National Simulation: I Changed My Life Against The Sky

Wang Quan's idea of ​​understanding the world was shattered.

He used a four thousand times super brain to deduce future development.

one second....…

three seconds...

【The deduction is over, please check the new plan!】

Wang QuanView:

The new plan allows him to win over immortal cultivators and form a small group.

Thus:

Whether it's his twenty-year-old incident or the forty-year-old incident of being cannon fodder, it will be easily resolved.

more importantly:

The reminder given by the imprint can be completed:

【Learn as many different arts as possible!】

"Brother, join the Freemasonry!"

"Within the Freemasonry, all different spells can be exchanged!"

"Currently we have: Scattering Beans into Soldiers, Gold and Silver Boys, Dengtuzi, Colored Smoke Technique!"

"If you join, as long as you provide any kind of different skills, you can learn whatever you want!"

This condition is quite good.

It is equivalent to a casual cultivator who can trade five different spells with one strange spell.

normal circumstances:

Loose cultivators will agree.

but︰

Little brat, go aside!"

The casual cultivators thought Wang Quan was too young and were joking.

Wang Quan was helpless.

I had no choice but to let Lan Caier go out.

Lan Caier, Bai Fan.

She carried the momentum of beheading Gu Wei, and as soon as she opened her mouth, there were many casual practitioners, hoping to join the Freemasonry.

As requested by Wang Quan.

Lan Caier never refused.

As long as you provide a different spell that the Freemasonry does not have, you can join at will.

You can also exit at will.

"Freemasonry is a simple mutual support organization."

"Our life as a casual cultivator is difficult."

"However, with Freemasonry, you can hold together to keep warm."

first day:

Ten casual monks join the Freemasonry.

When they handed in a strange technique, which could copy five or six, or even seven or eight kinds of different techniques, the rest of the casual cultivators became restless.

the next day:

Hundreds of casual practitioners gathered at the door of Wang Quan's house.

Everyone wants to join the Freemasonry: exchange dozens of different spells with one kind of different spells.

"Even if I don't have the energy to cultivate, I can leave it to future generations!"

Many casual cultivators hold this idea.

this day:

There are more than two hundred casual cultivators joining.

third day:

The casual monks found that the threshold for joining the Freemasonry has been raised.

because:

They had to come up with different spells in order to join.

If you don't have any new skills, you can only be an external member.

Loose cultivators:

"Mother, this is Tianle!"

Wang Quan took the opportunity to take out the Sky Egg Technique and handed it to Lan Caier.

Lan Cai'er blinked her big eyes, full of doubts.

She didn't know why Wang Quan gave her a strange spell alone.

Wang Quan: "This celestial egg technique can prolong life!"

Lan Caier's eyes lit up.

The spell that casual cultivators want most is the means of prolonging different spells.

But︰

She looked at the strange spells exchanged by other casual cultivators.

Nothing was found.

Now:

Wang Quan suddenly took out a copy.

Lan Caier was overjoyed.

She is very smart.

Know that your son is born extraordinary.

I didn't ask him where he got it from 09.

"Quan'er, you are awesome!"

Lan Cai'er was happy, raised him high, and circled him.

E:......

The days passed.

Lan Cai'er practiced the Heaven's Egg Technique, her lifespan increased, and her energy and spirit became vigorous.

She was surprised to find that the Purple Qi Method and the Heavenly Egg Technique had complementary effects.

She told Wang Quan, Wang Quan understood.

In his last life, he knew all about it.

Now:

Wang Quan's happy life:

He hangs up in the morning with different skills: Dengtuzi and martial arts.

Hang up at noon and different arts: Gold and Silver Boy and Martial Arts.

In the afternoon, we will hang up different skills: Bean Soldiers and Martial Arts.

In the evening, hang up different arts: Ziqi method and martial arts.

While idling and proficiency talent efforts:

He practiced other strange arts himself.

Freemasonry has collected 360 kinds of different arts.

He comprehends one by one.

Although he didn't practice, he had mastered the principle.

In my spare time:

He also chatted with the casual cultivators of the Freemasonry and learned about different skills.

The Freemasonry, under his operation, became more and more united within.

Many peripheral members are also slowly moving closer to the core.

"They'll be a big help when the Twenty-Year-Old event happens.

Wang Quan is full of expectations for the future.

He also posted a message to external members:

"Draw a world map."

"Search for all news about the mythical empire."

These two tasks are simple, and external members are willing to do them.

They complete the task, and Tian Quan gives them points.

Wait until you have enough points.

Peripheral members can exchange for a different spell.

This method has attracted many casual cultivators.

Wufei Rabbit left.

Year by year.

Wang Quan is getting bigger and bigger.

With the continuous improvement of the purple qi method, he collected more and more purple qi.

Under purple air pressure grinding:

The toxins that penetrate deep into the bone marrow are quickly cleaned up.

this year:

Wang Quan is eighteen years old.

He was no longer that dark little doll.

It is a beautiful boy with fair skin, elegant temperament, and tall and straight figure.

In the casual cultivator gathering place, many big girls and little girls like him.

There were even female cultivators who took the initiative and invited him to participate in different arts.

Wang Quan didn't want to refuse the girl's invitation.

Because it is against the girl's will, it is a crime.

However︰

Lan Caier refused for him.

and said sternly:

"These female cultivators have complicated auras and are not suitable for getting along with."

"You are still young, you have to work hard to cultivate."

I:...

You are wrong!

I have no other ideas.

I just want to study different arts with them.

Just simply want to practice: different skills to become disciples.

But︰

Looking at Lan Caier's big bright eyes, Wang Quan said with a smile:

"Women will only affect my speed of cultivation."

"I will work hard to practice."

this day:

A hidden manor:

Wang Quan looked up at the sky with the two big holes in his head, trying to comprehend the principle of strange magic.

at this time:

A first-level scientific research talent, play a role.

All kinds of whimsical ideas collided with each other and exploded, rippling waves.

His understanding of different arts has become more and more profound.

With two eyeballs, flapping his wings, he was surrounded by some beautiful and outrageous Anxiu himself.

Whenever the nuns are catching up:

The eyeballs are hidden in Wang Quan's eye sockets.

With this little trick, the teasing nuns giggled coquettishly.

On-hook and proficiency talents, work hard to improve different arts and martial arts.

Wang Quan is quite satisfied with this kind of life.

"Quan'er, return quickly!"

Lan Caier suddenly sent a message.

Wang Quan quickly recalled his eyeballs.

Two eyeballs, unwillingly drilled into their sockets, cast a fierce glance at the female cultivators.

Sisters, sneer:

"Old Wang, are you still coming tomorrow?"

Wang Quan waved: "No, I'm afraid your Taoist companion will hit me!"

"..."

The nuns laughed.

call out!

call out!

Wang Quan's figure is blurred.

He urged martial arts, like a breeze, shuttling through the streets and alleys.

After a minute:

"What's up?"

Wang Quan saw Lan Caier.

Lan Cai'er, dressed in colorful clothes, was holding bright pearls to polish.

A ray of sunlight, mixed with bright pearls of light, shone on her charming face:

very beautiful.

"Quan'er, the master of the mythical empire is here."

Wang Quan was shocked.

It's getting closer and closer to turning twenty.

Wang Quan mobilized Freemasons to search for martial arts masters.

originally:

He thought that he would have to wait a year, or even two years, before the regiment would find traces of martial arts masters.

However, the other party appeared now.

"where?"

swish!

Lan Caier waved her hand and unfolded a map.

It depicts the topography for a radius of one million miles.

"Here... Yellow Wind Valley!"

Yellow Wind Valley is a full hundred and eight thousand miles away from the gathering place of casual cultivators.

Ordinary people may walk for a lifetime, but they can't finish it.

but︰

This distance is nothing to the cultivators.

Wang Quan: "I'm going to the Yellow Wind Valley."

"I will go with you!"

"The news says that there are at least hundreds of martial arts masters there."

Lan Caier pointed to the side bag:

"Also, I have the color smoke technique, so I can fly fast!"

"Now, my colored smoke technique is very powerful!"

"If there is an accident, we can take care of each other."

She is worried that something will happen to Wang Quan.

Seeing that Lan Caier was determined, Wang Quan had no choice but to say:

"The two of us go, why not bring some more people."

There is a huge difference between the current martial arts master and the martial arts master of his second life.

In the second life, tens of thousands of martial arts masters can kill a single immortal cultivator.

but︰

Now hundreds, even dozens of martial arts masters can kill a cultivator.

Bring more cultivators, be safe.

Lan Caier nodded.

As long as Wang Quan is safe, it's fine to bring hundreds of immortal cultivators with him.

Wang Quan is going to the Valley of the Yellow Wind.

When the Freemasons knew about it, they immediately came over.

"Old Wang, we are with you!"

There are only a few hundred martial arts masters.

They swarmed up and could destroy their opponents in minutes.

There is no danger in this operation.

so:

They want to take the opportunity to show off.

Moreover, daily practice is very boring.

They also want to relax.

There are nuns:

"Old Wang, this girl has just practiced a magic weapon, suitable for traveling."

There are several types of weapons for cultivators, such as methods, magic weapons, and Jiabao.

Among them, the lowest level of magic weapon:

You only need to temper something with magic power, and it is an algorithm.

As for magic treasures and exotic treasures, they are extremely precious.

Almost all casual cultivators have never seen it.

It is even more impossible to have.

The nun releases the magic weapon:

It was a bronze sedan chair model.

The female cultivator opened her mouth and sprayed out a burst of mana.

call out!

The sedan chair rises against the wind:

A seventy-two Kirito, carrying a sedan chair bigger than a house, appeared.

"My magic weapon can travel thousands of miles a day, cross mountains and rivers, and cross rivers like walking on flat ground."

The nun was elated.

Lan Caier's eyes lit up.

"Good baby!"

This speed is on par with her Colored Smoke Technique.

Take this baby on the road, fast and easy.

Wang Quan agrees.

At last:

There were more than 30 casual cultivators, and they decided to go together.

Wang Quan, Lan Cai'er and more than a dozen female cultivators entered the sedan chair.

Male cultivators also want to go in.

Lan Caier sneered:

"The sedan chair is too small to accommodate you!"

The male cultivators were anxious: "The sedan chair is bigger than the house, and one hundred people will be rich if they enter."

The other female cultivators drank coquettishly: "

You are outside, protect us, okay?"

The female cultivator is delicate and charming, so pitiful.

Men's monks are hot-headed:

Or climb on the sedan chair, or ride on the neck of the bronze man.

They are in high spirits:

"Fairies, rest assured.

"We will definitely protect you.

"Set off!"

The nuns are happy.

Seventy-two lifted the big sedan chair and flew out with a whiff.

at this time:

Valley of the Yellow Wind:

Hundreds of martial arts masters are leveling the land, and they are cultivating the land just like the old farmers.

Under the mountain:

There are tens of thousands of martial arts masters digging deeper.

In a newly built hall:

A few old martial arts masters were talking in secret.

Travel 10,000 miles a day in a sedan chair!

Inside the sedan chair:

Wang Quan is flattered.

The presence of so many female cultivators can speed up his cultivation of a different technique: Deng Tuzi.

After a few days:

Proficiency Talent Tips:

[Different techniques. Dengtuzi tenth level: perspective, flaws, falsehood; new ability disaster. 】

【You can see the disaster, and being close to the disaster may be good or bad!】

Deng Tuzi's power increased again.

Wang Quan is happy.

He saw many nuns.

Behind the nuns, various lights appeared.

Most of their light is white, pure and flawless.

There were a few female nuns, and there was black smoke billowing in the white light.

That is the breath of disaster.

but︰

Dengtuzi doesn't tell when the disaster will break out.

Wang Quan went to see Lan Caier.

Lan Cai'er opened her mouth and sprayed a puff of colored smoke, wrapping herself.

She knows the effect of being a disciple.

Wang Quan activated the strange magic, and she could perceive it.

Therefore, she used her strength to cover herself and avoid embarrassment.

Wang Quan frowned.

Lan Cai'er thought he was unhappy, and immediately felt distressed:

"Quan'er, if you want to practice different arts, you can use other methods."

Wang Quan closed his eyes.

Lan Caier, heaved a sigh of relief.

at this time:

Wang Quan was in turmoil.

"How can there be disasters?"

just:

He saw a lot of black smoke on Lan Caier.

He went outside the sedan chair to watch the other monks.

There is also black smoke of disaster behind these male cultivators.

Wang Quan frowned:

"Is the Yellow Wind Valley in danger?"

"Or will there be danger along the way?"

the next day:

He looked at many female nuns again.

Black smoke of disaster appeared on the bodies of the female cultivators.

Lan Caier suffered more disasters than others.

Wang Quan hurriedly went to see the male cultivator.

result:

Behind the male cultivators, there was only a pure black disaster.

"Murderous disaster!"

at this time:

Wang Quan understood.

"In another direction, let's take a detour to the Yellow Wind Valley.

The nun doesn't know why.

But still very obedient to change direction.

Take a detour for a day.

The misfortune of all has not diminished.

the next day:

Wang Quan: "Go back!"

Lan Caier realized that there was a problem:

"Quan'er, what's the matter?"

Wang Quan said with a smile: "It's okay, I just want to see more scenery.

However︰

Lan Caier didn't believe it.

The other casual cultivators didn't believe it either.

We are not fools.

Wang Quan's abnormality made them uneasy.

The sedan chair goes back and forth.

Wang Quan pays attention to everyone all the time.

soon:

The black smoke of disaster behind everyone quickly dissipated.

A white light emerged.

"It turns out that there is no danger on the road!"

"The danger lies in the Yellow Wind Valley.

Stay away from the Yellow Wind Valley, and the black smoke of disaster disappears.

Approaching the Yellow Wind Valley, the disaster black smoke is thick.

Can't go to Yellow Wind Valley.

However, he still wanted to know if the martial arts masters from the Mythical Empire had anything to do with their attack on the land of casual cultivators two years later.

"Everyone, who among you can detect anomalies?"

A female cultivator smiled coquettishly: "I have the water moon in the mirror technique!"

She told Wang Quan about the effect of this magic:

This strange technique can travel tens of thousands of miles to see the designated location.

Others can also use the water moon in the mirror to release strange magic, cross tens of thousands of miles, and suppress and kill the enemy.

Alien surgery is good.

Wang Quan wanted it.

He stared straight at the nun.

The female cultivator pouted: "I only teach this strange art to Taoist companions."

Wang Quan said with a smile: "I'll find you a Taoist partner, you pass it on to the Taoist partner, and let him pass it on to me."

The female cultivator gave a gouged look: "You are daydreaming!"

Wang Quan smiled without saying a word.

Sooner or later he will get the Mirror Flower Water Moon Technique.

This strange technique has no lethality.

But, it's sublime.

Used it, the effect is huge.

It is worth practicing.

Other casual cultivators are also envious of the mirror.

Because this strange technique is too strange.

If you use it well, you can kill your opponent tens of thousands of miles away without anyone knowing it or anyone noticing it.

at this time:

The sedan chair stopped.

The female nun took out a mirror and recited scriptures.

next second:

The mirror surface rippled, and the barren mountains appeared.

Someone took a map, identified the terrain, and pointed the mirror to move.

soon:

In the mirror, the picture of Yellow Wind Valley appeared.

In Yellow Wind Valley:

Hundreds of martial arts masters worked diligently to cultivate the farmland.

but:

When Shuiyue Jinghua locked them, they all sensed it.

Hundreds of martial arts experts raised their heads in unison.

In the sky, there is a phantom mirror hanging.

The martial arts masters looked at each other and continued to work.

"Is this the Yellow Wind Valley?"

"These masters, is it interesting to pretend to be plowing the fields?"

"They thought they could fool the great immortal cultivators?"

Sisters, chattering.

Men's cultivators have ugly faces.

Hundreds of martial arts masters spent a long time plowing fields in the territory of Liuli Xianzun?

What kind of spirit is this?

This is psychosis!

Wang Quan says:

"Put a strange spell and try their methods."

A female cultivator pinched it with her small hand, and a black bead emerged.

"Watch me destroy the god thunder with a thunderbolt from nine heavens and ten earths!"

Beads are thrown on the mirror.

In the next second, the beads dissipated.

Tens of thousands of miles away:

Thunder beads fell towards Yellow Wind Valley.

Everyone stared straight at it to see how the martial arts masters would respond.

boom!

boom!

More than a dozen warriors stomped on the ground and rose into the sky.

The thunderball exploded.

The violent power raged.

More than a dozen warriors, emitting smoke, whirled and fell to the ground.

Everyone frowned.

These fighters are too strong.

More than ten people can resist the spell of a cultivator.

"If this happened more than 10,000 years ago, we immortal cultivators would blow them into ashes with a single thunderbolt.

"It's all because of that bastard back then!"

Wang Quan was curious: "That bastard?"

Lan Cai'er gritted her teeth: "Ten thousand years ago, the Myth Empire hadn't established 027.

"At that time, the strongest follower was the Grandmaster."

"Later, there was a guy who surpassed the master and was honored as the myth of martial arts."

"He created strength martial arts, making warriors stronger."

Wang Quan said weakly: "Do you know what his name is?"

Lan Caier shook her head: "No one knows!"

"However, I heard that the bastard died very badly!"

"He was driven by an immortal cultivator to eat evil spirits for ten days and ten nights before he died!"

Wang Quan breathed a sigh of relief.

The cultivators are definitely not talking about themselves.

I was old and dead at first.

at this time:

In the Yellow Wind Valley, other martial arts masters stared at the mirror.

The two sides looked at each other across tens of thousands of miles, as if through a mirror.

Wang Quan says:

"These martial arts masters are unbelievably strong."

"We can't be provocative anymore."

Lan Caier and the others nodded.

Wang Quan said: "You retreat thousands of miles."

"And you?"

"I'm going to the Yellow Wind Valley."

Wang Quan wanted to know, what is the relationship between the warriors in Yellow Wind Valley and the warriors who attacked the casual cultivator's camp two years later.

and︰

This time he went to Yellow Wind Valley, he had the means to save his life.

Lan Caier disagreed.

Other cultivators also disagree.

boom!

Smoke rose from Wang Quan's feet, and he punched a 100-meter crater in the ground.

"Budo!"

"Do you know martial arts?"

Everyone was surprised.

Wang Quan is indifferent.

He just showed a power-fifth.

These strengths are comparable to those at his peak back then.

"You want to pretend to be a warrior and pick them up?"

"However, your martial arts strength is not strong."

"Those warriors..."

Lan Caier is still worried.

She didn't want Wang Quan to take risks.

Wang Quan reassured: "My martial arts and lightness skills are unparalleled.

"Also, I have other means of escape."

"In case of danger, I will leave immediately."

finished.

His breath changes.

The aura of a cultivator on his body completely disappeared.

Instead, there is a tyrannical and tyrannical martial arts aura.

Many cultivators checked.

No matter how you look at it, Wang Quan is a warrior.

There is no trace of a cultivator on his body.

At last:

Wang Quan persuaded Lan Caier and everyone.

but:

Lan Caier didn't retreat.

After a few days:

She personally followed Wang Quan, and walked to a place one mile away from the Yellow Wind Valley before leaving.

This distance is very far for ordinary people.

but︰

For immortal cultivators and martial arts experts, it is not too far away.

Wang Quan looked at Lan Caier.

Seeing the black smoke of disaster billowing behind her.

"In case of danger, you go immediately."

"Don't wait for me."

"I have a way out of any danger, and I can find you."

Wang Quan exhorted.

Lan Caier nodded.

one day later:

Wang Quan came outside the Yellow Wind Valley.

At this time, he was only wearing a pair of animal skin shorts, and his pale skin had turned into a bronze color.

The eyes are filled with the tyranny and fury unique to martial arts powerhouses.

tread!

tread!

tread!

Wang Quan strode into the Yellow Wind Valley.

Hundreds of martial arts masters stared at him in unison.

A master, throwing away the hoe, blocks the way:

"Who are you?"

"Wang Quan!"

"A spy from a cultivator?"

Wang Quan: "No, I am a warrior."

"A few days ago, I found a group of immortal cultivators mentioned the Yellow Wind Valley, saying that there are warriors here.

"They want to destroy the warriors in the Yellow Wind Valley."

"I'll come over and report immediately."

The martial arts master sneered: "This is the territory of Liuli Xianzun.

"We are all subordinates of Master Immortal Cultivator."

"Who will destroy us?"

Wang Quan was silent.

The lie of this martial arts master is really crude.

However, the play still has to be played.

He roared:

"I kindly sent you news, but you don't trust me?"

"If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have come here."

"That's right, you are all lackeys of immortal cultivators.

"Cultivators will not destroy you."

"It turns out that the cultivators used you as bait to destroy us rebels."

The martial arts experts were stunned.

Why did the rebels suddenly appear?

What does this mean?

They peeked at each other. .