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Chapter fifty-seventh transmission

Wu Lang indeed brought him to this world of immortal cultivation in order to pass on his Tao.

But the previous dog-licking inheritance is just that...

No matter what happens to my good disciple, even if he is chased by countless immortal sects because of his beautiful smile, or even becomes a public enemy of the entire Liangzhou immortal world, he will definitely not be able to affect me here despite the thousands of rivers and mountains.

But what about this?

He was really afraid that if he messed with the Jedi now, he would be arrested and paraded on the streets and end up like this.

"I'm so risky!"

He looked a little melancholy, and the more he thought about it, the more he became more and more sad.

But he really felt that his life had never been better, so he came up with this unique skill to use against the goblins.

He saw his situation clearly:

The demonic disaster broke out. I was only in the early stage of Qi training and turned into a wild hybrid demon with no background. I was hiding from the war in the mountains. The sect could not support me, so I could only rely on raising goblins to cultivate a group of Jedi warriors. Look.

Let's see if we can get some opportunities.

Wu Lang continued to study the goblins, ignoring their screams of fear, and muttered: "Purification, I don't really think about this kind of thing..."

"Although when I was a child, I saw the uncle next door caponing chickens in the countryside, I still..."

"However, their intelligence is very low. They only have the IQ of a teddy dog ​​equivalent to a five- or six-year-old child. I'll see if I can find a way to trick them into using their arrears IQ to let me..."

After all, they have to work on their own, have enough food and clothing, and cut off the six roots of purity before they can wear cassocks and take refuge in our sect.

But at this time.

"Is this immortal coming to this world just to pass on the lost tradition of that overlord? To save this troubled world? To put an end to the disasters of all ages! To bring benefit to the common people?"

Xu Xinying suddenly looked dazed after hearing this.

She began to savor these words, and her body began to tremble uncontrollably as she looked at the master who was constantly studying the mountain spirits.

When she was a teenager, her parents were killed by mountain spirits. She hid in the closet and watched the cruel and bloody scene in horror. That hatred made her start practicing martial arts, joining a bodyguard agency, guarding various caravans, and accompanying them on mountain walks.

In order to kill these mountain spirits intercepted on the road.

Day after day, year after year, she mechanically kills with nothing but hatred, her hands are stained with blood, but she is angry that she cannot kill all these monsters. She dissects, hunts, and studies, and finds that their fertility and reproduction capabilities are basically useless.

You can't kill them all yourself.

It was precisely this kind of instinctive killing action that allowed her to survive the encirclement and suppression of more than a dozen goblins who were at the third level of Qi training, and fought back and forth.

The disaster caused by the goblin outbreak is a common problem in Jingzhou.

Countless immortals and monks can't solve it, can't kill them all, can't slaughter them all, just like those ants in a steady stream, but they never thought there is such a way.

Killing is not the best option.

——End war with benevolence, love without aggression.

Let them change on their own.

Hold the torch of civilization high, bring them hope, teach them etiquette, justice and shame, and let them eliminate the source of their troubles instead of using brute force. The answer to curing this stubborn "animal disaster" is undoubtedly the eight-character mantra: Excessive sex leads to disaster

, cut to rule forever.

She felt this was a fateful encounter!

Let yourself meet this holy figure who looks like an immortal, so that you can truly look directly at this hatred.

Seeing the figure of this handsome young man in the sun, I felt as if the years were peaceful and I couldn't bear to disturb him anymore.

This leisurely scene is like a fairyland, and suddenly it feels so beautiful!

Xu Xinying’s favorability +3

Xu Xinying’s favorability +3

...

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Wu Lang glanced at her.

The favorability of female disciples is also easy to increase.

Wu Lang still didn't pay too much attention and comforted himself: "I shouldn't be so unlucky. Let them go out to seduce people. As long as they are not too promiscuous, they should not be discovered."

From the outside, he looks like an ordinary goblin.

Except for those who have special hobbies, who would take off a Goblin's pants?

He sighed and began to concentrate on his work. He focused his eyes on the experiment in front of him and thought to himself: "Remember the Jedi Knight, the operation path of the technique, the formula of the medicinal bath, and the spiritual materials, respectively.

..”

The next few days.

Wu Lang started to work overtime mode.

While I was practicing, I was studying new secrets, and I even took the time to go back to the Seventh Peak in the evening to take a look.

Of course, I also brought this cheap new disciple back to the Seventh Peak, gave her some instructions, and left her alone.

Her qualifications are not very good.

At the very least, none of the various techniques she knew were very suitable for her, and her two fates were incompatible.

Taking her in was because there was a real shortage of people, so we could only temporarily recruit strong men.

I need someone to sneak into various cities to help me explore the news and know the current situation of the war outbreak of the Demonic Disaster.

After all, if I look like this, if I go to a human city and meet a monk, I am seeking death!

"This is...is this the Immortal Sect?" At this time, it was this disciple who followed him to the sect and became more and more frightened when he saw everything in the Huangquan Sect.

In the blink of an eye, a month has passed.

Wu Lang continued to hide in a cave on a barren mountain and kept to himself.

In the sky, a famous monk occasionally flies with a sword, as if he is rushing to a war somewhere.

Wu Lang was already in the Qi refining stage, and with the Qi gathering formation, no one could discover him.

This area is full of goblins. My own aura is not much stronger than that of the goblins. Only when I realize that I am a ghost.

Practice with concentration!

Practice with concentration!

Every day goes by like this.

"about there."

call!

On this day, Wu Lang took a deep breath. At this time, he had reached the fourth level of Qi training. He saw that his medicinal formula was ready and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, the initial first-level cultivation formulas are basically very common medicinal materials."

"After all, that big shot back then was just an ordinary goblin. He asked for help online, and the big guys helped him design it. Naturally, he had it all around him."

After he finished all this, he returned to the Seventh Peak.

After a long time, I looked at the information recording log of the eldest disciple.

Ding!

[Your eldest disciple helped the widow with cooking cakes to gain favor.]

Ding!

[Your eldest disciple married the widow Qu Lian'er and took over as Qu Qiang's stepfather. He worked hard every day, and his wife began to become dissatisfied day by day. She gradually cursed and her son beat her violently. As a result, her cultivation level increased greatly, her character and temperament were consistent, and she reached the sixth level of Qi training.

Perfection.]

Ding!

[Your disciple lacks cultivation resources, so he secretly explored a secret place on the pretext of delivering cooking cakes to the next county, fought with others, and suffered severe injuries to his cultivation level, but returned with a full harvest. ]

Ding!

[Your disciple was seriously injured and came back to sell cooking cakes.]

...

Ding!

[Your disciple suffered domestic violence, was stabbed with needles crazily, and was covered in bruises. His cultivation level skyrocketed. 】

...

Is your wife Rongma?

Wu Lang looked at the wonderful life of his good disciple Liu Ping, who was having such an exciting time, and his expression became a little exciting.

"After I almost came down from the mountain, I didn't even go back to the Seventh Peak. I came back to visit my teacher once. It turned out that the fun I had recently was so exciting." Wu Lang was speechless.

But it's normal.

When a monk is reincarnated, he will inevitably enter a period of rapid growth. How can he have time to come back and take a look?

It is not only unsafe for the "sleeping" body to come back casually like this, it is also easy to expose itself.

That is to say, only a powerful monk like Xing Hanhan, who has his own cave, stable cultivation, and often spends several years in seclusion, is so idle.

call!!

"My good disciple, the dead souls of his county have been included in his territory, and he can be considered to have continued income there."

Wu Lang confirmed that Liu Ping was developing secretly, so he stopped paying attention to him and started to do business.

The goblin conspiracy can basically be started at any time...

So, now let this temporary tool-man disciple go to a nearby city to explore the news of the demonic disaster, so as not to lose sight of it.

So, he got his own apprentice at the Seventh Peak.

"Disciple, I called you here today to teach you a method." Wu Lang slowly opened his mouth and smiled: "If you master this method, you can embark on your own path of cultivation."

Xu Xinying was excited.

She has been waiting for this moment for a long time!

The person in the story broke his destiny and opened up a path, which is really amazing.

I wonder what skills my master will teach me to break my miserable fate and heart knot?

She was full of expectations.


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