I'm the Master of the Yellow Springs

Ding!

Xing Hanhan’s favorability +3

Wu Lang was training new disciples in the training ground of the Seventh Peak, and glanced at Xing Hanhan, who looked excited next to him.

Huh?

This added three points of goodwill to her.

"Could it be that she, this fool, has approved of my concept of martial arts?"

He felt very relieved.

Although we encountered a few things at the foot of the mountain, the development on the mountain was still very smooth.

After all, if she didn't say much else, her "talk therapy" skills were still very amazing. She helped two disciples get out of their heart knots and break their destiny. Of course she was surprised.

He may not be as good as other talents, but when it comes to ventriloquism, he is confident that he will not be inferior to others throughout his life.

Otherwise, how could he dare to take this mouthful?

snort!

Um!

"The rich and virtuous thugs value their morals and their fists!"

Xu Xinying pumped her fists, roared with passion, and still shouted slogans.

At this time, her eyes were bright red, her hair was dancing wildly, and she looked quite amazing.

Next to him, Xing Hanhan watched Wu Lang's training with even more curiosity. He coughed twice and whispered, "Junior brother, how far do you think she can go?"

Wu Lang thought for a while and said frankly: "Honestly, I think her current qualifications are not as good as Liu Ping's. Liu Ping's two fates complement each other and match perfectly, but she only cultivated one [Road Rage] and the other fate , not counting matching, I can’t find a suitable way.”

"Oh? Jiuyin?"

Xing Hanhan nodded and said with a smile: "If a lonely yin doesn't exist, if a lone yang doesn't grow a body like her's, which is extremely yin, her lifespan will not be too long, and she will basically not live past thirty years old."

Wu Lang nodded.

Nine Yin bodies are not uncommon.

In this era, it is a kind of weak constitution that cannot practice cultivation. During the ghost festival, the vagina opens wide and the evil spirits invade. Instead, it is used by evil cultivators as a kind of yin fire attractor for refining weapons.

Although in later generations, this physique is not without development by players.

There was even a very serious female player who developed it and turned it into the top peerless magical skill: [Eternal Yin Demon Skill], which transformed into a Yin Demon ghost, formless and insubstantial.

But Wu Lang couldn't get the information.

The circle and resources of high-end players are almost closed.

That is to say, only a few players like Emperor Tiangou would release top resources and share them for free.

What I got was information exchanged by low-end players.

Most of them are forums shared by various idiots, and there are not a few serious ones who laugh and laugh all day long.

But with this level of benefits, Wu Lang is already very satisfied.

"Her fate is indeed not good."

Xing Hanhan thought for a while, then sat leisurely on the chair in the martial arts arena, eating melon and watching the show, and said with a smile: "However, if you follow the ideas of junior brother, I have some suggestions."

"What suggestions?" Wu Lang was curious.

"Anger is masculine, extremely yang fire! Her nine-yin body belongs to the gathering of yin energy. If yin and yang meet, she may be able to find a different path."

"In a sense, her destiny is one of yin and yang." Xing Hanhan said slowly.

These words shocked Wu Lang.

Is there such a way?

Wu Langgao glanced at her, she was worthy of being a direct disciple of the inner sect.

This is already a new extension of the method based on [Road Rage]. In the previous life, no one has walked through this category.

After all, no one has her fate match.

"New technique?"

Wu Lang pondered, but he was not restrained.

After all, the road is made by people.

She has no suitable skills, only a mad warrior gave her. But with this foundation, combined with the other half of her destiny, she might have to find a new path.

The player can deduce it, but his disciple can't?

The reason why players create a prosperous world is because they have "auxiliary deduction chips" to help them calculate, and it's not like they don't have this thing!

"Lend her the soil and let her follow the path of deduction"

Wu Lang thought about it for a while, then looked at Xu Xinying who was shouting slogans in the distance: "In the future, she will be a mature apprentice, and she will be able to deduce her own destiny skills!"

The future is promising.

He suddenly felt enlightened!

It seems that I don’t need to be too rigid in accepting disciples in the future, as long as I have one with the right fate.

How can there be any two fates that perfectly match each other?

It is difficult to have two identical leaves in the world.

He thought for a while and then said: "Thank you, senior sister, for the tip."

"It's okay, I just find it interesting."

She smiled and watched the new apprentice's practice with Wu Lang for a while.

Seeing that Li Qingrou was not here, Wu Lang also took the opportunity to have some thoughts and asked in a low voice: "By the way, why hasn't your disciple come with you recently?"

"She's been very busy recently."

Xing Hanhan said: "On our side, a secret realm is about to be opened recently, and I was sent as a representative of the new disciples to explore the secret realm."

"Oh." Wu Lang blinked.

That man didn't hate himself recently. Instead of having days without Ding Ding Ding, he felt a little inexplicably lonely.

Xing Hanhan obviously brought people around all the time, but Li Qingrou still kept her cultivation hidden under her nose. It was not easy.

But it's none of my business either.

I don’t agree to Xing Hanhan’s invitation because I just want to stay away from these two people!

At this time, the two acting peak masters chatted for a long time. Wu Lang also wanted to ask about Jingzhou's affairs about various sects.

But Xing Hanhan didn't know.

Then she saw that there was really nothing good left, so she left the martial arts arena and went down the mountain.

"It's a good time to come today. Junior Brother's apprentice is so interesting!" After all, it was a very enjoyable day for her to watch, and it was super enjoyable!

In her opinion, this seventh peak of junior brother is brand new blood to Huangquan Sect, with unprecedented vitality and vitality!

Even a seedling of some kind of future.

She couldn't help but walk here every three days, and there was a surprise every time.

Maybe in the distant future

I can really be proud of my junior brother, maybe.

After bidding farewell to the visiting Xing Hanhan, Wu Lang's Seventh Peak fell into calm.

The new disciple has begun to practice the technique, and Wu Lang is not idle either. After all, he is still in the deep mountains and forests, a "bastard" without a father or a mother, living in a cave and cultivating wild immortals!

There are no beds.

No carpet.

No furniture.

The floor is covered with animal skins, and the humidity is still very high every morning. It is far away from modern civilization. It is really uncomfortable to be a caveman of a primitive tribe!

Although he is currently hiding in the Underworld Sect to escape from this, he can't stop facing the crisis of the primitive cave people!

"I don't want to die even once." He began to cultivate a batch of Bianhua flowers, studied a new batch of soul mud nutrition bricks, and placed them in a distance for later use.

After finishing these tasks, he began to study the dozens of goblin souls on the mountain, preparing to use them as temporary agents for the first batch of Seventh Peak.

"Eat it."

Wu Lang took out the Flower of Oath, handed it to these gibbering and frightened mountain spirits, and said coldly.

Gululu~~

They looked frightened and huddled together for warmth.