I am the leader of Huangquan

Liu Ping's prowess is only superficial, what is truly proficient is to create a martial art tailored for him, making him a genius junior!

"This little uncle is really powerful." Li Qingrou also said with emotion.

"You are still young, and you still don't understand what is more powerful about him." Xing Hanhan said, "You son of a bitch, have you seen the flower on the other side?"

"I see, although the variety is different, it seems to have the same effect as before." Li Qingrou said with some doubts.

Xing Hanhan laughed, "No, there is still a gap, and the gap is huge. Didn't you realize that after only a few weeks of raising him, the blossoming flowers of the other shore directly covered his entire Seventh Peak, beautiful Red covered the mountain."

Li Qingrou seemed to have thought of something.

She only became a teacher after the sect was ruined, and she has never seen the flowering period of cultivating the other side flower.

Could it be that the cultivation speed of the other shore flower is too fast?

After thinking about it carefully, she felt that the growth rate of this flower seemed to be a bit fast.

"Forget it, let you experience my junior brother's ability to develop things."

Xing Hanhan slowly picked up the nutritious soul brick and planted the Bana flower.

In Li Qingrou's horrified and puzzled expression, Xing Hanhan spit out a word:

"open!"

Suddenly, the flowers bloom and the fragrance is overflowing.

The soaring fragrance permeates the surroundings, swaying strangely and seductively, seductively, as if seeing the distant shore of rebirth, the avenue of bliss.

"This?" Li Qingrou's frosty face showed a hint of shock.

Xing Hanhan looked calm, turned his head, and said to his apprentice: "There is no difference in the effect of a single flower, but the cultivation speed of the other side flower is much faster, and it has become a fast-growing flower. It's also less than a full [-]%!"

"As my junior, it is basically confirmed that the minimum... also has to be an orange fate. He is a monster with an extremely comprehensive pioneering talent and aptitude."

Wu Lang didn't expect to kill him.

He only compared the Bana flower given to him by Meng Po, and weakened the effect during cultivation, trying to make it similar, but he didn't know that the development cycle of this prehistoric Bana flower was much slower than that of later generations.

Chapter 38 Architectural drawings and apprentices going down the mountain

Huangquan Shengzong, the seventh peak.

The red flowers of the other side of the mountain are all over the place, which is the ultimate scene of the beauty of the world. From a distance, there is a feeling of a fairy living in seclusion on the mountain, which makes people fascinated.

"Laugh at the ups and downs in the world, sit and shake a pot of tea with a fan."

On the second day after he came back, Wu Lang sat on a rocking chair in the yard, under a tree, shaking the chair, closing his eyes slightly, resting his mind, really leisurely.

what!

what!

Beside him, the big disciple Liu Ping was practicing martial arts diligently.

Everything is thriving.

During this period of time, even the crisis of Bianhua was resolved, and his disciple had an epiphany in the sect competition again, and he began to practice the Emperor's Scripture thoroughly. Mouth kills, and the whole world will have nothing to do in the future.

It's just that the painting style is a bit strange and sand sculpture.

But the matter of cultivating immortals is so celestial, can it be called sand sculpture?

"Just wait for the world of cultivating immortals to be shocked by this peerless magic!"

So, he felt at ease, planted flowers on the seventh peak, practiced the small life wheel, raised licking dogs, and lived a leisurely daily life.

He sat on the chair and thought for a while, then stopped writing, and wrote and drew on the drawings again.

This blueprint is an architectural design.

Naturally, at Po Meng's request, Wu Lang began to preside over the reconstruction of Huang Quanzong's building and design the blueprints.

This can be regarded as a test for Meng Po.

But it doesn't bother him.

Every qualified social animal, which one is not asked by the boss to do a certain amount of work?

What's more, he is an elite social animal who works overtime?

As a social animal, his ability to work and study is quite strong!

She is simply an all-round butler, whether it is personal work or work, she can help the boss with everything!

In addition, in the previous life, he also dabbled in the field of presiding over the construction and decoration of the company, so he was naturally somewhat confident.

"This morning, I called [Nemesis] to retrieve the Zongmen's architectural blueprints in my brain. Sure enough, some architectural sub-professional players have posted various architectural blueprints in the forum, and there are even some of them. "Getting Started Guide for Architecture Players."

Wu Lang thought about it, showing some regret: "Unfortunately, I'm not interested, so I just opened and read the first few pages, and there is no follow-up content."

It's a pity that I didn't see the whole thing when I was alive.

If he had known it would be today, he would have finished watching it at that time.

This feeling is similar to the grief and indignation of the time-travelers after crossing over: "I knew I could time-travel. I knew the formula of explosives, iron smelting, soap making, and reciting poems by the way. ..”

This is all an afterthought.

This also tells us that there is nothing wrong with charging yourself crazily without knowing what will happen in the future.

"However, after retrieving the first few pages of architectural basic teaching, together with some ready-made architectural drawings, it should be enough to construct the Zongmen building."

Think of it this way.

The forums I have seen are simply a huge treasure trove of future knowledge.

A group of great wise men who surpassed modern wisdom revealed knowledge exchanges without any scruples, the collision of thinking sparks, and the release and discussion of secret techniques, so that the "forum" contains more knowledge than the secret technique classics of Huangquanzong. Huge, it has become the largest secret library of secret knowledge in the entire Xianxia world!

"However, the information in the forum is basically the basics. There won't be high-end player circles sending out their top secrets to ordinary players, but that's good."

Not everyone has the courage to write a diary and send out information that only high-end player circles know.

To this day, the only channel through which I can get in touch with the secrets of high-end players is that diary.

"It's already very good, just follow those blueprints and learn to improve it."

He continued to relax under the rocking chair, studying architectural engineering, drawing drawings, and continuing to work.

Ding!

Granny Meng's favorability +3

Well, you, a pretty lady Meng, are peeping again.

Wu Lang was not surprised.

Now that I haven't written a diary on paper, I'm free to draw a blueprint on paper to check the favorability of this big boss.

A few more days.

Wu Lang continued to study the drawings, and his days became more and more leisurely.

But his apprentice Liu Ping, after the sect competition, couldn't bear the loneliness at all, and couldn't help it this day: "Master, I want to go down the mountain."

"Go down the mountain?"

Wu Lang glanced at him.

There is a taste of the Bodhi Patriarch watching his grandson go down the mountain.

Liu Ping said: "Master, after I understand my true heart, I know where my path is going. I plan to go back to the world and see my wife... No, I will see my son. At least he's innocent."

"..."

Wu Lang called him a good guy in his heart, he is indeed my good student.

There was a story about Liu Ping. Although he was too lazy to inquire about it, Liu Ping had mentioned this child in tears before.

"Tell me." Wu Lang looked calm.

Liu Ping was silent for a while, "Master, after I have cultivated magic skills these days, I think about her day and night, and I know she has become a knot in my practice."

Wu Lang nodded, "So, you want to go down the mountain and go back and untie this knot?"

"Yes."

Liu Ping hesitated for a few seconds, then said seriously: "I already know what path I want to take, play the role of fate, and jump out of fate..."

"In my previous life, I only walked through the first half, and I want to go back and end the remaining half."

Wu Lang already understood what he meant.

He really made up his mind to cut off Hongchen's leading edge!

To put it simply, if you want to go back and roar, the three-year period has come, and the crooked mouth killed someone!

But Wu Lang was deeply skeptical. With his cowardly character, he could really be cruel to the person next to his pillow back then, and his mouth was crooked?

"Since it is the path you chose, then I will not stop you."

"You practice this magic skill to slightly affect your heart and soul. This is a murderous magic skill. Be careful not to laugh casually."

Wu Lang said: "At the same time, I will inform Po Meng to tell you not to drink Po Meng's soup, go down the mountain and reincarnate, and become a human being again."

"You need to know that you are my disciple, so you can naturally choose the place of reincarnation, and you can choose the place where you died before."

"And after you are born, even though you are a baby, the Netherworld Sect has a special secret technique, which you can learn to stimulate your blood energy, reduce your lifespan, burn your lifespan, and quickly grow from a baby to an adult."

He talks about reincarnation.

"The disciple understands."

Liu Ping stood quietly, his body tall and straight.

"Go down the mountain now."

Seeing that he had made up his mind to go, Wu Lang waved his hands and said, "Go, don't lose face to my brother Huang Quanzong from the Seventh Peak."

Liu Ping nodded, and went down the mountain alone. After walking down the mountain and leaving, he looked back at the flowers blooming on the seventh peak, burst into tears, and swore loudly:

"Master! I'm going down the mountain, I must play the role of fate, jump out of fate again, and be a free licking dog!"

His licking dog roared with a bit of chivalrous aura and freedom, roaming freely in the world.

Chapter 39 Strong Onlookers

After half a day, someone from Wu Lang came here as a guest again.

It was the master and apprentice of Fifth Peak.

The two of them heard from Granny Meng that Wu Lang's apprentice had gone down the mountain, so they were also curious, so they came here to see the flowers of the other shore, and have a chat by the way.

"Junior brother, you can consider reincarnating in Jizhou, where I have a very good identity on the surface! If you have a certain power, you can come to me and protect you. There is definitely no problem." Xing Hanhan said kindly: "Cultivation resources are also Everything you need."

"I will consider it." Wu Lang said.

Wu Lang believed that she was a ghost.

Although her favorability has increased by more than ten points.

But not stable at all.

Inside the mountain gate, it is impossible for the other party to do anything to him. If his true identity is exposed in the land of Kyushu, wouldn't it be easy to kill him?

Before, she saw that something was wrong with her eyes.

Like the way a rich woman looks at her, if she goes to find her by herself, might she lose her virginity?

After all, you won't fall in love with yourself, and it's not that you won't fall in love with yourself.

Before, Wu Lang worked in the workplace and worked hard at the wine table. The handsome man faced the hungry eyes of all kinds of old rich women, and he deeply understood a truth:

Boys are out in the rivers and lakes, and they must protect themselves in society.

Even if I take another ten thousand steps back, Xing Hanhan really wants to protect herself. What's the use of being a good person like her?There must be a lot of enemies.

Going to rely on her by himself, and being implicated by her, probably the cold is not so fast.

"By the way, do you know why the big brother hasn't come back?"

Xing Hanhan chatted about gossip again in a low voice, "According to my personal guess, the senior brother, who looks serious, may actually secretly mix up as a high-ranking member of a decent and powerful force, maybe he is the holy son of a righteous big faction, It was very cloudy, so I was too busy to come back.”

Wu Lang pricked up his ears.