I'm the Master of the Yellow Springs

Li Qingrou looked surprised.

She also knew very well who Mrs. Meng was. How could she become such a different person?

"Why? Senior Po Meng, don't you hate such noble and upright heroes and knights the most?" She couldn't help but ask.

"I also want to ask as a teacher!"

Xing Hanhan said sadly, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

She fell into silence and began to think about the reason. After a while, she reorganized her words and said:

"You bitch disciple, it's normal that you can't figure it out. Even I couldn't figure it out before. Now that I think about it carefully, I can figure out some of the meaning."

Xing Hanhan thought for a while,

"Senior Po Meng's personality has changed so much. She suddenly appreciates people who are upright, kind and have backbone. That's bullshit! I don't know who Po Meng is? I even deliberately tested Po Meng before. She is not the queen of the sect after the sect was destroyed. My mentality has changed drastically, and now I suddenly like upright people with integrity."

Of course she can't say she's cheap.

The front leg just told his apprentice: If you imitate him, you will die. The back leg rushed to imitate him. Feeling that he could also get some benefits, he went to fight Po Meng hard and argued with his head held high, but he got beaten. He was beaten severely.

It still hurts.

But he also successfully probed out some information, which is not a loss.

"Then there's only one possibility."

Xing Hanhan said, "It's not because he's kind. This new junior brother must have extraordinary qualifications. Even his upright and upright gentleman's character can tolerate him."

"Qualifications?" Li Qingrou was curious, recalling the young man in white who had a very elegant temperament and looked like an immortal. "That gentleman, does he have such strong qualifications?"

"It is inevitable to have a double purple destiny like us. Maybe there will be an orange destiny among them!"

"And orange??"

Li Qingrou was shocked.

She didn't understand it before, but now she understands it. It is said that this is the terrifying destiny that only the sons of some great sects have when they are born with great luck.

"As expected of you, sir." Li Qingrou recalled the conversation under the pavilion with a look of longing.

Xing Hanhan became more and more sure as he spoke, and said in a deep voice: "Look at him, he has created a new way of licking dogs, which is unprecedented. He has extraordinary qualifications and is shocking to the world! The most outrageous thing is that he has this preliminary theory after only a few days of research. I Then he is far inferior to him!"

Xing Hanhan added: "Such a sage and upright person may be able to create an unprecedented system and save the poor."

Xing Hanhan sighed.

The edges of her life will be smoothed out.

In order to survive, she chose to compromise and did whatever it took. But she also admired such people for opening the way for those who couldn't practice, and actually maintained her original intention in the Underworld Demon Sect.

She had seen many truly benevolent, righteous and moral knights before, but they were all quickly beaten by Po Meng on the road to hell and fell.

He was the first ruthless person to confront Po Meng, and Po Meng even gave in to him and followed his wishes!

This man is a miracle.

"In the licking dog lineage, he is definitely a great talent."

She paced back and forth and muttered: "Listen, the word "licking dog" is a very poetic and artistic name!"

Li Qingrou's expression was elegant and cold, and her voice was as clear as a bell: "Master, I haven't read much, so I don't understand it very well."

She punched the bastard disciple on the head, "You are stupid! Does Liu Ping's appearance and humble posture look like he is sticking out his tongue and licking your feet, a poor little puppy?"

She was a lady from an official family and had read some poems and books, so she felt that the name was very suitable, and it fit the meaning perfectly.

"Indeed, licking a dog is very suitable." Li Qingrou nodded, and began to feel that the name was exactly what it meant, but it was a bit derogatory.

"However, be careful. Senior Po Meng is definitely not a good person. Even though he seems kind-hearted now, she may have taken a fancy to his destiny ability and seemed to be able to develop some skills, so she kept him alive and wanted to plagiarize his achievements. Kill him again."

Xing Hanhan showed some pity and said sadly: "Mother Meng is very vindictive. She must have remembered his integrity in her heart. She talked back to her several times and kept silently thinking about it in her heart. When it is no longer worth it, he will be dead."

"However, at this time, he is an upright person and is a special being of our Demon Sect. We, master and disciple, can be on good terms with him now and don't have to worry about him suddenly plotting against us."

"Yes!" Li Qingrou, the girl in white, nodded, the curiosity in her eyes becoming more and more intense.

The seventh peak of Huangquan Sect.

"This is the end of today's diary."

In the room, Wu Lang stretched.

Naturally, he didn't know what was going on outside. The two people on the fifth peak were tragically implicated by him and were questioned and warned by Po Meng, which led them to secretly and crazy reasoning about why they were valued by Po Meng.

He was writing in his diary quietly in front of the window. At this time, he put down his pen and felt quite satisfied.

He found that writing a diary is also a kind of fun, and writing is very satisfying!

No wonder the number one player in the past loved to keep a diary, and even published his diary after he became famous.

Creating is also an extremely interesting thing.

Wu Lang closed the diary and carefully placed it in the dark compartment to prevent others from peeking into his upright, kind-hearted, and dedicated life for the common people!

Just show the diary to Po Meng.

other people?

Cough cough cough.

He hid the diary a little deeper.

But soon, Wu Lang felt something strange because different notification sounds appeared in his ears.

Ding!

Xing Hanhan’s favorability +3

Ding!

Li Goudan’s favorability +3

Wu Lang had a dark look on his face.

I just wrote a diary, how come I have a good impression here?

This windfall?

Is it possible that these two people also have the ability to peek into the diary?

It's impossible. The restrictions within the Huangquan Sect are very terrifying. If they had such ability, they would have turned the world upside down.

He didn't understand it. He thought about it carefully and couldn't figure out what happened. He had no interaction with the fifth peak recently.

It can only be attributed to the fact that this person's heart is difficult to understand.

Wu Lang shifted his gaze and looked at the various data logs of the system information. He found that Meng Po's favorability prompts had not stopped, and he couldn't help but call out: "Layout."

[Name]: Meng Po

[Template]: NPC

[Race]: Wandering Soul

[Sect]: Huangquan

[Fate]:? ? ?

[Cultivation]:? ? ?

Current favorability: 54

Wu Lang's eyes suddenly lit up, and he was so happy that he didn't close his mouth.

The favorability level is exploded!

It's still the kind of bombing, no less than the last diary.

As a mysterious NPC with the highest difficulty guide, this favorability score of over 50 is a number that is almost impossible to reach by countless players in previous lives.

I really succeeded.

Soft rice is hard to eat.

According to his unflattering, stern-faced working face of a deserted elite in the workplace, he stood up, was very tough, and even quarrelsome, so he ate the soft rice!

Wu Lang felt very relieved.

He felt that he was beginning to understand the information and content of this soft-rice diary, and truly used the information for his own use in his own way.

"I finally stabilized Po Meng." Wu Lang stood up, walked out of the room, raised his head, and looked at the gloomy Huangquan sky, six paths of reincarnation, with a slight smile on his face.

For the first time, he felt that such a sect's architectural scenery was so beautiful and majestic.

This is due to mood.

Before, he was walking on thin ice in the Underworld Demon Sect, feeling that everything he looked at was scary.

"Above 50, although it is not high, but with this level of favorability, I am safe enough here." He smiled very cheerfully and wantonly on the seventh peak.

At this time, after escaping the threat of death and settling down, he was truly qualified to pursue other things.

"I have passed the beginning of death. I can officially practice secretly, survive and grow, and use the knowledge in my mind, the crystallization of the changing era, to walk out of my way." Wu Lang walked out of the yard and looked at the gloomy Huangquan sky.

He suddenly felt as if the sea was wide enough for fish to leap and the sky was high enough for birds to fly.