I am the leader of Huangquan

Chapter 46 Wu Lang: I'm going to be scared to pee

Chapter 46 Wu Lang: I'm going to be scared to pee
Huangquan Road, next to Sansheng Stone.

Granny Meng was still feeding the soup, she looked at the wandering souls, her expression calm, she just muttered: "This guy is full of nonsense, and he wants to spoil the new junior brother."

After the two of them went down the mountain, she basically heard the parting conversation.

The life of the nine previous lives described in this dialogue can be regarded as very exciting.

But Meng Po pays more attention to practicality.

On the contrary, I care about the fate of [Ninth World Social Animal] described in it. Does it have such a powerful and special characteristic?

She had never understood the meaning of the word "social animal" before, so she was quite curious.

After all, this kind of fate has never appeared before. This is the fate that can be bred by people who do not belong to this world in this environment. They come from a "different world", so it can be said that one side supports another.

But now, she also understands the meaning of social animals.

social animals.

It turns out that it refers to the sages who work hard and are selfless! ?

"I'm afraid it's a mutated sage's fate." Meng Po thought about it, feeling the doubts in her heart were lifted, and she felt a bit hearty:
It is so meaningful! !
"It turned out to be a mutation." She had an epiphany.

With the rapid changes in the history of mortal nations, this road to hell has passed many martyrs, heroes, sages, and kings. She has seen too many heroes of the world.

This kind of mutated sage's fate is the first one.

"Combined with his life, hundreds of domains, it probably fits." Meng Po lowered her eyelids, her expression was extremely flat, she stopped thinking about it, and apparently accepted Wu Lang's forced explanation.

but.

Can reading a hundred volumes save this troubled world?
Meng Po suddenly muttered to herself and remembered the contents of the diary:
"I have a dream."

"I hold these truths to be self-evident, that all men are created equal!"

She then shook her head and laughed again.

Suddenly, I felt that this courageous and resourceful young man was very interesting, and my heart seemed to be touched a little. I was obviously too old, but I was also a little emotional.

But after all, she was the decisive and scheming Granny Meng. She was only surprised for a few seconds, and then continued to feed soup to the wandering souls on the road.

As if nothing had happened.

It's time for her to get people to drink medicine and cut her waist.

"Drink the soup, ashes to ashes, ashes to ashes." She smiled sinisterly, and handed a bowl of bubbling muddy soup to the wandering soul with her old and withered black hand, and sighed:
"Everyone, put an end to the past."

"The road on the Naihe Bridge is Naihe, right and wrong can never cross the Wangchuan River."

At this time, not to mention Po Meng who was feeding soup at the gate of Huangquanzong, at this time Xing Hanhan could only retreat secretly after discussing dreams with his junior brother.

After all, Po Meng couldn't afford to offend her, so she could only swallow her anger.

After watching her junior and junior return to the seventh peak, she led her apprentice back to the fifth peak in despair.

She was also secretly glad.

This time, Po Meng didn't bother her directly, even if the warning from the muffled thunder was over, she didn't show up even now.

"It really scared me to death."

She whispered: "This double-standard old hag has been peeping in the dark. She is simply too perverted. This person must have voyeurism."

Tapping.

With the bluestone steps, step by step up the mountain, back to the mountainside of the fifth peak.

She watched the passing disciples saluting to her one by one, and she just nodded slightly, and brought Li Qingrou back to the courtyard.

"For a good person like Junior Brother, I have to help him find a good green fate!"

She thought about it for a while, and still felt that the conversation just now was more than enough.

Ah!
She suddenly called out and said loudly: "Teacher, as long as I think about the posture and words of my junior brother just now, my thoughts are still a little hard to calm down! I am indeed a good person with strong empathy!"

Li Qingrou's face was still cold, as if she was deaf, she didn't hear at all, and silently followed behind.

She suddenly said: "God's egg, bring me the ring that I hid deep in the secret compartment."

"Master, could it be that you want it?" Li Qingrou was a little taken aback.

Those are some treasures treasured by Master.

In particular, the thing among them was prepared for her.

"Yes, I want to give that thing to my junior, I think it's quite suitable." Xing Hanhan said.

"But." Li Qingrou remained silent, "But, that destiny was found by me, and I took a lot of risks back then. It was my chance."

Xing Hanhan glanced at her, and said earnestly: "My dear student! Although the fate is said to be reserved for you to build your own weapons, but now, it is obvious that the younger brother needs this thing more. If your cultivation base is higher than his, you can't Let your little uncle?"

The natal weapon that Li Qingrou wants to build.

It is a weak little life wheel.

The small life wheel can only be owned by the peak master and the peak master.

The natal weapon is a weapon forged by a single fate, and it is also infinitely powerful. It is the welfare of the core disciples of the inner sect.

If in the future, the inner sect disciples level up, they can fuse their natal weapons with five more fates and cast them into a small life wheel. This weapon can be said to be very important to her!

"Besides, your uncle, who has dreams and ambitions, should help support you." Xing Hanhan said: "With this, your uncle's road should be much easier, although your road has become difficult. , don’t worry.”

"Handling is the most important thing!"

The green fate she wants to give is not ordinary.

The rare strength of some fates cannot be represented by the levels of white, green, and purple.

Just like the calculus-like fate that Wu Lang was looking for before, there is no second or third floor, so he can only find a white one on the first floor. This type of fate is more powerful than ordinary purple fate, even white, Some of the green disciples are scrambling to get it!
After all, as long as the white fate is obtained, it can still be upgraded to the purple level.

But if you can't get it, you don't have it.

Therefore, the rare fate is not so easy to find, and even some mutated white potentials are more terrifying than purple fate.

"Listen to Master."

"Little Martial Uncle really needs this more than I do."

Li Qingrou remained calm, and quickly took the things back.

Xing Hanhan took the ring, intending to find a few more good green fates for the younger brother, "Take it as an investment, and help the younger brother's dreams and hopes!"

"After all, it will be of great benefit to us to make friends with the Seventh Peak. I think it's worthwhile for me as a teacher."

"What the master said is that I have always admired the little uncle." Li Qingrou still looked cold and elegant, as if she didn't care, and there was no difference as usual.

at this time.

Wu Lang got rid of the senior sister Goupi Yaopao who was very talkative today, and finally returned to the seventh peak, and he was relieved.

He looked at the favorability.

Xing Hanhan favorability +3
+3
Li Goudan favorability +3
+3
Granny Meng's favorability +3
Wu Lang took a look around, but he got used to it. It can be said that he has grasped the rules, and the development has been smooth these days.

It is his habit to look at the friends column regularly. After all, this is his real trump card, and he has fully revealed his goodwill and malice.

Obviously, Granny Meng is peeking again, but it is normal for her favorability to increase less, after all, the later the favorability is, the harder it will be.

He took a closer look at the NPC friend column.

Xing Hanhan Favorability: 24
Li Goudan Favorability: 27
This senior sister finally broke through [-] o'clock. If this continues, Wu Lang feels quite stable and everything is thriving.

But in the next second, Wu Lang's expression froze.

Ding!
Li Goudan favorability -1
?

"What is this for?" Wu wasted no time to explain.

Why did she drop a little all of a sudden.

baffling.

He scratched his head, really couldn't figure it out, and felt relieved that it didn't matter, after all, it was only a little bit, and it wasn't a big deal.

It took an hour for Wu Lang to start cultivating the Bana Flower today.

Li Goudan favorability -1
Wu Lang suddenly became a little confused.

What did I do to be hated by her for an entire hour?
He finished his daily work of observing the flowers of the other shore, and walked out of the farmland, intending to change his clothes.

Ding!
Li Goudan favorability -1
Are you endless?
Wu Lang got a little nervous, changed his clothes, and continued to practice.

He is not the kind of frizzy person. As a professional elite, he has been in the society for many years and has become very calm.

Ding!
Li Goudan favorability -1
"Again?" Wu Lang's expression was calm, as if he was a little used to it, he just raised his eyebrows.

Another hour passed in silence.

Ding!
Li Goudan favorability -1
It turned out that thirteen hours had passed, and in the middle of the night, there was still a steady "ding" every hour or so.

are you crazy.

Wu Lang couldn't bear it anymore.

You still keep people from sleeping, why are you so persistent?After tossing me for so long, I don't go to rest?
Hearing the tinkling sound, he started to lose energy when he was sleeping, as if a death-like ghost was blowing in his ears all the time while sleeping, and said grimly, "Young Master Uncle, you are already dead." , take your time, wait for me to rise up, wait for me to kill you with my crooked mouth!
Because of raising an apprentice.

He always felt that this was the feeling of another Liu Ping.

After all, this one is also very tolerant, the ghost knows what she is doing now, and when she will be able to sneak attack her master.

"Is she taking a step back and getting more and more angry? The more she thinks about it for a while, the more she suffers? She hates me more and more?"

Wu Lang finally understood, he didn't know why he accidentally offended this one.

He couldn't take it anymore.

I thought I was cultivating immortals, but who knew that this was a cursed movie that encountered a ghost movie, and the madness was "cursed to death" from the air.

"How did she do it? After we parted, she thought of me every hour, every minute and every second!"

Wu Lang's scalp began to tingle, as if he saw a demon, "She looks cold, but who knows that she is so hot inside, and she is still the type who doesn't think about food and drink, and perseveres."

(End of this chapter)

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