I am the leader of Huangquan

Chapter 205 tragic fate
"Really."

Wu Lang's expression became strange, "Unexpectedly, this big rooster is still a calculating chicken in heat."

The BUG of this companion template card is so outrageous.

After that, these players will be able to get stuck on their boards and real-time information?
"Now that I think about it, Po Meng and Li Qingrou, they are the two hubs, and they can get stuck in the pages of a bunch of people." Wu Lang smiled, and there was something wrong with his face as he smiled.

but.

Wu Lang was in high spirits.

This fate endowment is more interesting than imagined.
A dozen ways to play appeared in his mind at once.

Endow calculations with fate, form a team of calculation chickens, and make suggestions!

Endowed with the fate of running, form a free-range chicken team, exercise every day, the meat is delicious and elastic!
Make plans, food, clothing, housing and transportation, all have this personal guard to escort them.

Yu Yaomen!
My Netherworld Sect, the Underworld, is about to start the mythical era of building ghosts, ghosts, and gods, bullheads and horse faces!

He practiced silently in the cave, blinked his eyes, "Well, no matter what, let's get an army of scumbags first!"

After all, player templates are quite powerful.

[Player Template: Reduce realm bottlenecks by 50%, increase practice speed by 50%. 】

Thinking about it now, they are puppets of the six realms of reincarnation, not human beings, no wonder they can be like this.

But it is also in conjunction with this, plus the players kill Wuji Kuhai, saving time, and the speed of practice is comparable to the reincarnation of the great emperor who practiced.

And the next few days.

Wu Lang successfully received a thousand white-feathered chickens from the Earth's Animal Way. They bounced around on Huangquan Road. This group of visitors from the other world finally ushered in their own transformation.

He opened a chicken farm next to the large flower field of Bianhua and built a fence.

"We are all from the earth, welcome to the underworld through Huangquan Road."

cuckoo cuckoo~~~
Those ghost chickens were even more dull than imagined, surprisingly adapted to the environment, and lived happily in it all at once, not afraid of life at all.

Wu Lang observed for a while.

This is simply farming, raising livestock, everything is available.

It can be described as a leisurely rural life in Seventh Peak.

In the next few days, Wu Lang had nothing to do, so he just sat in front of the chicken farm and practiced, occasionally watching the changes of these animals and taking care of them carefully.

Xing Hanhan also knew about this, and ran to see the chicken with great interest, grabbed one and started to ravage it, and rubbed the red comb of the white-feathered chicken wildly, "Junior brother, this alien creature looks so cute! It's all white and fluffy, I can't think of it." The method of bestowing fate? Po Meng never thought of this before."

At this moment, Li Qingrou who was beside her also looked at the chicken farm, and said, "Uncle, is it possible that we are going to go to the Demon Refining Sect? The Beast Sect Sect?"

"It's not bad, I think our Huang Quanzong can practice it in the future."

Wu Lang couldn't deny it, looked at the chickens, and said: "I think this is the power of our Huangquan Zongfeng Master. If we have the power, we must use it to become a Zongmen building similar to [Bi An Hua Tian]. Biological Ranch】Regularly produces some high-level fate!"

Wu Lang squatted down, like a farmer, looking at these chickens as if he saw hope and treasure:
"When they develop, in the future, our Huangquan sect might be able to add a new batch of low-level underworld servants, and they will also have combat power!"

Infrastructure is king!
Chickens are fine, and he can even think of bull-headed horse noodles. When those evils appear, then there will be the majesty and momentum of the underworld!
In this world, there are no such two livestock as cattle and horses.

After all, in the world of Xianxia, ​​most of the domestic animals are transformed from monsters, and the ecological circle is naturally completely different.

Wu Lang even had an idea:

Be a cow or a horse on the earth, come to my Huangquan Road in Kyushu, and become a fairy and ancestor. After the cattle and horses died, they became the direct line of the Huangquan sect, and they were in charge of the life and death of countless monks.

"Ugh!"

Xing Hanhan licked his lips, and suddenly his eyes became hot.

I can't get the mountain essence, but I can't get this?After all, they are on Huangquan Road. Oh, I didn't see that pile of chickens bouncing around on Huangquan Road?

"Junior brother, those chickens are digging the ground." Xing Hanhan stared at the chickens digging intently.

"That's the fate of a farmer." Wu Lang said.

"Junior brother, those chickens are embarrassing." Xing Hanhan's eyes widened.

"That's the breeder's fate." Wu Lang said.

Xing Hanhan looked envious, "That must be the sage chicken, thinking? There is also a mighty and majestic chicken leader, coordinating them? It's like a small society!"

Wu Lang rolled his eyes, "Just say what you want."

She leaned her body up and shook her junior brother's arm, "Junior brother, can you also tell senior Po Meng that I want to raise a group and build a chicken farm on my fifth peak. This is the prototype of a little demon tribe." Ah, I want to play too!"

"Don't make trouble."

Wu Lang slowly pulled out his arm, "This matter is still being explored and studied. Since you want it, I think it's okay. In the future, it will develop into a fixed welfare for the ten kings of hell. Every master of the king of hell will be in charge of the wandering souls on Huangquan Road. , the talent, fate, and talent of the next life."

"I'll discuss it with Senior Po Meng. You can exchange your contribution points with Senior Po Meng." Wu Lang said slowly.

"Thank you, Junior Brother." Xing Hanhan smiled happily.

Her seventh peak is a bunch of low-level scumbags.

I really can't find a few potential ones, and my background is very thin!
Now that the younger brother has invented a new technology, so that artificially cultivating "man-made ghosts", this knowledge may be enough. When the senior brother Chi Huaqing returns, he will be stunned by the changes in the entire Huangquan sect?

Frankly.

Ten years is simply a flash in the pan for the strong.

With their existence at this level, it is normal not to come back.

The elder brother seems to be busy with something, and he can't even communicate. He is in a secret place that is isolated from the outside world, but he never imagined that the world has been turned upside down in the past few years.

And soon, Wu Lang sent a message to Granny Meng, and communicated through the air.

"can."

Po Meng thought for a few seconds, then immediately agreed and asked Xing Hanhan to come to her.

As a result, as soon as he arrived at Huangquan Road, Xing Hanhan saw a form, his eyes widened, and he cursed: "What? Senior Meng Po, is this cannibalism? All tripled, and the white fate reclaims 1 contribution point, White fate sold for 3 contribution points?"

Xing Hanhan's complexion was obviously not good.

This Meng Po is so wicked that she even kills her own people!

No wonder she agreed so quickly.

"Isn't it normal that the purchase price and the sale price are not the same price?"

Granny Meng looked calm, "Even the merchants in the mortal world are like this. Besides, if it wasn't for my help, how could they inject it? The handling fee also costs money!"

"Senior Meng Po is right." With a bitter face, Xing Hanhan selected a batch of low-level fates according to his own preferences.

Then he hesitated for a few seconds, and went to exchange for a handbook of controlling demons from the Kyushu evil sect. This inheritance is much better than the method of "Hundred Insect Island".

As a spy sect, they basically have all kinds of exercises.

in reality.

Xing Hanhan suddenly opened his eyes, retracted the magic weapon's restraint, walked out of the cave, and stretched his waist, "It's another day to go down the mountain, don't continue on your way, let's cultivate a little bit of evil by the way, I'm very curious about the master's handwriting! "

"He has done so many things, and finally one time, I can participate in it. I want to seize this opportunity!"

Crash.

The outside world is the boundless blue ocean.

The sun shines down, sparkling, very beautiful.

It seems that the sea is calm, but when there is a terrible time ocean current, the ordinary monks will be evaporated into bones in an instant.

"Well, let me see."

Xing Hanhan kept interpreting this information on beast control and demon refining.

"Find a chaotic place where time and ocean currents converge, put it into a ball cage, and at the junction of time, withstand the rapid erosion of time!"

Like Baichong Island, most of the beast masters and Gu raising sects use the current of time to let the beast masters kill each other, cultivate them, and even iterate wildly to produce mutations and species evolution.

Ordinary people will be afraid in that kind of mixed ocean current, afraid of instant aging and loss of lifespan.

But Yu Beast, will you be afraid of raising Gu?
The old ones are not them.

Old Gu worms will continue to iterate and breed.

Even if it encounters a terrifying ocean current and evaporates instantly, there is no loss.

"I can judge the simple astronomical phenomena of ocean currents, otherwise I would not dare to go to sea. It seems that just looking for a place is enough."

She read carefully, took out the auxiliary compass and ocean current magic weapon, and began to locate and feel.

After half a day.

"It's here!" She came to a sea that seemed to be calm and calm, and felt that this place was not as simple as it appeared on the surface, and there was an undercurrent surging below.

Whoa!

She opened her hand, and the magic ball she took out rose in the wind, quickly becoming hundreds of meters in size.

"open!!"

She let down a rope with a huge ball hanging from it, and she fell into the sea, and she was sitting cross-legged in the clouds of the sky, holding a fishing rod.

"This is, fishing for demons."

"I hope this fishing will yield a good result."

She showed a slight smile, and her consciousness was able to see the inside of the ball washed by the entire ocean current through the fishing rod.

One of the chicken souls has been restored to flesh and blood by her secret method, and they are walking around cooing.

"Junior Brother, I saw that he made this thing, and I knew it had great potential, but he made it too upright, a small social tribe, such a demon refining is not exciting, why don't you come here."

She was very itchy, and she wanted to try it herself, looking at the gangsters in that batch.

Their fates are all purchased from Meng Po's very uniformly.

Dominant Fate: Rough Skills in the Way of the Stick (Green)
Sub-life: Rooster Ritian (green)
A thousand chickens all have the same deliberate fate.

Xing Hanhan looked forward to it: Under the evolution of time, what kind of wars will break out in the excited ones, and what kind of demon civilization and tribal beliefs will emerge?
Their magnificent tribal history is an epic.
"This is raising Gu. Only fierceness can promote civilization. Show up, the only king." She blushed slightly, and looked towards the tribe shyly.

That's just the fast-growing white-feathered chicken used to make KFC on Earth. The earth fellow on Huangquan Road was actually used by her for this kind of thing.
There is something wrong with this person's psychological designation.

And the other side.

Li Qingrou also quietly went to Meng Po, spent some contribution points to exchange some, and planned to set up a ghost job to cultivate in the endless sea of ​​suffering.

She was also eager to try it, and thought it would be fun.

Countless fate combinations create countless tribes.

Fighter, businessman, leader, hero, boxer, soldier, swordsman, countless professions, and different fate ratios, will form a demon tribe with completely different development directions!

This is where the possibilities are endless!

As expected of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, it has initially appeared, countless fates converge, life and death are intertwined, his life rules?

Just like Xing Hanhan's uniform proportion of fate, the direction must be special.

But she is not as flamboyant as Xing Hanhan.

"The composition of a monster tribe doesn't need to be as complicated as my uncle's. Although complexity is a good thing, it's too far away to grow up."

"Thirty percent is strong muscles (green), the third floor is flesh and blood stimulation (green), the third floor is martial arts proficiency (green), and the remaining floor is the lowest level of reproductive talent."

She looked calm, "Muscle, hegemony, killing, martial arts are your beliefs!"

"Come out, the demon who serves me."

Recently, she has been hunted down by the inexplicable monster that took away her avatar, and she wants to watch the evolution of a tribe of fighting and killing, to see if she can have an epiphany.

This man's heart is full of revenge and killing.

Seventh Peak.

And after this "farming flow" technology began to develop, it seemed that other people also became curious and couldn't help but try it out.

Well, the Netherworld Sect has stirred up a trend of cultivating monsters.

In fact, Wu Lang was also somewhat expectant, sitting in the cave mansion very distressed:
"It's a pity, I'm not in the seasonless sea of ​​suffering, and I'm not like those big bosses who can mix in the current of time at will, so I can only develop silently."

He wanted to go to Baichong Island for help.

The venue is very suitable, and all the equipment is available.

But after thinking about it carefully, he decided to forget it, it would be too easy to expose himself.

"Forget it, I'll continue to practice, let's see what the senior sister comes up with."

"Anyway, I put history back on the right track. Now, nine out of ten of them are following the historical development and raising the first batch of visitors from other worlds to become monsters and ghosts."

"Although I don't know why the first batch was short-lived in the hands of the Huang Quanzong, but I will soon witness it." Wu Lang didn't think much about it.

He continued to practice in seclusion and watched the situation in Jingzhou.

(End of this chapter)