My golden finger is delicious [Quick Transmigration]

For Wu Ding, the insiders of the entire Song Dynasty regarded him as a national treasure.

For fear of knocking and falling.

Regarding Wu Ding's request to build an imperial platform, Zhu Biyu approved a piece of land without saying a word.

This site is still to be filled.

In other words, Wu Ding could choose any place in the entire Song Dynasty to build the Emperor Terrace.

It's not even in the Song Dynasty.

Military officer: Wherever you like, we will call you there.

Civilian: emmm...not a big problem.

However, when they turned around, they found that the person was gone.

They can only helplessly admit that they can't see people.

What this immortal with the world in mind doesn't want is to hold him like porcelain.

It is not the offering of rich clothes and jade food and pious kneeling.

After the information from Daliao came back.

In addition to admiration, there is no gratitude in return.

However, in a blink of an eye.

They lost the man they swore to protect with all their might.

Fa Hai looked at the anxiety of fellow Taoists around him.

Quite a bit puzzled.

"Friend Wu Dao is not a reckless person."

Not only is he not reckless, but he also plays tricks.

His spreading rumors is not just about infiltrating the Liao people and telling his own story with words such as "I heard", "my relatives said", "I saw it with my own eyes".

Fahai saw with his own eyes that he used a piece of unknown meat to attract a group of prairie eagles.

He then tied conspicuous silk cloth around each eagle's leg, disguising them as letter eagles.

One can imagine what was written on the silk cloth.

Fa Hai also saw him pretending to be a Liao native and running to places where fish and dragons were mixed.

Spend a lot of money to buy the whereabouts of "Tang Seng".

His eyes were red, and his whole body showed the madness of a gambler.

The large piece of gold in his hand directly ignited the madness of the others around him.

What's more, they deliberately created some illusions, such as golden lotus blooming, Sanskrit chanting, and Buddha's radiance, so that those who inquired about the news could find out.

It's not that the Liao people have never wondered why such a "Tang monk" wandered around the Liao people's territory.

After Wu Ding found out, he immediately applied a patch.

The Buddha can only return after many calamities.

Only after experiencing enough hunting and suffering, can one experience the sufferings of the world and all kinds of situations in the world, and then one can understand my Buddha town.

Da Song protected the Buddha very well.

The Buddha just came to Daliao to experience calamity!

Fa Hai almost believed it.

Wu Ding played several roles by himself.

Let the Liao people see with their own eyes that the Buddha has converted the "Liao people".

The people who came to chase him turned on each other and tried their best to protect the Buddha and escape.

Finally, add Fa Hai's ability to slay demons and demons.

Everything is so logical and reasonable.

Not a single mistake.

Even if there are some details that are wrong, it is not something that the Liao people who do not understand Buddhist principles can find out.

Fahai has always relied on my strength to travel the world.

The place where he used his brain was limited to running to Xu Xian and saying that your wife is a demon.

For the first time, I felt the extent of what can be done with tactics.

Some only have objective and fair admiration.

Getting along with each other these days made Fa Hai feel that Wu Ding...although he favors the snake demon, he is brave and resourceful and a promising young man.

Even if he is not here now and does not appear as planned, Fa Hai believes that there will be no problems with him.

As soon as he finished speaking, he found that everyone was looking at him with a very strange look.

【he does not know? 】

[He really doesn't know? 】

[Did no one tell him? 】

[It seems that there is really no? 】

[Should I tell him now? 】

【how to say? 】

It was the first time that Fa Hai was looked at by everyone with such eyes.

It's not that he was wrong, it's not that he is wrong, it's not that his ideas are inconsistent.

but... but...

It was as if he had retreated for hundreds of years and was ignorant of current affairs in the world.

In modern terms... Comrade, you missed several trending searches.

Everyone made eye contact, and finally decided to press the matter first.

After all, apart from their overprotection of Wu Ding, what Fa Hai said was not wrong.

Among other things, the stacks of talismans in Guang Wuding's sleeves were enough to make everyone present drink a pot.

They are all afraid of strength.

Yelv Monroe couldn't go anywhere easily.

Where is Wu Ding?

in a meadow.

It has to be said that the vast grassland is not very friendly to positioning coordinates.

Turn around a little and you can't tell the difference between south, east and north.

But it doesn't matter, he doesn't know the way, but the cute horse knows the way.

Now he's just looking for a quiet place.

Refining a weapon before the target comes.

Well, he wants to make one, to store soul equipment.

This idea existed in the last Conan world.

At that time, he took a fancy to gin and wine, and kept it as an imperial weapon.

As a result, because the soul will not be retained.

Keeping the gin until the end...

Cough cough, think about it a little...

However, at that time, Wu Ding didn't know such techniques, let alone refine such magic tools.

But now it's ok.

The strength has improved, and the method of refining weapons has been obtained.

As for the material...

Whoever is short of materials, Wu Ding will not be short.

A whole mountain and sea world is not just for eating.

It is still very common to store soul-type instruments in all types of instruments.

It's not just evil cultivators who have this need.

Orthodox monks sometimes need to use it to protect people's souls.

For example, Fahai's golden bowl has such a function.

There are hells in this world. When Fahai can't protect human life, he will protect human soul first. Reincarnation is better than soul flying away.

There are also cases where living souls are separated from the body, three souls and seven souls are missing, souls are injured, and so on.

Both need storage and soul-fixing instruments to save the situation.

Well, evil cultivation is simple and rude.

It looks brutal, bloody and gaudy.

But if it is summarized as follows, it can be found.The magic weapon they act on the soul is basically to absorb the soul and refine it to increase the attack attribute of the magic weapon.

What Wu Ding has to do is simpler than the righteous way and the evil way.

He is just a storage.

He doesn't need to nourish his soul, he doesn't need to refine his soul, he doesn't even need to be too old Gu, he just wants to take care of him.

It doesn't even need a lot of space.

He takes a soul.

Such a magic weapon is refined.If it is custom-made or made by a serious craftsman, it will not be too expensive.

If the design is exquisite and the technique is exquisite, the material can be saved a little.

However, Wu Ding used it.

The skull of the ghost car and the feathers of the soul-wounding bird.

The ghost car, also known as the nine-headed bird, likes to suck the essence and soul of people, regardless of life or death.

Its blood drops on the ground can attract evil and bring misfortune.

It is said that the soul-sorrowing bird is transformed by the soul of a wronged death, but in fact there is a slight deviation. If anyone who was killed by mistake or died unjustly can be transformed into a soul-scaring bird, wouldn't this bird fly all over the sky.

Only when a large number of powerful grievances condense under the right conditions of time and place can they become soul-sorrowing birds.

One is to absorb the soul, and the other is to condense the soul.

Putting these two top-notch materials here to make a "toy" can be said to be quite violent.

"You can't think like this, you have to think, what am I doing this for? For the Emperor's Tower. What is the purpose of building the Emperor's Tower? To save the world!"

Can saving the world be called a waste?

That's called excellence, that's called prudence.

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The mysterious witch character condensed in Wu Ding's hand, and then turned into a blue flame.

The feather of the soul-sorrowing bird was thrown into the flames first.

The blue flame instantly became a layer of faint purple.

And in an instant, it changed from a fiery burning sensation to a cold and ghostly breath.

The feeling of death and pain was transmitted from the flame, and Wu Ding's mind was affected.

Not only that, Wu Ding also heard the wailing voice of innocent souls.

They are suffering, they are unwilling, and they want revenge on the world.

"Is this...an illusion or does this voice really exist?"

All the bosses turned their heads in unison to look at the soul-stricken bird resting on the side.

The soul-stricken bird plucked out one of its own feathers with great scientific spirit, and burned it to try it out.

Then he told Wu Ding.

It's real, not an illusion.

The voice of the soul-scarring bird is terrible. I am used to the voices of the phoenix phoenix Chongming, and then listen to the dry and hoarse voice of the soul-scaring bird, which is like a sand millstone.

It was really uncomfortable to hear.

But Wu Ding, who has been in formal contact with the mountain and sea world for several years, knows it.

The so-called good or bad sounds are just human judgments.

The last time the Hundred Birds sang, the Soul-Sorrowing Bird was still in charge of the bass, and they had a very good relationship with Fenghuang and the others.

In comparison, the bird edge of the ghost car is not very good.

Accustomed to the wailing sound of the soul in the ear.

The blue-purple flames began to burn the ghost car's skull.

The moment the burn passed, the ghost crying sound disappeared.

The seemingly hard skull began to soften.

Wu Ding played out several formulas, the simplest formula for shaping.

Quite quickly, rub that skull into a round shape.

A round shape with no gaps.

"The next step... wait, it seems that there is no next step."

The top material is so arrogant.

In addition, Wu Ding's requirements were simple, so he simply calcined and shaped it, and the thing became a thing.

"You have already used my skull, and you still ask for the next step!! There is no need to hurt my aunt's feathers! My skull has this effect! This is my favorite head!"

The surrounding birds and beasts all rolled their eyes at this nonsense.

The ghost car originally had ten heads, but nine is the extreme number, and his tenth head is destined to fall off.

Even if there is no dog bite (legendary), it will be dropped for other reasons.

After falling, it will grow slowly.

When it grows out, it has to be dropped.

Just when Wu Ding was thinking, after doing everything, whether to add something, at least add some patterns, add some other attributes and so on.

A collective reminder came from the mountains and seas

【Behind! 】

"It's really good material, can you dedicate it to me?"

Wu Ding:! ! !

He has set up a formation for refining weapons.

His perception isn't that weak either.

But he didn't realize that there was anyone behind him until the bosses made their voices.

Yale Monroe!

It could only be him.

No matter how frightened he was in his heart, Wu Ding's face remained calm.

He was accompanied by the top beasts day and night, taught by two sword gods, had seen the power of the god of death, and seen the monks of the Three Kingdoms fighting.

Not to mention the impact and cultivation of various information explosions in the 21st century.

Just the sudden appearance of a boss behind him was not enough to make Wu Ding lose his composure.

Even, because of his appearance.

Wu Ding switched to the external commercial mode with one click.

Cool, elegant and gentle.

Indifference that cares nothing.

Wu Ding is like a most standard practitioner.

He looked at the visitor without joy or sadness.

He even performed a Da Song salute respectfully.

"I met Mr. Yelu."

"Oh? Young man, do you know me?"

"After all, you have made such a big game to trick you, it's not good if you don't know him."

The smile that had been hanging on the corner of Yelu Monroe's mouth froze.

Wu Ding's words almost made it clear, if he didn't understand... don't be a boss anymore, just be cannon fodder.

Yelu Monroe looked at Wu Ding carefully.

I didn't see anything special about this young man at all.

I don't even understand what gave him the courage to stand in front of him and say these words.

"Are you... delaying time?" Yelu Monroe raised his eyebrows indifferently. "Okay, signal for your master to come over."

It happened to catch them all.

Yelu Monroe, who seemed to be calm, was actually burning with anger.

Anyone who goes out confidently is ready to bring back a gift from the sky to help him fulfill his lifelong dream.

When I passed by, I saw a child refining a weapon, and it was just a robbery by the way.

But he was told by the child that everything was a lie.

He could understand Da Song monk's drive to slaughter demons for the common people in the world.

He has also been guarding against the monks of Song Dynasty, trying not to conflict with them.

It doesn't mean that he can bear to face the current situation.

Yelu Monroe has already started to think about the steps to make this little guy and his master into the material of human pill.

"Oh? Then don't regret it." There was a hint of joy on Wu Ding's face.

Da You was originally bluffing, but after seeing the other party being fooled, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief for the rest of his life after the catastrophe.

"I don't regret it." Yelu Monroe began to evaluate Wu Ding's body material more carefully.

It's like an adult doesn't care about the yelling of a three or four year old.

I saw an extra golden feather in Wu Ding's hand.

The feather exploded as soon as it appeared.

At the moment when the golden light has not dissipated.

Wu Ding appeared a thousand meters away.

Such an exquisite teleportation technique even stunned Yelu Monroe for a moment.

But then his pupils constricted.

While Wu Ding moved himself out.

He also left a cordial greeting to Yelu Monroe.

The talisman, the simplest and most direct, is the explosive talisman.

Naruto's detonator for comparison.

The explosion power of each talisman of Wu Ding is ten times that of that one, and what is introduced into the flames is Bi Fang or Jinwu real fire.

There are two kinds of flames, one is treacherous and the other is positive.

Combined, you are guaranteed to experience the true passion of the fire element.

And the number left by Wu Ding.

Not many, maybe hundreds of them.

Very cleverly surrounded Yelu Monroe completely.

Not a single seam is left.

Wu Ding teleported himself out.

Leave a talisman and explode.

It's all happening in half a second.

Wu Ding just landed a thousand meters away.

I saw the fiery explosion go straight to Yunxiao.

"That's why he asked me to send a signal to call people." Wu Ding pissed off a little, and showed his obedience and innocence to the bosses watching the live broadcast.

He simply posted a more conspicuous one.

"It's quite spectacular, but why is it going straight up and down? I imagined it should be like a mushroom. Cut, it's still alive."

If you don't have a life-saving hole card, then you are not qualified to be No. 1 in Daliao.

Wu Ding felt the strong and terrifying breath erupting from the flame column.

Just don't stand still and wait stupidly.

The Bow of the Crow appears in the left hand.

Sutiao arrow branch appeared on the right hand.

It's different from usual.

This time, Su Tiao's arrow branches were tied with talismans.

"Sorry, I just have a few more ordinary consumables."

Aim at the center of the flame.

Aim, let go.

Nine arrows shot in succession.

The author has something to say: There may not necessarily be an update on Saturday night.

I haven't been feeling well recently.

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