Two or three things in the copy

Wu Mingkong shouted three times, constructed a talisman, immediately sealed the soul in the air, and then put it away.

Then he took out a stack of silver needles from his bosom, only to see several silver lights flashing, and the silver needles stood tremblingly on the child's body.

Afterwards, he took out another medicine with an extremely strong smell and fed it to the child with lightning speed. The medicine melted in his mouth, and even Ye Hong didn't even react, the medicine went into his stomach.

Another ray of heavenly stems and earth branches into the body to assist the medicine to deal with the cold air in the body.

"Okay, it will be fine in a while." Wu Mingkong glanced at the child's pale and swollen face, which was gradually turning red, and the bedding was soaked in cold sweat.

Wu Mingkong turned around and took a pen, ink, paper and inkstone to start writing the prescription.

As time passed, the temperature in the entire room dropped by three to five degrees, and the room was filled with fog visible to the naked eye, which came from the silver needles on the child.

At this moment, the child's face was no longer swollen, and his complexion had become that of an ordinary person. Wu Mingkong saw that it was almost done, and took the silver needle back with a wave of his hand.

"It has been cured. Take the medicine for three to five months according to the prescription, and then take a medicine I gave you in one month, and you will be able to practice martial arts normally. As the saying goes, blessings depend on misfortunes, and misfortunes subdue blessings. Coupled with my medicine, the aptitude of the bones in the future must be the best in the world, and if you practice the martial arts of Yin and cold, you will be unparalleled." After drying the ink on the paper, Wu Mingkong took out a bottle of porcelain Handed it over to Ye Hong.

"Thank you, Doctor, for your diagnosis and treatment. The consultation fee will be delivered later."

"Well, I'm about to wake up. Tell me to cook a bowl of white porridge. I don't need to take other tonics these days. The diet is balanced with meat and vegetables, and the oily smell should not be too heavy. Just take it for three to five days and you'll be fine." Wu Mingkong ordered After a while.

Ye Hong nodded, he also had a bottom line in his heart.

"Then give this soul to me. I just want to see what it is, and ask Patriarch Ye to cut it off." Wu Mingkong said, shaking the talisman in his hand.

"Your doctor will go on his own. You only need to give me a list of people behind the scenes or accomplices. Ye Mou will be very grateful."

"Easy to say, easy to say."

Wu Mingkong turned and left, and Ye Hong was also sent to the gate of the courtyard.

Then several black shadows jumped out of the yard, and went to a place Wu Mingkong didn't know.

Wu Mingkong is no stranger to this, and it is normal to think about it. The daughter of the patriarch of the dignified Ye family is sick in bed, how could there be no one to protect her, especially when her mother was assassinated when she was pregnant.

Those dark shadows must be Ye Hong's confidantes, and now that they show up, they must have started to clean up.

This Ye Hong is also decisive, not even planning to stay overnight.

But these are not about Wu Mingkong's business. After looking at his luck, it has increased a lot, even dragging the luck of Zhu Chong and Ye Li. I don't know why it has increased so much. .

Moreover, Wu Mingkong couldn't tell whether it was his luck that increased the two of them, or whether Ye Li's luck increased because Wu Mingkong solved a hidden danger in the Ye family, which led to Wu Mingkong and Zhu Chong's luck. luck, or both.

This is still relatively difficult to judge, after all, the three of them are connected in luck, and it is not obvious that they are ugly.

In the past, Wu Mingkong was afraid that he would not be able to pay back in the future, so he didn’t like excessively increasing luck while observing the luck parameters, but now it’s different, he doesn’t have to pay it back, because Wu Mingkong used it on Zhu Zhong and Ye Li. After marrying, seizing, substituting and connecting, these responsibilities are passed on to them, which is the so-called dowry.

Because Wu Mingkong used them unilaterally, unlike Wu Mingkong who used each other for Zhu Zhong and Ye Li, so at present, Wu Mingkong's rights outweigh his obligations, and he is quite reckless. Ye Li went to return it, but Wu Mingkong just patted his ass and ran away.

Of course, Wu Mingkong isn't so short-sighted, if he doesn't want to mess around with the protagonist group, what kind of villain should he be? Isn't it good for him to be a gangster in the protagonist group?

"So, why do things like souls appear in a martial arts world? Although I created the Black Impermanence Chasing Life myself, and I have seen the Empress Liansheng who grew up in Zhu Zhong's heart, how can you deal with the situation of seizing the house?" I appeared in a world of martial arts, and now it’s not that my painting style has collapsed, but the painting style of this world is not right.” Wu Mingkong couldn’t help shaking the talisman in his hand on the way back, Some speechless complaints.

"There is also the formation. The military formation in front is connected by true energy anyway. Isn't it a bit too much for you to arrange it directly based on the right time and place?" Wu Mingkong really couldn't understand. Turned into a fairy world.

Although there was the existence of divine soldiers before, Wu Mingkong had a bit of foreshadowing, but this fact is too nonsense.

"Why all the monsters and ghosts have come out recently, is there something big going to happen." Wu Mingkong put the talisman into his arms, and waited for him to find time to deal with it.

He has no free time now, he has to go back and continue to improve the method of suppressing luck. Today, after the three of them connected to luck, Wu Mingkong has a steady stream of ideas to add to the method of suppressing luck based on the parameters fed back.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 176

One night passed, and the Ye family still seemed to be calm, without any disturbance at all, but in fact, after Wu Mingkong returned to his room at night, all the clansmen or servants who had a little relationship were taken away for torture, and even It was directly disposed of without torture and buried in the garden without a trace of waves.

"Master Yijun, the young master has been waiting in the front yard for a long time." A voice came from outside Wu Mingkong's door.

Wu Mingkong didn't return, he just opened the door and went out.

Under the guidance of the servants, they soon came to the so-called front yard, where Zhu Chong, Ye Li, and Yin Zhengliang were eating breakfast.

"Master Yijun, eat some?" Zhu Zhong took a steamed bun-like pasta and stuffed it into his mouth.

Wu Mingkong shook his head: "I've already done bigu, and I've stopped eating these for a long time."

These things don't have much nutrition for Wu Mingkong, it's better to just breathe them out once, and digestion also needs energy, so it's not worth it in comparison.

The three of them had some doubts in their hearts, what is this bigu, why don't they eat?

But they didn't dare to ask, anyway, Zhu Zhong and Yin Zhengliang had never seen Wu Mingkong eat on the way, so they were used to it.

Seeing that Wu Mingkong didn't eat, the three of them ate much faster, not as slowly as they ate before, and processed the large table of food in front of them in a whirlwind.

Zhu Zhong wiped his mouth with his hand, seeing that Ye Li had also finished his last mouthful of porridge, Yin Zhengliang was the slowest.

"The Qinglian Gate is not far from here, I can wait..." Before Ye Li finished speaking, a voice came.

"Young master, don't worry, I have already arranged for you, the carriage is waiting outside."

Seeing the person coming, Ye Li thanked him: "Thank you, Elder Cheng Zhi."

"I can't wait for the young master's thank you. I have to trouble Mr. Yijun to take care of me this time." After Ye Chengzhi replied, he looked at Wu Mingkong.

Wu Mingkong was confused for a moment, who is this guy?

Then I realized that this is Ye Chengzhi, the unlucky man who grabbed the bloodthirsty sword with him, Ye Li's father mentioned it last night, just because Wu Mingkong really couldn't remember these things that couldn't squeeze out the surplus value He is a human being, so he subconsciously forgot about Ye Chengzhi.

"It's easy to say, easy to say." Of course Wu Mingkong has to take good care of these two samples of luck. If he gets hurt, he will be more distressed than anyone else. These two samples of luck are Wu Mingkong's current treasures.

Thinking of this, Wu Mingkong thought of Yao Yang.

I couldn't help but murmured in my heart: "Then Yao Yang could be the one who has never appeared on the stage, right? It looks like, after all, they all use swords, but the gap is a bit big."

Of course, this is just a guess, and Wu Mingkong has never really confirmed it, because this Yao Yang is very weird. Wu Mingkong didn't have a deep study of luck before, so he could only see the weirdness, but he couldn't see what was weird, but now if After taking a look, maybe you can see it more clearly.

"Then I will trouble Mr. Yijun this time. I am too busy with mundane affairs to accompany me. When Mr. Yijun returns from Qinglian Gate, I must ask Mr. Yijun not to get drunk." Ye Chengzhi clasped his fists and said, He left very gracefully.

This made Wu Mingkong really a little speechless, what kind of people are these people, just drink when you have something to do, don't worry about it.

Above the rivers and lakes, the vast majority of warriors are fond of good wine, love beauty, and practice martial arts. Of course, this is only the vast majority, because they are not qualified to enter the chess game of masters. Everything is a trail, and only high-strength strength is the ticket for playing chess.

Of course Wu Mingkong didn't answer him, drinking?He doesn't drink.

After leaving Ye's house, there was a carriage waiting at the door, accompanied by a few people who looked like masters of the rivers and lakes. Wu Mingkong glanced at it a little, and there was one in the state of spiritual cultivation, three in the state of stellar energy, and thirty Someone who came to the Body Tempering Realm, I guess they are going to have a strong momentum. Among them, only Yin Zhengliang, a weak chicken, is worse than them. The others can be picked at will. Squeezing them to death is no more troublesome than crushing an ant, but just crushing an ant to death You have to squat down to find them, and it's just a one-shot job to crush them to death.

A large group of people set off in a mighty way, pedestrians on the road gave way one after another, and Wu Mingkong didn't ride Heizi outside, it was a little embarrassing for this thing to show up in public.

There was a lot of momentum along the way, so I didn't meet anyone who didn't have a good eye to provoke or just popped out a boy from the next village to shout 30 years in the east and 30 years in the west of the river, don't bully the young and poor, it was very peaceful.

It's just that Wu Mingkong is a little uneasy. Looking at the way out of the city, the luck of the three of them connected to each other has increased a little bit, and judging from the current growth trend, the efficiency of this increase is doubling.

But the increase in luck is not directly proportional to the current situation. There is no one pretending to be slapped in the face, and there are no people attacking or killing or dropping treasures from the sky, but it is extremely calm.

"The mountain and rain are about to come and the wind is all over the building. This thing is really weird."

Wu Mingkong didn't say this, and it's useless to say it, it can only add more variables.

Looking at the Qinglian Gate that was getting closer, Wu Mingkong noticed that the sky seemed to be getting a bit dark, and even the wind blowing outside was a bit noisy.

"It's going to rain, that's nonsense, isn't it still a rare big sun when we go out in the morning." Wu Mingkong couldn't help complaining.

"The climate in the south of the Yangtze River has always been like this. It's always cloudy and rainy." Ye Li heard Wu Mingkong's complaints and explained.

Wu Mingkong made a quick calculation, and it was still auspicious.

Wu Mingkong couldn't help but have a headache for this, this spell counts good and bad luck is very good, but it's a bit cheating to only count good and bad.

In the distance, the outline of Qinglianmen has already appeared vaguely.

But at this moment, thick dark clouds hovered over Qinglian Gate, and lightning flashed and thunder rumbled within the dark clouds, as if a great terror was being bred.

Wu Mingkong also noticed this, the qi mechanism was disordered, and Wu Mingkong could barely see an extreme sharpness filling the qi luck, as if they were entangled with each other.

Until later, a thunderbolt as thick as a water tank struck straight down, and Wu Mingkong couldn't help but say shit when he saw it.

"Which idiot in this Qinglian Sect did something that angered the sky and people complained, and was struck by lightning." Wu Mingkong said so, but when the thunder came, Wu Mingkong emotionally felt that it was the one who was struck by lightning. A leader with sharp intentions.

And when that sharpness shrank, Wu Mingkong finally saw clearly what the luck that was intertwined with it was.

"Is this a fate or a lingering ghost?"

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 177

"My lord doctor, could it be..." Zhu Zhong stopped Wu Mingkong's words, and guessed something.

"Yes, we have met Yao Yang again, and we are fighting against someone in Qinglianmen. The thunder just hit Yao Yang's opponent." Wu Mingkong explained.

Ye Li was a little curious. Although he still didn't believe in the theory of luck, he still trusted Zhu Zhong and Wu Mingkong because of the connection of luck. Then he asked curiously, "Is it really so magical?"

Zhu Zhong nodded very solemnly, but Wu Mingkong was different: "You will know if the god is amazing. Also, we don't need to go in. Get ready. Although we can't kill this guy, we can beat him up." , don't hold back."

Wu Mingkong left the carriage first, Wuqing, Zhuiming, and Tie Shou followed closely behind. Seeing this situation, Zhu Chong also followed behind, while Ye Li went out with Daliu, and Yin Zhengliang was more knowledgeable. He was a little weakling obediently staying in the carriage.

"Young master, I don't know what's the matter." The martial artist in the cultivation state asked respectfully, but he knew that although Ye Li looked like a scholar with no power to restrain a chicken, he was actually a martial artist in the heavenly state. Squeeze them to death.

"It's nothing. If you have something to do later, you can step back a little, so as not to accidentally hurt you." Zhu Li reminded gently.

Although this group of people heard Zhu Li say that nothing happened, they were obviously contradictory behind, and a fight would definitely happen based on the tone.

"Yes, young master." The cultivator at the state of spiritual cultivation immediately retreated for about a mile with the people and the carriage.

Soon, Yao Yang galloped all the way on the Mo Yunju, which was covered with black scales, and behind him was a person who was about the same age as Zhu Chongyeli. With a long sword.

"It's Qin Jian, the sword idiot of Tianjianzong. He was born with a sword heart. When he was ten years old, he practiced the 24 unique skills of Tianjianzong. It looks like a sharp blade out of its sheath, but now it breaks through the barrier, but it is like a long sword in its sheath, ready to strike, it can be said that a gentleman keeps his weapons in his body and waits to move." Ye Li recognized the man at a glance .

Wu Mingkong could also see that, judging from the green and purple luck on Qin Jian's body and the condensed luck of the hidden sword with the hilt in the sheath, there must be no problem with Qin Jian's identity, it's just that the sword is too big. world identity.

If it is said that this Qin Jian is a sword that crosses the world, then what the hell is Yao Yang who was hunted down by Qin Jian? It seems quite strange that the strong luck cannot condense the vision.

Moreover, Wu Mingkong saw Yao Yang's face from a distance. Coupled with the luck on his body, Wu Mingkong finally saw something weird, it was a sense of incongruity, an extremely weird sense of incongruity.

Yao Yang himself is like a suture monster, stitched into a whole by all kinds of strange things, but this whole is quite strange and has not collapsed.

grass (a plant)

"Shoot, why are you standing still?" Wu Mingkong beeped, and he would never do anything. Just now, Qin Jian was struck by lightning when he tried to kill Yao Yang. ?

Wu Mingkong didn't even have time to analyze the structure of the meteorite in the Riyue Cave, and if there is another meteorite, he doesn't know where to put it.

Wuqing was the most agile, raised his hand and took out the laser cannon, and fired at Mo Yunju from a distance.

Ye Li wanted to take advantage of Wurui's strike to make up the knife, but Zhu Zhong held him back. He naturally knew the power of Wurui's laser cannon, and now he would only be accidentally injured if he rushed forward.

Although Mo Yunju staggered and dodged by a coincidence, Ruthless immediately took out Gatling, and the sound of bullets popping out continued, but it was a pity that this seemed to have turned on the human body stroke mode, a large volume The bullet missed Yao Yang.

"Do you think it's a coincidence?" Ye Li looked at this very ridiculous scene, and Zhu Zhong added.

Ye Li shook his head, the laser cannon in the front is fine, but Gatling is so dense in the back, you just missed a single shot, this is a bit nonsense, if Yao Yang relies on his strength, they really have nothing to say, but the problem is People rely on luck.

Although Wu Qing didn't hit a single bullet, at least Yao Yang slowed down, and Qin Jian who was behind him quickly closed the distance.

Then the iron hand stepped out directly, and the whole person rushed out like a shooting star. The strong wind directly tore the black robe on his body, revealing a ferocious body, and the dragon claw swept across directly.

In the shadow of Iron Hand, Zhui Ming jumped out of it, and the Ecstasy Lock was thrown out directly.

The two cooperated tacitly, the iron hand's dragon claw was about to tear Mo Yunju apart, and the life-chasing hook was aimed at Yao Yang.

At some point, Zhu Zhong was also holding a lotus seal in his hand, and a golden lotus flower bloomed on his chest, and directly blasted towards Yao Yang, followed by Ye Li, with a sense of righteousness in his palms Wrapped away with the power of the palm.

Wuqing also set up a sniper rifle, and he aimed an armor-piercing bullet at Yao Yang's abdomen and shot it out.

Qin Jian was taken aback when he saw so many people besieging him when he caught up. He didn't expect this guy to offend so many people, but the long sword in his hand didn't stop at all. The sword intent pierced Yao Yang's back.

Normally, Yao Yang must be dead.

But the problem is, this Yao Yang is not very normal.

A roar sounded, and the ground under Yao Yang collapsed slightly, and the man and his mount fell directly into it.

This series of sieges hit the air directly, and thanks to the skill of these people, they stopped in time, otherwise they would have overturned and accidentally injured the friendly army.

I saw a group of people looking at me and me looking at him. This is really weird. Who would have thought that such a thing would happen. There happened to be a dark river underground here, and it happened to be a landslide just in front of them. Before the hit, Yao Yang fell in and ran for his life.

"Supernatural powers are no match for days." Seeing the situation, Ye Li couldn't help sighing.

Wu Mingkong didn't expect to run away like this, but now he doesn't have time to deal with these things, he is now connecting with Qin Jianzheng's luck.