Chapter 5 Inheriting the Great Emperor's Secret Skills
Soon, the two people walked around Huangquan Road, entered the Huangquan Sect at the back, followed the small fork next to it, and headed towards a hazy mountain peak.
The surrounding environment of the sect is a dilapidated scene with ruins and ruins.
"These ruins have indeed traveled back to a very early time in this world!"
"According to what Granny Meng said just now, it seems that the Huangquan Sect has just fought a war and been reduced to ruins not long ago?" Wu Lang thought in his mind, feeling quite bad.
The fact that I came early meant that many of the favorability information in the dog-licking diary were useless.
After all, some people are not even born yet, or have just been born recently. Is it possible to please a little baby girl or a little baby boy?
This is quite bad news!
It seems that only some of the information about old rich women and rich old men recorded in it is still useful, such as Po Meng.
However, in this diary of the rise of the future emperor, there is also some information about exploring secret realms on his growth path, various ancient secrets, and opportunities to look for.
But this is all for the future.
"Brother is awesome, thank you for saving me."
Liu Ping, who was following next to him, spoke.
"It's okay, I just need someone." Wu Lang waved his hand, "After all, you have also seen that I have taken charge of a mountain peak of the Holy Cult and become the acting peak master, and I am short of people."
This is throwing yourself on the fire!
But Liu Ping didn't expect this. He was honest and honest, and said excitedly: "You saved me and didn't let me take medicine. From now on, my life will be yours, and you will be my master!"
He admired Wu Lang's attitude very much, and he was very capable and steady in his work.
It seems that no matter what I do, I have a calm and confident attitude, without panic or confusion.
Others were flattering, and he himself was begging for mercy, begging that gloomy evil old lady to spare his life, but Wu Lang was neither humble nor arrogant, and a mortal managed to save himself alive from such a terrifying god and demon figure in the sky.
Compared with this person, my daily flattery and cowardice have been engraved in my bones, and I am as humble as dust.
"Now, do you understand that we are not the same kind of people?" Wu Lang glanced at him lightly and said softly, "Is it a man's behavior to be groveling and flattering?"
Wu Lang walked and chatted:
"A great war god once said, how can a man live in heaven and earth and live in depression for a long time?"
"If you have some of this tyrant's character and loyalty, your wife won't look down on you!"
Liu Ping received education.
Master Wu Lang was probably a scholar during his lifetime, and he spoke in an elegant manner, and he had idols of sages whom he admired.
Ding!
[Meng Po’s favorability +3]
You're such a good Mrs. Meng. As expected, you were feeding the soup and peeking at her at the same time.
Sure enough, there were still some bugs in my property panel, and I could indirectly detect that a big boss was spying on me.
Maybe, I have a third hidden destiny: NPC destiny, I can use the data panel in the game.
This terrifying talent with its own destiny, must not be an orange destiny or a golden destiny?
This may be the great destiny that one relies on to survive.
"Master is so upright, neither humble nor arrogant. You must have learned the unique skills of this senior War God Overlord." Liu Ping is worthy of being a licker, and his achievements are not bad at all.
"I understand a little, I understand a little." Wu Lang smiled modestly.
After all, for a qualified modern social worker, who is not a domestic slave with three surnames? If you don't change jobs or get poached, you won't dare to say that you are an outstanding worker in modern society. Three times is still a few.
Soon, while chatting, they came to the mountain peak.
After crossing a corrugated shield, stepping on the broken gray stone road steps, we entered the seventh peak.
"Don't worry, Senior Meng Po here can't observe us secretly." Wu Lang said with a smile.
"Did you just look at us?" Liu Ping was surprised.
"I don't know, this senior shouldn't be that boring." Wu Lang pretended not to know.
Po Meng is just a sect weapon spirit who guards the mountain gate and is responsible for extradition. She is similar to the divine beast that protects the mountain. Although she is in charge of the rules of the entire sect and is equivalent to the general manager of the sect, the prohibitions on the peaks of the major halls are not hers.
The right to peep at will.
She can't see here.
Of course, Wu Lang didn't intend to say anything bad behind his back. After all, in the Demon Sect, he had to look up to others.
Soon, Wu Lang found a dilapidated and empty courtyard belonging to an inner disciple on the mountainside, and moved in directly. He placed Liu Ping, his follower, in a nearby courtyard, and then began to tidy up and tidy up the room and clean up the courtyard.
Then, he walked a few times in the mountains to get familiar with the environment.
He found that the main peak hall of the mountain could not be opened by himself.
My cultivation level is very low, and I can't get the good things and various treasures from the nominal Master Ji Yun inside. This is a headache, so I have no choice but to leave.
Then I searched all the way and came to a flower bed. I saw a small patch of flowers, with bright blood-red petals, slowly and without wind, swaying branches, very charming and moving.
"Flower of the Other Shore."
Wu Lang looked at it.
Po Meng tested herself to see if she had inherited the inheritance and whether she could raise Bianhua flowers.
After all, the rapid decline of Biganhua is a very difficult matter for the reconstruction of Huangquan Sect.
"I know how to grow the flowers of the other shore. In theory, I can get away with it. After all, in the mature period after players come in, novice players are growing flowers and moving bricks... It's not like this era, which is a closed inheritance." Wu Lang thought.
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But the tricky thing is that the current version of the flower is very primitive and backward.
The version I raise myself is a laboratory established by a group of biology players who are farming, and more than ten generations of cross-breeding flowers are very advanced, and there are many kinds of ghost animals.
The secret recipe for advanced cultivation was only available to everyone at that time, so it was a waste of time.
The first task for a newlywed is to grow flowers.
"I haven't learned the low-level ones. If I cultivate the high-level version of the ghost beast Bianhua, Po Meng will definitely feel something is wrong." Wu Lang felt a headache, which was a big deal.
Is it possible to say that you are talented and intelligent?
A big step forward?
As for the crazy heavy metal rock music Higanbana, how do you explain it?
In the next few hours, Wu Lang studied the Bianhua flowers, took care of the flower beds, loosened the soil, dug some trenches, and became a flower farmer.
Ignore the entire huge Seventh Peak for now. From now on, this yard and flower garden will be my home.
In any case, you must first have a base before you can think about how you can survive in this extremely dangerous world of magic.