Chapter 139

"Wulang! Wake up! Get up

Wu Ming went out of the merchant's house and saw Wulang, who had fallen asleep. He was speechless and stepped forward to kick him.

"Ah! I'm terribly sorry, my Lord

Wulang blushed and bowed deeply.

"Well... Find a hotel to stay, and then we'll have another big meal, and you can leave..."

Wu Ming said casually, and immediately saw Wulang's gloomy eyes.

But I didn't say much.

After all, at his age, he missed the best time to practice, and the next correction must take more effort. Wu Ming wanted to find some followers, but it didn't mean that he wanted everything. The expenditure was not proportional to the income.

"The Yamada family of the marshland city?"

At this time, looking at the Tianshou Pavilion in the center of the city, Wu Ming was smiling.

According to the saying here, if the stone height is more than 10000, and the city is built to control one city and one country, it can be called Daming.

The mountain family stone is 12000 high, which means that it can mobilize about 1000 troops, and there are 20 to 50 warriors, which is really a big force in the cloud kingdom.

Unfortunately

"An ordinary army, a thousand soldiers is a thousand feet light, is an ordinary farmer, it's really not worth looking forward to... The real combat power is still dozens of warriors... It's even worse than the apparent strength of the Wang family in chufeng County before..."

Fifty warriors represent 50 elite soldiers, and maybe there are horses and bows. If you charge on the plain and are surrounded by this army, you will be doomed.

Wu Ming, however, had only one man. He used the complex terrain to fight guerrillas. His killing was as light as cutting grass, and he could defeat each warrior.

Needless to say, is Yamada really willing to use all his capital just to encircle and suppress a ronin?

Therefore, the previous duel in Jiuju has actually passed.

This can be seen from the fact that as a royal merchant of Yamada Husheng, endo lungchang came to solicit.

"My dignity is not in the privilege of a warrior, but in this sword..."

Wu Ming looks at the samurai sword on his waist and smiles.

Now he is penniless. He is confident that he can lead a good life in this world. What he relies on is his own strength! Or... Neiyun!

This life is illusory. External fortune is like a rootless duckweed. Only internal fortune is the real power that you really control!

Although a little disappointed, dangwulang still accomplished his task excellently.

Wu Minggen, who was not poor in money, naturally lived in the best room.

In fact, the life of ronin and wild warrior is very hard. It's just normal that they don't have enough to eat. In winter, many people even die of cold and hunger. However, Wu Ming naturally won't abuse himself. He has the 30 Guan money sold by black bear skin, so he wants the best to enjoy everything.

Soon, the news of a powerful warrior staying in the hotel spread, and the sense of security brought by it attracted more guests, which made the beautiful landlady smile.

Time goes into the night.

After rejecting Fenglv's invitation from the landlady, which was full of hints or even explicit, Wu Ming sat on the tatami with his knees crossed, and a bright pearl appeared in his hand, shining white.

"This follows Hou Zhu... After drawing the essence of the snake, it seems a slight change!"

After he became the great emperor of Dongyue, Wu Ming naturally knew what was the attraction of suihou Zhu in the original palace!

"Ancient beast... Ba snake? Although this pearl is a dragon ball, it also has the nature of snake... "

Wu Ming will follow Hou Zhu to the moon, and immediately you can see that the golden blue clouds are gathering. The faint purple snake shadow is becoming more and more lively.

On top of their own clouds, in an instant change.

The color of gold and blue gathered, and a dragon with blue and purple eyes loomed in the middle!

Although his heavenly eye can see the details and divide people's Qi into three layers, this dragon Qi is just outward movement, but other Qi watchers don't have this ability. If they see it, it's possible to accept it and worship it directly.

Breathe... Breathe

With a simple breath, Wu Ming's eyes twinkled. He cut off his head and entered the most suitable state for practice.

Within the sea of knowledge, Huang Ting Yin Fu Jing, which has already completed Renxian volume, is running automatically.

At this time, it can be noticed that the golden blue cloud outside is decreasing, and then it condenses ten times into the inner transport range.

Influenced by this, the red and white color of neiyun, which originally represented his master's rank, was gradually enriched and purified. The process was so fast that it was unbelievable that those deep mountain monks envied and envied him to death.

"The so-called solid foundation... Is the process of thoroughly digesting the outward movement of duckweed in the wind into a stable inward movement..."

With the eye of heaven and the way of Qi Yun, there was no secret in front of Wu Ming.

When the sky was getting brighter, Wu Ming slowly finished his work, and a happy look appeared on his face: "according to this progress, within a few months, you will be promoted to a real person!"

In fact, he didn't have much time to practice in the last ghost world and after returning to Dazhou.

The world of gods and ghosts is not complete. After the big week, they are directly drawn into the task. Only now can they calm down and understand the mystery of Huangting Yinfu Sutra.

"In the realm of a monk, the mage is white and red, the real person is red and red, the Yuanshen is successful, and the status is consolidated... The next Heavenly Master is golden..."

At this time, I can't help thinking of the swordsman who has no idea.

"I've heard that in this period of time, Kendo in this world can be divided into four parts: Jiansheng, Jianshi, Jianhao, and Jiansheng only in the rumor... Jiansheng level 1, Jianshi Level 2, Jianhao Level 3, Jiansheng in the rumor, maybe it's level 4, which is the same as Wudao and wusheng?"

The martial arts of the great Zhou Dynasty can be divided into four stages: physical realm, master, great master and martial sage.

This master is already comparable to a mage. He carries white and red inside. The great master is the third level master of martial arts, comparable to a real master!

Although the applicability of Taoism is very strong, if the Taoists are well prepared, the martial arts are bound to be invincible. However, when it comes to close combat and the means of making the enemy do his best in five steps, the Taoists are naturally far inferior to the martial arts.

"After the great master of martial arts, there is the martial saint! It's said that wusheng, no matter his body, breath, or spirit, has been trained to the limit. He claims that King Kong is not bad. If he is put in the army, he will be a peerless general. Thousands of people will be killed and thousands of people will be defeated! I don't know what to do with the swordsman here? "

"Although it's said that there will be no road after the martial arts sage, the level 4 master is comparable to the Taoist master, and is also very terrible..."

Wu Ming has a dignified face.

The practice system of Fusang is not only kendo.

Yin Yang master, ninja, ghosts and gods, and even the legendary god of creation pillar, all make him know that the world, no matter the top power, or the level of ordinary practitioners, may have to surpass the world of gods and ghosts!

"Lesong in the world of gods and ghosts is just a Taoist third-class real person. When he comes here, he may also be a strong man in a country, but he is definitely not invincible and the best in the world..."

At this point, Wu Ming was awe inspiring.

He was originally a cautious man. He immediately went over what he had done and found that he had not done anything out of line, but he was not afraid of backfire and was a little relieved.

"And the hostile authority..."

Wu Ming is not willing to take risks even if the other party is only 10% more likely than Wu Ming.

Therefore, it's probably the best way to deal with it if you lurk here and practice in silence.

At present, I don't pass Taoist Level 2, and my combat power can reach level 3. But if I become a real person and cooperate with Lei FA, my combat power can soar to the top of level 3!

This is the level of a great swordsman. Even if a country is famous, it needs respect. Fusang is a character.

"The other party may not be in the cloud home... The best way is to delay?"

Wu Ming thought of the ten-year limit.

He is not a man who advocates a breakthrough between life and death. If he can put it off until the end of ten years, and the other party just doesn't have the authority to erase it, it's really the best thing.

He did not mind spending ten years at the expense of the main temple to wipe out the enemy!

"It's just the main temple. It doesn't seem to be so cheap for me, does it?"

Wu Ming shook his head.

……

Two months later.

"Roar

A huge white ape, with a bloodshot vertical eye in the center of its forehead, broke open the trees with both hands and roared at Wu Ming.

"Shoot!"

Next to them, more than ten Chinese people yelled and shot bows and arrows, but they were all blocked by white fur.

"My Lord, please!"

An old man in patterned clothes, looking at the White Ape monster roaring, immediately bowed his head to Wu Ming.

"Give it to me!"

Wu Ming, with a speechless expression on his face, drew his sword and stepped forward.

"Just a warrior..."

The one eyed ape growled, saying the human language: "become the sacrifice of my ninety-nine lives!"

"Noisy!"

Wu Ming cut out a sword, and the Blazing Sword light split off the ape's shoulder in a flash.

Peng!

A large gray smoke burst open, showing a cracked ceramic bowl, which fell to the ground and shook.

"Beg... Beg!"

All the Chinese people nearby were open mouthed and full of unbelievable expressions: "ninety nine lives, but they drove away the existence of several monks and magicians in a row..."

"You are worthy of the help of ghosts, my Lord!"

"There is light on your sword! The wind devil cut really deserves its reputation. It's a famous blade in the world... "

……

Wu Ming was so embarrassed that he said: "it's just a first-class ghost..."

In his eyes, the White Ape just now, regardless of the evil spirit and ghost spirit, had only light black inner luck!

Generally speaking, pure color represents the consolidation of bit level. For example, naiyun pure black is the standard level! Pure white is standard level 2! Now light black, also slightly better than ordinary people, actually can be passed like this!

Looking at the old man next to him, Wu Ming was even more speechless（ (to be continued.)