I'm the Master of the Yellow Springs

Huangquan Holy Sect, the seventh peak.

The mountain is full of red and bright flowers growing all over the place, which is the ultimate scene of human beauty. Looking from a distance, it actually feels like a fairy living in seclusion on the mountain peak, which makes people fascinated.

"Look at the ups and downs of the world with a smile, sit around and fan yourself with a pot of tea."

On the second day after returning, Wu Lang sat on a rocking chair in the yard, under a tree, rocking the chair, closing his eyes slightly to relax, feeling very relaxed.

ha!

ha!

Next to him, the eldest disciple Liu Ping was practicing martial arts diligently.

Everything is prosperous.

During this period of time, even the crisis of Bianhuahua was resolved. His disciple had an epiphany in the sect competition, completely began to practice the Emperor's Scripture, obtained the unique skill of the "Ancient Emperor", and suddenly understood the unique licking technique in the world. The mouth kills people, and in the future it will be inevitable for the whole world to compete.

It's just that the painting style is a bit strange and sand sculpture.

But cultivating an immortal with such an immortal demeanor, can it be called a sand sculpture?

"Just wait for the world of immortal cultivators to be shocked by this peerless magical skill!"

As a result, he felt at ease, planted various kinds of Bianhua flowers on the seventh peak, practiced the small life wheel, raised a licking dog, and lived a leisurely daily life.

He sat on the chair and thought for a while, stopped writing, and started writing and drawing on the drawing.

On this drawing, there is an architectural style design.

Naturally, Wu Lang responded to Meng Po's request and began to take charge of the reconstruction work of the Huangquan Sect and design drawings.

This can also be regarded as a test for Meng Po.

But it doesn't bother him.

For every qualified social worker, who is not a person who is asked by his boss to do a certain amount of work?

What's more, he is an elite social beast who works overtime?

As a social animal, his ability to work and study is quite strong!

He is simply an all-round housekeeper. Whether it is personal work or work, he can help the boss with everything!

In addition, in his previous life, he had also been involved in the field of presiding over the company's construction and decoration, so he was naturally somewhat confident.

"This morning, I called [Amnesia] to search for the sect's architectural drawings in my brain. Sure enough, there were some architectural sub-professional players who posted various architectural drawings in the forum, and even some of them "Introduction Guide for Architectural Stream Players"."

Wu Lang thought about it and showed a bit of regret: "Unfortunately, I'm not interested, so I opened it and read the first few pages, but there is no follow-up content."

It's a pity that I didn't see everything before I was alive.

If he had known it would happen today, he would have finished reading it then.

This feeling is just like the time-travelers shouting out with grief and indignation after time-traveling: "If I had known I could time-travel, I would have learned about explosive recipes, home-made iron smelting, soap making, and memorized and copied poems before I was alive."

This is all an afterthought.

This also tells us that there is nothing wrong with recharging ourselves crazily when we don’t know what we will encounter in the future.

"But I retrieved the first few pages of basic architectural teachings, plus some existing architectural drawings, which should be enough to build sect buildings."

Think about it this way.

The forums I have seen are simply a huge treasure trove of future knowledge.

A group of great wise men who surpass modern wisdom without any scruples reveal the exchange of knowledge, the collision of sparks of thinking, the release and discussion of secret techniques, making the "forum" contain more knowledge than the Huang Quan Sect's secret technique classics and Kung Fu Pavilion. Huge, becoming the largest secret library of secret knowledge in the entire Xianxia world!

"However, the forums are basically basic. There won't be a circle of high-end players sharing their top secrets with ordinary players, but that's fine."

Not everyone has the same courage as Emperor Tiangou, who keeps a diary and sends out information that only the high-end player circle knows.

To this day, the only way I can access the secrets of high-end players is through that diary.

"It's already very good. Just follow those drawings and learn to improve it."

He continued to leisurely study architectural engineering under the rocking chair, draw drawings, and continue working.

Ding!

Po Meng’s favorability +3

Well, Grandma Meng, who has beautiful features and beautiful features, is peeking again.

Wu Lang was not surprised.

Now that I don't write a diary on paper, I have nothing to do, so I draw some drawings on paper to brush up on the favorability of this big boss.

A few more days.

Wu Lang continued to study the drawings, and his days became more and more leisurely.

But his disciple Liu Ping, after the competition between the sects, couldn't bear the loneliness. On this day, he couldn't help but said: "Master, I want to go down the mountain."

"Going down the mountain?"

Wu Lang glanced at him.

It feels like Patriarch Bodhi, watching Sun Monkey descend from the mountain.

Liu Ping said: "Master, after I realized my true intention, I knew where my path was going. I plan to return to the human world and see my mother-in-law. No, I want to see my son. At least He is innocent."

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Wu Lang called him a good guy in his heart, he is indeed my good disciple.

There was a story about Liu Ping. Although he was too lazy to ask, Liu Ping had mentioned this child in tears before.

"Tell me about it." Wu Lang looked calm.

Liu Ping was silent for a moment, "Master, after I have mastered the magic skills these days, I have been thinking about her day and night. I know that she has become the knot of my cultivation."

Wu Lang nodded, "So, you want to go down the mountain and go back to untie this knot?"

"yes."

Liu Ping hesitated for a few seconds, and then said seriously: "I already understand the path I want to take, playing fate, and jumping out of fate."

"In my previous life, I only walked the first half. I want to go back and finish the other half."

Wu Lang already knew what he meant.

He really made up his mind to cut off the world of mortals!

To put it simply, if you want to go back and roar, the three-year period has come, and the crooked mouth will kill people!

But Wu Lang deeply doubted that his cowardly character could really be cruel and cruel to the person he slept with back then?

"Since this is the path you have chosen, I will not stop you."

"When you practice this demonic skill, it will slightly affect your mind and soul. This is a murderous demonic skill. Be careful not to laugh casually."

Wu Lang said: "At the same time, I will inform Po Meng so that you don't drink Po Meng's soup, go down the mountain and be reincarnated, and become a new human being."

"You need to know that you are my disciple, so you can naturally choose the place of reincarnation. You can choose the place where you died before."

"After you are born, even though you are a baby, the Huangquan Sect has a special secret method that you can learn to activate your blood energy, reduce your lifespan, burn your lifespan, and quickly grow from a baby to an adult."

He talks about reincarnation.

"Disciple understands."

Liu Ping stood quietly, his body upright.

"Just go down the mountain."

Seeing that he had decided to go, Wu Lang waved his hand and said: "Go, don't lose the face of my senior brother from the Huangquan Sect of the Seventh Peak."

Liu Ping nodded and went down the mountain alone. After walking to the bottom of the mountain and leaving, he looked back and saw the flowers blooming on the seventh peak. Tears filled his face and he swore loudly:

"Master! I'm going down the mountain. I must play fate, break out of fate, and be a free licking dog!"

His licking dog actually roared a bit more like a knight-errant, free and easy, carefree in the world.