Chapter two hundred and eighty first meticulous apprentice
No matter how strong Wang Ling is, he is still essentially a student. Since he is a student, he needs to study. Leaving a clone to teach for him actually makes Wang Ling feel quite guilty personally, just like
Many people spend the whole summer or winter vacation and only make up for their homework until the last day.
Although, every time Wang Ling made up his homework, he only had to give it to the guy with a pen, and he could finish it in a few minutes...
The high-speed train powered by spiritual energy moved all the way to Dongshi. It only took three hours to cross thousands of miles. It was obvious that after approaching Dongshi, the surrounding air was as fast as the legend said.
It became lower. Wang Ling looked through the carriage and could see that many cultivators had consciously added clothes to themselves.
The cold air in the winter market is even hard to resist until the golden elixir stage.
On the other hand, among the seven people in the chat group, no one stood up, and no one added clothes. They were all in harmony. True Lord Throwing Thunder was still wearing the autumn clothes and long trousers given by Wang Ling, and he was not afraid of the cold weather.
Looking at the snowy scenery and clear sky outside the train, Wang Ling felt that his irritable mood seemed to have calmed down a lot. The previous immersion in homework was actually Wang Ling's way of trying to calm himself down.
"Tsk, the temperature outside is almost minus 60 degrees, isn't it? Some magic weapons have very poor frost resistance. If they are used in an environment like the winter market, they may only be able to exert less than half of their power." Luo Pangchu looked at it.
He glanced out the window.
On the side, His Holiness glanced at Luo Pang’s appearance in a singlet and large trousers, as well as the shivering cattail leaf fan in his hand: “Brother Luo, can you put on a little more clothes? I’m not cold in the first place, but you’re looking at me
cold."
This is Fatty Luo’s signature outfit, with a sweatshirt and trousers and a fan, just like the goggles carried by the Karmapa.
"You mind me." Luo Pang automatically ignored the Dharma King's opinion: "My undershirt and big pants have a very strong thermal insulation mechanism."
If Luo Pang hadn't said it, no one would have believed that this sweatshirt and big pants were actually a magic weapon, and it was also a very high-grade robe.
About ten minutes later, the pleasant voice of the stewardess sounded in the train.
"Dear passengers, thank you for riding the Harmony spiritually driven train. We are about to arrive at the terminal - Dongshi. Thank you all passengers for supporting the work of the train crew. We look forward to seeing you next time. I wish you a pleasant journey..."
The seven people got off the bus and exited the station. When they exited the station, everyone was stopped and their ID cards were checked.
All the scripts were as expected by Lord Throwing Thunder.
Although the Winter Market is where the Huaxiu Kingdom’s cultivator troops are stationed and practice, there is no restriction on ordinary people coming here. Although it is a bit colder, the snow scenery is still very good...
Wang Ling heard that Xiao Hei's "Armstrong Accelerated Swing Jet Armstrong Cannon" was inspired by an ice sculpture in the winter market. The owner of the ice sculpture was a silver-haired uncle who loved to pick his nose and a man with a bun.
girl.
Because he has collected all kinds of treasure maps all year round, Luo Pang honorably served as the map navigator this time.
With the location left by Wang Ling through memory sketching and the map of Winter Market, Luo Pang could basically confirm the location of the Immortal Mansion.
"On Sanyuan Road! I'm sure!"
In the cold wind and falling snow, Luo Pang was wearing a pair of underpants on a bench in the square in front of the train station, confirming the final location for everyone, with a bit of excitement on his face: "Master Jingke! I'm here to find you!"
"
From his words, one can clearly hear the confidence that Luo Pang, a fanboy, has in Jing Ke. He used the word "find" instead of "save".
From Luo Pang's point of view, Jingke alone was already powerful enough, and it would not be surprising even if he directly destroyed the Immortal Mansion.
Wang Ling frowned slightly: "..."
The reason was for no other reason than that he had a bad premonition. He recalled the prophetic dream that Loopy Toad had told him before. In the dream, a fat man was tied to an iron pillar and then was raped by a Taoist in red.
The arrow pierced the heart... He had a vague feeling that if the fat man was among the seven people here, he would be either Luo Pang or the Dharma King.
"Brother Ling, is there any problem?" Lord Throwing Thunder asked, seeing that Wang Ling's expression seemed a little uncomfortable.
Wang Ling quickly shook his head.
Before Loopy Ha's prophetic dream could be realized, Wang Ling felt that there was no need to cause panic.
"Then it's such a happy decision. Let's go to Sanyuan Road to have a look first." said Lord Throwing Lei.
"But, how are we going to get there?" Master Cailian asked.
Most of the seven people were not familiar with the Winter Market. Only Lord Throwing Thunder had made a few business trips when he was out on missions, but he was still not very familiar with Sanyuan Road.
"Do you want to charter a black car? I just saw a lot of black car drivers running around in the square." Luo Pang smiled slyly.
Because he has been engaged in refining and collecting magic weapons for many years, Luo Pang actually has a history of tomb robbing... Every time he goes to a place, Luo Pang will charter a black car to go directly to the destination, so Luo Pang has always had a special feeling for those black car drivers.
emotion.
"Brother Luo, please put away your bold idea... It will be very troublesome if you are caught using illegal services." Zhenjun Zhu Lei sighed: "It's better to use Didi to take a taxi. The seven of us will get a business car.
That’s fine.”
But just when Lord Throwing Thunder was about to open the software, a black business car approached them in the distance...
"A sky blue number plate?" Everyone couldn't help but frowned, because this number plate was exclusively used by the Winter City Government.
Wang Ling was just wondering when a call suddenly came in. When Wang Ling looked at the caller ID... this person turned out to be Zhuo Yi.
Staring at the government commercial vehicle with a government license plate that was approaching him and slowing down slowly, Wang Ling finally answered the call after his watch vibrated for a few seconds.
"Hey, Master!"
As soon as the call was picked up, Zhuo Yi's excited voice came over: "Are you in the winter market now? Why didn't you tell your apprentice before going to the winter market!"
"..."
Wang Ling twitched the corner of his mouth and was about to ask how you knew about it, but Zhuo Odd had already answered first: "Today, Warden Liang and I were checking the work regarding the sister of the Lord of Shadow Stream who was captured last time.
The network control system will immediately see your market entry record. If you swipe your third-generation ID card there, we will know immediately. Master, don’t worry, even if you give me a hundred courages, I can’t locate and monitor you!
"
Wang Ling: "..."
Zhuo Yi: "The black business car in front of you was arranged by Warden Liang and I through our colleagues in the Dongshi Municipal Government. It is very inconvenient to move around in the Dongshi. They can pick you up and drop you off. You're welcome."
Wang Ling: "..." Sure enough...are the disciples all the master's caring little cotton-padded jackets?
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After saying that, Zhuo Yi hung up the phone with excitement on his face.
In the office of the No. 1 Prison in Songhai City, Warden Liang looked at Zhuo Wei strangely: "Director Zhuo is so happy...what's going on? Is your master going to teach you a secret skill?"
"Oh, that's not the case." Zhuo Yi shook his head at first, and then sighed: "It's just that I've been too busy lately, and it seems like I haven't seen Master for a long time. Now that we have a phone call, I feel like I'm in a much better mood."
"Director Zhuo, I personally feel that your master-disciple status is not quite right."
Warden Liang analyzed his strength: "A master and a disciple who have not seen each other for a long time are like a couple in a long-distance relationship. If there is no contact in normal times, the relationship may not be maintained for a long time!"
It's okay that Warden Liang didn't say anything. Even Zhuo Oi panicked a little after saying this and grabbed Warden Liang's hand excitedly: "Thank you for reminding me, brother!"
Warden Liang: "What are you going to do?"
Zhuo Yi: "Buy a ticket! Go to the winter market! Go to my master!"