I'm the Master of the Yellow Springs

Xing Hanhan said: "The most important thing is that each branch of our Huangquan Mountain Gate has a contribution point requirement. Every twenty years, a minimum of 1 million contribution points must be submitted."

"I see."

Wu Lang took a deep breath after hearing this.

This is a hint to himself that the sect is a demonic sect and cannot just take advantage without working, but he controls the entire underworld.

With a contribution of 1 million, how many wandering souls will I have to catch and go to hell?

I remember in the previous life, every palace peak was a huge player guild, operated by countless players, and only by working together could they complete the quota.

And run it alone

It’s not that there’s no solution, it’s just a little troublesome!

Xing Hanhan smiled and said patiently: "Generally, there are two routes. One is to cast a wide net similar to the first peak. Tens of thousands of underworld agents under his command are all over the bottom, traveling around the country, dispatching generals, and collecting tourists. Send the soul to the road of hell, accumulate a little into a big thing, and collect 1 million contribution points."

"The other type is the high-end assassination style."

"There were once a few peaks, which were high-end assassination killing schools. Their mountain sect had a very small population, but they were all monsters. They called themselves bull-headed and horse-faced, black and white, impermanent, hiding their appearance, specializing in the ruthlessness of immortals, powerful men, wizards and evildoers. People only look for purple horoscopes, or even orange.”

After all, normally speaking, if you find two walking 500,000 powerful men with orange luck, kill them, and send them to the 18th level of hell to have their waists cut off, that would be enough for 1 million.

But it's very difficult.

"It's up to you to think about which of these two sinister paths your lineage takes."

Xing Hanhan smiled, his voice was cold but extremely logical. He was obviously in a good mood and couldn't help but say more.

"Although Senior Po Meng treats you very well, and you are still a mortal. Maybe she will give you some tolerance, but you should be better prepared. Senior Po Meng cannot take care of you all the time."

Wu Lang nodded, "I will think about it."

She paused, looked at Liu Ping next to her, and gave another suggestion, "Your disciple Liu Ping, he is somewhat capable, so we have to let him come down the mountain and be reincarnated. He has no physical body and will have a great impact on his cultivation."

"Senior sister is right. This is what I think too." Wu Lang nodded and replied, "I had the intention of letting him go down the mountain to practice."

The good disciple is really going to go down the mountain to practice and make a name for himself.

After all, the magic skills he cultivates cannot be achieved through hard work, but must go deep into the world of mortals.

Wu Lang didn't panic.

The eldest disciple can just obediently go down the mountain and become the son-in-law. This technique is very low-key at first glance. What should I do if I am discovered and forced to twist my mouth?

Anyway, I have already told him in advance that if he is really unable to do anything and is exposed, he will report the name of his master Ji Yun!

It's not my business?

"As for yourself, I also recommend going down the mountain as soon as possible and reincarnating."

She looked at Wu Lang with sharp eyes, "You are dead. You are a spirit body. It is not suitable for a spirit body to be separated from the body for too long. It will cause some delays in future practice. You have to go down the mountain first."

"There is no need for you to make a name for yourself. After reincarnation, you can just hide it. Anyway, you are not practicing now. You are all thinking about being your disciple."

"I'll be ready."

Wu Lang also knew that it was impossible to remain a lonely ghost on the road to hell, although he wanted to stay in the hell sect forever.

But reality does not allow it.

Wu Lang thought to himself: After I am reincarnated, I can just find a hidden identity and continue living in poverty.

reincarnation!

In the words of the players of "Underworld", this is to pinch the face, pinch the character, and start the official login game!

It’s so embarrassing to say! !

I have been working on the login page for so long that my favorability level has increased to one of the top ten peak masters in the underworld. I was asked by Po Meng to rebuild the buildings of the underworld sect. I have almost started to take charge of the management of half of the underworld sect. Haven't officially logged into the game and created a character?

According to the normal process of logging into the game and creating an account, I was outrageous!

But he is very calm!

I wrote a special diary to gain favor with Po Meng, so naturally when I was reincarnated, I asked Po Meng to start a small business.

It’s nice to lean against a big tree to enjoy the shade.

The immortal artifact [Six Paths of Reincarnation], through the frenzied efforts of the entire demon sect's followers, has gathered a large number of people's luck and destiny, and contains the hidden rules of heaven and earth.

With the help of the rules of life and death, when Sister Meng is crazy about cooking, shouldn't you just choose your birth, race, and identity?

I am so proud of myself that I am a father? ?

After "landing" in Kyushu, he mastered the diary and naturally knew many secret opportunities.

At the same time, although the era is too far away and many people have not been born yet, many of them, rich old men and rich old ladies, can still master the strategy skills themselves.

But will you brush it yourself?

Won't.

After I go down the mountain, I will get up first before talking.

Wu Lang already knew very well that he could not learn how to operate the diary on his own.

I'm not a licker, I don't know how to bend my head and I don't know how to do things to please. The risk is too great!

I just went down the mountain to find a mortal identity and hide that I was the seventh generation peak master of the Underworld Demon Sect, so as not to be visited by the famous and righteous people.

His main mission is to act as an undercover agent.

At this time, Xing Hanhan just smiled and said, "I've said everything that needs to be announced. Junior brother, let's say goodbye for now. After all, after cultivating the other shore flower, I can develop my fifth peak, and I have to get busy. "

"Junior brother, let me go to your seventh peak to get some soul mud nutrition bricks you prepared and some other shore flowers. Is that okay?"

"No problem." Wu Lang naturally would not refuse and offered the flower of the other side, which is one of the jobs of the Seventh Peak.

Soon, she took her things and said goodbye directly.

"Well, see you another day."

Wu Lang clasped his fists and returned to the seventh peak with Liu Ping.

Watching his junior brother go back, Xing Hanhan took his apprentice back to the fifth peak.

I have to say, today is really exciting.

She originally thought that she was the one who taught her junior brother to gain knowledge, but who knew that it was her junior brother who taught her to gain knowledge.

Is there such a technique?

"It's really interesting."

Xing Hanhan showed a bit of surprise, and suddenly chuckled: "That silly man obviously has mediocre qualifications that cannot be practiced. After practicing for a few days, he broke the rules, and he was still in front of us at that time."

"After practicing for about a month, I have reached the fourth level of Qi training. Now in front of us, I have successfully understood my true heart. There is no obstacle before the golden elixir."

"His apprentice is so awesome!"

"The speed of cultivation is extremely outstanding even among major sects. Shouldn't this be a candidate for the Holy Son?"

She kept sighing.

Although she didn't say that much on the surface and didn't express much joy, the shock in her heart never diminished at all.

But is it Liu Ping who is really powerful?

No!

Liu Ping's power is only superficial. What's really powerful is his junior brother who developed tailor-made exercises for him and turned him into a genius!

"This little junior uncle is indeed amazing." Li Qingrou also said with emotion.

"You are still young, and you still don't understand what's more powerful about him." Xing Hanhan said, "Young disciple, have you seen the flowers on the other side?"

"I see, although the variety is different, the effect seems to be the same as before." Li Qingrou said with some confusion.

Xing Hanhan laughed, "No, there is still a gap, and the gap is very big. Haven't you noticed that he has only raised it for a few weeks, and these blossoming flowers of the other side have bloomed all over his seventh peak, and they are so beautiful. Red covers the mountain peaks.”

Li Qingrou seemed to have thought of something.

She only became a disciple after the sect was ruined, and she had never seen the flowering period of cultivating the other side flower.

Could it be that the cultivation speed of Bana flowers is too fast?

When she thought about it carefully, she felt that the flower seemed to be growing a little fast.

"Forget it, let me show you my junior brother's ability to open up things."

Xing Hanhan slowly picked up the Nutrient Soul Brick and planted the other side flower.

Amidst Li Qingrou's horrified and confused expression, Xing Hanhan uttered one word:

"open!"

Suddenly, the flowers bloomed and their fragrance overflowed.

The aroma that reaches the sky fills the surroundings, swaying with strange temptations, seducing people's soul, as if they can see the distant shore of death, the bliss of the great road.

"This?" Li Qingrou's frosty face showed a hint of shock.

Xing Hanhan looked calm, turned his head, and said to his disciple: "There is no difference in the effect of a single flower, but the cultivation speed of Bianhua is much faster, and it has turned into a fast-growing flower. At the same time, it uses energy to force the consumption of flowers, and it turns out that It’s also a full 20% less!”

"My junior brother is basically confirmed to have an orange destiny at the lowest level. He is a monster with extremely comprehensive pioneering abilities and qualifications."

Wu Lang didn't even think of beating him to death.

He only made comparisons based on the Flower of the Other Side given to him by Meng Po. During the cultivation, the effect was weakened and tried to be similar. However, he did not know that the development cycle of this prehistoric Flower of the Other Side was much slower than that of the Flower of the Later Generations.