I am the leader of Huangquan

Chapter 37 Start creating characters?

Xing Hanhan said: "The most important thing is that each branch of our Huangquan Mountain Gate has a requirement for the amount of contribution points. Every 20 years, a minimum of 100 million contribution points must be submitted."

"I see."

Hearing this, Wu Lang took a deep breath.

This is implying to himself that the sect is a demon sect, and he can't just take advantage of it and not work, but he has controlled the entire Huangquan Peak.

100 million contributions, how many wandering souls do you have to catch and go to Huangquan Road?
I remember that in the previous life, every temple peak was a huge player guild, operated by countless players, working together to complete the quota.

and run it alone
It's not impossible, it's just a little troublesome!

Xing Hanhan smiled, and said patiently: "There are generally two routes, one is the wide-spread net similar to the first peak, where tens of thousands of bad guys under his command spread all over the bottom, roaming around the country, arresting spirits and dispatching generals, collecting wandering Soul, send it to Huangquan Road, and accumulate a little to make a lot, so as to collect 100 million contribution points."

"The other is the high-end assassination style."

"There used to be a few peaks, which were the high-end assassination schools. They had a small population in the mountain gate, but they were all monsters. They called themselves bull-headed horse faces. People, only look for purple fate, or even orange."

After all, normally speaking, it would be enough for 50 million to find two orange-lucky, walking 100 capable people who would die and be sent to the [-]th floor of hell to cut their waists.

But it's very difficult.

"These two different routes, which one you take in this vein, you can think for yourself."

Xing Hanhan smiled, his voice was cold but extremely organized, obviously in a good mood, and he couldn't help but say more.

"Although Senior Meng Po treats you very well, and you are a mortal now, maybe she will give you some time limit, but you should be prepared, Senior Po Meng can't always take care of you."

Wu Lang nodded, "I will think about it."

She paused, looked at Liu Ping next to her, and gave another suggestion, "Your disciple Liu Ping, he has some ability, so let him go down the mountain and reincarnate. Without a physical body, it will have a great impact on cultivation."

"Senior Sister is right, and that's what I think too." Wu Lang nodded, and replied, "I meant to let him go down the mountain to practice."

The good student is indeed about to go down the mountain to practice and make a name for himself.

After all, the magic skills he practiced cannot be achieved through hard work, and he has to go deep into the world of mortals.

Wu Lang didn't panic either.

The eldest disciple should obediently go down the mountain and become a son-in-law. This technique is very low-key at first glance. If it is discovered and forced to twist its mouth, what should I do?
Anyway, it has been told in advance that if he really can't expose it, he will report the name of his master Ji Yun!
It's not my business?

"As for yourself, I also suggest going down the mountain as soon as possible to reincarnate."

She looked at Wu Lang with sharp eyes, "You are dead. You are a spirit body. The spirit body should not be separated from the physical body for too long. It will delay your future practice, so we have to go down the mountain first."

"You don't need to make a name for yourself. After reincarnation, you can hide it. Anyway, you don't practice now, and you want to be your disciple."

"I will prepare."

Wu Lang also knew that it was impossible to be a lonely ghost on Huangquan Road all the time, although he wanted to stay in Huangquanzong forever.

But reality doesn't allow it.

Wu Lang said in his heart: After I'm reincarnated, I'll just find someone to hide my identity and continue to hang out.

reincarnation!

In the words of the players of "Huang Quan Yin Er", this is pinching the face, pinching the character, and starting to officially log in to the game!

I am ashamed to say it! !
I have been on the login page for so long, and my favorability has become one of the top ten masters of the Underworld. I was asked by Po Meng to rebuild the buildings of the Underworld Sect, and I am about to start managing the management of half of the Underworld Sect. Haven't officially logged into the game yet to create a character?
According to the normal process of game login creation, I am outrageous!

But he is very calm!
I specially wrote a diary to brush Po Meng's favor, so naturally when I was reincarnated, I asked Po Meng to make a fuss.

Leaning against the big tree is good for the coolness.

The immortal artifact [Six Paths of Reincarnation], with the frenzied efforts of the followers of the entire Demon Cult, has gathered a large number of common people's luck and destiny, which contains the hidden rules of heaven and earth.

With the help of the rules of life and death, under the circumstances of Meng Po and Sister's craziness, didn't they just pick their birth, race, and identity?
I can't be flattered to fight for a father? ?

After "landing" in Kyushu, he mastered the diary, so he naturally knew a lot of secret opportunities.

At the same time, although the time is too far away, many people have not yet been born, but many rich old men and rich old ladies have a strategy level that they can still master.

But will you brush it yourself?
will not.

After I go down the mountain, I'll get up first and then talk.

Wu Lang already knew very well that he couldn't learn how to operate the diary by himself.

I am not a licking dog, I bend over and bow my head and don't understand, and I don't know how to do things to please, the risk is too great!
I went down the mountain just to find an ordinary identity, to hide that I am the seventh generation peak master of the Netherworld Demon Sect, so as not to be found by the famous orthodox sect.

My main task is to be a errand.

At this time, Xing Hanhan just smiled, "I have said all the things that should be notified, let's say goodbye to the junior brother, after all, after the Bianhua has been cultivated, I can develop my fifth peak, and I have to get busy. "

"Junior brother, let me go to your seventh peak to get some soul mud nutrition bricks that you have prepared, as well as some Bianhua flowers. Is there any problem?"

"No problem." Naturally, Wu Lang would not refuse, offering the Bianhua, which was one of Seventh Peak's tasks.

Soon, she took the things and said goodbye directly.

"Then, see you some other day."

Wu Lang cupped his fists and returned to the Seventh Peak with Liu Ping.

Watching his junior and junior go back, Xing Hanhan brought his apprentice back to the Fifth Peak.

I have to say, today was really exciting.

She thought she was the one who taught her junior brother to gain knowledge, but who knew that it was the junior brother who taught her to gain knowledge.

There is also this kind of exercise?

"It's really interesting."

Xing Hanhan showed a bit of surprise, and suddenly chuckled and said: "That stupid man obviously has a vulgar aptitude that can't practice. After practicing for a few days, he broke the rules, and he was still in front of our eyes at that time."

"Practice for about a month, and practice the fourth level of qi. At this time, in front of us, I have successfully realized my original mind. Before the golden core, there is no obstacle."

"His apprentice is amazing!"

"The speed of practice, even in the major sects, is extremely outstanding. Isn't this a candidate for the Holy Son?"

She kept feeling.

Although she didn't say that much on the surface, and didn't show much joy, the shock in her heart never diminished.

But the real one is Liu Ping?
Do not!
Liu Ping's prowess is only superficial, what is truly proficient is to create a martial art tailored for him, making him a genius junior!

"This little uncle is really powerful." Li Qingrou also said with emotion.

"You are still young, and you still don't understand what is more powerful about him." Xing Hanhan said, "You son of a bitch, have you seen the flower on the other side?"

"I see, although the variety is different, it seems to have the same effect as before." Li Qingrou said with some doubts.

Xing Hanhan laughed, "No, there is still a gap, and the gap is huge. Didn't you realize that after only a few weeks of raising him, the blossoming flowers of the other shore directly covered his entire Seventh Peak, beautiful Red covered the mountain."

Li Qingrou seemed to have thought of something.

She only became a teacher after the sect was ruined, and she has never seen the flowering period of cultivating the other side flower.

Could it be that the cultivation speed of the other shore flower is too fast?

After thinking about it carefully, she felt that the growth rate of this flower seemed to be a bit fast.

"Forget it, let you experience my junior brother's ability to develop things."

Xing Hanhan slowly picked up the nutritious soul brick and planted the Bana flower.

In Li Qingrou's horrified and puzzled expression, Xing Hanhan spit out a word:

"open!"

Suddenly, the flowers bloom and the fragrance is overflowing.

The soaring fragrance permeates the surroundings, swaying strangely and seductively, seductively, as if seeing the distant shore of rebirth, the avenue of bliss.

"This?" Li Qingrou's frosty face showed a hint of shock.

Xing Hanhan looked calm, turned his head, and said to his apprentice: "There is no difference in the effect of a single flower, but the cultivation speed of the other side flower is much faster, and it has become a fast-growing flower. It's also less than a full [-]%!"

"My junior brother is basically confirmed to be the lowest. He must also be an orange fate. He is a monster with an extremely comprehensive pioneering talent and aptitude."

Wu Lang didn't expect to kill him.

He only compared the Bana flower given to him by Meng Po, and weakened the effect during cultivation, trying to make it similar, but he didn't know that the development cycle of this prehistoric Bana flower was much slower than that of later generations.

(End of this chapter)