Comprehensive Martial Arts: Others Practice Martial Arts, I Cultivate Immortals

Chapter 390
"Going out for a while, it should be in a brothel in the county. Recently, he seems to be infatuated with a top girl, and he will go to join her at this time every day."

Hearing Wu Chong's answer, Zhao Xue's face darkened.

The companion beast of the big brother is very strong, but the human beings are also first-class and unreliable.Ever since Master Huang Feng didn't take care of his affairs, this guy has been wandering around like a wild dog that has run loose.No one can be found all day long.

"I'll go find him."

Zhao Xue turned around and left, but when she was about to go down the mountain, she remembered something, stopped and said to Wu Chong behind.

"You should also blow it for a while, the master is getting old, and it is easy for the wind and cold to enter the body."

Wu Chong nodded as a response.

Seeing Wu Chong's agreement, Zhao Xue hurried down the mountain. Now that she is at a disadvantage in the confrontation with Wuxiangmen, she must invite a senior brother to stabilize the situation.

"Is the life in the dream a real life? The life here is harvested, and the taste should be very good."

Looking at Zhao Xueyuan's back, Wu Chong had this thought again.

He now has a rough understanding of the "sowing" method of the Lingtian on the Dragon King's side. It is no longer a disorderly and savage growth like theirs at Heifengzhai, but a regular "sowing". The inner thoughts will be guided by them to 'grow' and experience a completely different life, imagine it.Such a thought that has been experienced for a lifetime, when it is mature and harvested, how much energy will it bring.

In comparison, their Heifengzhai are cavemen picking wild fruits to eat.

Other people's Dragon King's Mansion has already entered the small-scale peasant economy and developed sustainably.

There are several generations in between.

Push real Huang Feng back into the house.

The sleeping Master Huang Feng was as dead as if he had no breath.Wu Chong tried to wake him up, but found it was impossible.

Daoist Huang Feng at this stage should have woken up in the outer material world.

The life experience of real Huang Feng in the dream became intermittent because of being harvested.When I wake up, I only feel that I have had a very long dream, but it is difficult to remember exactly what I dreamed.

"Ok?"

Just when Wu Chong was about to close the door and leave, the real Huang Feng's aura in the room suddenly disappeared.Aware of this, Wu Chong returned to the house again, put his hand on Huang Feng's shoulder, and his power sneaked into the opponent's body.

The body was empty, and some unknown forces began to drift away.

On a level that ordinary people can't see.

Countless silk threads like fibrous roots stretched down and pierced into Huang Feng's body, harvesting his life bit by bit.These fibrous roots are the roots of fantasy mushrooms. Wu Chong tried to cut them off, but it was useless.Being in the world of mushrooms is the nourishment of mushrooms.

With the absorption of the fibrous roots, Huang Feng's body became more and more floating.

Suddenly, Wu Chong only felt his eyebrows light up. He saw a thread shining with white light, and he grabbed it without even thinking about raising his hand.

A picture came back.

"Hahaha, you don't know, I had a dream last night. In the dream, I was not a bad old man. I had my own name there, called...what's the name?"

"Haha, you're bragging again, old Huangtou. You're bragging about your dreams too. In my dreams, I was an emperor!"

This is the real world below.

Wu Chong saw a dilapidated town.

In front of a dirty tavern, a bad old man was bragging with some drinking buddies.

This is real Huang Feng.

He woke up.

So here, he probably won't wake up again.

The fibrous roots were still being extracted, and Huang Feng's life was quickly extracted.These threads, like living tentacles, mixed these thoughts and polished them into a ball of light.Just when they were about to transport the ball of light away, a thick and big hand grabbed these fibrous roots.

Only a 'tear' sound was heard.

Like pulling a leek, all the fibrous roots were torn off, and the light ball fell down.

"Is this the real Huang Feng's life?"

Wu Chong caught the ball of light and observed it carefully.This ball of light was originally going to be absorbed by the fibrous roots of the fantasy mushroom.It's just that the things he had seen in the head of Wu, how could it be taken away, the iron rooster would have to pluck all his hair when he passed by.

The fibrous roots that people in this world can't see can be easily robbed by him.After all, he didn't enter here while asleep, but sneaked in with the method of 'smuggling', and his strength is not comparable to that of ordinary people in this world.

For Fantasy Mushroom, he is a pest!

Since it is a pest, how can it be possible to follow the rules here.Thinking of this, Master Wu subconsciously looked back at his companion beast.

A muscular strange chicken with a height of more than three meters and erect legs.

This chicken has been completely crooked, the chicken feet are shining black and gold, and the muscles on the chicken legs are like steel, with lumps and bulges.The chicken feathers on a pair of wings have long since fallen off, and now they have turned into a pair of fists about the size of stone mills, covered with calluses, and ordinary swords probably won't even leave a mark when they are cut.

"Cuckoo?"

Sensing the master's gaze, the big cock turned his head, full of question marks.

The companion beast is also crooked.

What E-level and B-level chickens, the chickens raised by him, Wu Da, are not restricted by any level.

"Eat."

Wu Chong casually tossed the light ball up.

The stupid chicken with more muscles than brains immediately jumped up and swallowed the ball of light in one gulp.Anyway, Master Huang Feng has already 'woke up', and it will be a new reincarnation when he comes in again.It's a waste to keep this thing, so it's better to use the waste.

Accompanied by the devouring and absorbing of the big cock, the symbiotic Wu Chong also gained the corresponding power.

He saw the memories of Huang Feng's whole life, rising from the humble beginnings, and singing along the way.In the later period, he established a sect and accepted three apprentices.Until finally quietly die.Everything is absorbed into it.

Silly Chick's body made a crackling sound like blowing up a balloon, his muscles swelled again, and his figure grew a lot.

There was only a 'click', and the stupid chicken crushed the floor tiles.

Wu Chong ignored it, and its attention fell to Huang Feng's companion beast at the moment.Because the light cluster is absorbed,

Huang Feng's companion beast was inherited by him.

With a wave of his hand, a weasel appeared in front of him.

This thing is Huang Feng's companion beast, Huang Pizi.He absorbed everything from Master Huang Feng, and naturally inherited his companion beast.For people in this world, the rule of one companion beast for each person collapsed in front of the pest of Master Wu.

"The time is wrong. Master Huang Feng spent his whole life here, but only one night in the real world."

"Can it be said that it is indeed a dream? It is so absurd that the time is irregular."

After devouring the Wu Dazhao that Daoist Huang Feng accumulated all his life, he obviously felt that he was stronger again, and the level of the late stage of the transformation of the gods began to gradually complete.

Return to the virtual can be expected.

virtual and real.

Isn't it reality and dream?
(End of this chapter)