Everyone: Lingka Master is useless? A bad start!

A fat, white bug about the size of a little finger stuck out of its little head.

There are two white beards on the head and a pair of very small eyes, just like two black dots pointed by a pen.

"Is this a mutated ice snake with a trace of ancient ice dragon blood?"

Wang Feng looked at this little thing and his mouth twitched wildly: "Are you damn sure this isn't a more fashionable...maggot?"

The little guy heard Wang Feng's voice and turned his head curiously following the sound...

When he saw Wang Feng, his eyes lit up, and he hunched over and jumped up, as if seeing his old father, trying to get close to Wang Feng...

But when he jumped into the air, he suddenly ran out of energy. With a snap, he fell to the ground on his belly. He blinked his small eyes and stared at the ceiling motionless, doubting life.

"Why don't you look so smart?" Wang Feng complained, pinched the little guy's tail and lifted it up, looked closely at it and asked curiously:

"Look at the male and female?"

"Amitabha, don't look at anything that's inappropriate, don't look at anything that's inappropriate."

Putting the little guy on the table, Wang Feng began to rub his chin and think about the problem.

"Now that the Evil Alliance and Qing Pavilion are eyeing me, I must improve my strength."

"But at this stage, no matter how high I am, I still cannot be the opponent of the Evil Lord and the Lord of the Green Pavilion."

"I must have a trump card and something to rely on, so that I can possibly protect myself in front of these two old yinbi."

At this point, Wang Feng's eyes lit up: "If I can get hold of the Holy Artifact, my trump card will be greatly increased."

"Moreover, the Evil Lord is here to embrace all rivers. If I get the fragments first, the initiative will come into my hands."

This is my thoughts.

Wang Feng was ready to set off immediately.

at this time.

"Exploding thunder! Such shocking cultivation! I'll give you a fucking hammer!"

Zhou Wangsheng called.

"Hey, Wang Feng."

"Old man Zhou, what are you doing?"

"It's like this. In [one month], it's time to take the [college entrance exam]."

"The college entrance examination." Wang Feng murmured.

"Yes, it is still important to get into a good university. It will make you move faster on the road to becoming stronger."

"Okay, I see."

Wang Feng hung up the phone.

"One month is just enough time to improve your strength."

"But let's get down to business first, mom isn't home either.

Forget it, I won’t wait for her. As long as I’m careful, I should still be able to protect myself. "

Before setting off, Wang Feng brought some dry food.

Then I looked back...

I found that the little guy had climbed from the table to the mirror at some point, jumping up and down, admiring his beautiful appearance with great satisfaction.

"It's so stinky."

Wang Feng shook his head and stepped out of the house.

Unexpectedly, at some point, this little guy followed up, crawled directly from his trouser legs into Wang Feng's hair, blinked his little eyes, and set up camp here.

"I'm warning you, you can follow me, but if you dare to shit on my head..."

"Fuck! How fucking dare you?!"

"Okay! You have the guts!"

.........

Take out a parchment map.

Walking on the road to find the fragments of the sacred artifact.

Wang Feng has been gone for a long time.

It has been two days of walking across mountains and rivers.

Moreover, the road was still very remote, and I didn't encounter a single pedestrian.

Wang Feng himself didn't even know where he was or whether he was still in the country.

Finally on the starry night on the third day.

We reached a desert entrance.

At the entrance, a group of pedestrians stood ready to go.

"Why is it so far away? We still have to cross the desert."

Wang Feng looked at the map route with a bitter look on his face.

After walking for three days, he came to the point where he doubted his life.

"Little brother, you want to cross the desert too?"

Among the group of people, a middle-aged man with a Chinese character standing at the front looked at the oncoming Wang Feng and asked with a smile.

Wang Feng was silent for a moment and nodded.

"That's quite a fate. It's not easy to go out. We can go together." The middle-aged uncle looked at Wang Feng and admired:

"Looking at my little brother's face, he must be a student, right? He dares to go out alone at a young age. Let's not talk about strength for the moment. In terms of courage, he is much better than the one in my family who only knows how to eat, drink and have fun all day long."

"[Uncle Wei], this person's origin is unknown, we must deal with him carefully."

Behind the middle-aged uncle, several servants holding spears looked at Wang Feng with unkind expressions.

"Don't be nervous. This little brother is just a student. He doesn't look like a bad guy. Why do I, a great [Level 10] professional, need to be careful when dealing with him?"

The middle-aged uncle's tone was full of confidence and sense of accomplishment.

When the servants heard this, they nodded undeniably and warned Wang Feng:

"Uncle Wei is a level 10 professional. Have you ever seen a level 10 professional? I advise you not to think wrongly."

Wang Feng's mouth twitched, even a level 10 professional wouldn't bother to do it.

But why do these people seem to have never seen a level 10 professional?

If a person only reaches level 10 when he is middle-aged, isn't this a waste? Is it something to be proud of?

Wang Feng was puzzled, but he soon figured it out.

In fact, it was not that these people were too weak, but that the professionals he met along the way were too strong.

Using habitual thinking, one would think that a middle-aged man who is only level 10 is too weak.

"Yes, there are so many geniuses in the world. Ordinary people are the norm in this world."

Wang Feng sighed.

"Little brother, don't be discouraged. Although I reached level 40 in my 10s, I'm still not a real genius. I believe you will be able to surpass me in the future."

The middle-aged uncle thought Wang Feng was giving up on himself, so he patted him on the shoulder to encourage him.

"Uncle Wei is just too kind. Apart from being good-looking, there is nothing special about this kid. How can he surpass Uncle Wei in the future?"

"That's right, it's just a dream."

The servants curled their lips.

"Okay, just say a few words."

"I understand, Uncle Wei." The servants respectfully kept their mouths shut.

Wang Feng took two steps forward to cross the desert. The middle-aged uncle pulled him back and explained:

"Little brother, you look like a foreigner and you are not familiar with this place.

This desert is very dangerous, and there is a very ferocious beast... [Desert Direwolf].

This wolf is a social animal, with extremely sensitive senses of smell and vision, and there are at least hundreds of them, each of which is a ferocious beast of around level 8. The wolf king is particularly ferocious, reaching level 10.

Every year, many pedestrians die in the mouths of wolves, entering rashly... and narrowly escape death. "

The middle-aged uncle looked around at his servants and ordered: "This little brother is still just a student. He has just awakened as a professional. It is difficult to protect himself. When we enter the desert in a while, you will protect this little brother. I will take the lead."

"Uncle Wei, the wolves are extremely ferocious, and we are not completely sure. Let's bring a bottle of oil."

"Yes, Uncle Wei, this is too..."

Several servants glanced at Wang Feng with disgust on their faces.

"Okay, don't say anything anymore. Meeting each other is a kind of fate."

After Uncle Wei finished speaking, he looked at Wang Feng seriously: "Little brother, when you go in later, you must not run around, otherwise you will be caught by the wolves, and even I will not be able to save you."

"Then...thank you Uncle Wei."

When the conversation came to this point, Wang Feng saw that Uncle Wei seemed quite nice, so he agreed.

"call!"

Uncle Wei took a deep breath and looked at the desert with firm eyes: "Everyone must be very energetic! Let's go!"

Except for Wang Feng, everyone tensed their bodies, as if facing a life and death crisis, and walked into the desert with a deep pit.

.........

"Uncle Wei, where are you going?" Wang Feng asked.

Uncle Wei, while alert to the surrounding disturbances, explained: "After crossing the desert and then crossing a lake, we will arrive at [Changhe Township].

Changhe Township [Wei Family] is my home. Something happened at home. Since I am relatively strong but have been traveling abroad, my brother sent his servants to look for me back. "

Wang Feng nodded when he heard this and reminded: "Uncle Wei, your character is too honest. There are many bad people in the outside world, and honest people are easy to suffer."

"You little guy has educated me, an old guy." Uncle Wei said with a smile:

"I think you're a pretty good kid, so that's why I'm telling you so much."

"Now that you call me Uncle Wei, if you have anything you don't understand about martial arts in the future, you can ask me directly. Although I, a level 10 professional, can't teach geniuses, I shouldn't have any problem teaching you."

The servants listened to the conversation between the two and were very jealous of Wang Feng. After all, that was the teaching from a level 10 professional!

This kind of opportunity is rare but rare!

"This kid is really lucky!"

"He can secretly enjoy being taught by Uncle Wei personally."

"Ow!"

At this moment, an unexpected apprentice appeared!

In the peaceful desert, a wolf howl suddenly sounded.