I'm the Master of the Yellow Springs

"That's great."

Wu Lang looked strange, "I didn't expect that this big rooster is also a calculating chicken in heat."

The bug in this companion template card is so outrageous.

From now on, these players will be able to get stuck in their forums and real-time information?

"Now that I think about it, Po Meng and Li Qingrou, the two of them are the hubs, and they can block a lot of people's pages." Wu Lang smiled, and his face looked a little strange as he smiled.

but.

Wu Lang was very interested.

This destiny grant is more interesting than imagined.

A dozen ways to play appeared in his mind at once.

Give calculations a life-like character, form a team of calculation chickens, and make suggestions!

Give a running zodiac sign, form a team of free-roaming chickens, exercise every day, the meat will be delicious and elastic!

Making plans, providing food, clothing, housing, and transportation are all protected by this personal guard.

The Demon Control Gate!

We, the Huangquan Sect, the underworld, are about to start the mythical era of building cows, ghosts, snakes, gods, and ox-headed and horse-faced people!

He practiced silently in the cave and blinked, "Well, no matter what, let's build up an army of chickens and sinisters first!"

After all, player templates are quite powerful.

[Player Template: Reduce realm bottlenecks by 50% and increase practice speed by 50%. 】

Now that I think about it, they are puppets of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, not humans. No wonder they can be like this.

But it is precisely in conjunction with this, plus the players killing the sea of ​​suffering without seasons, saving time, and the cultivation speed is comparable to the reincarnated cultivation of the great emperor.

And the next few days.

Wu Lang successfully received a thousand white-feathered chickens from the animal realm of the earth. They jumped on the Huangquan Road. These alien visitors from the earth finally ushered in their own transformation.

He opened a chicken farm and built a fence next to the large flower field of Bianhua.

"We are all fellow citizens of the earth. Welcome to come to the underworld through the Huangquan Road."

Gugugugu~~~

Those ghost chickens were even more stupid than expected. They were surprisingly adaptable to the environment. They suddenly lived happily and were not afraid of strangers at all.

Wu Lang observed for a while.

Now it is almost possible to farm and raise livestock.

It can be described as a leisurely pastoral life on the seventh peak.

In the next few days, Wu Lang had nothing to do, so he sat in front of the chicken farm to practice, occasionally watching the changes in these animals, and taking care of them carefully.

Xing Hanhan also knew about this and ran over to see the chickens with great interest. He grabbed one and started to ravage it, rubbing the red comb of the white-feathered chicken wildly. "Junior brother, this alien creature looks a bit cute! It's all white and fluffy. I didn't expect there to be more. The method of assigning destiny? Po Meng never thought of this before."

At this time, Li Qingrou, who was next to her, also looked at the chicken farm and said, "Uncle Master, is it possible that we want to go through the Demon Refining Sect? The Beast Control Sect and others?"

"It's okay. I think our Huangquan Sect can do some training on the side in the future."

Wu Lang couldn't deny it, looked at the chickens, and said: "I think this is the power of our Huangquan Sect Peak Master. If you have the power, you should use it. It can be turned into a sect building similar to [The Flower Field on the Other Side]. This [ Biological Ranch】regularly produces some high-level fortunes!”

Wu Lang squatted down, like a farmer, looking at these chickens as if he saw hope and treasure:

"When they develop, in the future, our Huangquan Sect may be able to add a new group of low-level underworld people, and they will also have fighting power!"

Infrastructure is king!

Chickens can be used, and he can even think of bull-headed and horse-faced ones. Only when those evil spirits appear will they have the majesty and momentum of the underworld!

In this world, there are no domestic animals such as cows and horses.

After all, in the fairy world, most domestic animals are transformed from demons, so the ecological circle is naturally completely different.

Wu Lang even had an idea:

You live as a cow or a horse on earth, and when you come to Huangquan Road in Jiuzhou, you become immortals and ancestors. After death, the two clans of cows and horses become the direct lineage of the Huangquan Sect. They are in charge of the life and death of countless monks, and they are crazy and charming.

"well!"

Xing Hanhan licked his lips, and his eyes suddenly felt hot.

I can't do it with the mountain spirit, but I can't do this? After all, they are right on Huangquan Road. Didn’t you see that lot of chickens jumping around on Huangquan Road?

"Junior brother, those chickens are digging the ground." Xing Hanhan stared at the digging chickens intently.

"That's the destiny of a farmer." Wu Lang said.

"Junior brother, those chickens are so embarrassed." Xing Hanhan's eyes widened.

"That's the destiny of a chicken breeder." Wu Lang said.

Xing Hanhan looked envious, "That must be the sage chicken, thinking? There is also a mighty chicken leader coordinating them? It's like a small society!"

Wu Lang rolled his eyes, "Just say what you want."

She leaned closer and shook her junior brother's arm, "Junior brother, can you tell Senior Po Meng that I also want to raise a group of chickens and build a chicken farm on my fifth peak? This is the prototype of a small demon tribe. Ah, I want to play too!"

"Don't make trouble."

Wu Lang slowly pulled out his arm, "This matter was still being explored and studied. Since you want it, I think it is okay. In the future, it will be developed into a fixed benefit for the Ten Palaces of Hell. Each Lord of the Palace of Hell will be in charge of the wandering souls on the Huangquan Road. , the talent, destiny, and talent of the next life.”

"I will discuss it with Senior Po Meng. You can exchange the contribution points with Senior Po Meng." Wu Lang said slowly.

"Thank you, junior brother." Xing Hanhan smiled happily.

Her seventh peak is a group of low-level villains.

I really can't find a few people with potential, and my background is very thin!

Now that the junior brother has invented a new technology, this artificial cultivation of "artificial evil" may be enough. When senior brother Chi Huaqing comes back, will he be stunned to see the changes in the entire Huangquan Sect?

Frankly speaking.

Ten years, for a strong person, is simply a flash in the pan.

It is normal for existences of their level not to come back.

The eldest brother seemed to be busy with something, and couldn't even communicate. He was in a secret realm isolated from the outside world, but he never imagined that the past few years had turned upside down.

Soon, Wu Lang sent a message to Po Meng and communicated through the air.

"Can."

After thinking for a few seconds, Po Meng immediately agreed and asked Xing Hanhan to come to her.

As soon as he arrived at Huangquan Road, Xing Hanhan saw a form, his eyes widened, and he cursed: "What? Senior Po Meng, is this cannibalism? Everything has tripled, and the white life will recover 1 contribution point. White Fate sells 3 contribution points?”

Xing Hanhan looked obviously bad.

This Meng Po is so wicked that she even killed her own people!

No wonder she agreed so quickly.

"Isn't it normal that the purchase price and the selling price are not the same price?"

Po Meng looked calm, "This is true even for merchants in the mortal world. Besides, if it wasn't for my help, how could it be injected? The handling fee also costs money!"

"Senior Po Meng has a point." Xing Hanhan grimaced and selected a group of low-level fates based on his own preferences.

Then after hesitating for a few seconds, he went to exchange for a demon control manual from a major evil sect in Kyushu. This inheritance was much better than the method of "Hundred Insect Island".

As a spy sect, they basically have all kinds of skills.

in reality.

Xing Hanhan suddenly opened his eyes, withdrew the magic weapon restraint, walked out of the cave, and stretched, "It's another day down the mountain. Don't continue on the road. Let's cultivate a little secret first. I'm very curious about my junior brother's handiwork!" "

"He has done so many things, and finally I can get involved. I want to seize this opportunity!"

Crash.

The outside world is an endless blue ocean.

The sun shines down, and the waves are sparkling, very beautiful.

It seems like everything is calm, but in fact, there are terrifying time currents that instantly evaporate ordinary monks into white bones.

"Well, let me see."

Xing Hanhan continued to interpret this information on beast control and demon refining.

"Find a chaotic place where the ocean currents of time converge, throw it into a ball cage, and stand at the junction of time to withstand the rapid erosion of time!"

Like Hundred Insect Island, most of the beast-controlling and Gu-raising sects rely on the ocean current of time to let the beast-controlling beasts kill each other, cultivate them, and even iterate wildly to produce mutations and species evolution.

Most people will be afraid of being in the mixed ocean currents, fearing that they will age instantly and lose their lifespan.

But are you afraid of controlling beasts or raising gu?

The old ones are not them.

When they get old, Gu insects will continue to iterate and reproduce.

Even if it encounters a terrifying ocean current and evaporates instantly, there will be no loss.

"I know how to make simple astronomical judgments about ocean currents, otherwise I wouldn't dare to go to sea. It seems that just looking for a location is enough."

She read it carefully, took out the auxiliary compass and ocean current magic weapon, and began to locate her feelings.

Half a day later.

"This is it!" She came to a seemingly calm sea, and felt that this place was not as simple as it appeared on the surface, but there was an undercurrent surging below.

Wow!

She opened her hand, and the ball magic weapon she took out rose in the wind and quickly became hundreds of meters in size.

"open!!"

She lowered a rope hanging a huge ball and fell into the sea. She was sitting cross-legged among the clouds in the sky, holding a fishing rod in her hand.

"This is to catch monsters."

"I hope this fishing can produce a good result."

She smiled slightly, and her consciousness was able to see through the fishing rod the entire inside of the ball washed by the ocean current.

Each of the chicken souls has been restored to flesh and blood by her secret method, and is walking around cooingly.

"Junior brother, when he came up with this thing, I knew it had great potential, but he was too fair. In a small social tribe, this kind of demon refining is not exciting, so why don't I do it."

Her hands were very itchy, and she wanted to try it herself and see the bad things in the batch.

Their fates are all very unified when purchased from Po Meng.

Main horoscope: The road of sticks is clear (green)

Secondary horoscope: Rooster, Sun and Sky (green)

A thousand chickens all have the same deliberate destiny.

Xing Hanhan looked forward to it: As time goes by, what kind of war will break out among these excited people, and what kind of demonic civilization and tribal beliefs will emerge?

Their magnificent tribal history composes an epic poem.

"This is how to cultivate gu. Only fierceness can promote civilization. Show up, the only king." Her face turned slightly red and she looked towards the tribe shyly.

That's just the fast-growing white-feathered chicken used to make KFC on Earth. The fellow Earthling on Huangquan Road was actually used by her to do this kind of thing.

There's something wrong with this guy's psychology.

And the other side.

Li Qingrou also quietly went to Meng Po, spent her contribution points to redeem some, and planned to create a demonic plot to cultivate in the endless sea of ​​suffering.

She was also eager to try it, thinking it would be fun.

Countless fate combinations create countless tribes.

Warriors, merchants, leaders, heroes, boxers, generals, swordsmen, countless professions, and different destiny combinations will form a demon tribe with completely different development directions!

The possibilities are endless!

As expected, the six paths of reincarnation have already begun to appear. Countless fates have gathered together, and life and death are intertwined. Are they the rules of his life?

Just like Xing Hanhan's identical destiny proportions, the direction must be special.

But she didn't have as much fun as Xing Hanhan.

"The composition of a demon tribe does not need to be as complicated as a master's uncle. Although complexity is a good thing, it is too far to grow."

"Thirty percent is muscular strength (green), the third level is flesh and blood stimulation (green), the third level is proficiency in martial arts (green), and the remaining level is to maintain the minimum level of reproductive talent."

She looked calm, "Muscles, hegemony, killing, martial arts are what you believe in!"

"Come out, you evil demon who serves me."

Recently, she has been chased by the inexplicable monster that took away her body. She wanted to watch the evolution of the tribe in a battle and kill to see if she could have an epiphany.

This man is all about revenge and killing.

The seventh peak.

After this "farming flow" technology began to develop, it seemed that others became curious and couldn't help but try it out.

The Underworld Sect created a trend of cultivating monsters.

In fact, Wu Lang also had some expectations and was very distressed while sitting in the cave:

"It's a pity that I'm not in the sea of ​​suffering, nor am I like those big guys who can mix in the ocean of time at will, so I can only develop silently."

He wanted to go to Hundred Insect Island for help.

The venue is very suitable and all the equipment is available.

But he thought about it carefully and decided to forget it. It would be too easy to expose himself.

"Forget it, I'll continue practicing and see what senior sister comes up with."

"Anyway, I have pushed history back on track. Now, most likely, they are also following the historical development and raising the first batch of visitors from other worlds into monsters."

"Although I don't know why the first batch was short-lived in the hands of a few people from the Huangquan Sect, I will be able to witness it soon." Wu Lang didn't think too much.

He continued to practice in seclusion and watched the situation in Jingzhou.