The Daily Life of the Immortal King

Wearing a complete humanoid mecha, Wang Ming broke through the space wall, and was finally liberated from the dead sea of ​​space, and was spit out again with a space rift that suddenly opened.

He checked the surrounding terrain. This was a completely unfamiliar environment, but the only thing he was certain of was that it was still inside the ruins. Before coming to the ruins, Wang Ming did some homework. He is now located near a lake, surrounded by strange spiritual plants... These are all extinct resources, and Wang Ming will not admit it wrong.

"It seems that we are still in the ruins, and we are in the western half. We need to contact the talents as soon as possible." Wang Ming got up from the ground and took back the humanoid mecha on his body.

After passing through the storm, the remaining psionic power of the mech is only 3%.

Moreover, the whole body is damaged to a certain extent, and it will be completely scrapped if it is used at most once...

However, even if this set of mecha is completely scrapped, Wang Ming does not intend to throw it away, he wants to frame it for collection.

After all, this is the first machine that saved his life at a critical moment!

"We have to find a way to get out of here." Wang Ming inspected the surrounding environment, because he was not sure how long the outside world had passed since he was sucked into the Dead Sea space... He knew that the flow speed of time in different spaces is different , but the specific difference Wang Ming has not done the corresponding research.

Maybe everyone is gone...

Wang Ming felt that he should not be so unlucky.

The most important thing is that Wang Ming doesn't believe that Wang Ling will abandon him. Their brotherhood has been certified by socialism, and they will definitely not be so-called superficial brothers!

This time, my stupid O Doudou chose to give him a sword spirit on his birthday, so maybe Wang Ling had a premonition of this disaster, but Wang Ling didn't take the initiative... So Wang Mingjue It seems that Wang Ling was restricted by something.

Earlier, Wang Ming clearly remembered what Wang Ling said about the check and balance of the law of heaven.

If you forcefully intervene in the fate of others, there will often be no good results.

"Master Sword Master, do you want me to find someone to come here?" Tiancai asked seriously while standing aside.

"Don't tell me...my mecha is almost scrapped now, and my spiritual power is seriously damaged. What will I do if you leave?" Wang Ming sighed.

Immediately, he sat down on the ground, staring at the lake in front of him: "Wait, I think someone should come to me."

As soon as Wang Ming finished speaking, Tiancai sensed a strange fluctuation in the void: "Master Sword Master, it seems that something is about to come out..."

Then, a crack opened there.

A few times in a row...

A few figures smashed directly into the lake from the void, and the splashed water splashed Wang Ming's face.

Wang Ming: "..."

...

Zhuo Yi and his group swam ashore, and they squinted at Wuji with slightly resentful expressions.

Promise is the only one not in the water, because she can teleport for a short distance, so she removes herself when she is about to fall into the lake.

When Zhuo Yi came ashore, Wuji put on a bad expression: "Oh! I'm so sorry! The spatial positioning is here, but I didn't expect it to be a lake! This is an operation error! Don't use purification fire burns me!"

Odd Zhuo, Fatty Luo, and Little Silver: "..."

Wuji deliberately mentioned the fire of purification, so Odd Zhuo instantly understood that this was Chi Guoguo's revenge!

He had threatened Wuji with the purifying fire before, asking Wuji to be obedient.

I didn't expect this girl to be quite a vengeful person...

However, Odd Zhuo felt that this situation was limited to outsiders, and if his master was present, Wuji would definitely be the most honest.

Generally speaking, the impact of this retaliatory action is not too great. They are all wearing cassocks, which have the ability of self-cleaning, and will quickly dry themselves in just a few seconds after getting wet.

So Odd Zhuo ignored the wet clothes on his body, stepped forward and excitedly held Wang Ming's hand: "I knew it, Mr. Ming is indeed still alive!"

Wang Ming was praised, and he looked proud: "This is the basic operation! But it is also thanks to Tiancai, he covered me, otherwise I might not be able to get rid of the ghost knife."

Odd Zhuo glanced at Tiancai who was standing beside Wang Ming. He had noticed before that it was a sword spirit.

"It seems that this is the birthday present that master said to give you!" Odd Zhuo looked Tiancai up and down, and felt that the dead fish eyes were too conspicuous, as if it was a sign passed down from his master. of.

As expected of a birthday present from Master...

It still has strong personal characteristics, and you can tell it was given by him at a glance!

Before, Wang Ming was not quite sure whether Tiancai was sent by Wang Ling, but now that Zhuo Yi personally confirmed the news, a burst of joy appeared on his face.

Although my O Doudou is a little stupid, but it really doesn't hurt in vain!

Several people communicated on the spot, and Wang Ming roughly explained his experience in the Dead Sea of ​​Space to everyone.

Odd Zhuo frowned when he heard the news that a mysterious person had tried to stop the ghost knife when he finally left the Dead Sea.

"Mr. Ming said that someone used a hidden weapon to stop the ghost knife?"

Odd Zhuo touched his chin, he had to remember this matter and find a chance to report it.

In order to allow himself to "take the pot" more smoothly, Wang Ling's actions were against him... So this person who used the hidden weapon, Zhuo Yi was sure, was definitely not his master.

But who it is remains to be investigated...

Sure enough, there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the teacher queue this time, and it seems that there are many hidden masters.

"Next, what is Teacher Wang going to do?"

It was the first time that the Fawang came into direct contact with Wang Ming, even though he had heard of this name before. But it was the first time that he really understood Wang Ming.

Especially knowing that this young man's true identity is Ling Zhenren's elder brother, the Fawang showed extra respect for Wang Ming.

"Now the outsiders think I'm dead, so just give me a break. I want to explore the tomb of the Rakshasa King with you." Wang Ming shrugged and stared at the Dharma King: "You are a weapon refiner. division?"

"Changing in Xialuo." His Holiness nodded and directly reported his family name.

"Oh, so it's you." Wang Ming immediately had an impression.

He remembered that the maintenance of Mr. Wang's kitchen knives and tricycle sheep was completed by Fatty Luo, and when he went to Dongshi to destroy the headquarters of the Immortal Mansion, Wang Ming remembered that a craftsman surnamed Luo also participated in the operation. coming.

"You should have materials on you, right?" Wang Ming asked.

"Yes, Teacher Wang."

Fatty Luo nodded, and directly summoned Rolling Wheels: "Mr. Wang, I would like to introduce my car to you: Rolling Wheels, the toolbox in Rolling Wheels has all the materials for refining weapons, and there is also a car in the shape of Mr. Jingke. A robotic arm made of image hand models!"

"..."

A good refiner, but unfortunately he is a pervert...

Wang Ming: "Are there any tools for identifying materials?"

Fatty Luo nodded: "Yes! This robotic arm has a simulated tongue made in the image of Mr. Jingke. Any material, just let this tongue lick it! The mechanical arm can analyze the material structure! Let me make an analogy !"

After finishing speaking, Fatty Luo put his hand into his underpants.

Wang Ming was startled: "Fuck! What are you doing?"

Zhuo Yi, Xiaoyin, Wuji: "..."

Fatty Luo fumbled around in his underpants, and then took out a small hammer: "Mr. Wang, don't get me wrong, I just habitually put things into the storage space inside the underpants..."

Wang Ming: "..."

Then, Fatty Luo turned on the switch of the simulated tongue.

He handed the hammer to the tongue, and while showing a perverted smile, he issued an instruction: "Lick it!"

Everyone: "..."