I am the leader of Huangquan

Chapter 38 Architectural Drawings and the Apprentice Going Down the Mountain

Huangquan Shengzong, the seventh peak.

The red flowers of the other side of the mountain are all over the place, which is the ultimate scene of the beauty of the world. From a distance, there is a feeling of a fairy living in seclusion on the mountain, which makes people fascinated.

"Laugh at the ups and downs in the world, sit and shake a pot of tea with a fan."

On the second day after he came back, Wu Lang sat on a rocking chair in the yard, under a tree, shaking the chair, closing his eyes slightly, resting his mind, really leisurely.

what!
what!
Beside him, the big disciple Liu Ping was practicing martial arts diligently.

Everything is thriving.

During this period of time, even the crisis of Bianhua was resolved, and his disciple had an epiphany in the sect competition again, and he began to practice the Emperor's Scripture thoroughly. Mouth kills, and the whole world will have nothing to do in the future.

It's just that the painting style is a bit strange and sand sculpture.

But the matter of cultivating immortals is so celestial, can it be called sand sculpture?
"Just wait for the world of cultivating immortals to be shocked by this peerless magic!"

So, he felt at ease, planted flowers on the seventh peak, practiced the small life wheel, raised licking dogs, and lived a leisurely daily life.

He sat on the chair and thought for a while, then stopped writing, and wrote and drew on the drawings again.

This blueprint is an architectural design.

Naturally, at Po Meng's request, Wu Lang began to preside over the reconstruction of Huang Quanzong's building and design the blueprints.

This can be regarded as a test for Meng Po.

But it doesn't bother him.

Every qualified social animal, which one is not asked by the boss to do a certain amount of work?
What's more, he is an elite social animal who works overtime?

As a social animal, his ability to work and study is quite strong!
She is simply an all-round butler, whether it is personal work or work, she can help the boss with everything!
In addition, in the previous life, he also dabbled in the field of presiding over the construction and decoration of the company, so he was naturally somewhat confident.

"This morning, I called [Nemesis] to retrieve the Zongmen's architectural blueprints in my brain. Sure enough, some architectural sub-professional players have posted various architectural blueprints in the forum, and there are even some of them. "Getting Started Guide for Architecture Players."

Wu Lang thought about it, showing some regret: "Unfortunately, I'm not interested, so I just opened and read the first few pages, and there is no follow-up content."

It's a pity that I didn't see the whole thing when I was alive.

If he had known it would be today, he would have finished watching it at that time.

This feeling is similar to the grief and indignation of the time-travelers after crossing over: "If I knew I would be able to time-travel, I would know the formula of explosives, iron smelting, soap making, and memorize and copy poems by the way."

This is all an afterthought.

This also tells us that there is nothing wrong with charging yourself crazily without knowing what will happen in the future.

"However, after retrieving the first few pages of architectural basic teaching, together with some ready-made architectural drawings, it should be enough to construct the Zongmen building."

Think of it this way.

The forums I have seen are simply a huge treasure trove of future knowledge.

A group of great wise men who surpassed modern wisdom revealed knowledge exchanges without any scruples, the collision of thinking sparks, and the release and discussion of secret techniques, so that the "forum" contains more knowledge than the secret technique classics of Huangquanzong. Huge, it has become the largest secret library of secret knowledge in the entire Xianxia world!

"However, the information in the forum is basically the basics. There won't be high-end player circles sending out their top secrets to ordinary players, but that's good."

Not everyone has the courage to write a diary and send out information that only high-end player circles know.

To this day, the only channel through which I can get in touch with the secrets of high-end players is that diary.

"It's already very good, just follow those blueprints and learn to improve it."

He continued to relax under the rocking chair, studying architectural engineering, drawing drawings, and continuing to work.

Ding!
Granny Meng's favorability +3
Well, you, a pretty lady Meng, are peeping again.

Wu Lang was not surprised.

Now that I haven't written a diary on paper, I'm free to draw a blueprint on paper to check the favorability of this big boss.

A few more days.

Wu Lang continued to study the drawings, and his days became more and more leisurely.

But his apprentice Liu Ping, after the sect competition, couldn't bear the loneliness at all, and couldn't help it this day: "Master, I want to go down the mountain."

"Go down the mountain?"

Wu Lang glanced at him.

There is a taste of the Bodhi Patriarch watching his grandson go down the mountain.

Liu Ping said: "Master, after I understand my true heart, I know where my path is going. I plan to go back to the world and see my wife. No, at least see my son. He is innocent."

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Wu Lang called him a good guy in his heart, he is indeed my good student.

There was a story about Liu Ping. Although he was too lazy to inquire about it, Liu Ping had mentioned this child in tears before.

"Tell me." Wu Lang looked calm.

Liu Ping was silent for a while, "Master, after I have cultivated magic skills these days, I think about her day and night, and I know she has become a knot in my practice."

Wu Lang nodded, "So, you want to go down the mountain and go back and untie this knot?"

"Yes."

Liu Ping hesitated for a few seconds, then said seriously: "I already know what path I want to take, play the role of fate, and jump out of fate."

"In my previous life, I only walked through the first half, and I want to go back and end the remaining half."

Wu Lang already understood what he meant.

He really made up his mind to cut off Hongchen's leading edge!

To put it simply, if you want to go back and roar, the three-year period has come, and the crooked mouth killed someone!

But Wu Lang was deeply skeptical. With his cowardly character, he could really be cruel to the person next to his pillow back then, and his mouth was crooked?
"Since it is the path you chose, then I will not stop you."

"You practice this magic skill to slightly affect your heart and soul. This is a murderous magic skill. Be careful not to laugh casually."

Wu Lang said: "At the same time, I will inform Po Meng to tell you not to drink Po Meng's soup, go down the mountain and reincarnate, and become a human being again."

"You need to know that you are my disciple, so you can naturally choose the place of reincarnation, and you can choose the place where you died before."

"And after you are born, even though you are a baby, the Netherworld Sect has a special secret technique, which you can learn to stimulate your blood energy, reduce your lifespan, burn your lifespan, and quickly grow from a baby to an adult."

He talks about reincarnation.

"The disciple understands."

Liu Ping stood quietly, his body tall and straight.

"Go down the mountain now."

Seeing that he had made up his mind to go, Wu Lang waved his hands and said, "Go, don't lose face to my brother Huang Quanzong from the Seventh Peak."

Liu Ping nodded, and went down the mountain alone. After walking down the mountain and leaving, he looked back at the flowers blooming on the seventh peak, burst into tears, and swore loudly:

"Master! I'm going down the mountain, I must play the role of fate, jump out of fate again, and be a free licking dog!"

His licking dog roared with a bit of chivalrous aura and freedom, roaming freely in the world.

(End of this chapter)