Two or three things in the copy

"Your Highness..." Wu Ping still wanted to persuade.

Wu Mingkong interrupted directly: "I make my own decision on this matter, just let me handle the matter I entrusted to you."

"Yes, Your Highness." Wu Ping is still very wise and did not argue with Wu Mingkong. Although his surname is Wu, the Wu surname was given by the clan government. He is just a domestic slave, and Wu Mingkong is the head of the family. clear.

Moreover, not having a family is a serious crime for those princes who want to fight for the dragon, but it seems dispensable for a prince like Wu Mingkong who has no intention of taking the throne and is not even active.

So the clan government just sent out the list every time to urge it.

Wu Mingkong didn't care either, as long as Wu Ping went to do things for him, it didn't matter what he did next, even if it was a robbery.

Heizi babbled the twenty catties of cooked meat, looking as if he was still unsatisfied, then followed Wu Mingkong wagging his tail with a smirk on his face, just like a follower.

"Hey, look at your face, go down and ask, why the hot water hasn't come up yet." Wu Mingkong turned his head and ordered a servant to see why the hot water ordered at that time hasn't come yet.

As soon as the servant ran out, a group of people came up with three buckets of hot water.

"Put one bucket in the study, wash the remaining two buckets for Heizi, be careful with your hands, if you make a mistake, be careful of your skin." Wu Mingkong said indifferently.

"Yes, yes, Your Highness." All the servants answered repeatedly.

To be honest, Wu Mingkong hasn't taken a bath for a long time, but it's relatively constant in the dungeon, so he didn't feel anything. It's just that he didn't take a bath, and he felt a little uncomfortable, so he regarded it as a bath to relax.

While taking a bath, the brain is also starting to diverge.

"Attack distance, hatred distance, constant, refresh, and the bug of changing the map card boss, it's a game that looks like a game, but it seems that the game mechanism has not been completed yet?"

"There is also the problem of mobs, except that they were extremely powerful when throwing darts for the first time, and then their movements were so sluggish that I could even get started."

"No, no, it should be a question of difficulty."

Wu Mingkong thought of the difficulty under the dungeon panel, but he remembered that the difficulty of this Baiyun Medical Hall was extremely simple.

"In other words, it may be because the difficulty is extremely simple that there are so many mechanisms that can be used." Wu Mingkong had a hunch that this might be a benefit for novices.

Otherwise, how could medicine, one of the 72 techniques of Earth Fiend, explode in an extremely simple dungeon.

This is called a skill, but in Wu Mingkong's eyes, it can be said to be a natural talent.

Wu Mingkong guessed that the next dungeon will not be so simple. Of course, if he can use it, maybe the next dungeon will be even simpler.

This may seem like a contradiction, but it's really not a contradiction.

What gave him confidence was of course the skill of medicine.

"Acupuncture is a part of medical skills. What if I use hidden weapons when practicing acupuncture?" Wu Mingkong thought about the feasibility.

When the time comes to apply the poison on the silver needle, aim at the acupoints and throw it directly, not to mention killing people with one move, it can also cause severe poisoning in the body.

Everything else is easy to handle, except that Wu Mingkong doesn't have the hidden weapon technique.

The world Wu Ming walked through had no such thing as martial arts, let alone comprehension magic, it was just ordinary mortals.

Of course, it is also possible that Wu Mingkong is not qualified to touch this piece at all.

And this is one of the reasons why Wu Mingkong keeps a low profile.

Looking at the system panel, it seems that there is no cooling time for opening this copy, and he can open the copy again at any time.

"The most important point is that no matter how long I am in the dungeon, the reality is only a moment, and it may not even be a moment, but the real time is frozen after I leave." Wu Mingkong told Wanwei The time flow rate of the replica system has produced a huge conjecture.

"It's a pity that the dungeon disappeared after it was completed, and I couldn't go in at all. Otherwise, I could practice various skills in the dungeon, and even use the dungeon as a large storage room."

In the copy column of the system panel, the original Baiyun Medical Hall has disappeared, and it has become a selected copy.

"I don't know if the dungeon points will be increased in the future, otherwise it would be too little to reward a little dungeon point every time." Wu Mingkong began to think a little bit of dissatisfaction.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 8 Preparation

Wu Mingkong didn't open the dungeon again immediately, but honed his skills in his mansion, purchased medicinal materials and waited for medical books.

After about ten days, hundreds of medical books have been collected one after another. This kind of efficiency is naturally not copied, but purchased directly. Otherwise, when will it be necessary to copy one by one.

In the previous copy of Baiyun Medical Center, Wu Mingkong had already laid a solid foundation for medical skills. Now these medical books can be completely digested after just one pass, and it is still at the speed of ten lines at a glance.

Now he is not so anxious about medical books. He mainly buys medicinal materials. He wants to make poison, the kind of poison that seals the throat when it sees blood and kills quickly. And this poison is currently in the experimental stage.

And what he is doing now is practicing acupuncture, but the practice method is a little different.

He tried to throw the silver needle by throwing a dart, and he wanted to hit the acupuncture point.

At the beginning, he was very unfamiliar, but with a foundation in medical skills, Wu Mingkong began to adjust his method of exerting force bit by bit, and he dare not say that he hits every shot, but he is sure, at least he has a certain degree of accuracy.

He reached out and took the towel handed by the servant next to him to wipe off the sweat on his head. After finishing today's practice, he turned to see if the medicine adjusted yesterday was done.

Just before he took two steps, the butler Wu Ping hurried over: "Your Highness, the prince and grand teacher, Mr. He Ying, please see me."

Wu Mingkong frowned, he didn't know who the prince and grand teacher He Ying was, but looking at the situation, it should be his cheap elder brother, the prince, why did he come to him for no reason, a marginal prince?

About brotherhood?Don't make trouble, we haven't been in touch for decades, there is a ghost brotherhood, even the brotherhood of the same father and mother has faded.

Speaking of interests?This is even more nonsense, what benefits can he have.

"I don't see you." Wu Mingkong directly refused. Although he is not afraid of trouble, he is also annoying.

"However, Your Highness, Lord He Ying pulled three carts of medical books and said that he would see Your Highness no matter what." Wu Ping explained again.

Wu Mingkong also stopped when he heard this: "Then see you."

If someone gave you a favor, you can't be rude no matter what.

Wu Ping led the way and soon came to the meeting place.

Seeing Wu Mingkong approaching, He Ying hurriedly got up and saluted: "Your Majesty He Ying, see His Highness King Qin."

"Excuse me, I would like to thank Mr. He for the three carts of medical books." Wu Mingkong thanked him directly, and then prepared to leave: "I still have a few chores, so I won't accompany Mr. He. Wu Ping will go get a pair of them." The big medicine is for Mr. He to make up his body."

Wu Mingkong just put down his baldness, and then raised his legs to leave. It didn't take more than a minute before and after.

This behavior, He Ying has never seen such a shameless person for many years as an official. He accepted the benefits, but left after meeting and thanking him. This is the first time he has seen this kind of shamelessness in his life.

"His Royal Highness King Qin, please stay." He Ying looked at Wu Mingkong who was about to leave the gate of the reception hall, and when she came back to her senses, she immediately opened her mouth to call Wu Mingkong to stop.

But the next moment, Heizi's ferocious dog's head poked in from the door, grinning at He Ying, as if he wanted to tear He Ying alive.

Wu Mingkong turned his head, with a cold expression on his face: "Master He, it's fine when the ceremony is over, you don't need to use your intentions, don't bother me if you have nothing to do."

He Ying was also frightened by Wu Mingkong's indifferent words, and watched Wu Mingkong walk away in a daze, while Heizi roared in a low voice, which sounded like a warning, and then followed Wu Ming leave empty.

"Here, His Royal Highness King Qin..." He Ying looked at Wu Ping, thinking of words, while Wu Ping looked at He Ying calmly. Although He Ying is the prince's man, if he speaks rudely, he will have to pay. point price.

"His Royal Highness King Qin is really unique." He Ying also knew that he had said something wrong. He judged other princes as a prince and grand teacher. This was an act of helping the prince to offend others, so he chose a compromise. To describe independently.

"Since His Highness is busy with miscellaneous matters, it is inconvenient to greet Mr. He, why not talk about poetry with Mr. He next time His Highness is free." Wu Ping said with a random reason.

He Ying also knew the meaning of these words, this is driving people away, and it is not a hint, it is an explicit statement.

"Since His Royal Highness King Qin has something to do, I will take my leave first." He Ying waved his sleeves, his stomach was full of anger, he didn't get the benefits, and lost three carts of books, although it was just a medical book and not a sage article, But it was also uncomfortable.

It's just that in Prince Qin's mansion, it's not easy for him to get angry.

After He Ying left, Wu Ping saw Wu Mingkong reading medical books in the study, and it was the three carts of medical books that He Ying sent.

"Your Highness, you won't offend His Royal Highness the Crown Prince by doing this." Wu Ping was a little worried.

Wu Mingkong didn't even look at Wu Ping: "offend? There's nothing to be courteous about, rape or robbery. If the prince didn't like me, why would he send books over? Just wait, someone might come over this afternoon, others When you come here, just follow my example and drive everyone away, if you are not confident enough, bring a sunspot to give you courage."

"Yes, Your Highness." Wu Mingkong had already spoken, and Wu Ping could only follow his orders.

"If they give you something, you will accept it all, and you and I will share it." Before Wu Ping walked out of the study, he heard Wu Mingkong's words again, and his legs almost softened in fright. The matter is big or small, it all depends on what the master says, now Wu Mingkong points it out, Wu Ping speaks up immediately.

"Your Highness, I didn't..."

"Just to remind you, just remember it." Wu Mingkong directly interrupted Wu Ping's words, his tone was very calm.

"Yes, Your Highness." Wu Ping left the study very flustered. In fact, he really took the things, but he didn't care about it before, but now it seems that His Highness King Qin is very concerned about this matter. In his ears, Wu Mingkong's words The words were simply a blow to him.

But in fact, Wu Mingkong really didn't mean that, he just wanted to get a share of the pie, and he didn't mind the people under his command taking money, but you're taking money in my name, don't you give me a little confession? Some are not so good.

In fact, he also saw Wu Ping's trembling appearance, and he just ignored it. The main goal now is to enrich himself, and then start to attack the next dungeon, and start cultivating immortals as soon as possible.

Putting aside what's the point of performing scheming every day, when the strength increases in the future, whoever dares to be dishonest with a slap in the face, all dishonest ones will be thrown into mass graves to be buried on the spot.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 9 Deeply on the Tao

A few days later, Wu Mingkong finally got a thorough understanding of the three carts of medical books sent by He Ying, and after He Ying left, many people also came to give gifts, most of them were medicinal materials, and a small part were medical books.

They were all those princes fighting for the dragon. These princes didn't want to win Wu Mingkong over, but wanted Wu Mingkong to remain neutral and not be won over by the prince, so as not to become the prince's help.

Of course Wu Mingkong left the things with a smile, and then told them to leave.

After inquiring about those who were driven away, everyone was treated this way, including the prince and grand teacher He Ying, so they felt relieved.

Afterwards, Wu Mingkong's Prince Qin's Mansion returned to its humble appearance, which made Wu Mingkong feel a lot better.

"It's finally finished." Wu Mingkong looked at a small bowl of liquid that looked like colorless and odorless white water in front of him, and heaved a sigh of relief.

This is a toxin extracted from a strange venomous snake called the black snake. This toxin is not lethal, but it can cause strong muscle paralysis, which can make people paralyzed and unable to move in a short period of time.

Wu Mingkong also wanted to create a lethal poison, but the lethal poison's onset was too slow, and it would take at least 10 minutes to onset. It's better to break the surface and look for joint acupuncture points to cause immobilized muscle paralysis to the enemy It came really, so Wu Mingkong named the poison three steps.

Carefully coated the silver needles with three steps, and then put them in a special waist bag to ensure that he could take out the silver needles and throw them at the first time.

"Heizi, get ready, the dungeon is about to open." Wu Mingkong reminded Heizi who was squatting in the corner.

"Woof, woof." Heizi understood as always.

"Choose a dungeon, use the keyword: balanced development." Wu Mingkong used 1 dungeon point, the keyword is balanced development, or the original sentence, how much water a bucket can hold depends on the shortest piece of wood.

【Keywords used: balanced development】

[Building a copy...]

【Copy construction completed】

Copy: Deep Prison

Difficulty: Not selected

Goal: Kill the madman

Reward: 1 dungeon points

"Changed again? Enter the instance." On the system panel this time, the difficulty column was not selected.

[Please select the difficulty of the instance: Easy, Normal, Difficult, Nightmare, Deathmatch]

"Isn't it extremely simple? It seems that this first dungeon is indeed a novice dungeon, so choose the deathmatch difficulty." Wu Mingkong directly chose the deathmatch difficulty. Anyway, he can be resurrected. What is he afraid of? Of course, it is for the highest level of deathmatch difficulty. went.

"You are here." An old voice sounded.

Wu Mingkong is now in a closed dungeon, but this dungeon does not look eerie, on the contrary, it is brightly lit.

And the one who spoke to him was naturally a slovenly old Taoist with a gray beard sitting cross-legged in the center.

He must be a madman.

"I'm here." Wu Mingkong also responded when he heard the crazy Taoist's words, thinking, could it be possible to communicate?

It was just Wu Mingkong's response, and the mad Taoist seemed to be stimulated, his originally peaceful mind quickly collapsed, and his turbid eyes overflowed with murderous intent: "You dare to come too."

The mad Taoist jumped up, drew a soft sword from his waist, and aimed at Wu Mingkong's vitals.

The current Wu Mingkong is no longer the previous Wu Mingkong, his current physical fitness can beat the two previous selves.

If you take out the silver needles in your waist pocket, let this lunatic see what it means to be beaten by society.

It's just this model, but he found nothing, and looked down, but at this time the clothes on his body were no longer his own.

Then Wu Mingkong's eyes went dark, and a big head flew up.

Wu Mingkong was decapitated by a sword blow from a mad Taoist.

"You came."

When Wu Mingkong hadn't recovered from the severe pain, he only heard an old voice.