I am the leader of Huangquan

Chapter 67 Choice
He can't laugh or cry now.

"I was trapped in the evil disaster. There happened to be a mountain spirit nearby. I wanted to pick up a salted fish. I just used the exercises I read on this forum to raise a yin difference and touch the fish by the way!"

"I was almost cheated by these people."

Suddenly, Wu Lang felt a little scared.

I just copied the exercises, and almost copied the problem.

As expected of those sand sculpture players who are crazy about making troubles, if they are not paraded in the streets with their level of nonsense, then there will be ghosts!
At this time, Wu Lang actually felt a sense of accomplishment.

I gradually unearthed the mystery behind the popular post on the forum [Undergraduate Survival], but I never thought that there was such a terrifying buried truth hidden behind it.

"However, after they failed, it was logical to post this exercise on the forum."

After all, it was useless by then.

After understanding the whole incident, the cause and effect, Wu Lang pondered for a while, and thoroughly realized that the mountain spirit was very deep, and he obviously couldn't grasp it.

This is not as simple as the sand sculpture technique.

This is obviously an attempt by the great emperor. He opened up the second ancestral scripture for the world to practice. Next, he wanted to settle a beast disaster for the common people in the world. Using this ancestral scripture, he enlightened the wise people and made them unable to practice. They open fairy gates and incorporate them into their own gate walls.

This kind of handwriting and layout can be said to be earth-shattering!

The enemies he wants to calculate against and break the class monopoly must be some unimaginably terrifying ancient existences.

And I am just a mere qi refining period, a budding monk who has just entered the world of cultivating immortals, how can I follow him to die like this?
There are currently two options.

1. Give up the mountain spirit.

To prevent people from discovering the secrets of this family, being killed by an unknown terrorist boss, and being arrested and paraded in the streets.

2. Continue to preach.

This lineage of mountain spirits, after seeing their cultivation techniques, has much greater potential than I imagined. If you control the rise of this family, although it is impossible to surpass the protagonists of the human race in future achievements, their ability to reproduce is definitely not weak
This is a huge race.

Otherwise, I will be that too.
Little Tathagata?
Get a khaki little Leiyin Temple lineage?
As soon as this idea fell, Wu Lang suddenly felt that his idea was terrible. Was he assimilated by them who wanted to kill him?
This is the rhythm of being paraded!
What's more, they have all proved with their own experience that this road is a failure.
After thinking about it to this extent, if he is a real dog, he will give up this practice right away to protect himself wisely.

But Wu Lang is the kind who, on the surface, talks all day long that I want to be a dog, that I want to be obscene, that I don't like to go out to play, but that the body is very honest.

When you see an opportunity, you can't help but seize it.

Seeing money falling from the sky, I couldn't help picking it up to make a fortune.

He is a very pragmatic person, and he always feels that only fools will see the peerless exercises, and because they are afraid of all kinds of troubles, they will directly give up the huge opportunities they have obtained.

If you don't fight for opportunities, don't grab them, if you are greedy for life and afraid of death, then you are still cultivating a ghost!
Does Xiuxian often say that?
Shun is ordinary, reverse is immortal.

The cowardly style he has always shown is just because he doesn't have enough interests, he doesn't want to cause trouble, and develops silently.

He is a little bit excited now.

It's hard to let yourself just give up.

"They failed. I have a lesson from the past. I can learn from their failures and take precautions before they happen. I don't necessarily lose."

"Besides, they are too turbulent, their personalities are too drifting, they are not calm, they are not as stable as me, and they are crazily accumulating foundations. When they are discovered, they will develop a group of monks who are strong mountain spirits, and they will not be immune to resistance."

"Another one, even if it is discovered, at most it will be a failure. It's not like I can't run away. With my mother-in-law and sister as my backing, can you come to Huangquanzong to kill me?"

He kept organizing his thoughts.

Although he didn't have the great ambition of that big boss to develop various exercises, but since he has brought all his brainchildren and traveled to this era, he can try to help him while not causing harm to himself. A group of suffering people in this world.

"Let's take a look first."

"As for the lofty remarks about saving the common people, I, a social animal who has been working for so many years and has been beaten and polished by the society, really don't feel much."

He pondered in his heart, but he still hadn't made up his mind. After all, he is really not a reckless man, "But anyway, let's raise a group of goblins first, and let Xu Xinying, a guy full of fighting spirit, continue to fight around and conquer the surrounding goblin tribes. Look at the specific situation."

He didn't think about it any more.

In the cave, he continued to practice cross-legged, and checked the cultivation level of the two months after his reincarnation.

Five levels of Qi training.

The speed can only be said to be average.

Even slow, slower than his two disciples' cultivation speed.

This is still the case that he has [one mind and two minds], and he is practicing two secondary professions at the same time. Who makes his skills belong to the late stage?If you want to learn sub-professions one by one, it is impossible to crash, it is a unique way to accumulate knowledge.

In the past few days, he has been studying formations and tattoo techniques, and these two fields of his own can be regarded as very top-notch among the monks in the Qi refining stage.

Practice overnight, the next morning.

Wu Lang was woken up very early by his good apprentice.

"Power is fist power!!"

The passionate slogan resounded through the small half of the mountain forest.

She began to clear her mind and meditate early in the morning, recite the general outline of martial arts, and accept the punishment of her master.

"Looking at this level of enthusiasm, in order to save the common people and solve the disaster of the mountain spirit, it is really positive." Wu Lang laughed dumbfounded.

Wu Lang thought for a while, and suddenly couldn't help but said: "Teacher, I want to go down the mountain for a walk, to visit the nearby city, do you want to come?"

"Ah? Master, I'll lead the way." She said hastily.

Wu Lang nodded slowly.

In the past month, Xu Xinying went down the mountain several times, went to the city to replenish various resources, and even took the old Chinese medicine's prescription, so she naturally noticed it.

From her perspective, she saw that there were fewer and fewer monks, and even fewer mortals, but all the rich and powerful began to flee to the rear.

With fewer monks, Wu Lang was bolder.

After all, it is lonely in the mountains.

When I came to this world, I really had no contact with any mortal society.

Going down the mountain to investigate the real customs of this world, the various views on mountain spirits, even monsters, and monks before this distant era are also a kind of information supply, which is convenient for oneself to make decisions on the development of Jedi knights.

Soon, the two packed their bags and went down the mountain.

In the cave, a demon child blinked, watching "myself" and Xu Xinying descend the mountain, continuing to practice cross-legged.

"The Fujiang clay puppet is only the size of a child. It is filled with wood, which fits my body shape. It can be manipulated to walk around."

Even if there are fewer monks, he doesn't plan to go down the mountain.

Don't be afraid of [-], just be afraid of what.

I am a demon cub, I don't love either side, wandering around in the city, and was discovered by the passing monks, and I was close to death.

(End of this chapter)