Two or three things in the copy

"I haven't matured yet, so what should I do?" Wu Mingkong saw that there was only a little soul left, and it was about to burn out, which made Wu Mingkong anxious.

"Forget it, if it's not cooked, it's not cooked. It's the same with eating sashimi. I'm not a particular person." Looking at the burned soul, Wu Mingkong stood up and wanted to go. When the body is taken out, there is no way to do it. If it is not cooked, it can only be eaten directly.

It's just that Wu Mingkong never expected that as soon as he stood up, his eyes went dark, and he returned to reality.

"Wait, I haven't eaten this yet, so why did it come back?" Wu Mingkong was in a panic for a while, what happened to this dungeon, how could it be completed?

This person is not in harmony with God, and Wang Ye has not yet completed the dungeon goal of being unbiased.

In Wu Mingkong's estimation, at least he will have to wait until he has finished eating the twisted spirit he wanted, and then modify the strange world rules of the aura. If it is more troublesome, the human race will have to rest and develop into a dynasty. to complete.

But he didn't expect that after the soul of the twisted spirit was burned, the dungeon system would judge that he had completed the dungeon goal, which is not right at all.

Wu Mingkong didn't get the twisted spirit he wanted, Wu Mingkong felt that he was at a big loss, the cost was so high, and it was the Phoenix Emperor of the Chu Kingdom, a large number of gods, and even all the auras of the whole world. I made a small profit by burning the soul of the twisted spirit I wanted, but what is the difference between a small profit and a loss.

However, after reading the items sent by the dungeon system, Wu Mingkong felt that he didn't seem to be losing much, and the cost should be returned.

[Congratulations to the player for clearing the copy: Jedi Babel]

[Congratulations to the player for obtaining 5 skill points]

[Congratulations to the player for obtaining the item: "World Breeding Manual"]

[Congratulations to the player for obtaining the item: "Spiritual Mantra System"]

It was another big explosion, and there was still no treasure box link. Wu Mingkong suspected that the mechanism might have been changed. The treasure box link had been cancelled, and he would be kicked out of the dungeon immediately after completing the dungeon goal.

He casually added 5 skill points to Heizi, and made up for the vacancy of the upgraded 4 skill points.

[Foto II: Flame Dogs began to gradually evolve into Futo]

"You're getting more and more perfunctory. Except for the name change, I don't see any changes at all. At least it's for the sake of my 8 skill points." Wu Mingkong was a little speechless. It's really a bottomless pit, how many skill points have been filled in, and the level is not yet full.

Next, 9 skill points are needed to upgrade, and the remaining 1 skill point is used. He still has 8 skill points left. I always feel that this thing is probably not enough to upgrade.

"You still can't speak. Your skills are flawed." Wu Mingkong tried to communicate with Heizi, and his intelligence increased. Wu Mingkong had already asked Heizi to start doing the Olympiad questions, but the problem was that Heizi still couldn't speak.

And more importantly, Wu Mingkong felt that ordinary disaster fights would definitely not be able to defeat Heizi, who was only Yangou. Heizi's body of flames, whether it was Nether Yin Fire or Taiyin True Fire, even Wu Mingkong's Life Burning Fire, this body of flames could not be defeated. Not to mention strength, with the blessing of the ability of eating flames, the physique is fat and strong, and now it is as big as an elephant. Of course, it is also a change after upgrading.

For a while, Wu Mingkong felt very tired, and he hadn't sent a copy this time, but judging from the rich things he sent, it should be considered as gone. The source of the spiritual energy has been blamed by him, and there must be no follow-up.

The two books given away, especially the "World Cultivation Handbook" are things that Wu Mingkong urgently needs. I can only say that the sponsors are awesome.

And Wu Mingkong also took a look at the "Syllable Spiritual Mantra System", which is a system derived from the aura. It is very complete and has everything in it.

Then Wu Mingkong uploaded this thing to the thinking network to see if there would be any strange occupations and races. This thing is the same as the "Tianmen Daoji Theory" sent by Wu Dao Zhengfeng. It's not necessary, it's just an addition, the real focus should be this "World Raising Handbook".

He found that this book was most likely related to the existence of the world wizard who created it, and it was in line with the intention of the world wizard, and it was very helpful for Wu Mingkong to improve the profession of the world wizard.

So Wu Mingkong was guessing, maybe the world wizard in the wizarding world was left behind by a dungeon system sponsor, and it was specially sent to him, or could he let his identity be matched with Shelley?

"It seems that the promotion to the first-level wizard has to be re-planned."

That's right, after Wu Mingkong emptied the level of the god wizard, he was still stuck at the level of the wizard apprentice in this dungeon. So far, he hasn't decided which witchcraft to choose as the talent witchcraft, but now it's no longer necessary. With the "World Breeding Manual", everything is not a problem.

It is completely possible to go out another way. Anyway, the profession of wizards in this world has been lost in Wu Mingkong's hands. It is better to smash it into a ball and make a new one. Anyway, as long as you can achieve your goal. .

So what kind of innate witchcraft to choose, directly break the framework of the wizard, use the world wizard as a reference, and the "World Cultivation Manual" as a filler, Wu Mingkong directly creates a skill that is completely born for him and concentrates on assisting the growth of the world in his body. Yes, at that time, you can still integrate into the world-suppressing magical power.

After having this "World Cultivation Manual", from the very beginning, he could only grope blindly by himself. At any rate, this has an extra light, which can let Wu Mingkong see whether there is a pit under his feet, otherwise when he doesn't pay attention and directly If you fell into a pit, it would take a lot of effort to get up.

Trial and error is still very troublesome.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 630 The Glorious World ([-])

[Keywords used: harmony, friendship]

[Building a copy...]

【Copy construction completed】

Copy: Glorious World

Difficulty: Not selected

Target: unknown

Reward: 2 dungeon points

[Please select the difficulty of the dungeon: Easy, Normal, Difficult, Nightmare, Chaotic]

"Chaotic Difficulty."

[Difficulty has been determined, please choose your identity]

Demon Town Patriarch

Unsealed Evil

president of parliament

emperor

"Wait a minute, I thought they were Xianxia when I saw the first two. Why did you come up with a parliament and an empire for me? Where did this stitch monster come from?"

Wu Mingkong couldn't help complaining, after thinking about it, he felt that the most suitable person for him should be the emperor of the empire. Although his government affairs are in a mess, he doesn't know the emperor's mind, and even confides with the people under his hands. He doesn't look like an emperor at all. , but he thinks that he is quite experienced in this aspect.

However, he focused his attention on the identity of the unsealed evil object. He didn't value Wu Mingkong, who was not an evil object. He just wanted to know how this evil object embodied harmony and friendship.

Of course, I just thought about it, and I didn't really choose it. It's not like I haven't been an evil thing before, and I used to be a big rice dumpling in the recovery of spiritual energy.

As for the head of the parliament, this thing seems to be at the same level as the emperor of the empire, otherwise how could it be put together.

"Go to be an ancestor. I have experienced the last four. This time I will experience the feeling of being an ancestor." Wu Mingkong thought for a while. I haven't chosen, this is the ancestor, the next group of people call him father, no, he is inferior, it should be grandpa, great-grandpa is also good, Wu Mingkong didn't choose.

"Old Demon Suppressor."

[Dungeon target: successors]

"Wait, what kind of dungeon target is this successor, can't it be normal?" Wu Mingkong just complained, and the whole environment changed.

He is now standing in a place that looks like an ancestral hall, with dense runes under his feet, and he can clearly feel that there seems to be something underneath. Wu Mingkong doesn't know what it is, but according to his judgment, it probably has something. A certain research value, and then it can be eaten.

This should be something suppressed by the original body. There is a high probability that it is an evil thing, and it may be a broken evil thing in the second identity.

As for the strength, Wu Mingkong didn't comment on it, anyway, he wanted to comment on the taste if he could cook it anyway.

After setting up the pot and boiling the water, Wu Mingkong casually fished out the evil thing sealed at the bottom and stuffed it into the pot. Looking at the gurgling soup, Wu Mingkong took out the existence of the original body and read it again. He had no memory, only I can do it myself.

"Is your life so monotonous?" Wu Mingkong put seasoning into the pot while looking at the memory.

This Wu Mingkong's life experience is as simple as that of an NPC. He has detected a strong talent since he was a child, and then spent his whole life in this Wu family ancestral hall, taking over from the previous guardian.

Speaking of which, this guy is really talented and powerful. He has been in this Wu family ancestral hall for nearly 50 years now, and he has shot a few times during the period. Basically, he will only shoot when someone comes to ask for help when the Wu family is in danger. Otherwise, it is just a salted fish practicing every day.

"I won't talk about the settings. The question is why do you seal the evil in your own ancestral hall, so you can't stuff it into the bottomless trench?" Wu Mingkong stirred the evil in the pot Tang, I always feel that this group of people is weird. If such a dangerous thing is kept at home, if it explodes, the whole family will be wiped out.

Wu Mingkong was cooking soup here, and looking at Yuanshen's life, this kind of life, which was as light as water, could only be the background board, or that kind of unlucky background board.

In the normal plot, Wu Mingkong has thought of it. For example, when the evil thing breaks out, Wu Mingkong, the background board, is defeated and dies. Once again, the corpse may be directly parasitized by the evil thing, or become a servant of the evil thing and become an elite on the road to the protagonist. Monsters, maybe even elite monsters are not counted, just a short paragraph in the news provided by passers-by.

Of course, this scenario may not happen now.

"I beg my ancestors to save me the incense of the Wu family, and the unfilial descendants will live and die with the Wu family."

After Wu Mingkong listened to the hoarse voice outside and the three ringings of his head, he put down a swaddle and there was no sound.

Outside the ancestral hall, there was the sound of killing.

When he opened the door, he saw the baby boy who hadn't opened his eyes yet.

There is also a middle-aged man who is covered in injuries and has lost his vitality. He was already dead when he was outside. It was only an obsession that supported him to come to the ancestral hall. It's gone.

Picking up the baby boy, Wu Mingkong didn't show any expression. When he came, he and the baby boy were the only ones left in the huge family.

"God has a successor, didn't you just let me be the nanny, aren't you kidding me, luckily you didn't give me a family revitalization." Wu Mingkong had lingering fears about this.

Just after complaining here, a group of men in black clothes walked into the ancestral hall of the Wu family. The leader looked at the middle-aged man lying on the ground, and at Wu Mingkong who was holding the baby boy.

"Wu Mingkong, patriarch of the Wu family?"It doesn't mean that he is nearly 50 years old, or he died in it a long time ago, and he has been changing people.

"If you have any last words, tell them quickly, and I'll send you on your way after you finish." Wu Mingkong is in a very upset mood now, because he actually wants to take care of a child now, and he may become the kind of bear child in the future.

The leader couldn't help but smile: "You are not the first or the last one who dares to say such things to our special operations forces of the Federal Empire, but you are all begging for mercy after you have been in a black prison."

He knew that people from these aristocratic families had their eyes above the top, and they simply looked down on them, the imperial special operations forces.

The aristocratic family belonged to the emperor faction, while their special operations force belonged to the parliamentary faction, so the two were naturally in the same situation.

"Forget it, let's see you on your way."

Wu Mingkong ignored them, raised his hand to return to the ruins, and directly swallowed this group of people in without any scum floating up, just a group of weak chickens.

He turned around and went back to the ancestral hall. He couldn't leave now, because his pot of evil soup was not cooked yet.

"It's cheap for you, I haven't had a sip yet." Wu Mingkong looked at the baby boy, who was still sleeping, and could only say that the quality of sleep was really good, and he couldn't wake up even with such noise.

"Choose a name, there is a dragon, there is a lin, why don't you just be a phoenix, Wu Tong, the name is Qifeng, how about it, if you don't say anything, it's your acquiescence."

"Thinking about it this way, when Martial Dao Zhengfeng left, he was a bit hasty, and didn't give Wu Lin a word."

After Wu Mingkong tasted the saltiness of the evil soup, he suddenly remembered such a thing.

"It's okay, there will be opportunities in the future, don't rush it for a while, just make up for him when the time comes, the saltiness is just right, you can drink it, the one outside, don't pester it, come in."

"As expected of the patriarch of the Wu family, even I can discover it."

A middle-aged man dressed in decent clothes who looked like an aristocrat suddenly appeared in front of Wu Mingkong.

"Isn't it just a small use of space, what are you talking about so cleverly?" Wu Mingkong thought, this guy seemed a little conceited.

"Let me introduce myself, Li Qianliu, the captain of the Seventh Squad of the Federal Empire Special Operations Force, the people you killed just now are my subordinates." Li Qianliu didn't seem to care about those subordinates at all, he died as soon as he died.

Wu Mingkong took out a spoon from his arms, took a small spoonful of evil soup from the pot and fed it to Wu Tong, Wu Mingkong just tried it, unexpectedly he opened his mouth and drank it, probably because it was too fragrant , the body reacted instinctively.

Li Qianliu on the opposite side couldn't help swallowing when he heard the soup, it was really delicious.

"So what? Didn't you die together just now and plan to make up for it?" Wu Mingkong was a little puzzled. Just now you didn't come in outside, so I let you go, and you didn't run away, so you just jumped in to seek death?

"I'm here to invite you to join the Special Operations Force. As long as you are willing to join, you will have everything." Li Qianliu said confidently.

Wu Mingkong looked crazy, and it is assumed that your so-called special operations force has murdered the whole family, why do you have such a big face to invite people to join this special operations force?

"Let's put it this way, before you killed my whole family, I also had glory and wealth." Wu Mingkong reminded the other party very kindly, and also reminded the other party very vaguely in this sentence, what do you feel about your last words? I'm going to send you on your way.

Li Qianliu smiled disdainfully: "The Wu family? I hope you will think about it."

Wu Mingkong didn't speak, and fed Wu Tong the evil soup on his own. He can be sure that this Li Qianliu is a new generation of superhumans, a new kind of supernatural beings called supernatural beings.

He found that this dungeon was very interesting, to what extent was it so interesting, the chaotic Wu Mingkong was dazzled.

There are warriors, magicians, cultivators, and emerging supernatural beings in Chaofan. Weird technology has sprouted, and transformed warriors and flying battleships have been born, but they are still at the junction of the steam age and the electricity age.

The feudal monarchy and the capital-controlled parliament, two contradictory but deformed symbiotic groups share the rights of the entire federal empire.

Zongmen and aristocratic families gradually became low-key due to decline, and casual cultivators began to join the empire to seek resources.

The monopoly of knowledge has been broken, and various trends of thought continue to spread throughout the federal empire.

The Revolutionary Army uses ideas as weapons and wants to overthrow this grotesque country with righteousness as a cover to achieve their own wilderness. Outside the dome, alien invaders are stalking and wanting to colonize this planet, but they are evenly beaten by the Federation Empire. .

In the underground exotic passage, races from other worlds want to rush into the federal empire to find a new home for reproduction and continuation of their civilization.

There is also the evil thing that existed in ancient times, ready to move under the seal, trying to break through the seal at any time and restore its former rule.

Wu Mingkong has always been skeptical, why this messy world has not yet perished, it is simply extremely strange.

However, he also analyzed that if he hadn't cheated at the beginning and used a strong method to level the reality, perhaps the future of this dungeon would be the future of his Great Zhou Empire.

The invasion of the Xuanzhen Realm, the arrival of the Heidou Zerg, and the targeting of the will of the planet may not make the real empire so chaotic, but it is just a small existence. The bigger possibility is that Wu Mingkong simply cannot stand it, so Crazy brush copies will do.

Of course, none of this happened.

"Although I don't know who instigated your actions, have you ever thought about the evil things that were guarded in my Wu family era? If you destroy the Wu family and the evil things break out, who will be responsible?" Wu Mingkong thinks, this group People are really cerebral palsy.

Li Qianliu's face remained unchanged, and he looked around: "Evil thing? If there is such a thing, if you can guard it, so can our special operations forces."

Wu Mingkong understood that people with supernatural powers are newborn and extraordinary. Their births are uncertain, and there is no way to judge them. Most of them were born civilians, and they were concealed by the parliament. This is probably the same for Li Qianliu.

The parliament is also a new political group born from a reform compromise a few years ago, and the representatives are the capital.

And evil things have a long history, even vague, if not for the families guarding evil things, they would not believe in the existence of evil things if they hadn't experienced the horror of evil things.