Wu Lang did not follow the routine recorded in the diary and flatter him.
Although it doesn't matter if he wants to please someone in order to survive, he knows that he is not this material.
With her raw skills and following the route of that player, the mature Meng Po could tell at a glance that there was something wrong with her, her personality was completely different, and she was bound to fail.
It might work if I leave the process to Liu Ping and act in his true colors.
But how could you hand over the biggest secret of your life to a stranger?
Po Meng nodded, not looking suspicious, and said: "You actually know this passage. This is indeed a secret that she and I only knew, an agreement between us."
Is it really just one sentence?
Wu Lang breathed a sigh of relief instantly.
Sure enough, a certain emperor's dog-licking diary did not lie. There was some kind of secret hidden in this sentence, and it was easy to believe it. The specific reason was unknown.
Po Meng's favorability is extremely difficult to capture.
This is a hidden commission that the big boss put in after a long period of effort to increase Meng Po's favorability in the game. He also completed a long seventeen-ring mission and went to find the person named Ji Yun.
The powerful remnant soul survived several times, successfully became a disciple, and brought back information before returning to hand in the mission.
And I skipped the process of serial tasks and directly faced the slogan, which really worked.
The worst case scenario is to get on the bus first and pay for the ticket later.
In order to prevent being discovered by Mrs. Meng, I will go to the remnant soul of that big boss to become my disciple in the future.
After all, he is one of the ten deputy palace masters under the leadership of the Underworld Cult Master, ranking seventh. He can be regarded as having a real backer by paying for his apprenticeship.
"The underworld is shattered, the leader and those guys died together, and fell into the six paths of reincarnation created by the leader. The masters of the major halls under his command were seriously injured and disappeared. Ji Yun is still alive, and he still accepts you as a disciple in the world? It's really rare."
"Just now, the three birthstones couldn't reveal your life, only your destiny. It turns out that Ji Yun is related to you, so it deceived the secret of heaven."
Po Meng also believed a little bit in her heart and said again:
"I am the guardian spirit of Huangquan Sect. I coexist with the sect's land, so I can survive that disaster and stay in the old place."
Po Meng's eyes were sharp, she looked up and down and shook her head:
"Your destiny is double purple, which is indeed the standard for accepting a disciple. Unfortunately, both of your destiny are useless, and it is absolutely impossible to accept you as a disciple... I am afraid that she has reached the end of her rope, so she accepted you like this.
guy."
Wu Lang had no intention of following the diary process. He was not this material. After all, the information in the diary was enough for him to enter the mountain gate. Instead, he was neither humble nor arrogant, and said seriously, "Master is indeed seriously injured. I met Master by chance in the human world. He was
Accept me as a disciple, but I am indeed infected by the Huangquan Sect’s integrity and righteousness.”
Po Meng weighed it in her mind.
Although his qualifications are very poor, he just has a humble destiny of working hard.
But this kind of heart is rare.
"Looking at his horoscope, he is a good, honest and hard-working person with a very calm temper." Po Meng relaxed a little, but she also felt a little good in her heart. Her face also looked very gentle and kind.
"The Huangquan Sect is in dire straits and is waiting to be revitalized. It is indeed in short supply of sect disciples. Except for me, the mountain spirit of the sect, it is basically an empty shell now."
"Currently, there are only some spirit arresting formations left in some areas that are still in operation, sending the souls of the dead in the areas ruled by the sect to the road to Huangquan. However, the souls detained by the Huangquan Sect every day are no longer at their peak.
one."
"The population base that comes to Huangquan Road every day is not large, so naturally there are no geniuses who can be accepted as disciples of the sect."
"There is almost no one in the Huangquan Sect now. It's a bit lively since you came. Go to the back."
Po Meng thought for a moment and pointed to the seventh mountain peak behind her, "There are currently only two inner disciples. They saved one life after the turmoil and returned to the sect some time ago. You are the third living person in the sect.
.”
"Since you are a disciple accepted by the Seventh Hall, you should go to the Seventh Peak and settle down there. Then come to see me. I will teach you the spirit-binding method of the Huangquan Sect. From now on, you will be a ghost servant, going down the mountain to capture the souls and send them to the Huangquan Road.
, work hard to achieve population performance... and revitalize the sect!"
These words are like going up the mountain and entering a bandit's den. The bandit leader is telling him to be prepared, go down the mountain to rob the road, and do some performance!
But Wu Lang was not in a hurry to leave. He glanced at Liu Ping who was shivering, clasped his fists and said: "Mr. Meng Po, the master once told me something about the sect. Direct disciples can get small life wheels. I don't know why.
When will it be distributed?”
"My direct disciple's natal magic weapon, the small life wheel, will be given to you." Po Meng gave Wu Lang a deep look.
He was neither humble nor arrogant, and looked prepared. He added: "My direct disciples seem to be able to accept servants. Can I take one of them away now?"
This guy knows a lot.
Knowing the entry-level matters of the sect, I am afraid that he is really valued by Ji Yun.
"You want him?"
Po Meng looked coldly at the screaming man Liu Ping next to her. She thought of the two companions who had just shown sympathy for each other and clasped their hands in the same companionship, and a flash of realization flashed through her.
It's just that like attracts like, so we stick together to keep warm.
She nodded and said, "That's okay."
How noble are the direct disciples of the Huangquan Holy Sect?
Just a few wandering souls, naturally they don't care.
Wu Lang's face turned dark, but he didn't say much. Talking too much will lead to mistakes.
He was indeed kindhearted and wanted to save the life of this honest, hard-working man who had lived a miserable life, but saving people was secondary.
The key is...
He needs a licking dog now.
After all, there are some secrets in the diary of a certain supreme emperor from the future who will be enlightened. It is necessary to find a licking dog to do some experiments and attempts. It is a good choice to rescue people.
Po Meng said again: "You go ahead, by the way... I'm ashamed to say that the flowers on the other side that your master and I planted back then have been left unattended and withered over the years. Now there are only five left.
Since you live there, it's easy to take care of her, and since you are her new disciple, the secret of growing flowers is naturally left to you."
Wu Lang's heart skipped a beat and he quickly said: "This is natural."
No wonder he let himself in so easily.
It turns out that not only was the password correct, but the flowers were also lacking care.
If you are a direct disciple, there will be no problem, but if you pretend to be a disciple and don't know how to grow flowers, your flaws will soon be revealed.
Before leaving, Wu Lang bent down and bowed, and said very formally: "Wu Lang has been wandering for half his life, and he only regrets that he has never met his master. If you don't give up, I am willing to worship at the mountain gate."
"It's polite, let's go."
Po Meng paused, then suddenly smiled and said: "By the way, you are taking over the sect's seventh peak, and the master has been seriously injured and has not returned. You are already the acting peak master of the seventh peak, and you have to be like the other two.
In your own sect, recruit some disciples and servants of your own lineage to re-strengthen the sect."
"Yes, the master has not returned. As the seventh generation peak master, I will definitely strengthen the sect." Wu Lang nodded and took control of a branch of the sect in the blink of an eye. He, a mortal, cannot hold it. This is obvious to Po Meng.
I have bad intentions, but I have no choice but to continue.
Po Meng looked at her back and continued feeding soup, thinking:
"I think Ji Yun accepted the guy who didn't meet the qualifications because he wanted to come back and grow flowers in a hurry to avoid death... Whether his identity is true or not, you will know how well he grows flowers. If he doesn't know how to grow flowers,
The flowers are fake, just throw them away and use them as fertilizer."
Her voice was cold and ruthless, she didn't think too much, and she diligently poured soup for the wandering souls one by one.