I'm the Master of the Yellow Springs

Wu Lang took Li Qingrou with him for a private visit incognito.

This is the first stop, directly choose the most important location, the player's side.

The southern part of the third floor.

And Li Qingrou's clones in the integration stage were secretly opening a path ahead and exploring.

"There seems to be no problem, and the danger has been basically eliminated along the way."

Li Qingrou smiled and said: "We can just fly over. It is the battlefield right now. Although flying attracts thousands of people and makes us easy to be targeted, there is actually no danger anymore. I chose the most suitable path."

She took out the map.

A snake-shaped map that twists and turns and even turns back appears in front of you.

And also updated in real time.

Obviously, the clones of each integration stage have spread throughout the entire path as secret sentries.

"Well, let's go then." Wu Lang secretly admired him for being the first person in his era, the strongest clone system, and one man who could become an army.

This is simply not too convenient. He is indeed the most profligate and carefree person in the world.

Soon, Wu Lang and Li Qingrou traveled directly through the sky, sailing quickly on the time carriage, and nearly arrived at their destination in less than two days.

But.

There was a sudden violent earthquake in the mountains and fields below.

"Huh? Someone is so bold that he flies directly over the battlefield between two continents?"

A figure walked out slowly, looked at Wu Lang and Wu Lang, his eyes shrank slightly, and he raised a deep smile, "This kind of aura is that of the current emperor of Jingzhou. I was just dormant here to cultivate, and I actually caught a big fish." .”

"It seems that we, God's favor, are destined to rise in this great world." Another Tribulation Emperor said.

Li Qingrou's complexion changed slightly.

She couldn't help but secretly send a message: The leader is from the third level of Tribulation. Uncle, we are really unlucky. We met the vanguard troops on the front line. They are good at hiding and hiding here to recuperate. I didn't even notice that I passed by them. .

"Can we fight?" Wu Lang took a step back and asked.

"He can fight alone, but he brings three people to the first level of tribulation."

Li Qingrou stood in front, acting as a qualified guard, and said: "Even if I have the blessing of luck, it will be a bit difficult to fight on the mainland."

"Then try your best."

Wu Lang suddenly felt depressed.

"Of course it is!" Li Qingrou's expression gradually became cold, as if she had entered a certain state, her eyes were ruthless, and she directly collided with them.

boom!

The war broke out.

"Huh? As expected of the Emperor of Jingzhou! He actually has a secret hand."

The great emperor of the Tribulation Stage showed a slight smile, "Elders, as our sect leader kills him, our Yuxia Sect will have a great opportunity in this battle!"

The three members of their sect were on a frontline assassination mission, but they unexpectedly encountered a big fish.

Emperor Jing is a clone, and it is a great opportunity to catch him.

What's more, this clone is the body of Buddha, which has greater strategic significance.

next moment.

The two sides did not say much at all. The most important thing about the encounter on the battlefield was a quick decision.

These Tribulation Emperors were afraid that other local Buddha Emperors would sense the aura of war and come to rescue them. Li Qingrou was also afraid that this enemy would show up to help.

Both sides are confident they can win.

Boom!

The sky suddenly tore apart.

A fierce battle during the Tribulation Period broke out immediately.

Wu Lang retreated ten kilometers away and stood quietly on the battlefield in the distance.

People on both sides of the battlefield had no intention of taking the opportunity to affect the Jingzhou Emperor, and they all wanted to live.

Otherwise, this mere god-transformation-stage figure would have been easily shocked to death.

"This is the period of transcending the tribulation. My cultivation level is still very low. I have the name of a young saint, but my cultivation level is still too low." Wu Lang did not run away. After all, he knew that no matter who won, he would not be able to escape due to his speed. Lose.

Besides, Wu Lang also has confidence in Li Qingrou.

She said it's a 50-50 chance, but for this kind of protagonist, it's usually a sure win. Even if he narrowly escapes death, he can basically get out of the game with a glimmer of hope.

Wu Lang just felt a little depressed.

Before, I had been on the road for so long without encountering an accident. I had always been an ordinary passerby.

But what now?

As soon as he teamed up with Li Qingrou, something changed immediately.

Ridiculous.

As expected of the protagonist, he causes trouble everywhere and is in danger wherever he goes.

Even Wu Lang was thinking at this moment:

Is it a wrong decision to look for Li Qingrou, a troublemaker, as a bodyguard? If it were me before, I would probably walk around casually without causing any trouble.

But when I think about it carefully, this idea is revealed.

Now he is no longer an ordinary passerby passing by on the street, he has become a saint.

"In this case, it's probably not Li Qingrou who got me in trouble, but me who got Li Qingrou in trouble."

Wu Lang thought secretly, "After all, now, my protagonist's luck, after several waves of development, is much greater than hers."

Cultivation is to cultivate life.

My cultivation level is still too weak and my time is still short, but my "fate" has far exceeded my cultivation level.

If she wants to catch up with my level of noble destiny, she has to eat Li Hairou to keep up with me.

"You are crazy and committed suicide!!"

In the distance, there was a low roar.

"If I kill the three of you, there's no harm in burning the true spirit." This aloof empress, who can reach the heavens and the earth, is one against three.

On the first level of Overcoming Tribulation, he resisted the attacks of three great cultivation emperors.

"Fight, fight."

Wu Lang also sat bored on the ground, under a big tree, observing the battlefield in the sky in the distance, and then took a leisurely look at the players.

"Hahahaha, I made three hundred thousand this month!"

"Damn it! You are so rich. In reality, a studio has hired me. I have signed a contract and my monthly salary is only 150,000 yuan."

"What's your destiny? Feline affinity + poop fanaticism? Your destiny is to be a shit shoveler. What's there to say? You're just a loser."

"Thirty years in the east of Hedong, thirty years in the west of Hexi. When I come up with my method, I will raise a cat lady who can reach heaven and earth. I'll see how proud you are of it!"

Players are chatting with each other.

laugh.

Now looking at these guys from a high position, I suddenly feel that it is also fun to be a carefree sand sculpture resting player.

Treat it as a game, but still happy.

It’s not like me. After time travel, I was beaten like crazy. Now I am still being surrounded and beaten, and I can only hide and watch from a distance.

Most of them are white-feathered chickens working as coolies, and a small number are human beings. The city they built also turned out to be great during the closed beta.

Wu Lang was bored.

After watching them move bricks in the city, chatting and spanking for half an hour, I got a feel for the daily life of the sand sculpture players in my previous life, and the distant battle was completed.

Li Qingrou burned eight layers of true spirits, and coupled with the powerful and vast magic power of the Buddha Mother's luck, she successfully killed these three people.

So far.

This large superior sect in Liangzhou is probably abolished.

There is no connection between the young and the old, and all the top combat forces are dead.

After all, whenever there is a general trend, if you want to enter the world and face disaster, you will basically have a narrow escape.

"Done?" Wu Lang asked.

"It's done, take me to a place to rest." Li Qingrou turned pale and fainted.

Wu Lang directly stretched out his hand and took away the sleeping Li Qingrou.

Soon, I was speeding all the way and found a cave to practice, but I never expected that there was something strange about this cave.

There were sand and stones everywhere in the cave, and one of them, an ordinary piece of gravel, secretly attracted Wu Lang.

He stretched out his hand and wiped it.

Wow.

The golden light is bright.

One flower, one world, one leaf, one Bodhi.

Among the gravel, there is actually a huge secret realm of Buddhist and Taoist caves.

"It seems to be some ancient secret realm that can only be opened by a pure Buddha body?" Wu Lang was stunned.

My clay Buddha doll can disguise itself as the bloodline of an ancient Buddha, so it can naturally travel through time.

This means that after the fateful protagonist's battle, will there be an adventure in the favor of heaven?

Something interesting.

But of course, Li Qingrou himself is the two biggest protagonists in his youth. With superlative luck, his unfavorable luck is naturally huge.

Coupled with the "Six Paths of Reincarnation" that suppresses luck, the luck of Huangquan Sect disciples is already very strong, otherwise they would not be able to act as spies and sneak into the enemy.

Wu Lang entered the cave and looked around curiously.

I saw a cave that had been abandoned for who knows how many thousands of years.

All I saw was green grass and green hills, and a dilapidated Buddhist temple. When I walked into the temple, it was already empty. There were half-eaten vegetarian dishes on the table, but they were not rotten.

It seems that the owner left in a hurry and never came back.

This is a cave of Buddhas, where an immortal Buddha once lived.

After all, there are countless Buddhas living in the Great Leiyin Temple. These ancient immortal Buddhas do not live together. They each open caves in the nine-layer Buddha soil.

Over the course of hundreds of thousands of years, the caves of these Buddhas have been explored to great extent. Anyone with a prosperous Buddhist fortune can enter them and obtain the inheritance.

"This futon is a good thing. It actually has the power of time and can flow at a rate of one to ten. It seems useless to other monks. The energy is empty, but I can use it again. I can go back to Li Hairou to recharge it another day."

"This is an enlightenment cup. There is spiritual tea in it. Can you achieve enlightenment?"

"Hey, this scroll is pretty good."

"The half-eaten vegetables are a little dirty. I don't mention whether there is saliva or not. Hundreds of thousands of years have passed and it doesn't seem to stink. Who knows what will happen if you eat it? But wait, it can be used as a shady for the leek players. Gift."

Wu Lang scanned it again.

I am as rich as my country, but these good things are still very scarce!

After all, when they rob major sects, they will not hand over truly top treasures, but only ordinary resources and magic weapons.

Another one, no matter how rich he is, it will be used by the treasury to develop the entire Jingzhou cultivation world. If it is shared equally with a country, it will be quite poor.

Walked out of the temple.

In the medicine hospital, there are tens of thousands of years of elixirs in full bloom.

"It is estimated that in ancient times, there was a courtyard of fairy medicine. Unfortunately, it was not cultivated by the fairy energy and degenerated into a magical medicine." Wu Lang felt a little regretful.

In ancient times, elixirs were not scarce.

The nourishment of immortal energy can transform elixirs into elixirs, but it is a pity that the times are declining.

He quickly walked around and made medicine for Li Qingrou on the spot. As a doctor, he treated her directly on the spot.

He learned the skill of slaying dragons, which is one of the best in the world, and he finally put it to use.

Under the acceleration of the time compass, more than ten days passed before Li Qingrou woke up after being cared for carefully.

"Continue to recuperate." Wu Lang said calmly: "Repair the injury and let's explore again."

"Yeah." Li Qingrou nodded, blinking and looking at the hanging bottle next to her and the needle stuck in her arm, "What is this?"

"A medical method developed by the medical profession." Wu Lang said, taking off her oxygen mask.

Only then did Li Qingrou notice that the master's uncle's temperament had changed and turned into the aura of the ancestor of the medical sage, as if he had pioneered a sage who cultivated a system of true medicine.

Ding!

Li Qingrou’s favorability +3