Concept Master

Looking at his masterpiece, Wu Ming nodded. Although this fifth-order incarnation may not be useful, it is enough in this world, it does n’t need much, and he does n’t need to bring it out of this world. .

As for whether it is cruel to do so, it is a matter between practitioners. Can it be called cruel?

The practice book goes against the sky, and it is normal to die on the road. There is no such awareness, and it is also worthy of being a practitioner. Is there any practitioner who does not fall, and is he still a practitioner? So the practitioners are still good.

Naturally, this does not include yourself. It is best for others to fall, as long as it is not their turn, it is okay. People do not take themselves for granted.

If people do not live for themselves, heaven and earth will destroy you.

"What's the next step? Is it to be controlled directly behind the scenes, or to control this sect directly in the right hand?" Thinking in his mind, Wu Ming was very upset, sitting quietly in the void in the middle of the hall.

"No matter, do it behind the scenes and see if there is any benefit, but this world is only an intermediate-level superworld, I'm afraid there will be nothing good to make me heartbeat." I knocked my eyebrows and lay in the seat anonymously. Up, with Erlang's legs tilted, he held a shelf next to it and played with it.

"Boom"

The palm was shaken gently, and this shelf made of purple gold was shaken into a ball of powder.

"Is the Master in there?" Just then a young voice rang out from the door, with a respectful voice, apparently the apprentice who was incarnate outside the nameless name.

When I heard this voice, the nameless brow frowned slightly, and the figure flickered into the gap between the spaces, watching the door quietly.

At the same time, the nameless incarnation, the man in the purple robe, coughed and said, "Come in, beloved."

The bronze-colored door of the palace was opened with a bang, and a young man wearing a robe of blue robes would have Phnom Penh. Seeing the respectful behavior of the young man in the purple robe, he said, "Master, goodness. "

The courtesy of the Qingpao man was exceptionally thoughtful. It was respectful and did not make any mistakes. It is also known that the man in the purple pavilion was usually dignified.

At the same time, it can be seen that the Qingpao man is very afraid of his master, or for some other reason.

However, unknown from the memory of the man in the purple robe, the reason is that the life of the man in the blue robe is in the hands of the man in the purple robe. The soul of the young man in the blue robe is controlled by the man in the purple robe. Already.

That ’s why this is, otherwise I really think that this man in blue robes is really easy to understand. You must know that this man in blue robes is very poisonous from the outside. It is also true that this is the reason for the man in purple robes. This is the reason. .

However, Wu Ming naturally has no opinion on this man in green robes. He nodded, and Wu Ming said, "Say, what's the matter of coming to be a teacher, otherwise you wouldn't come to be a teacher."

The man in the purple robe is Wu Ming's incarnation, naturally the nameless is the man in the purple robe. Therefore, this man in the blue robe can be regarded as an unknown apprentice, but for this cheap apprentice, the name is not concerned.

, And nameless, but already felt the man in the qingpao, he would not really treat the man in the blue robe as an apprentice, since he was deeply malicious to the man in the purple robe.

Unless Wu Ming ’s head was kicked by a donkey and he was unnamed, but he did n’t plan to accept his apprentice. Now he wo n’t, he wo n’t never say it again. After all, maybe it ’s too much trouble. It takes too much effort, and maybe it ’s a master ...

So nameless does not accept apprentices.

"Master, the disciple is about to go to life with a master tomorrow. I don't know what instructions the master can give." His eyes flickered, and the young man in the blue robe said easily.

Listening to the voice of the nominal apprentice, he nodded anonymously. This matter, he still knew from the running man's memory.

The cause is very simple and very dog-blooded. This is the man in the qingpao. He liked a female disciple who just started. The female disciple is a fiancee of a common disciple in the world. He is also a man in the Qingpao. Recommended entry.

That is, once, the Qingpao youth happened to pass by a place when he was traveling abroad, and a fancy woman brought him back and recommended him to enshrine.

The disciple in the door of nature quits, how can his fiancee allow others to touch his finger, that disciple feels greatly insulted and wants to challenge the man in the green robe.

Naturally, the man in Qingpao had no reason to settle for a good day, and he would die in life on the platform. Tomorrow is the time when the man in Qingpao decisively battles that disciple, so he would like to report to his master.

In fact, I already knew it before, but just came back to report it. In fact, the man in Zipao was dissatisfied with the address he didn't know, and planned to let his apprentice teach the disciple.

"I think you can be sure. If you are not sure, there is a magic weapon for you as a teacher. You can definitely kill that disciple in times of crisis." With that, Wu Ming threw a black projectile in his hand to the green robe. Men, the method used at the same time, also came into the minds of men in Qingpao.

Reading the usage method in his mind and the role of this magic weapon, the corner of the mouth of the man in the Qingpao twitched slightly.

This magic weapon, named Zhentian Lei, is a lot of gunpowder, which is made by infinite compression, and there is also a horrible atmosphere of thunder, and it is compressed into a limit.

Don't underestimate that this is just a gunpowder, but he is made by condensing and compressing a high concentration of gunpowder like a giant mountain. This terrible compression limit change causes qualitative change. The breath of the rule of silk has been born in this gunpowder Called horror, if this gunpowder is an explosion, it will be enough to kill a fifth-order supernatural creature and even hurt a sixth-order superhuman.

It is said that it can hurt the 6th-level extraordinary person, but it depends on how it hurts. If it explodes directly outside, even if this tremor is exploded by being held in the hands of a 6th-level powerful person, it cannot hurt this. A strong skin.

, But if the sixth-order powerhouse swallows this shocking thunder into his mouth and explodes in his mouth, he will definitely blow off the tongue of this sixth-order superhuman by half, let him taste what it is like. .

, But no strong person will be so mentally disabled, unless the strong person swallows Zhentianlei as a pill such as a panacea, but this is not possible, because the breath above Zhentianlei clearly tells people , I'm not easy to mess with, I will explode, can definitely kill you.

After taking over Zhentian Lei, the young man said very confidently: "The master rest assured that the address of the younger brother has not been taken into consideration, and he will certainly be able to solve him easily, and ask the master to wait for good news."

, Nodded, nodded, and waved his hand: "Okay, you go down, I'm fine here, right, you packed up your things there, after this test we will go down the mountain to see if we can find What good seedlings, as a teacher, want to accept a few disciples, you also have to accept one or two disciples by the way. "

Hearing the nameless words, the young man nodded slightly, at the same time, a light flashed in his eyes, and he bowed out and left the hall.

As time passed, the night passed by in an instant, and today is the time when the unknown disciple fought against others.

At this moment Anonymous was sitting on a seat and looking at the two young men standing on the platform. One of them was naturally his apprentice, and the other was naturally the disciple.

"Brother Li, you take away my beloved wife, and I will not take it off with you !!!" A young man wearing a white robe and embroidered with a piece of Phnom Penh on his chest was the disciple who challenged Wu Ming's disciple. At this moment, the disciple in the robe, the young man in the door, looked at the young man in the green robe opposite him, his eyes filled with hatred, and he could not wait to eat the young man in the opposite.

For the voice of hatred of the youth across the street, the man in Qingpao, the nameless disciple, said a little casually and didn't care: "What did I take away from you? You two haven't officially come to court to get married. Speaking, and she volunteered, but I did not force it, you have a problem in your mind! "

The voice of the man in Qingpao was ridiculous, and in the eyes of the young man across, he was full of disdain and ridicule.

Obviously, he didn't look at the young man on the other side, but also as his true disciple, how could he take a straight look at an inside disciple, and the gap between identity and cultivation was there, and that was the advantage.

In the eyes of the Qingpao man, the young man in the opposite area dared to challenge him. This is obviously a problem in his brain. Since he came up to die, the Qingpao man didn't mind sending the young man a ride and let him fly to the sky.

"Why aren't these two fighting there? But the eyebrows aren't going to work." Watching the two look at each other on the ring platform and hear the news from below, the crowds who came to watch are a little dissatisfied. After all, they watch people fight. Looking for excitement, the two haven't hit yet, is that a waste of time?

You have to know that their time is very precious. They still have to cultivate, they have to practice alchemy, they have to travel, they have to do tasks in the middle gate. In a lot of things, they can unlock a little time and run to watch They think that's what they are.

So, it ’s not open until now. Some of these people are impatient. Some even shouted, "What are you two doing? Not PK yet."

"It's just that we don't have much time. If you don't hit us again, we will leave. It will be boring for no one to watch you fight." Some people screamed loudly. Obviously, it is not too big to see the excitement.

"Just hitting and hitting. I and he all opened Tankou. If you stop playing suddenly, I will lose a lot."

"Are these two people flirting with each other? Why haven't they started? This is a disappointment, you know? We are eager to watch your fight, and you are still there. What do you call us? Hurry up !!! "Someone hid in the crowd, shouting impatiently, obviously afraid to show his head, or being seen by his master or the like, shame, and scolded when he went back, so he hid in the crowd Shouting, no one sees, shouting whenever you want. In fact, many people are like this. After all, they are all famous, and they must not be ashamed.

"That is, if these two people don't start again, we will have to leave, brothers and sisters, do you say it!" Some people were in the crowd, fanning the flames.

At the same time, there is a loft in the upper stand. Several middle-aged men are sitting there, and the unknown is also among them. These are naturally the true elders in the school. A few did not come, after all, not everyone has a leisure time to come here to watch the lively.

One middle-aged man, also one of the true elders, looked at the unknown, and said, "Master Brother, your disciples are not very good."

There was a hint of teasing in the voice, and at the same time secretly sarcastic, unnamed vision is not enough, naturally, this is the man in the purple robe before satire, but now the nameless replacement of the man in the purple robe, this satire naturally falls on the nameless , The nameless smiled indifferently, didn't care.

The contentious language conflict will naturally not have any impact on him, but if it is a real man who dares to calculate him or something, then the namelessness will definitely let him know that the majesty of the strong can not be violated.

When another man saw this scene, he also said, "It seems that he and his disciples don't care much about their disciples. Since they are doing so, why are they disciples?"

Looking at what these guys still want to say, nameless, frown slightly, and waved impatiently: "I said that my disciples are my own, no matter how my disciples are, it has nothing to do with you!" Said As a result, a smile appeared on the corner of Wu Ming's eyes: "And the elder's disciple may not be good enough. What happened yesterday? Did the elder have forgotten ~ www.readwn.com ~ haha ​​... "

Speaking of which, while Anonymous laughed, would he offend the elders, but Anonymous didn't care.

If the former man in the purple robe naturally wanted to care about him | bogey one or two, as for him, these ants are naturally not worth his care.

Hearing the nameless mockery, the man who spoke just now has an ugly face, not only the elder, but the other elders, and his face is not easy to see.

, A few people snorted, and no longer ignored the nameless.

At this moment, above the ring platform, the two people standing on the ring platform have begun a life-and-death fight at this moment, and the intensity of it has made the addresses around them applauded for a while.

"Unexpectedly, this ordinary inner disciple, Xiu Wei was so high that he was almost able to catch up, and the true disciple is already at the level of a true disciple, and he does not know how he cultivated? To know him, It ’s not long before I get started! "

On the ring platform, there were two people fighting fiercely. Someone commented below, with admiration in the voice. Obviously, he was shocked to the insider disciple. I never imagined that this insider disciple would be so powerful to fight the true disciple. They are comparable.

"Is this inner disciple a peerless genius, we must know that he has only been in it for more than three years, and progress has been so fast that he can almost catch up with the true disciple. If I give him a few more years, I am afraid that he can surpass the true disciple. Speed, is there any chance that it is impossible? "