Two or three things in the copy

"Who can see with their eyes closed."

"Okay, Tai Shiling, what do you want to do with me today? Does this guy have some official business?" Wu Mingkong didn't bother about Ji Rengao's words.

"It didn't exist originally, but after you break through the Celestial Phenomena Realm, you will have it."

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 137

"Going to the southern border to suppress the remnants of Bailian, what is this?"

Wu Mingkong rode his donkey and took Heizi on the road alone. When he left the capital, the weather was smooth and he did not meet any thieves who robbed houses. Maybe Wu Mingkong looked too poor. It should have nothing to do with Heizi's buffalo-sized figure. .

"Speaking of which, Nanjiang is thousands of miles away from the imperial capital. With my speed, the remnants of Bailian might die by themselves when we get there."

According to normal circumstances, it would only take three to five days for a Celestial Realm martial artist to travel from Kyoto to southern Xinjiang. After all, he could fly.

But Wu Mingkong is different, he rides a donkey, at this speed, it will take at least a month or two to get there.

"I planted this tree, this road..."

Heizi spewed out flames, and the short-sighted Taoist immediately turned into ashes.

Wu Mingkong didn't even take a look at it. This kind of sight is blind. How could a normal person jump out when seeing a strange beast as big as Heizi?

"Brother, is that a dog?" Two fast horses passed by Wu Mingkong, and a voice asked.

"It's a dog, maybe it's a different species, that's why it looks so majestic." Another steady voice came back.

"I can't think of anyone who can raise such a mighty dog. He must be a well-known person in the Jianghu. Brother, otherwise, go and pay a visit."

"Alright."

The two reined in their horses and turned their heads, and saw Wu Mingkong still riding the donkey leisurely.

"Brother is polite, a certain family's surname is Duan and the name is Jianyuan."

Wu Mingkong also heard the conversation between the two from a distance. Since they were polite, the pupils of Guixu did not swallow any unruly emotions between the two, so they also raised their hands: "You are polite, you two go and go." Turn back, I don’t know but what’s the matter?”

"It's nothing serious, but seeing that my brother can tame such a miraculous big dog, I can't help but come to make friends with him. This is my junior brother Zhou Shu." Duan Jianyuan was honest and didn't talk nonsense.

"You're welcome, you're welcome. My surname is Zhen, and each character is distinct." Wu Mingkong also said with a smile.

"Zhen Ming, Xiongtai actually has the same name as the doctor No. 9 on the Billboard. Could it be that Xiongtai is that doctor?" Zhou Shu was a little surprised.

Wu Mingkong didn't spread his hands, but said cheerfully: "You two are flattering me, do you think I look like me?"

"Seven-pointed." Duan Jianyuan didn't seem to believe it, so he said this, which euphemistically explained his disbelief and praised Wu Mingkong.

"Thank you for the compliment, thank you for the compliment, where are you two going, don't you know the same way?" Wu Mingkong didn't refute, thinking that these two people are not only sincere, but can also talk, if he is not really a doctor, it must be very special to hear Comfortable, of course, and now.

"There are some things about the sect in Annan City, I don't know where Brother Zhen is going." Zhou Shu asked.

Wu Mingkong thinks that he can't say that he went to the southern border to suppress the remnants of Bailian, after all, who would believe it.

"To visit relatives in southern Xinjiang, this section is on the same road as the two of you." Wu Mingkong did pass through Annan City on his way to southern Xinjiang, so he just mentioned it, but judging from their appearance, they probably won't go with him. After all, while others ride fast horses, Wu Mingkong just rides a donkey and walks slowly.

It's just that Wu Mingkong miscalculated, and the two seemed to rely on Wu Mingkong.

"Such a coincidence, it seems that we can have a good communication on the road." Duan Jianyuan seemed a little straightforward.

Wu Mingkong did not agree, and took out three copper coins to make a calculation, and it was auspicious.

This made Wu Mingkong a little speechless. These days, he used magic numbers to make fortunes, and he had no other hexagrams at all.

Although he also knows that unless the whole world is against him like the real world, otherwise he will be lucky if he jumps into the sea and into the crater. Not only will these not kill him, but they will be transformed into energy by the black hole physique to replenish himself.

"Daji, let's go."

Zhou Shu and Duan Jianyuan watched Wu Mingkong finish his calculations curiously: "Brother Zhen still believes in these things."

"Believe it, every hexagram has been auspicious since it was typed out. If you don't believe this kind of hexagram, what else can you believe in?" Wu Mingkong said casually.

"It is, it is."

The three of them just chatted one after another. Seeing that the sky was getting dark, the three found a ruined temple and lit a bonfire and prepared to spend the night here.

Zhou Shu and Duan Jianyuan took out the dry food and prepared to eat. Seeing that Wu Mingkong hadn't done anything for a long time, they thought that Wu Mingkong didn't bring it, so they took out a dry food and handed it to Wu Mingkong.

"Brother Zhen doesn't go out often, he doesn't even bring dry food." Zhou Shu joked.

Wu Mingkong nodded, without refuting: "Indeed."

After receiving the dry food, Wu Mingkong squeezed it. This thing is really hard, probably no less hard than a stone, but it can withstand hunger, and Wu Mingkong also saw from it that this dry food must be very valuable. Not only is it mixed with It is mixed with a little big medicine, and it is made by pressing refined flour and meat powder. This dry food is afraid that it will cost an ordinary person a month's expenses.

Wu Mingkong also sensed that the two of them might not have much dry food.

Zhou Shu and Duan Jianyuan looked at Wu Mingkong and refused to eat the dry food, and they were a little puzzled: "Brother Zhen, it's not to your liking, there are no good dishes in this wilderness."

"It's really not to my liking, wait for me."

As Wu Mingkong said, he untied a bundle from the donkey's back, and took out a folding pot and some bottles and cans from it.

He took out the water he had brought a few days ago and poured it into the pot, and threw the dry food in. Seeing that the two of them were chewing the dry food, Wu Ming took it and threw it into the pot together while the two were not paying attention.

Then pick and choose from the bottles and jars and put them into the pot.

"Throw me a papaya and repay it with Qiongju. Since you have invited me to eat dry food, I will invite you to eat delicious food."

The two didn't say anything, they just quietly watched Wu Mingkong operate.

Wu Mingkong is like this, if you have good things to share with me without malice, then I will share good things with you.

The soup in the pot was gurgling and boiling, Wu Mingkong opened the lid, and a golden light shot into the sky.

When the golden light dissipated, an irresistible fragrance emanated from it.

Duan Jianyuan and Zhou Shu wanted to ask what happened to Jin Guang, but the soup was really delicious.Just smell it.

Wu Mingkong took two bowls and filled a bowl of soup for each of them.

The soup was like clear soup, and I don't know what Wu Mingkong did, and all the dry food in it was completely melted, without a trace.

"You two, try my handicraft. I am a teacher from a famous teacher." Wu Mingkong wanted to see if the soup he cooked could break the clothes of ordinary people after drinking it.

It's a pity that the golden light in front is still a little short, there is no background music, and there is no explosion of clothes, which is a lot worse.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 138

"Sweet, it's really fragrant, Brother Zhen's craftsmanship is amazing."

Duan Jianyuan drank three big bowls in a row, Zhou Shu did the same, Wu Mingkong just took a small sip and drank it right.

"It's okay, but it's a pity that there are not enough ingredients, so I can only do this." Wu Mingkong laughed, nonsense, the one who taught him cooking was the head of the Five Elements Sect, and the ingredients for training were real dragons and giant kuns, and there were all kinds of kitchen utensils for training. It was made by a different kind of prehistoric species, can this craftsmanship last forever?

Moreover, the soup Wu Mingkong cooked is not only delicious, but also has another effect, which is to increase vitality, which is useless under normal circumstances, but he will spontaneously save his life when his life is dying, which is equivalent to an extra life.

"It's a pity that there is no wine today. If there is wine, it will be a big deal." Duan Jianyuan felt a little regretful, it seemed that the wine worm was hooked out.

Wu Mingkong didn't say anything, he didn't drink alcohol, although cooking also has the craft of brewing wine, he did know it, but he didn't brew it, why should he accommodate others, unless the benefits are big enough, Wu Mingkong is so realistic.

"Brother, how many times has Master told you about drinking?" Zhou Shu mentioned, from which it can be concluded that Duan Jianyuan is also a good drinker, otherwise how could drinking be wrong.

"Drinking, how can drinking be considered a mistake." Duan Jianyuan's rebuttal was a little pale.

Wu Mingkong didn't speak either, but just watched quietly, because he noticed a group of people coming.

These two are only in the Body Tempering Realm, so they can't detect it. Wu Mingkong is different. Although he no longer loses the nano-robots, as far as his perception is concerned, he can detect movements within a radius of several miles.

A casual hexagram is made, and it is still auspicious.

The two were a little curious when they saw Wu Mingkong hexagram: "Brother Zhen, what is it?"

"It's nothing, just figure out if it will rain tonight." Wu Mingkong was perfunctory.

"Will it rain today?"

"will not."

It is impossible to rain tonight, even if it will rain, Wu Mingkong is there, the rain clouds will be scattered immediately when the heavenly stems and earthly branches are released, and it will not rain even if it will rain.

"Brother Zhen, I wanted to ask you before, why do you use a black cloth to cover your eyes? Isn't it very inconvenient." Duan Jianyuan was a little surprised, not everyone can be a master like Ji Rengao Can perceive Wu Mingkong's closed eyes under the black cloth strips.

"For fortune-telling, they are all blind, and I am not blind, so I can only fool around with the whole black cloth, begging for food." Wu Mingkong gave a reason.

"Brother Zhen, why don't you calculate the marriage for me." Zhou Shu came up and said, he actually didn't believe this, but he felt very comfortable communicating with Wu Mingkong, especially after that pot of soup, Zhou Shu felt that he In the future, I can become close friends with Wu Mingkong, so I couldn't help but come up to praise Wu Mingkong when I heard Wu Mingkong's words.

"If I can really pinch it, I will have to go all the way to southern Xinjiang to join my relatives?" Wu Mingkong asked rhetorically.

This time Zhou Shu was a little embarrassed, but what Wu Mingkong said was true, this thing was originally fake.

During the conversation, Wu Mingkong noticed that the group of people had already arrived at the ruined temple.

Wu Mingkong only noticed it before, but didn't seriously perceive how many people there were and who they were.

As soon as he raised his head, Wu Mingkong had a clear look. Judging from his attire, it should be a team of bodyguards.

"Boss, there is someone."

Duan Jianyuan also noticed the movement, stood up and looked at the group of people vigilantly with his fists cupped. Zhou Shu did the same. Only Wu Mingkong was still sitting lazily. Heizi was in the corner of the ruined temple because his whole body was black, and the bonfire couldn’t reach him. Its figure, so it was not discovered by the group of bodyguards for a while.

"I don't know if the three of you can let me wait here for a short rest. I am an escort under the Taihang Escort Bureau, and I am going to be Zhang De, the thunder hand." Zhang De, the leader of this team of escorts, took the lead to break the deadlock. After all, they are The latecomers will naturally have to explain something.

"Of course, this place is a land without an owner. I have also heard the name of the Cang Lei Shou of the Taihang Escort for a long time. I have been fascinated for a long time before, but I have never seen it. Today, I am lucky. I am the true heir of the Qingyuan Sect and have been ordered by the sect." I went to meet up with the elders, so I also took a short rest here." Although Duan Jianyuan agreed, after all, the other party has a large number of people.

"It turned out to be a senior of the Qingyuan sect. I have admired him for a long time. Thank you, young hero." Zhang De also replied, and then led people into the ruined temple, and found a place to start living.

In fact, Duan Jianyuan didn't know Zhang De, the Cang Thunder Hand, at most he had heard of the Taihang Escort Bureau. It's not easy to provoke, and if they dare to do something, the sect will come down to investigate after they haven't reunited with their elders after a certain period of time.

The same is true for Zhang De. He first revealed that he was a bodyguard of the Taihang Escort. I've been to Qingyuan Sect but I know where it is, it's not a big or small sect.

The other party exposed the Qingyuan faction, and the inner meaning of Zhang De's last sentence is that you know my backstage, and I know your backstage, so it's better to live in peace.

Wu Mingkong nibbled at the emotions and all kinds of weird things from these people, and felt that these people could really play and understand each other. If Wu Mingkong hadn't got the return pupils, he might have believed them. What was said just now.

"The routines in the city are deep, and I want to go back to the countryside. The roads in the countryside are also slippery, and the routines are more complicated." Wu Mingkong felt that he was just a rookie in the rivers and lakes, and he really had to rely on recklessness when he came out.

As soon as Wu Mingkong finished sighing, he noticed someone approaching again.

This time there were not many people, probably just one person.

"This is interesting. There are three waves of people in a small ruined temple. Is it a coincidence or..." Wu Mingkong glanced at Duan Jianyuan and Zhou Shu, and couldn't help making a fuss about them.

The two are normal, they don't have much luck, and there haven't been any major disasters recently, probably...

"It can't be because of myself, although it has always been auspicious, let's count the others this time."

Duan Jianyuan and Zhou Shu looked at Wu Mingkong and started three hexagrams again.

"Brother Zhen, what's the matter?"

Wu Mingkong kept saying shit, it might really be because of him.

First of all, the meaning of the Difficulty of Destiny before, Wu Mingkong felt that he might be one of the Sons of Destiny in this dungeon, so he had a very high fortune, coupled with the increase in the affinity of the world of Yin and Yang, Wu Mingkong felt uncomfortable Speaking of reaching the level of Long Hao's protagonist, the treatment is similar.

The truth is true, Wu Mingkong's luck is blue and purple, but it is so expensive, compared with the fact that there is no trace of luck in reality before, it is a world of difference.

Then Wu Mingkong glanced at the bodyguards next door, and he felt that this team might suffer, at least in the rhythm of throwing darts.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 139

In the dark night, there was only the sound of insects, and an old man stepped into the ruined temple outside the gate.

The old man is carrying a guqin behind his back, but it looks like there are no strings.

Zhang De, Cang Lei's hand, saw the old man carrying the qin, and his whole face changed. He recognized who these two were, and also knew what they came for, not just for the darts he was transporting.

"The old man is here to retrieve what is my holy religion."

"The dignified Juexian Weng is also the remnant of Bailian." Zhang De looked solemn, and he didn't think the other party would reason with him.

"Oh, you..."