Simulation of all things: Copper skin and iron bones at the beginning

"Well, the technique has been written down. Let's choose a time to give it to Zhuo La and simulate it again. Maybe he can practice to the sixth level." Wei An was full of expectations.

But he immediately thought that Zhuo La's situation was different from Chen Wanyi's.

Chen Wanyi practiced the White Lotus Sword Sutra to the peak of the seventh level. After that, there was no follow-up technique, so the simulation ended.

Zhuo La, however, died before he left the army. When he reached the late seventh level of cultivation, he was suddenly poisoned to death by his elder brother.

In other words, even if Wei An gives the written Chonglou Xuanjin to Zhuo La, as long as he still follows the old path, the result will not be any different.

Zhuo La's original fate was to die on the way.

Therefore, Wei An must first change Zhuo La's fate, and then let him simulate it a second time, so that he can hope to break through to the sixth level.

"My dear mother, I want to change the fate of others again." Wei An looked solemn and carefully reviewed Chuo La's life trajectory.

"First he returned to the Western Regions and married the tribe leader's daughter. Then he killed his father-in-law and usurped the throne..."

After analyzing this, Wei An couldn't help but think of the first time he met Zhuo La.

That young man was sincere, rough and bold, determined to be a real prairie man, and he didn't look like a vicious-hearted person at all.

"Western Region, Grassland!"

"Perhaps the living environment changed Zhuo La and made him cruel and cold-blooded."

Wei An's head moved and he was determined to prevent Zhuo La from returning to the Western Regions.

But, how to stop it?

The grassland of the Western Regions is Zhuo La's hometown. It is only natural for him to return to his hometown. Moreover, his parents and eldest brother have always wanted to go back, which has a great impact on him.

"Well, with my strength, I can definitely take Chuo La as my disciple and keep him by my side as a tool."

Wei An had this thought.

But soon, he put an end to this idea.

"No, I have too many secrets and I'm not suitable for taking on a disciple."

Wei An didn't want to guard against the people around him like a thief all day long, that would be very uncomfortable.

"It's too difficult to dissuade Chuo La from returning to the Western Region. In that case, it's better to try to fool him. Maybe you can deceive him."

Wei An quickly thought about it and stopped a passing apprentice and asked him to help call Chuo La over.

After a while, Zhuo La ran over quickly and shouted in a loud voice: "Master, are you looking for a disciple?"

Wei An nodded and motioned for him to sit down.

Zhuo La sat down in front of Wei An obediently, with her chest raised and her head raised, looking obedient and obedient.

Wei An paused for a moment and said slowly: "Zhuo La, I will be leaving the Dihu Martial Arts School soon. Before I leave, I want to tell you something."

Zhuo Lalian said: "Master, if you have anything to do, just give me your instructions."

"I don't want you to do anything." Wei An waved his hand, "I just want you not to do something."

Zhuo La blinked and said, "Master, please clarify."

Wei An solemnly said: "I know a little bit about physiognomy. The last time you came here, I took a look at your face and found that you were destined for a great disaster."

"Great disaster!!"

Zhuo La's breath was stagnant for a moment. After thinking about it, he shook his head and said with a silly smile: "Sir, you are not wrong, are you? My mother often said that my life is very tough. I don't have to be afraid of anything. How can there be a catastrophe?"

Wei An didn't talk nonsense and said directly: "The catastrophe you are destined to happen will happen on the grasslands of the Western Regions! As long as you return to the grasslands of the Western Regions, the catastrophe will surely come. By then, only one of you and your eldest brother will survive."

"My big brother!!"

Zhuo La suddenly became nervous. He respected his brother very much. If he had to make a choice, he would rather die than let his elder brother be harmed in the slightest.

Wei An added: "As long as you don't return to the grasslands of the Western Regions in this life, you and your eldest brother will be able to turn danger into good fortune."

Zhuo La hesitated and said: "If I don't go back to the grasslands of the Western Regions, where can I go back?"

Wei An looked at the sky outside the window and said, "The sky is big and the earth is big. Except for the grasslands of the Western Regions, you can go anywhere."

Zhuo La was speechless, not sure if he heard it. He just stood up, said thank you, and turned to leave.

"Wait a minute."

Wei An took out the written Chonglou Xuanjin from his arms and handed it over, "I'll give it to you. Practice well in the future."

Zhuo La was delighted when he saw it and ran downstairs happily.

Almost at the same time, lines of luminous writing appeared in Wei An's eyes like a waterfall.

[The fourth year: Zhuo La, who has a special physique, is promoted to the eighth level. He thought twice and did not follow his parents and elder brother back to the Western Regions, but traveled south alone. 】

[Sixth year: Zhuo La fell in love with the prosperity of the Central Plains and was immersed in the world of flowers. 】

[Seventh year: Due to lack of money, Zhuo La had to sacrifice himself and sleep with a noble lady. He became famous in one battle. From then on, he became uncontrollable and became famous in the duck world. 】

[Eighth Year: Zhuo La's fame is growing and he has become the Duck King on both sides of the Qinhuai River. Countless celebrities are willing to spend huge sums of money for him. 】

[Tenth year: Zhuo La tried to seduce a young lady from an aristocratic family, but was punished by that aristocratic family and died. 】

"...Ah this!!"

Wei An blinked and the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily.

Good guy!

Zhuo La really obeyed his words and did not return to the Western Regions, but wandered in the Central Plains.

However, this guy didn't do anything serious at all, and became the Duck King in the colorful world!

His martial arts cultivation has also been stagnant at the early stage of the eighth level.

"You're so worthless!"

"I wasted 1000 low-grade rough stones in vain!"

Wei An was furious, looked around, jumped out of the window, and silently stepped on the top of the corridor to follow Chuo La.

Not long after, Zhuo La walked out of the corridor. The back of his neck suddenly sank, his eyes went dark, and he fell unconscious.

The person who knocked him unconscious was Wei An.

Wei An grabbed Chonglou Xuanjin and didn't care about Zhuo La's life or death. He just threw it on the ground and returned to the library.

How could I give the secrets that took me a month to write down to a loser?

……

……

In the evening of the next day, an acquaintance suddenly came to Wei An.

"Oh, we are indeed here." Wei An stood up to greet him, and it was Zhou Laifu who came.

However, Zhou Laifu's face was particularly solemn today, his brows were knitted into a knot, as if he was deeply worried. He sat down and said, "Master Ji, I have a mission for you."

Wei An's expression remained unchanged and he continued: "Okay, I happen to have a little itchy hands these days."

"Your mission this time is not difficult, but the reward is very high. Once completed, you will be rewarded with 50,000 low-grade rough stones."

Zhou Laifu did not mention the content of the task first, but instead threw out rewards, as if he was deliberately tempting people to take the bait.

Wei An showed great interest, leaned forward and asked, "What do you want me to do?"

"kill!"

Zhou Laifu also leaned forward and lowered his voice: "Tomorrow night, there will be a banquet on the third floor of Wangyue Restaurant. Your mission is to kill all those attending the banquet."

Wei An asked: "Don't you have a clear target and kill everyone on sight?"

"Yes, just kill people when you see them, and then leave after killing them."

Zhou Laifu's eyes were sinister and his tone was full of hostility, "Before leaving, set a fire and burn down the Wangyue Restaurant."