Simulation of all things: starting with copper skin and iron bones

Chapter 42 A Generation of Duck Kings, Famous in Qinhuai
"Well, the exercises have been written silently, choose a time to give it to Jila, and simulate it again, maybe he can cultivate to the sixth rank." Wei An's heart is full of expectations.

But then he thought that the situation of Ji La was different from that of Chen Wanyi.

Chen Wanyi had cultivated the White Lotus Sword Sutra to the peak of the seventh rank, and there were no follow-up exercises after that, and the simulation ended.

As for Jula, he died before leaving his master. When he reached the late stage of the seventh rank, he was suddenly poisoned to death by his elder brother.

That is to say, even if Wei An gave the silently written Zhonglou Xuanjin to Ji La, as long as he followed the old path, there would be no difference in the result.

Jula's original destiny was to die halfway.

Therefore, Wei An must first change the fate of Jula, and then let him simulate the second time, so that he can hope to break through the sixth rank.

"Mother, I want to change the fate of others again." Wei An looked solemn, and carefully traced the trajectory of Shula's life.

"First he returned to the Western Regions and married the tribal leader's daughter, then he killed his father-in-law to usurp the throne..."

At this point in the analysis, Wei An couldn't help but think of the first time he saw Ji La.

That young man was sincere, bold and unrestrained, determined to be a real prairie man, not at all like that kind of vicious person.

"Western Region, Grassland!"

"Perhaps the living environment changed Jula, making him cruel and cold-blooded."

Wei An's heart skipped a beat, and he was determined to prevent Ju La from returning to the Western Regions.

But how to stop it?
The Grassland of the Western Regions is the hometown of Jula. It is only natural for him to return to his hometown, and his parents and elder brother have always wanted to go back, which has a great influence on him.

"Well, with my strength, I can completely accept Yula as a disciple and keep him by my side as a tool man."

Wei An moved his mind.

But soon, he snuffed out the idea.

"No, I have too many secrets, I am not suitable for accepting apprentices."

Wei An didn't want to guard the people around him like he was guarding against thieves all day long, that would be so uncomfortable.

"It's too difficult to dissuade you from returning to the Western Regions. If that's the case, why not try to fool him, maybe you can fool him."

Wei An quickly thought about it, and called to stop a passing apprentice, asking him to help him to get him to come over.

After a while, Jula came running quickly and shouted loudly: "Master, are you looking for a disciple?"

Wei An nodded and motioned him to sit down.

Ju La sat down in front of Wei An obediently, with her chest up and her head up, looking obedient and teachable.

Wei An was silent, and said slowly: "Ju La, I will leave Dihu Martial Arts Hall soon, before I leave, I want to tell you one thing."

Chu Lalian said: "Master, if you have something to do, just tell me."

"I don't want you to do something." Wei An waved his hand, "I want you not to do something."

Ju La blinked, "Master, please clarify."

Wei An said solemnly: "I know a little about physiognomy. When you came last time, I took a look at your face and found that you are destined for a catastrophe."

"Great catastrophe!"

Jula breathed for a moment, thought for a while, shook his head and said with a smirk: "Master, you are not wrong, my mother always said that my life is very hard, and I don't have to be afraid of anything. How could there be a catastrophe?"

Wei An didn't talk nonsense, and said directly: "You were destined for this catastrophe, which happened on the grasslands of the Western Regions! As long as you return to the grasslands of the Western Regions, the catastrophe will surely come. At that time, you and your elder brother can only live as one."

"My big brother!!"

Ji La suddenly became nervous. He respected and loved his elder brother very much. If he had to make a choice, he would rather die than let his elder brother suffer any harm.

Wei An said again: "As long as you don't return to the grasslands of the Western Regions in this life, you and your elder brother will be able to save lives."

Ji La hesitated and said, "If I don't go back to the grasslands of the Western Regions, where can I go back?"

Wei An looked at the sky outside the window and said, "The sky is big and the earth is big, except for the grasslands of the Western Regions, you can go anywhere you want."

Ji La was silent and speechless, wondering if he listened or not, she just stood up and said thank you, then turned to leave.

"Wait a minute."

Wei An took out the silently written Chonglou Xuanjin from his bosom, and handed it over, "I gave it to you, and practice hard in the future."

Jula was overjoyed when she saw it, and ran downstairs happily.

Almost at the same time, rows of glowing handwriting appeared in Wei An's eyes like a waterfall.

[Fourth year: Jula, who has a special physique, advances to the eighth rank.He thought over and over again, instead of returning to the Western Regions with his parents and eldest brother, he traveled south alone. 】

[Sixth year: Jula falls in love with the prosperity of the Central Plains, and immerses herself in the colorful world. 】

[The seventh year: Because of the lack of money, Jila had to sacrifice herself to sleep with a noble lady. She became famous in the first battle and became famous in the duck world since then. 】

[The eighth year: Jula became more and more famous and became the king of ducks on both sides of the Qinhuai River. Countless celebrities were willing to spend a lot of money for him. 】

【The tenth year: Jula tried to seduce a lady from a noble family, but was dealt with by that noble family and died. 】

"...Ah this!!"

Wei An blinked, and the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily.

Good guy!
Jula really obeyed his words, instead of returning to the Western Regions, he went to wander in the Central Plains.

However, this guy didn't do any serious business, and became a generation of duck kings in the world of flowers!
His martial arts cultivation has also been stagnant at the early stage of the eighth rank.

"It's so worthless!"

"Waste my 1000 low-grade rough stones!"

Wei An flew into a rage, looked around, turned over and jumped out of the window, and silently stepped on the roof of the corridor, following Yula.

Not long after, Jula walked out of the corridor, the back of his neck sank suddenly, his eyes went dark, and he fell unconscious.

The person who knocked him out was Wei An.

As soon as Wei An regained the Xuanjin of Chonglou, he didn't care about Jula's life or death, just threw it on the ground, and went back to the library on his own.

How could the secret book that took a month to write out silently be given to a worthless trash?
……

……

In the evening of the next day, an acquaintance suddenly came to Wei An.

"Oh, it really is here." Wei An stood up to greet him, and it was Zhou Laifu who came.

However, today's Zhou Laifu looked very solemn, his brows were knit into a knot, as if he was preoccupied, he sat down and said: "Hero Ji, Master has a task for you."

Wei An's expression remained unchanged, and he continued: "Okay, I happen to have a little itchy hands these few days."

"Your task this time is not difficult, but the reward is very high. After the task is completed, you will be rewarded with [-] low-grade rough stones."

Zhou Laifu didn't say the content of the task first, but instead threw out rewards, as if he was deliberately baiting people.

Wei An showed great interest, leaned forward and asked, "What do you want me to do?"

"kill!"

Zhou Laifu also leaned forward, lowered his voice and said: "Tomorrow night, there will be a banquet on the third floor of Wangyue Restaurant. Your task is to kill all those who attended the banquet."

Wei An asked: "Is there no clear target, kill anyone you see?"

"Yes, it means killing anyone you see, and leaving after killing."

Zhou Laifu's eyes were dark, and his tone was full of hostility, "Before you leave, set a fire and burn the Wangyue restaurant down."

(End of this chapter)