Chapter 34: Classics (recommended!)
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Overgod Ascension
- The Plagiarist
- 2075 characters
- 2021-02-03 06:12:31
"Very good, it seems that the experiment was correct beforehand. If you don't experience the mission world, the outside time is actually very short-lived, almost snapping for a moment!"
The electric light flashed, and many zombies fell to the ground. The lightning power of a python was even straight to the Qingping Taoist, and the target was in the middle.
Wu Ming sees this, but the eyes are passing by.
Just now, he naturally returned to the main shrine, and consumed the merits, and took out the small heavens.
This brings out the cost, plus the original cost, the actual loss, naturally higher than looking for this in the big week, but at a critical juncture, how can you still care about this?
Can keep their lives, and kill and kill strong enemies, how to see is a big profit.
"Zombies are evil things, and they are extremely restrained by Thunder!"
Feng Han saw many zombies falling to the ground and convulsing, but immediately went forward, the long knife flashed, and the first level was all down.
Oh!
The original copper corpse, which was hard and invulnerable, was rotted at the time, and it was broken like dead wood, flowing out or dark, or dark green, with stinky blood.
"Young master, this demon is dead!"
Feng Han began to wind like a wind, and came to the place where the Qingping Taoist people, saw a coke corpse, could not help but relieved.
"Qingping Daochang... dead..."
At this time, even on one side, the deacons with their legs and knees are stunned.
He couldn't imagine it anyway. It was like a slick, like a world-famous person, and he was so degraded under the thunder!
"You are optimistic about him!"
Wu Mingyi pointed to the deacon, Feng Han immediately met, and laughed forward.
"What are you doing... I am..."
The deacons had a bad premonition. After climbing two steps, they immediately saw a black shadow pumping them, hitting them on the face and spitting out their mouths.
"Well? There is no poison in the teeth, it seems that the dead is not first class!"
Feng Han took the neck of the deacon, unloaded his chin, and looked carefully, with disappointment in his tone.
"Give him bleeding, be careful not to kill!"
Wu Ming ordered a sentence, and immediately no longer managed this person, came to the side of the Qingping Taoist.
The small Zhu Tian Lei Fu is very powerful. This Taoist priest has now become a coke corpse, and there are also smoky blue smoke rising around.
"It’s not the first to attack the Rafa! The small heavens are like this. If you don’t know the real high-level Leifa, what kind of power can you have!
Wu Ming reached out and touched it. A layer of black ash fell from the body.
"It’s all like this... I’m afraid there are no spoils... eh?
After a few more moves, a shovel fell down and was sealed tightly. At first glance, it was important to preserve important things.
"Hey..."
When the shovel starts, there is a sense of coldness, and it is exactly the same. It seems that there is no damage in the previous ray.
Wu Ming’s son moved, looking for a piece of cloth to pack it, and looked at Qingshi Village’s faint boil, immediately to Feng Handao:
Working hard to seal Master, take this extra deacon to take the torture, must make a mastermind, as for this person? ... It’s the day that the top tank is sent..."
"Ming Master!"
Not long after, a few of the family members who stayed in the village arrived with the village.
"Well... this is a demon road. Before the Wu family murder case, it was also the way this person was guilty! Now I want to kill me more, I am killed!"
The dead can't open up and refute, Wu Ming will splash the dirty water.
"Sure enough, it’s a demon!"
At this time, the iron armor and the bronze armor lying around the ground are the best witnesses, plus Wu Ming’s ‘prestige’ is naturally convinced.
"Oh... Wu Shushu and Wu Xiong went one after another. This incident really hurts me. When I pass the next branch, I inherit the cigarette!"
Wu Mingzhen took a look at the village: "This way... I will set aside 10 mu of land from Wu's house. I will spend another 10 mu as a village in the village. I will work hard for the elders once again, and will do the funeral of Wu Zhai! Expenditure is taken from Wujiawu Fort!"
"How does this make..."
The village is very polite, with a smile in his eyes, promised to come down, and Wu Ming is all in the air.
The Wu family had this ugly thing, and naturally they could not preach it. Wu Ming would have to pay more attention to the people, and 20 acres of land, as the public land in the village, is to buy the mouth of the villagers.
And when it comes to white things, there are quite a few places where you can get up and running.
With so much separation, if there are villagers who are noisy, the village can suppress it.
Needless to say, Wu Ming is still a big landowner, and few of them dare to take the risk.
"Very good... However, the two fathers and sons of Wu family were killed by the demon law. This person has more smelting techniques. I am worried that these two people will not be peaceful after death, but they are going to please the village!"
Wu Ming said with a smile, but the meaning is that the village is burning the two bodies, only buried under the ashes, destroying the dead.
"This is natural..."
The village was in a cold heart, and saw the cold mang in Wu Ming’s eyes, but he did not dare to say anything and nodded directly.
The two men unified their opinions, and the next thing is much simpler.
With the ironclad evidence on the ground, and Wu Ming and the village are two words, the Qingping Taoist was immediately beaten into a demon road. Even after the death, the corpse must be immersed in the pit. At this time, although the folk customs are simple, the demon who manipulates the corpse Naturally hate it, even because of fear, it was burned at night.
......
The moonlight is like water.
Among the Wujiawu Fort, Wu Ming sat on the cloud bed, and the red wooden table was placed on the trophy of today, and he fell into meditation.
"Looks... but someone is going to be bad for Wu Qingjie! I became a weakness..."
Wu Ming took the amount of help, and his mouth sneered: "...It’s really being a soft persimmon...power! I need strength!"
It is a greater desire for power.
The big week is full of sorrows, and there are four towns everywhere. Even a small county, the battle is so fierce. If you want to be independent in the troubled times, you will have no power.
"A congenital... but it is not enough..."
At this point, the shovel has been inspected several times, and Wu Ming took it and slowly pressed it.
Hey!
After the gold and iron crossfire, the sound of the gear bite, the iron shovel slightly revealed a gap, Wu Ming opened, and the corner of the eye saw a touch of jade.
"This is... Silver Jade Book?"
There are not many things in the shovel, only three things, all filled with a dense fly-small word, a jade book board with a dense silver plaque on it, the font is simple, with a rhyme, so Wu Ming thinks about it. The pattern on the small heavens.
"I don't want to really have this... I heard that Wu Qingjie said that this material is used only for the preservation of high-level books. Is it a treasure?"
Wu Ming was so fascinated that he immediately found that there was only one page in the jade book, and there was still a defect at the end, and there was some regret.
After taking the jade book, there is a piece of iron plate below, which is also engraved with the text, but it is bloody, full of horrible smell.
"Tai Yin Refining Law?"
Wu Ming turned over the iron plate, and saw a portrait of a flying night fork on the back. An evil taste was coming out, and his face was changed: "Evil law! It seems that this Qingping Taoist's iron armor is from here. ?"
Among the shovel, down, there are only a few thin yellow papers, which record some travels and even notes, but let Wu Ming know the origin of this Qingping Taoist.
According to his handwriting, this person was originally born in the mountain hunter. When he was 20 years old, he saw his own five colors of light coming out of the mountain at night, and he rushed out of the three feet. He knew the difference and found the light. After digging Zhang Xushen, I got the silver jade book.
Although this jade book is ruined, the recorded method is very clever. The Qingping Taoist people used this to get started with the practice of refining the gas and repairing the law. From then on, they traveled around to find the support of the nobles. By the way, they also wanted to interpret the jade book and complete the method.
All the way to travel, the knowledge has increased greatly, it is a coincidence, got the "Taiyin refining method", it will be cultivated as a treasure.
We must know that the silver jade book is not only incomplete, but also has no law. This "Taiyin Refining Method" just makes up for the short board. The Qingping Taoists have made great efforts to improve their ability, not only to strengthen their fighting ability, but also to open the spirit. Eyes, for the feng shui metaphysical way without a teacher, can break the yin feng shui, gain Yang house gas transport, and finally rely on this body skills, was recruited as a offering, worry-free food and clothing.
Unfortunately, I planted it in Wu Ming today.
"Oh... I can’t think of this person as a metaphysical genius!"
Although Wu Ming does not understand, but to see the arrogance between Pingdao and her face, it is quite admirable: "Actually, relying on some of the broken articles collected, you can realize the method of the eye and arrange the overall situation of Feng Shui, but unfortunately... Hit me, you are unlucky!"
"The main shrine!"
Wu Ming’s heart moved, and the iron was in his arms.
[Detected the request of the Lord God Apostle, the authority passed, and began to pick up! 】
In an instant, Wu Ming came to the empty space of the Lord God. The magnificent building of the main shrine emerged in Genting, as if it were a nine-day shrine.
"There is no need to spend the merits to bring... Is it because you can't immediately increase the strength of the item?"
He looked at the shovel in his hand, but it was thoughtful: "Appraisal!"
The two beams of light fell and wrapped the iron plate and the jade classic. After a while, a light curtain fell.
[Taiyin Refining Method" (Residual): The corpse of the corpse of the corpse, the ritual of the nine secluded rituals, turned into a scorpion, turned into a knives, flying into the sky, nowhere to go, a total of five levels: copper corpse, iron corpse, silver corpse , gold corpse, flying night fork, this shard is the only method of silver corpse, if you want to make up, you need to make five hundred! Do you make up? 】
["Huang Ting Yin Fu Jing" (Mage): The way of heaven, the journey of heaven, the way of nature is quiet, so heaven and earth are born. The road to heaven and earth is dip, so Yin and Yang win. The yin and yang push and change smoothly - the fundamental method, the base of the immortal, has a defect, and the part of the Master needs to make a great contribution! It takes a lot of work to make up the real part! It takes a thousand to make up the part of the celestial division! Do you make up? 】
"One is the law, one is the surgery?"
Wu Ming first turned over the exchange table provided by the Lord God, and found the "Taiyin Refining Method" and the corpse corpse information, but there was not much touch, but when searching for "Huang Ting Yin Fu Jing", it was a corner of the eye!
"" Huang Ting Yin Fu Jing - Ren Xianjuan": the way of heaven, the journey of the heavens, the description of the immortality! - Complete Taoism, can be cultivated to the peak of human fairy! Redemption demand: two hundred days of merit !"