I am the leader of Huangquan

As expected of a younger brother, a scholar of Baixiao, with profound knowledge, he teaches students in accordance with their aptitude.

He even specially compiled some ancient races in the past and some slogans to teach the other party. He is really knowledgeable to the limit, and he is worthy of the ninth sage.

She also seemed to see an unprecedented avenue.

This is only a mere third level of qi training, but the intention is so terrifying. If it is really deduced to Jindan and Yuanying, wouldn't it stir up the entire world of cultivating immortals?

She looked at the Fifth Peak Junior Brother who was teaching with a whip, as if she really saw a sage, "It's like the leader of Huangquan who created the first generation of Huangquan myth...if he can go on."

Chapter 60 Possibilities

Ding!

Xing Hanhan favorability +3

Wu Lang was in the training ground of the Seventh Peak, training new disciples, and glanced at Xing Hanhan who was beside him with an excited face.

Huh?

She added three more favors.

"Could it be that she is so simple-minded and approved of my practice concept?"

He was very relieved.

Although there were a few incidents at the foot of the mountain, the development on the mountain was very smooth.

After all, without much else to say, the "talk therapy" technique is still very amazing. She helped two disciples get out of their knots in a row and broke their destiny. Of course, she was surprised to see it.

He may not be as good as other talents, but when it comes to ventriloquism, he is confident that he will not be weaker than others in his life.

what!

snort!

Ah!

"Fude despises the thugs, Guidao lightly punches!"

Xu Xinying swung her fist and roared passionately, still shouting slogans.

At this point, her eyes were bright red, her hair was dancing wildly, and she looked quite amazing.

On the side, Xing Hanhan looked at Wu Lang's training, looked even more curious, coughed twice, and tentatively asked in a low voice: "Junior brother, how far do you think she can go?"

Wu Lang thought for a while and said frankly: "To be honest, I think her current aptitude is not as good as Liu Ping's. Liu Ping's two fates complement each other and match perfectly, but she only cultivated one [Road Rage] and the other , it’s not a match, I can’t find a suitable way.”

"Oh? Jiuyin?"

Xing Hanhan nodded and said with a smile: "A lonely yin does not grow, and a lonely yang does not grow... Her body with such an extreme yin will not live too long, basically she will not live past 30 years old."

Wu Lang nodded.

The Nine Yin Body is not uncommon.

In this era, it belongs to a kind of weak physique that cannot practice, and the gate of the yin is wide open during the ghost festival, and the yin and evil invade.

Although in later generations, this kind of physique is not without player development.

There was even a very serious female player who developed it and turned it into the top peerless magic skill: [Wan Shi Yin Mo Gong], incarnation of Yin and ghosts, invisible and intangible.

But Wu Lang couldn't get the information.

The circle and resources of high-end players are almost closed.

Only very few players like Emperor Tiangou will release top-notch resources and share them free of charge.

What I got was all the information exchanged by low-end players.

Most of them are forums shared by various sand sculptures, there are not a few serious ones, and they are laughing and laughing all day long.

But with this level of benefits, Wu Lang was already very satisfied.

"Her fate is really not good."

Xing Hanhan thought for a while, sat on the chair in the martial arts arena, leisurely, eating melons and watching the show with a smile: "However, if you follow the philosophy of the younger brother, I have some suggestions."

"What suggestion?" Wu Lang was curious.

"Anger is masculine, extremely yang fire! Her nine yin body belongs to the convergence of yin qi. If yin and yang converge, maybe she can walk out of a different path."

"In a sense, her fate belongs to Yin and Yang..." Xing Hanhan said slowly.

These words shocked Wu Lang in his heart.

Is there such a way?

Wu Lang took a high look at her, she was indeed a direct disciple of the inner sect.

This is already a brand-new extension of the method based on [Road Rage]... In previous lives, no one has gone through this category.

After all, no one has her fate match.

"A new exercise?"

Wu Lang pondered, but he was not rigid.

After all, roads are made by people.

I don't have a suitable cultivation method, only a berserker gave her... But based on this foundation, combined with the other half's fate, she might as well embark on a new path...

Players can deduce it, but their apprentices can't?

The reason why the players have already been prosperous is that there is an "auxiliary deduction chip" to help with calculations, and it's not like I don't have this thing!

"Lend the Houtu to her, and let her take the road of deduction..."

Wu Lang pondered for a while, then looked at Xu Xinying who was shouting slogans in the distance: "In the future, she will be a mature apprentice, and she will deduce her own destiny skills!"

The future is promising.

He suddenly felt enlightened!

It seems that I don't need to be too rigid about accepting apprentices in the future, it is enough to have a suitable fate.

How can there be two fates that match perfectly?

It is rare to have two identical leaves in the world.

He thought for a while before saying, "Thank you, Senior Sister, for your suggestion."

"It's okay, I just find it interesting."

She smiled, and watched with Wu Lang for a while.

Seeing that Li Qingrou was not there, Wu Lang also took the opportunity to think about it, and asked in a low voice, "By the way, why hasn't your disciple come with you recently?"

"She's been busy lately."

Xing Hanhan said: "On our side, there is a secret realm to be opened recently, and I was sent by me as a representative of the new students to explore the secret realm."

"Oh." Wu Lang blinked.

That person didn't hate her recently, and instead of having days of ding ding ding, he felt a little inexplicably lonely.

And Xing Hanhan has obviously been bringing people around, but Li Qingrou still hides her cultivation under her nose...it's not easy.

But it's none of my business either.

I don't agree with Xing Hanhan's invitation, I just want to stay away from these two people!

At this time, the two of them chatted for a while on behalf of the peak master. Wu Lang also wanted to inquire about Jingzhou about some things about various sects.

But Xing Hanhan didn't know.

Then she saw that there was indeed nothing good left, so she left the martial arts field and went down the mountain.

"It's a good day to come today, this apprentice of the younger brother is really interesting!" After all, it was still very enjoyable for her to watch today, and it was super enjoyable to watch!

In her opinion, the seventh peak of the younger brother is brand new blood for the Netherworld Sect, with unprecedented vigor and vitality!

Or even some kind of future seedling.

She can't help but go this way every day or two, every time there is a surprise.

Maybe in the distant future...

I can really be proud of my junior brother, maybe.

...

...

After bidding farewell to the visiting Xing Hanhan, Wu Lang's Seventh Peak fell into a state of calm.

The new disciple started to practice exercises, and Wu Lang was not idle. After all, he was still in the deep mountains and old forests, living as a "wild species" without parents and mothers, living in a cave to cultivate wild immortals!

No bed.

No carpet.

There is no furniture.

The ground is paved with animal skins, and the humidity is still heavy every morning. Being far away from modern civilization, being a caveman in a primitive tribe is really uncomfortable!

Although he is currently hiding in the Netherworld Sect to avoid these things, he can't keep facing the crisis!

"I don't want to die even once." He started to re-cultivate a batch of Bianhua, researched a new batch of soul mud nutrition bricks, and put them in the distance for future use.

After finishing these tasks, he began to study the dozen or so goblin souls on the mountain, preparing to be the first batch of temporary errands for the Seventh Peak.

"Eat it."

Wu Lang took out the vowed Bana flower, handed it to these chattering and frightened elves, and said coldly.

Gollum~~

They looked terrified and huddled together to keep warm.

Chapter 61 Pudu Fairy Mountain

Gollum~~

These goblins screamed loudly.

With Wu Lang's coercion, they all ate the Bianhua, were branded, and became the underworld of the Seventh Peak.

Then, Wu Lang began to lay down the [Picture of Soul-Storing Ghosts] in their souls.

This thing belongs to the common method of later generations, and it has developed very maturely.

Insects, trees, and weeds without IQ can all be marked with this array, passively hooking the surrounding souls.

It is a must-have method for stealing people!

"I cultivated the formation first, just to study this kind of thing."

He pondered.

"After all, there are too many uses of the Dao, not only to build the seventh peak of the sect, but also to control the evil, the ecstasy and the like."

"With this thing, they have no IQ, they can walk around, and they can passively seduce souls."

Wu Lang took a deep breath, "However, I'm not skilled enough. Judging by the capacity of the formations on them, each person can only hook two or three ordinary souls. The efficiency is very low!"

This kind of move is also used in the early stage.

It's useless later on.

Not to mention whether the seventh peak can accommodate so many miscellaneous fish, even if there are tens of thousands of ghosts, they are not as efficient as a hundred normal ghosts. People use their brains to seduce souls, but they are wild beasts that roam randomly .

Even in the current war situation, goblins are all over this area again.. can give play to the home field advantage!

Soon, Wu Lang took care of the dozen or so goblins, and brought these mindless beasts back to the cave.

...

sunny.

In a lush mountain forest, Wu Lang let go of the ropes tied to the trees, and one by one on their bodies, using bone needles and pattern materials, he tattooed the reality [Picture of Ghost Snatching Soul] on their backs. 】.

It took a long time, with a little sweat, to successfully manage the double formation of soul and body, allowing them to form a passive ecstasy, and then let all the dozen or so goblins go.

Gollum! !