I'm the Master of the Yellow Springs

At this time, Wu Lang finally understood why this type of memory storage type would go crazy.

This crazy amount of memory can make people’s brains explode.

"But luckily, I remember everything."

Wu Lang did not dare to use paper to write down the drawings for fear of being seen by Po Meng.

He started to draw the formation diagram directly. Fortunately, there were all kinds of ordinary weapon refining materials in the back warehouse of the Seventh Peak, so he was certainly worthy.

A few more days passed.

Wu Lang has always focused on the magic weapon.

In the process, Wu Lang was also searched for once.

A voice came from down the mountain:

"Little uncle, the master asked me to come and bring you the sect identity card that I just made!"

Wu Lang walked out.

After all, having just entered the Six Paths of Reincarnation with his true name, he naturally needs to create a good true spirit identity card.

But they only saw a girl standing in the pavilion at the foot of the seventh peak, looking forward to it.

She has a snow-white face and is delicate and charming. She is wearing a long white dress, with the fabric proudly held up in front of her body. Her legs are straight, slender and round, and her whole person has an awe-inspiring frosty beauty.

She is indeed the Frost Beauty Li Godan.

"Why isn't your master here?" Wu Lang strode over and asked curiously.

"Master is ill and has not been feeling very well these past few days."

she said.

She was not low in cultivation, so she naturally noticed that her uncle's eyes were looking at her carefully up and down, but the eyes he looked at her were very clear, not greedy, and not like the disgusting eyes of those men, but she did not feel disgusted at all.

"Your master, isn't she very comfortable?"

Wu Lang frowned, not understanding what was going on. With that person's out-of-the-box personality, could he have been seriously injured?

well!

This demon sect is so dangerous! He was injured after only knowing each other for a few days. Wu Lang decided to be more cautious as it was important to save his life!

Soon, the two of them were sitting in the pavilion under the seventh peak chatting.

I have to say that this girl is indeed breathtakingly beautiful, and she is worthy of being the trendsetter of the future, Zhong Lingyuxiu.

"Little uncle, the master seems to have a good impression of you. She has praised you a lot recently." The girl suddenly said something incomprehensible.

Wu Lang shook his head and laughed, and just said: "You are thinking too much. Your master only admires me. Besides, I have no thoughts in this regard. My lofty ambitions have not yet been realized, and I don't think about trivial matters such as the love between children." .”

Do you have a good impression? Can't you see it in your properties page? She just saw a handsome guy being a nymphomaniac and lusting after her own body.

Moreover.

He was a workaholic and very motivated. Before his death, he felt that women would only affect the speed of his work.

Of course, after knowing his fate, he completely gave up on dating in this aspect. After all, no one liked him. If he really fell in love with a girl, he would be the next Liu Ping, and he would have no choice but to go. Kneel down and lick it.

Of course he couldn't take this wrong path.

I will not choose to like girls, because no girl will like me, this is fate.

His attitude is very obvious, treat each other as Lan Yan's best friend.

"After all, cultivating immortality is not about fighting and killing, it's about being humane."

Wu Lang has now set a certain policy for his social circle. He can completely give up looking for male Taoist friends and use his destiny advantage to gain favor with girls and become confidants. They can support each other without worrying about emotions. The dispute was hatched.

As far as simple friends are concerned, once the favorability level is increased, it is still very good!

"Li Qingrou is my real name. If you don't mind, my junior uncle can call me that." She hesitated for a while and couldn't help but say.

If it were someone from other demon sects, they would most likely ignore it, or even laugh at it, and continue calling this humiliating name.

The world in the Demon Sect is bleak, and I am asking for humiliation by saying this.

But if it is this gentleman.

"Li Qingrou, what a good name, it suits you very well."

Wu Lang just smiled softly, his expression was very gentle, and of course he didn't have any naughty thoughts like "Okay, Li Goudan".

This is seeking death.

Moreover, comparing his feelings with his own, Wu Lang indeed felt that this girl's life was indeed very sad.

"Senior nephew Li Qingrou, hatred can be used as motivation. Although the effect is not low, this is the way of the magic sect. If you don't want to completely fall into the devil's way, you must pay attention to maintaining your original intention." Wu Lang suddenly said: "Revenge is okay, but there is still life. Lots of great futures ahead.”

Li Qingrou was stunned.

Wu Lang also stopped talking and slowly instilled in her the concept of "just beat your master to take revenge, don't bring harm to us fish in the pond".

"Uncle Master, we can communicate through tokens in the future." She quickly recovered, stood up and handed over the two tokens, saluted respectfully, and then left.

"Go ahead."

Wu Lang didn't keep her either.

The other party is not a talkative person, he is very cold and thoughtful.

But it's not as simple as it seems.

Moreover, she doesn’t know what secrets she hides. She is afraid that she may encounter something strange when she goes down the mountain to train as a ghost. Her master may not know that she has evil intentions. The worst possibility is that she may have reached a very high level and can already Attacked her master.

"Her [self-respect] should be an extremely strong self, an indomitable overlord and a god of war. She is invincible when she is with me, prospers when she goes along with her, and perish when she goes against her! She should not dare to show it, and is suppressed and hidden." Wu Lang thought for a while. Seconds later, he shook his head and ignored her, returning to the seventh peak.

A few more days.

A three-meter-tall, extremely bloated mechanical creation appeared in front of him.

Wu Lang wiped the sweat from his forehead and put down the special formation pen in his hand. "Even if I followed the formation method, I made many mistakes, but it was considered a success."

"This thing is just a magic weapon embryo. Although no one's magic weapon embryo is that big, at most it is an embryo bead as big as a fist."

But I don’t have strong cultivation, so I am very satisfied if I can do it.

Wu Lang looked at the page.

[Name]: Unnamed

[Template]: NPC

[Race]: Intelligent magic weapon

[Sect]: Huangquan

[Fate]: [Infant Soul] [Amnesia] [Telepathy] [Weak Mental Power Recovery] [Array Specialization] [Tao Yan Qian Kun]

[Cultivation]: None

very good.

"The layout is like a king's bomb."

Wu Lang looked at the system layout with a trace of satisfaction on his lips.

Why is the little life wheel of the life system so awesome?

Because this can be regarded as a life.

At the same time, there are still six terrifying levels of life!

The average human being has only two fates at most, one main fate and one secondary fate. The other person is three times as many as humans, a full six fates!

This is the horror of "Heaven's Creation"!

Sir, times have changed!

Human beings have limits, and only by not being human can we break through the limits.

Of course.

They look like human beings, but are actually not human beings at all. Otherwise, there would be no way that so many fates are just pseudo-lives and have no self-intelligence.

Wu Lang activated the magic weapon.

Ding!

【Starting Tiangong Creation】

Wu Lang looked at it.

The new "weapon spirit" inside is still a child. He has no intelligence and is just an artificial retarded person.

But what’s interesting is that inside the consciousness of this magic weapon, there are two built-in software, Gobang and Spider Solitaire.

Wu Lang was shocked at that time. He tried to play a few backgammon games, but found that the opponent was just playing randomly.

"I can't even play backgammon. This artificial retard is too retarded."

Wu Lang was speechless.

But that's natural, because it was just born.

Generally, magic weapon spirits, especially magic monks, like to capture the soul of a strong person, erase the memory, and forcefully practice it.

However, the famous and decent sect would capture a mountain spirit or a spiritual beast, and use it as a magic weapon to improve their rank.

No matter what, the spirit of the magic weapon is an external life. No one can breed and create life in the magic weapon out of thin air!

Creating life is God’s forbidden area.

"The only exception is the creation of heaven, which is the life that is truly created, although it is a pseudo-life."

Wu Lang was not in a hurry and wrote some of his common sense memories into its memory to help it understand the world.