I am the leader of Huangquan

"Master, what are you doing?"

At this time, Liu Ping watched Wu Lang wearing a pair of black gloves and playing with some strange black rough soil, as if he was playing with mud.

"Don't touch it. This is soul mud. It's very vicious. Have you seen the twisted and painful faces floating on the black mud?"

Wu Lang cast a glance at him, and kneaded it in the pot like kneading dough, like a pastry chef, "This soil is for cultivating Bi'an flowers. When my Bi'an flowers are cultivated, you should stay away from the flower field."

Liu Ping seemed to understand a little bit, and watched from the side, "This is the secret recipe for cultivating Bianhua, and it turns out to be in the kneaded soil!"

"Correct."

Wu Lang kneaded the mixed soil in his hands, and explained: "The soul mud is the sweaty mud overflowing from the soul when the life cultivators practice."

"The soul also sweats?" Liu Ping was surprised.

Wu Lang cast a glance at him, "After all, you can sweat and expel flesh and blood dirt when you cultivate your body. Why can't you sweat and expel soul impurities when you cultivate your soul?"

He paused, smiled slightly and said:

"These soul mud contain all kinds of filthy and dark thoughts emitted by the soul, which will pollute people's souls and bad people's cultivation base. You have to be careful."

Each monk has a different fate, a different soul skill, and a different soul mud.

Dirt, too, has hundreds of thousands of types.

And the other shore flower is the soul flower that was born in these evil and filthy dark dirt and turned waste into treasure.

The other shore flower is the spiritual root of the Netherworld Demon Sect, a special product of the sect.

And the Netherworld Sect does not lack the soul mud to cultivate.

Looking at it myself, there are a lot of warehouse reserves in the backyard of Seventh Peak.

After all, during the peak period, the amount discharged by the powerful practitioners of the top ten peaks of the Underworld Demon Cultivator has always been an astronomical figure every day.

"Master, can I learn?" Liu Ping was curious.

"Learn your skills well, and you won't chew too much." Wu Lang was speechless.

"The combination of soul mud is an important knowledge for cultivating Bianhua."

Wu Lang took a deep breath. He had to master this thing thoroughly. With the secret recipe in hand, it would be his foundation for life and livelihood in the future.

It has to be said that the help of the Great Emperor's Inheritance Diary is far from that great.

I can't directly copy his strategy footprints, but the knowledge of the game in my previous life, but the knowledge of soul mud, maybe it's my capital to rise steadily in this dangerous world of fairy tales!

Three days passed without incident.

Wu Lang has the essence of Gou Dao, so he just doesn't go out, not even going down to the seventh peak of Huang Quanzong, and doesn't look at the various facilities of the sect, let alone leave the sect to go down the mountain.

In the past few days, Wu Lang kept trying to shrink the material ratio of [Soul Mud], and finally made several castrated versions.

"You can try to plant one, seven control groups, and conduct experiments."

He knocked the formed seven kinds of soul mud into nutritious mud bricks, buried them in the soil respectively, and waited a few days to see how the seven kinds of soul mud formulas cultivated the effects of the seven Bianhua flowers.

For the next few days, he continued to grope, until this day, a voice suddenly came from the foot of the Seventh Peak, shouting loudly:

"New Junior Brother, are you inside?"

Wu Lang was stunned.

He hid from Granny Meng, but he couldn't hide from the visits of the other two acting peak masters.

He thought for a while, called Liu Ping, and hurried down the mountain to meet the visitors.

After all, what should come cannot be avoided.

Take a step back and say that I temporarily gained Granny Meng's favor and solved the biggest difficulty. The other two titular acting peak masters have the same status as myself, so I don't need to be too cowardly.

When he got down from the mountain, Wu Lang saw two women in white clothes sitting on the tea pavilion at the foot of the mountain. The leading woman was petite with a pretty and lovely appearance, giving people a very lively feeling.

Oh?

Is it two women?

Steady!

Wu Lang became more and more confident in his heart, and it was time for my good person card to play a role.

Chapter 13 Who Is the Actor

Wu Lang calmed down a little, walked up and opened his mouth, cupped his fists and saluted, "I'm the next peak master of the seventh peak, the two girls are..."

At this time, the charming girl Xing Hanhan who was leading in front just glanced at Wu Lang, and suddenly couldn't move her eyes away.

As a face control, it's not that she has never seen a handsome man.

She went down the mountain all the year round to make various sneak attacks and make waves. She has seen some evil geniuses from various schools and sects, and they all have looks not inferior to this.

But the man in front of her actually gave her an extremely friendly feeling. He was heroic, handsome, and elegant and desolate like a scholar. In vain, she developed an amazing liking for him. Could it be love at first sight?

My spring has come?

She doesn't know much about love, she just likes beautiful things and collects them, but there is a strange feeling in her eyes that she has never had before, which makes her instinctively come up with an idea:

This man looks so handsome, he must be a good man!

Xing Hanhan favorability +3

Wu Lang had a black question mark on his face.

what happened?

There's something wrong with this person! !

Although he was a good person, he didn't say anything, and just took a look at him to make him feel good.

Wu Lang suddenly thought of those old rich women who were talking to him about business. The kind eyes they looked at him were exactly the same as the kind eyes the girl in front of him looked at him.

Dangerous!

Wu Lang felt a large character written on the top of his head.

No one would like himself, this person must be greedy for his body.

"Ahem, cough, you finally came out. If Senior Po Meng hadn't said that you were inside, I would have thought there was no one in this mountain at all."

The girl didn't know that she had exposed something, but she had a lively and cheerful personality, and she introduced it as if nothing had happened:

"We are all Daifeng masters, of the same generation. Chi Huaqing, the elder brother of the first peak, is outside and didn't come back to see you...I came here."

"My master died, and I barely escaped and survived that battle. I am currently the acting peak master of the fifth peak. My name is Xing Hanhan."

"This is my new apprentice, Li Goudan." She pointed to a beautiful girl in white with a cold personality beside her.

"Hello, I am Master's eldest disciple, and my name is Li Goudan." The beautiful girl behind her smiled softly, her demeanor was cool, dignified and polite.

Chi Huaqing from the first peak?

Xing Hanhan from Fifth Peak?

Wu Lang pondered for a while, but he had never heard of these two names.

In the future era of Huang Quanzong, these two people should be dead, right?

After all, the Netherworld Demon Sect is very cruel.

Their inner disciples go down the mountain to steal people all day long, become robbers, and cause trouble everywhere. It is a dangerous occupation in the first place, and it is good luck not to be beaten to death.

Everyone yells and beats, it's not a joke.

Although the dangerous environment and cruel experience have always been the classic traditional arts of the major demon sects, the Netherworld Demon Sect is far more dangerous than other demon sects!

In other words, these two peak masters will die in the future!

Anyway, the number of people who died in Huangquan Shengzong is already not less than one or two.

"High-risk occupations, they are orthodox super geniuses, their fate is one in a million, and the future is cold, let alone me?" Wu Lang felt sad.

Why don't you wear it later and enjoy the era of happiness?

Wu Lang's eyes casually bypassed Xing Hanhan, and glanced at her disciple Li Goudan. He always felt familiar, and when he looked carefully, he was shocked.

This face is...? ?

Wu Lang's gaze suddenly became strange.

This is a familiar face who has lived into the future.

A fearsome, sovereign face!

This apprentice, Li Goudan, is the future second Huangquan leader of the Huangquan sect, known as a super devil who is far more ruthless, moody, and disregarding human life than the first generation of Huangquan leader.

Xing Hanhan, you still named this future boss Li Goudan?

You are trying to die, you will not be secretly killed by Li Goudan in the future, right?

Wu Lang's scalp felt numb all of a sudden, and his first reaction was: I'm going to die!

I already know the biggest secret of the Netherworld Sect, the future leader of the Netherworld will definitely kill everyone who knows his dark history!

"Why are you in a daze? Although the two of us, the master and the apprentice, are very beautiful, we shouldn't look at them that way, you know how rude you are." Xing Hanhan snorted coldly.

"This is Wu Lang, this is my apprentice Liu Ping."

Wu Lang's heart was numb, but he quickly returned to his calm and calm leadership temperament in the workplace, and introduced.

"Well, Senior Ji Yun, the peak owner of the Seventh Peak, is still alive and accepted you at the foot of the mountain." Xing Hanhan nodded, "My master is dead, and there is a saying: the master is dead and the apprentice is the master." , in this regard, I have a better life than you."

As she spoke, she sized Wu Lang up carefully.

On the contrary, he is a good-looking talent, with an excellent temperament, a calm and elegant posture, like a banished fairy, and he has a wonderful liking for him when he first met, I am afraid that he has a similar fate.

And with a calm attitude, the disciples who can be accepted by senior Ji Yun should have spiritual root cultivation qualifications, not inferior to me.

Then, Xing Hanhan's eyes fell on Liu Ping behind him, what a mentally retarded... wise breath!

She was shocked on the spot.

She is a mingxiu, although she can't see the specific mingzhi at a glance, but she has a keen sense of this aspect.

In fact, Liu Ping's fate was fine before, but after practicing a certain fate technique, she was particularly surprised by the terrifying aura emanating from a certain aspect.

"Ahem, cough, is this your apprentice?" She looked at the timid Liu Ping.

"Yes." Wu Lang nodded, "I met him on Huangquan Road and saw him pitiful, so I brought him to the Seventh Peak."

"Ahem, cough, you really know how to pick people."

She was speechless, na na said: "He just took one look, and he felt that he exuded a... aura belonging to the strong."

Xing Hanhan complimented stiffly.

"I think so too." Wu Lang deeply agreed.

Can't you see it?

Do you really take my words seriously?

Xing Hanhan was speechless. After thinking about it for a while, she felt that she still couldn't let her fellow disciples make detours. At least she still had a good impression of him.

She kindly persuaded her: "I'll still look at my fate, counting my fingers, the cultivation world is intriguing, a society where people cannibalize, you apprentice..."

Long story short, you won't survive three episodes, right?

Senior sister is worthy of being a senior sister, with a high level of cultivation, even if she hasn't watched it, she guessed the plot of Dalang drinking medicine pretty well. This person is indeed a miserable person who has never lived through three episodes in his life.

But, I figured it out.

I think you named someone Li Goudan, and you won't survive three episodes.

Chapter 14 Reincarnation Real Name

At this moment, Wu Lang didn't want to get too entangled with Liu Ping's affairs, which couldn't be explained clearly now, after all, Liu Ping's cultivation technique was a secret.

He changed the subject and said, "By the way, Senior Sister of the Fifth Peak, is there anything you want to do here?"

"This kid doesn't know fun." Xing Hanhan thought in his heart, seeing that the other party didn't want to talk too much, and didn't bother to stick his face on his ass, he said coldly: "You have been here for a while, and you have settled down after thinking about it, I will take you Take a walk down the mountain, and by the way, get the natal magic weapon, the small life wheel, which is only available to direct disciples."

"Then thank you, Senior Sister."

Wu Lang knew that he had offended this person a little, so he didn't dare to say more. He took Liu Ping and left the Seventh Peak, walking behind the two women.