I'm the Master of the Yellow Springs

A few more days passed.

Wu Lang took a glass of homemade iced juice in the deserted cave and took a sip happily. "They left, so I'm bored."

"I've been watching simulator battlefield games all day today. I'm so bored that I have to go out and have a look."

Wu Lang was living quite comfortably. The issue of the Righteous Alliance's street parade was resolved, and Li Goudan was also taken care of. The pressure suddenly dropped.

The beauty and nourishment has reached the golden elixir stage.

As a social animal, you can become stronger by practicing overtime!

And although it's a good day like this, I still have to go out.

Although luck has come, go outside and teach the skills!

It was impossible to go out.

He knew that what could he do if he went out to fight against the demonic calamity?

Not helpful!

Just go and die.

Although Jin Dan is the head of some small sects in some places, he is also a very high-end existence among ordinary monks. He has even been the leader of a team during a demonic disaster.

However, the risk is still very high.

As a very self-aware person, I understand that my status is quite special.

Not your own strength, but a kind of spiritual sustenance.

I am carrying the common people’s desire to practice.

"So, nothing can happen to me."

"As soon as I die, the fate of the two great fortunes will collapse, the common emperor of the two races will fall, and the bond between mountain elves and humans will collapse!"

"Without me, who can make them join forces?"

Even if one truly believed that the mountain spirits were ancient humans, infighting between the two human races would not happen.

"Stay obediently in the cave, be my mascot, be a sign of faith for the people at the bottom, become their dream, hide and fish, this is the greatest help I can give to the people in the world!"

The most important thing is self-knowledge.

He is very self-aware.

"It's just a matter of growing up and growing. The previous promise of killing the emperor should be fulfilled now. I still have to throw out some skills."

He hesitated for a moment.

And teach more skills?

Not possible either.

This seems too abnormal.

Taking out more than a dozen techniques at once, even a fool knows that no matter how genius you are, it is impossible to develop them to this extent!

So, which exercise to choose?

The first point is that it must be a common destiny that many people can practice.

The second point is to exclude combat skills.

Combat skills take too long to take shape. It is impossible to wait until you are successful. At the very least, you have to build a foundation before you can enter the bottom battlefield of the demonic disaster.

"Then, the answer is obvious. Auxiliary exercises are beneficial to demonic disasters."

"Although, no matter what is passed down, it is not of much use. At most, what is the use of cultivating it to the Qi refining stage? But passing it on is a condensed belief!"

"Sometimes, the belief in fighting is more important than fighting ability!"

And the Qi-refining period technique that he spread is the belief of the common people in the disaster!

He took a deep breath and recalled the forum's extensive skills in his mind.

The broad general basic exercises are the more serious ones.

Because it was originally intended to spread to all mortals in the world, the players did not make trouble with the general skills. Instead, they appeared to be quite serious, even full of classical fairy-tale style.

First, the doctor’s fate.

"Treatise on Treating Colds"

This is one of the relatively wide range of miscellaneous spirits. It is equivalent to one among hundreds of mortals.

After all, a village of several hundred people has a country doctor.

If you practice cultivation, even though you don't have much combat power, you can protect and rescue the monks at the bottom and serve as a battlefield doctor.

Second, construction.

"MC Cube Man Construction Engineering Theory"

The common people are construction workers at the bottom, which is the largest common destiny. Farmers and workers are the two largest groups among the common people.

“Just choose architecture”

"After all, dungeons serve a purpose."

Infrastructure.

It doesn't matter to the strong, they fly into the sky and escape from the earth, using humanoid aircraft, but it has huge benefits for a low-level commoner.

After observing for a while, he chose a quite eye-catching place and location, the battlefield front line of Xiaoleiyin Temple.

Section 87 of the front line.

Yunshan front, Baiyu City.

Here, a great master at the stage of becoming a god is in charge, and dozens of Nascent Soul masters are suppressing the front line.

In the integration stage, he is already an elder of a major sect, and even the leader of each major sect, so a powerful person in the transformation stage is already a being that makes people look up to him.

In Baiyu City, monks come and go.

They traded goods, purchased elixirs, and recovered from their injuries.

Crash.

A mountain spirit descended slowly.

Two rays of mysterious luck shrouded him.

Wu Lang didn't take any action, just stood there and waited silently.

as expected.

His aura easily attracted the attention of the city lords on this front.

"In Xiahua Yunxing, we are the thirteenth generation head of the Zhenping Sect." A middle-aged man wearing a Taoist robe hurried over, "The arrival of the contemporary young emperor is a bit unexpected."

Prince Jing Ge was originally the Young Emperor.

But he has become a defeated dog and has disappeared. Now the nominal young emperor of Jingzhou is naturally this young man.

Even for the other party to ascend the throne as Emperor Zheng, it won't be too difficult.

Therefore, although he is weak, he has great face, so he must give him enough face!

"May I ask, Your Excellency, what brings you here?" Hua Yunxing asked.

Wu Lang just said: "I have a volume of exercises that I want to pass on to the people, so I use this place as a pilot, hoping to spread it with the help of this city's information network."

"If possible, I hope you will help me spread this skill."

Hua Yunxing hesitated.

Why are there so many city lords looking for me?

This is a problem.

But he was somewhat moved and said: "Let me spread this martial art to ordinary people. Your Excellency, why don't you open a forum and preach for the world? Let me speak and speak with my hands. Is this okay?"

Allowing yourself to spread though is a great opportunity to fuel prestige.

And to see this unique mortal skill first, it was very exciting!

Wu Lang shook his head, "No need, I'll teach you. I have other things to be busy with."

Pretend or something?

Can!

But it's not necessary.

Go back to practice, drink juice, continue to work overtime at home, and practice my Baixiao magic skill, don't you feel good?

The reason why he killed the emperor was because he needed to gather people's support. Under normal circumstances, what's the point of pretending?

Is it because your prestige is not high enough now?

Not enough to be paraded through the streets?

Even letting others spread the word, others have reputation benefits, is to pull people into their own boat.

As a social professional who is well versed in human relations and sophistication, it is best to get a share of the pie and not to be alone.

At the same time, this unique skill is the result of the joint efforts of some modern society craftsmen of later generations, and it contains their spiritual will and endless efforts.

I feel somewhat embarrassed that I have taken advantage of the other party's results.

"I see, then I will spread the word on your behalf." The great master in the transformation stage nodded and looked at the books the other party was writing.

After a while, Wu Lang finished writing the exercises for the Qi refining period and left.

In the cave, Wu Lang opened his eyes and stretched, "Very good, the overtime work will be over as soon as you go out. Continue to practice and work overtime to catch fish!"

He took a sip of homemade juice and continued his daily boring retreat. It felt like it was just a small thing to go out.

at this time.

Hua Yunxing looked at the other party's disappearing shadow in his heart, and felt a little admiration in his heart: "He is indeed a generation of sages. I'm leaving now. I don't want fame or power, just for the sake of the people of the world."

So anxious.

You must go back and continue to develop follow-up techniques, right?

"As expected of a generation of sages and great scholars!" He was very moved. Compared with the original Human Emperor, although he had strong combat power, it was really not as good as having this mortal great scholar in front of him, who was more diligent and diligent.

His mind was a little complicated. He opened the book and saw a line of words written on it: [Creation of Heavenly Craftsman]

The first line of the general outline above is:

"The way of the Immortal Sect is for the common people's daily use."

The more he looked, the more he felt the stakes. All kinds of brand-new ideas burst out, making his brain buzz. It was as if he had accepted the ideas of the New Cultural Revolution, and he seemed to have seen an unprecedented new era. Countless craftsmen were roaring, holding sledgehammers, building Fairy Garden, create a great and prosperous world.

This was a huge shock to him!

Wu Lang ignored one thing now. Although he had spread the news several times within the Huangquan Sect, except for the shock of Xing Hanhan the first time, he didn't feel anything after that. He thought it was normal when it was spread now, but for the whole world Said it was unprecedented.

This was the first book to publish the destiny skills that were spread all over the world and open the door to immortality for mortal craftsmen. It was enough to cause the violent surprise that Xing Hanhan saw for the first time at that time.

"Incredible!"

At this time, Hua Yunxing felt as if countless heavy hammers were hitting his brain. It was obviously just a Qi-refining technique, but he felt dizzy.

All I can say is, is he worthy of being a mortal saint?

No wonder he has been missing for the past few months!

He must have been working hard to develop this technique!

He was holding this small volume of martial arts in his hands. He was obviously only at the lowest stage of Qi refining, but he had a vague feeling that he was seeing the most precious and supreme treasure of this era.

"I have really witnessed an era." He suddenly laughed, holding this scroll in his hand, and seemed to see the saint's words flowing in it, every word is precious, and every sentence is true. He couldn't help laughing again: "No, it's not It’s just a testimony. It was through my hands that an era was launched. In this small period of my transformation into a god, maybe it is possible for me to be famous in history?”

"I also have this opportunity! I can show off to other fellow Taoists in the future!" He laughed heartily. Looking at the scroll, he seemed to see the great heroic figure of a sage who was working hard to develop the writing technique.

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