Two or three things in the copy

Chapter 46

Ten years have passed in a flash. According to the dungeon time, Wu Mingkong is now 16 years old. Of course, Wu Mingkong reopened several dungeons due to various reasons. In fact, Wu Mingkong stayed in this dungeon for more than a few years. ten years.

Fortunately, there is an intelligent brain to back up the memory. It has been five years since the first reopening, and returning to reality feels like a world away.

It's just that after staying in the dungeon for so many years, he also thought about the meaning of the dungeon's goal, but he has been staying at home, eating, drinking, and messing all up in the library pavilion of Qin Tianjian, without taking a step.

However, he was also so happy. After soaking in this sea of ​​books for a long time, his demeanor has a bookish air, and he looks gentle and elegant.

The whole person is also a lot more introverted, and the elders in the Zangshu Pavilion can't see through Wu Mingkong now. If Wu Mingkong doesn't speak, people will naturally, but he is just an ordinary scholar without any martial arts.

Except for Taishi Lingji Rengao, who is the grand master of martial arts, no one on the bright side of the Qin Tianjian can see through the clear sky of martial arts, and the same is true for the warriors in the celestial phenomenon realm.

And in such a long time, Wu Mingkong's "Zhizhenyaolun" has also been deleted, deleted, modified, and Liushi Jiazi is not limited to the form now in Wu Mingkong's hands.

The four airs of warm, cold, damp and heat are even more frightening, and if they touch it, it will be like the poison of the tarsus bone, which cannot be shaken off at all. Unless someone with medical skills above Wu Mingkong can be found to heal him, otherwise he can only wait for death.

For Wu Mingkong, this dungeon has actually been returned. With Wu Mingkong's self-cultivation and self-cultivation over the years, he has washed away his impatience.

It may be a real salted fish.

It's just a pity that the innate true body is still a bit short.

Where is the difference?
The difference is in energy, there is not enough mana to support his body to transform into a congenital true body, and all these years, Wu Mingkong has been conscientiously absorbing the heaven and earth vitality of this martial arts dungeon, it is a pity that it is too thin.

If it is okay to use manipulation to fight against the enemy, it can be used to cultivate into mana. Wu Mingkong has also calculated the ratio, ten thousand to one.

So even with the number of re-opening dungeons added, only one percent of the Naling Talisman has been saved, which is still an improvement of one thousandth of the previous one.

Wu Mingkong decided to stay for another two years. If there is still no chance to complete the dungeon goal: the task of being the pride of heaven on the Billboard, then Wu Mingkong is going to give up this dungeon temporarily and prepare for the next dungeon.

And this opportunity came by coincidence.

"Zhen Ming, you have been in the Qin Tianjian for dozens of years." Ji Rengao asked while holding a book.

"Sixteen years, Lord Taishi Ling." Wu Mingkong replied.

"Snow has been hidden for so long, are you not reconciled?" Ji Rengao asked again.

"It's a comfortable day."

Ji Rengao couldn't help laughing, he had indeed noticed Wu Mingkong's behavior these years, and he was really comfortable.

"Then you can't rest easy. Recently, I got news that the magical weapon in Zhenjian Villa has been tempered for several years, and now it is about to be born. You might as well fight for it."

Wu Mingkong shook his head, how good are ancient weapons?
"Forget it, Lord Taishi Ling, I'm not good at using weapons."

"This is beyond your control. Go outside for a while, maybe you will already be in the Celestial Phenomena Realm when you come back."

Wu Mingkong also noticed it, which seemed to be the sign of the target of the dungeon.

"Is the Celestial Phenomena Realm very strong? If you don't become a master, I won't be able to go through one round in my hands, but since it is the order of Lord Tai Shiling, then I will go for it." Wu Mingkong said this very arrogantly.

It's just that Ji Rengao didn't refute Wu Mingkong's words, he knew that the Celestial Phenomena Realm might really only last a round in Wu Mingkong's hands.

Because he and Wu Mingkong fought against each other once a year, from the beginning of strolling in the garden to the need for attention later, Wu Mingkong's growth was very terrifying, especially in "The Essentials of Truth", the first two of the Sixty Years After ten Jiazi passed, he dare not take it hard now.

"That's good, go get a set of official titles of Lingtai Lang, and you will be the seventh-rank Lingtai Lang of my Qintian Supervisor from now on."

"Yes, Lord Taishi Ling."

Although this is only a seventh-rank official, Qin Tianjian is different. Wu Mingkong, a seventh-rank official, has quite a lot of authority, comparable to the Xiaoqi of Xuanjingsi, the tenth commander of the Iron Blood Army, and the small Huangmen of Wugenmen.

These four organizations have four pillars, the Qin Tianjian guards the palace, the Xuanjing Division arrests the world, the Iron Blood Army suppresses aliens, and the intelligence of the Wugenmen spreads all over the world.

And Qin Tianjian Tai Shiling, Xuanjing Division Chief Superintendent, Iron Blood Protector General, and Wugen Sect Chief Internal Supervisor are the four pillars of the great cadres who support the sky. Wu Mingkong still understands these four departments.

Among the powers in the rivers and lakes, one sword crosses the Tianjianzong in the north, and the head of the aristocratic family, Jiangnan and Ye, divide the rivers and lakes, one from the south and the other from the north.

These are the six great masters on the surface, and it is precisely because there are four great masters in Daqian that they can firmly suppress those sects and families that are about to move.

Other sub-level powers such as Wu Mingkong's goal this time, Zhenjian Villa is much inferior. It is a sect and aristocratic family, but it has a good sword forging skill, and it is also famous in the world, but this sword forging The craftsmanship also aroused the jealousy of many people, but Feng Yang, the owner of Zhenjian Villa, is a martial artist with perfect astronomical phenomena, so he suppressed these covetousness.

It's just that Feng Yang is old now, and Zhenjian Villa has no successors. If Feng Yang passes away in the future, Zhenjian Villa may not be able to keep the skill of forging swords. If nothing else, Dagan is very jealous of this skill , especially the Great General of the Jagged Army.

Wu Mingkong is sure that Qin Tianjian is not the only one who sent people this time, Xuanjing Division, Iron Blood Army, and Wugenmen must also send people there.

It's just that I don't know how good these individuals are.

Wu Mingkong didn't want to fight, he just wanted to practice quietly. He was a cultivator fighting with a group of martial arts practitioners, and it wasn't those super-high limit martial arts worlds where he punched through the void and shattered the galaxy casually.

In this copy, Wu Mingkong also knew the upper limit, at most it was the second level of the third level of Zhongguan in Neidanshu, and it couldn't be higher.

Of course, I can't deny that there are some powerful hidden old monsters lurking somewhere.

"After living for such a long time, it's the first time I've gone out and wandered around. I still want to see the legendary rivers and lakes. This is really exciting." Wu Mingkong packed up the gold and silver and went to the market to buy a donkey, that's all. Leaving Kyoto, headed towards Zhenjian Villa.

As for why he doesn't ride a horse, he has no personality in riding a horse. If he didn't have a cow, he would still be planning to ride a cow.

This doesn't mean that Wu Mingkong doesn't know how to ride a horse, so he can only choose a shorter donkey, which is inappropriate.

(End of this chapter)