Two or three things in the copy

"Do you know that a meteorite fell a few months ago?"

The two were a bit puzzled, but still nodded, Yin Zhengliang said: "It is said that within a hundred miles, there are no chickens or dogs left, and no one is alive. It is even rumored that there is a sacred mountain that resists the meteor."

"Then do you know that at that time, I really wanted to kill Yao Yang, and when I was about to do it, the meteorite fell on my head and hit me on the forehead in a daze." Wu Mingkong did not explain how he escaped. It didn't say that the mountain of God was against the meteorite.

After hearing this, the two of them took a deep breath after thinking about it.

"Could it be..."

Wu Mingkong spread his hands: "Since then, I have been reciting words."

Of course, Wu Mingkong would definitely not say that it was his yin and yang body that devoured the world that caused his luck to plummet. Saying so would not be of any benefit to Wu Mingkong.

"Then Yao Yang, could it be that he can't be killed?" Zhu Zhong muttered to himself.

Wu Mingkong directly refuted this time: "No, you can kill it now. After all, according to my judgment, your current luck is comparable to his. As long as you read all the five and six volumes If you succeed in cultivation, he probably won't be able to escape from your grasp, but I don't recommend you to kill him."

Zhu Zhong was a little puzzled, why not kill if he could, it would cause endless troubles if he kept it.

Wu Mingkong naturally saw Zhu Zhong's doubts, but Yin Zhengliang spoke first before explaining.

"There will be a backlash. Meteorites will fall from the sky when Master Yi wants to kill, and then there will be many disasters. If you make a move again, even though your luck is almost the same, you may not be able to bear the backlash, so the doctor Juncai said that he would not recommend you to kill him."

"I don't know if there is a backlash, because I haven't killed it before, maybe it's a backlash, or maybe it's the luck inherited from Yao Yang." Wu Mingkong added another sentence, although these words are somewhat contradictory to what he said before. , but the two didn't say anything.

After all, the theory of luck is too illusory.

Probably only Wu Mingkong was able to see luck in the whole Daqian, and those who believed in this were only the two of them.

"I don't know what the doctor doctor will do next." Zhu Zhong asked, breaking the subject. After all, he was following Wu Mingkong now, so he naturally wanted to ask.

"Arrangement? There is no arrangement. If you really feel like you are in a hurry, when my ruthless, life-seeking, and iron hands come back, let's go find Luojiao's lost three treasure scrolls. With your current luck, although It’s not as exaggerated as wishing things to come true, but you will definitely find this thing if you point it in any direction.” Wu Mingkong didn’t care about where he went, anyway, he didn’t need to take action wherever he was, and quietly observed the luck and collected data parameters. All right.

"Then thank you, Mr. Yijun." Zhu Zhong didn't refuse again. The last time he refused was a gesture of politeness. Since Wu Mingkong brought it up again, it would be bad for him to refuse again, not to mention that this thing was also given to him. His, he has no reason to refuse again.

"It just so happens that I also want to enjoy the scenery of the world, Mr. Yi, I think you don't mind taking me with you." Yin Zhengliang also said at this time.

"Success." Wu Mingkong nodded without refusing. After all, it is still a sample. Although it is not as good as Zhu Zhong, it is also a variable. Wu Mingkong can also find different data parameters from it for comparison and reference.

After eating the food and wine brought back by Yin Zhengliang, Zhu Chong was hesitant to speak, finally he gritted his teeth and said.

"Your doctor, do you know why those remnants of the White Lotus Sect call me Holy Son?"

"No time, don't want to know, it has nothing to do with me."

This made Zhu Zhong startled: "My lord doctor..."

"I'm not interested in your nonsense. Anyway, it's just a few bloody things. I can make up millions of words for you."

Wu Mingkong refused without hesitation. What does Zhu Zhong's past have to do with Wu Mingkong? When he didn't leave it as a sample of his luck before, Wu Mingkong might listen to it to get closer, and now it's all in his palm. Don't worry, listen to some bullshit stories.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 164

Zhu Chong had mixed feelings in his heart: "You treat me as a gentleman of the country, and I will repay you as a soldier of the country."

"???"

The black line on Wu Mingkong's head, what's the situation, I just don't want to listen to it, why do you suddenly drag me some classical Chinese?

"Is this a self-strategy after brain supplementation?" Wu Mingkong felt that there might be something wrong with Zhu Chong's brain.

Just as he was thinking about it, Wu Mingkong sensed that Wuqing, Zhuiming, Tieshou and Heizi had returned.

"My lord, everything has been dealt with." Said ruthlessly and respectfully.

Wu Mingkong glanced at it, finished?What's done?White Lotus?

At this time, Wu Mingkong had a bad feeling in his heart: "How did you find the remnants of the White Lotus Sect?"

"It's just west of the city." Zhui Ming said very calmly.

Wu Mingkong was completely silent, nonsense, the White Lotus Sect lair is not in some remote corner in the [-] mountains outside the city, why did it appear in the west of the city.

"How did you deal with it?" Wu Mingkong still couldn't help asking.

"Razed to the ground." Ruthless replied.

"Old Zhu, you must have heard what he said just now. Are there any remnants of the White Lotus Sect in the west of our city?"

Zhu Zhong shook his head, saying no, Wu Ming felt like shit, what did the three of them deal with.

"Are you sure the remnants of the White Lotus Sect are in the west of the city?" Wu Mingkong asked again.

"That's right, that person admitted that he is the remnant of the White Lotus Sect, and then took us out of the city for a long circle, and finally returned to the west of the city." Tie Shou thought for a while, then said.

"Hiss..." Wu Mingkong couldn't help but gasped, not because these three people razed the west of the city, but because they were worried about their IQ.

This is obviously because they were fooled by someone when they went out, and they were going to lie to the west of the city. As a result, these three idiots thought that the west of the city was the old nest of the White Lotus Sect, and went on a killing spree after arriving in the west of the city.

Wu Mingkong didn't care about the consequences, he just thought that his transformation wouldn't have the effect of lowering his intelligence.

"Heizi, it's fine that they were cheated, why did you follow along?" Wu Mingkong now began to doubt Heizi's IQ.

Heizi turned his head, indicating that he was definitely not fooled by that liar's big meat steak, and that the west of the city is really the hiding place of the remnants of the White Lotus Sect.

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Wu Mingkong discovered that the three people and one dog under his hands were really Tie Hanhan, and he couldn't tell it when he was around him, at most he was a cold and cold male god, but it turned out that not long after he left his side, he directly made such a mess. something to do.

"Forget it, it happened anyway, has anyone seen it?" Wu Mingkong asked again.

After the three nodded, they said ruthlessly: "Also, the jade pendant you gave me last time was stolen."

There are so many flaws in this, so many that Wu Mingkong felt a little helpless.

Let’s not say that the jade pendant is the magic weapon Bai Yunpei, let’s talk about how the thief stole the jade pendant from you with incomparable precision, instead of stealing explosives such as grenades, and how your strength was so close to the thief of.

This matter is strange, even more strange than the three of them and one dog razing the west of the city.

"I don't blame you for this matter, I probably know what's going on." Wu Mingkong didn't think about scolding Wuqing, after all, it was just a jade pendant, so what if it was a so-called magic weapon, if you lose it, you lose it.

The destination of Wu Mingkong can also be guessed, it is nothing more than going to the hands of the destined soldier. Wu Mingkong had calculated before that the leader of this Bai Yunpei is also in the southern border.

"Wait until I free up my hands and then slowly deal with you so-called magic soldiers." Wu Mingkong muttered to himself.

Zhu Zhong is not surprised, after all, he has just been shocked by Wu Mingkong's theory of luck before. Although he has doubts in his heart, he can also hear from Wu Mingkong's tone that these one hundred and eight divine weapons It's not a good thing either.

"My lord, we should evacuate now."

The ruthless words made Wu Mingkong a little puzzled?Evacuate?Why evacuate?

He still wants to stay here.

Fortunately, Wu Mingkong didn't ask, and he just thought of it in such a turn. The three of them and one dog just leveled the west of the city, and they came back swaggeringly. They are extremely arrogant. If they don't leave later, they will have to kill out.

"Okay, hurry up, old Zhu, you point a direction, let's go find the three treasure scrolls, Zhengliang and you too, hurry up and tidy up, let's retreat quickly, otherwise the suffering master will come to the door, and none of us yellow hairs will be able to escape." Wu Mingkong had nothing to clean up, he put all his things in the Riyue Cave, and basically carried them with him.

Yin Zhengliang and Zhu Chong also quickly packed up their things, got up and left immediately.

It's just that as soon as he went out, he bumped into the other party and brought someone over.

This matter was a bit embarrassing, Huang Mao, who was about to run away, happened to be blocked by the bitter master at the door, so Brother Gongba liked it.

The atmosphere was a little stiff for a while.

"We're going out of town to buy something, why don't you make way?" Wu Mingkong tried to fool around.

Of course, Wu Mingkong's reason is very legitimate, especially after Wu Mingkong threw out the condensed heavenly stems and earthly branches and blew up a mountain top as evidence, the people on the other side felt that Wu Mingkong's reason was justified.

Especially the city lord, who was courteous all the way out of the city, his enthusiastic face turned pale, the kind who can be white and rich without powdering, even though the city lord is a man.

Just such a short journey to the gate of the city, escorted by various guards along the way, is even more impressive than when Wu Mingkong was a prince in reality before. The only downside is that these guards are a little shaken, maybe their kidneys are not good.

Of course, Wu Mingkong didn't just pay attention to such trivial things as their shaking, but also noticed that there was no one around, probably all of them were cleared.

When he got out of the city gate, Wu Mingkong finally remembered, since the other city lord was so enthusiastic, why did he leave, wouldn't it be good to stay there?

It's just that when I remembered this, the group of them had gone for two miles, and it was too late to go back now, and the city gates were closed, so he definitely couldn't go back.

Regarding this, Wu Mingkong became a little depressed. After thinking about it, he came out anyway, and it didn't look like going back.

"By the way, Lao Zhu, have you figured out where to go yet?" Wu Mingkong asked.

"In the depths of the [-] mountains, the ruins of the Luojiao. I suspect that there must be something hidden about the failure of the Luojiao back then."

Wu Mingkong sat on Heizi and nodded. He doesn't care anymore, he can go anywhere anyway. Now he has almost collected the data of luck, and he can start experimenting.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 165

"The method of grafting is nothing more than giving and receiving, giving silently, and grafting seamlessly."

Wu Mingkong cut off the illusory luck on his body with his hands, feeling a little helpless: "My marriage luck, doing the opposite, taking my own luck and giving it to others, is also considered a wonderful work in the way of luck." .”

"Marriage is only a part of it. The subsequent seizing and replacement are the key. In reality, I don't have luck. Marriage can be fooled for a while. As long as the follow-up is successful, it is the key."

It is not impossible for Wu Mingkong to use deceitful means to let someone bear the target of God's will for him in reality.

As for the No. 1 choice, Wu Mingkong had already chosen it, of course it was Zhuge Yi, it was rare that the other party was so lucky, it would be a pity not to use him.

Of course, there is a second candidate, and that is the second prince Wu Mingqing. He can gain Zhuge Yi's allegiance, and his fortune is stronger than Zhuge Yi's in a certain way.

Seizing the opponent's qi cloud and letting the opponent die for Wu Mingkong seems simple, but it is very difficult to operate. The difficulty lies in how to seize the opponent's luck.

But fortunately, this step is not so difficult with the foreshadowing of the previous marriage luck. This marriage luck is not only grafting its own luck, but also because the other party has grafted its own luck, which is equivalent to An internal response was installed in the opponent's body, so as to ensure the normal progress of the next step of winning luck.

"I can't just count on the person who was taken away as a replacement. I also need a substitute to ensure that after the plan fails, I can buy me a short period of time to open the instance."

Although there is nothing in reality that can endanger Wu Mingkong, the cautious Wu Mingkong still prepared a backhand, even more than one, in case only one surrogate fails, it would be embarrassing.

Wu Mingkong quietly sent the handful of luck in his hand to Yin Zhengliang's body. Under his guidance, the phenomenon of repulsion that should have occurred did not appear, and Wu Mingkong's handful of luck quickly assimilated into Yin Zhengliang's body. Seeing Yin Zhengliang's own luck.

Soon, Yin Zhengliang's luck that belonged to him disappeared, and he didn't feel anything. After all, luck is an illusory existence in the dungeon of Dagan Fengyun. If it weren't for Wu Mingkong's spells, he could see this luck and say Maybe no one will know about luck at all.

"The method of marriage luck is very successful." Wu Mingkong was very satisfied with the result.

Then he secretly replaced Yin Zhengliang's originally collected luck with his luck gradually.

"If the world judges people by luck, I should be Yin Zhengliang now." In Wu Mingkong's body, not only his luck was changing, but even his aura was also changing.

"It's a pity that there is a time limit. It's probably only one stick of incense. It's a little shorter."

After the two people's luck and aura exchanged with each other, Wu Mingkong didn't have a trace of luck on his body now, only Wu Mingkong was covered with a layer of Yin Zhengliang's skin.

This kind of situation is also one-sided, just to deal with the problem of his lack of luck in reality, he directly takes away the opponent's luck and replaces his own lack of luck.

It's a pity that because this luck is not my own, it belongs to rootless duckweed, so it doesn't last long.

"To treat the symptoms but not the root cause, we can only do so first."

Wu Mingkong was also very helpless about this. He shouldn't have just clicked a dungeon at that time, and should have used the dungeon point to open a dungeon again.

But fortunately, the one who was selected was Daqian Fengyun. How can I say that the difficulty of destiny has something to do with God. It would be miserable if he was selected in the wizarding world. At any rate, there is still an illusory luck system in Fengyun. In the world of wizards, it is estimated that he really has to upgrade his level to be able to fight against the world before he dares to come back. But in that case, his path may be fixed on the wizard.

"The method of substitute luck is not very perfect, and it still needs fine polishing and modification, and it is still a little bit short." Wu Mingkong sighed.

I thought that the next step of research on the method of continuous transportation could be carried out, but in the end it was still a little bit short, and it needed to be polished again.

The time of a stick of incense passed quickly, and the layer of Yin Zhengliang's skin on Wu Mingkong's body also gradually dissipated, and the skin of Zhen Ming on Yin Zhengliang's body also disappeared into nothingness, and the original skin belonged to him alone. His luck surged up again.

Seeing this kind of situation for the first time, Wu Mingkong was a little curious. Obviously, the opponent's luck was harvested by himself, why did it suddenly recover? It stands to reason that it should not be able to recover after being harvested, or that he experienced all kinds of bad luck like Wu Mingkong After the incident, it slowly recovered bit by bit.

"What is the principle of this thing?"

Wu Mingkong really couldn't figure it out. Regarding luck, he neither systematically studied it nor did he have detailed information.

Now Wu Mingkong was wondering if he should quit this dungeon, and then re-select a targeted dungeon.

It's just that he is a little bit unwilling now. After coming to this dungeon of Dagan Fengyun, he basically didn't gain much. He is really a little bit unwilling to go back in such a disheveled manner.

"No, it would be a waste to go back like this. In any case, you have to finish the few experiments you are currently doing before reopening the copy, otherwise you will be blind for such a long time. It is rare to have such a good sample. Where to look for it afterwards, I am not sure that I will have such good luck every time.”

Wu Mingkong glanced at Zhu Chong, still reluctant, such a good sample is too hard to find.

Although after reopening, Wu Mingkong's own luck may also recover, but he has already collected almost the data parameters of his own luck, and because he is lazy, there is no change in the nature of Zhu Zhong's luck. It is what Wu Mingkong needs to study.

From air to canopy, the white lotus inlaid on the top becomes a golden lotus in the Chengde Pond, and the color also changes from green with purple to purple with green. Wu Mingkong is really curious about this change.