you going to do?"

"Trample on my dignity, torture me? Is this the fairy gate!?"

...

Xing Hanhan next to him gloated.

This new apprentice is so irritable and fierce, pointing his nose and cursing.

On the contrary, Wu Lang slowly closed the pages of the book in his hand, sat on the chair without being angry or annoyed, and said calmly, "Have you finally learned to speak? Have you finally learned to be angry?"

"I??"

Xu Xinying's furious expression froze for a moment, and she was a little dumb.

"Xu Xinying, do you know that the first time I saw you, I knew you were an impulsive and irritable person, but you often hide your true face, suppress your irritability, and suppress your true heart."

Wu Lang's voice was not loud, but it exploded in her mind.

I'm irritable?

She couldn't deny this at all.

She is indeed an extremely irritable person. When she was 13 years old, she hacked a street bully pork guy who bullied her more than 70 times. When she came back to her senses, there was blood all over the place. Only in distant villages and towns can it be hidden again.

Since then, she has become a murderer and always loses her mind when she is extremely angry. She wants to suppress her inexplicable irritability and never wants to become a person who loses her mind.

But Master, it seems that he has already seen through his disguise, and knows who he really is...