I am the leader of Huangquan

Chapter 22 Magic embryo, mental retardation

At this moment, Wu Lang finally knew why this type of memory storage type went crazy.

This crazy review of the amount of memory can blow people's brains.

"But it's okay, I remember everything."

Wu Lang didn't dare to use paper to write down the drawings, for fear of being seen by Granny Meng.

He directly started to draw the formation map. Fortunately, there are all kinds of common refining materials in the back warehouse of the Seventh Peak, so he is naturally worthwhile.

A few more days passed.

Wu Lang has always focused on the magic weapon.

In the process, Wu Lang was also found once.

A voice came from the bottom of the mountain:

"Little uncle, the master asked me to come and bring you the sect identity card that was just created!"

Wu Lang walked out.

After all, the real name has just entered the Six Paths of Samsara, so it is naturally a true spirit identity card created by the essentials.

But at the foot of the Seventh Peak, a young girl stood in the gazebo, looking forward to it.

She has a delicate and charming snow-white face. She wears a long white dress with the material proudly stretched out in front of her body. Her legs are straight, slender and round, and she has an awe-inspiring frosty beauty.

As expected of Frost Beauty, Li Goudan.

"Why didn't your master come?" Wu Lang strode over and asked curiously.

"Master is in poor health and has not been very comfortable these few days."

She said.

Her cultivation base is not low, so she naturally noticed that the uncle's eyes were looking her up and down carefully, but the eyes she looked at herself were very clear, without greed, not like the disgusting eyes of those men, and she did not feel disgusted.

"Your master, isn't she very comfortable?"

Wu Lang frowned, he didn't understand what happened. Given that person's detached personality, could it be that he was seriously injured?
Ugh!
This Demon Sect is really dangerous!He was injured after only a few days of acquaintance, Wu Lang decided to be more aggressive, saving his life is the most important thing!

Soon, the two of them were sitting in the gazebo under the seventh peak and chatting.

It has to be said that this girl is indeed shockingly beautiful, and she is worthy of being a trendsetter in the future, Zhong Lingyuxiu.

"Little uncle, the master seems to have a good impression of you. She has praised you a lot recently." The girl suddenly said something inexplicable.

Wu Lang shook his head and laughed, and just said: "You think too much, your master stops at admiring me, besides, I don't have this kind of thought myself, my lofty ambition has not been realized yet, and I don't know how to think about the small things of love between children .”

Do you have a good impression, can't you see it on your attribute page?She just saw a handsome guy being infatuated and greedy for her body.

Moreover.

He himself is a workaholic and very motivated. Before his death, he felt that women would only affect his work speed.

Of course, after knowing his fate, he completely let go of his thoughts about dating. After all, no one likes him. If he really likes a certain girl, then he is really the next Liu Ping. Kneeled and licked.

Of course he couldn't have gone astray.

I will not choose to like girls, because no girl will like me, this is fate.

His attitude is very obvious, respect each other like a guest, just treat him as a blue-faced friend.

"After all, cultivating immortals is not about fighting and killing, it's about understanding the world."

Wu Lang has now set a certain policy for his social circle. He can completely give up looking for male Taoist friends, and use the advantage of his fate to go madly in favor of girls to become confidantes and friends, and to help each other, without worrying about being a friend because of emotions. Disputes were hatched.

As far as simple friends are concerned, it's still very sweet when the favorability is increased!
"Li Qingrou, that's my real name. If you don't mind, I can call me that." She hesitated for a while, and couldn't help but say.

If it was someone from another Demon Sect, nine out of ten would ignore it, even laugh at it, and continue to call this humiliating name.

Mozong's world is cold, and he is asking for humiliation by saying this.

But if it's this Mr.
"Li Qingrou, a good name, it suits you very well."

Wu Lang just smiled softly, his expression was very gentle, and of course he didn't have any mischievous thoughts like "Okay, Li Goudan".

This is dying.

Besides, comparing his heart with his heart, Wu Lang really felt that this girl's life was indeed very sad.

"Nephew Li Qingrou, use hatred as a driving force. Although the effect is not low, it is the practice of the Demon Sect. If you don't want to completely sink into the Demon Way, you must pay attention to maintaining your own heart." Wu Lang said suddenly: "Revenge is okay, but there is still life. Lots of great things to come."

Li Qingrou was stunned.

Wu Lang also went straight to the point, and slowly instilled in her the concept of "It's fine to avenge your master, don't hurt us pond fish".

"Master, we can communicate through tokens in the future." She quickly came back to her senses, stood up and handed over two tokens, saluted respectfully, and then left.

"Go."

Wu Lang didn't keep her either.

The other party is not a talkative character, he is very deserted, and his mind is very deep.

But it is by no means as simple as the surface.

Moreover, I don't know what secrets are hidden in her body. I am afraid that when she goes down the mountain to work as a ghost messenger, her master may not know that she has ghosts in her heart. The worst possibility is that she has already cultivated extremely high and can already Attacked her master.

"Her [Only Me alone] should be an extremely strong ego, an indomitable Overlord and God of War disposition, who is invincible with me, prospers with me, and perishes with me! She should not dare to reveal it, be suppressed, and hide it." Wu Lang thought for a while. Seconds, he shook his head and left her alone, and returned to the seventh peak.

Another few days.

A three-meter-high, extremely bloated mechanical creation appeared before his eyes.

Wu Lang wiped the sweat from his forehead, and put down the special formation pen in his hand, "Even if I draw the formation according to the method, I made many mistakes, but it can be considered a success."

"This thing is a magic weapon embryo. Although no one else's magic weapon embryo is as big, it is at most a fist-sized embryo bead."

But I don't have a strong cultivation base, and I am very satisfied if I can do it.

Wu Lang looked at the layout.

【Name】: Unnamed

[Template]: NPC
[Race]: Wisdom magic weapon

【Sect】: Huangquan
[Fate]: [Childish Soul] [Memory Syndrome] [Telepathy] [Weak Mental Power Recovery] [Array Specialization] [Taoist Universe]

【Repair】: None

well.

"The same layout as Wang Zha."

Wu Lang looked at the system page with a trace of satisfaction on the corner of his mouth.

The small life wheel of the life system, why is it so awesome?

Because it can be regarded as a life.

At the same time, there are still six life-level horror-level lives!
As for ordinary human beings, there are only two fates at most, one main fate and one sub-fate, and the opponent is three times as many as human beings, a total of six fates!

This is the horror of "Heavenly Creation"!
Sir, times have changed!
Human beings have limits, and only by not being human can we break through the limits.

Of course.

It looks like a human being, but in fact it is not human at all, otherwise it would be impossible for so many fates to be just pseudo lives without self-wisdom.

Wu Lang activated the magic weapon.

Ding!
【Starting Tiangong Creation】

Wu Lang took a look.

The newborn "Qi Ling" inside is still a child, without much wisdom, just an artificial mental retardation.

But what is interesting is that there are two built-in software inside this magic weapon consciousness, backgammon and spider solitaire.

Wu Lang was startled at the time, and tried to play a few games of backgammon, only to find that the opponent was playing randomly.

"I can't even play backgammon, this artificial mental retardation is too mentally retarded."

Wu Lang was speechless.

But it is also a matter of course, because it has just been born.

Ordinary magic weapon spirits, especially magic monks, like to grab the soul of a strong man, erase their memories, and forcefully practice into it.

But the decent sect of the famous family is to catch a mountain spirit or a spirit beast, and arrest it as a magic weapon to become a spirit weapon, so as to improve its rank.

No matter what, the spirit of the magic weapon is an alien life, no one can conceive and create life in the magic weapon out of thin air!
Creating life is God's forbidden zone.

"The only exception is the creation of nature, which is the life that is really created, although it is a pseudo-life."

Wu Lang was not in a hurry, and wrote some of his common sense memories into its memory to help it understand the world.

(End of this chapter)