v3 Chapter 1761： The clever Wang Muyu (January/92)

This fist, as if with an ancient destructive force, cracked the ground hammer under Zhou Ziyi's feet on the spot. The cracked ground was formed, and the terrible fissure extended around Wang Muyu's fist. , Forming an intricate and infinite abyss...

Zhou Ziyi looked stupid, and at the moment Wang Muyu punched him, he was wrapped in the psychic bubble that Wang Muyu split up, watching the stratification that was almost collapsed by Wang Muyu's punch. In the world, the whole person is also shocked.

"This..." He opened his mouth wide, and this power... is too strong, enough to prove Wang Muyu's identity as the son of Wu Sheng.

Zhou Ziyi even felt that this power was a little overflow...

And I don't know why, as if under Wang Muyu's fist, Zhou Ziyi vaguely heard a cry after being beaten by the fat.

and many more……

Where does this crying sound come from?

His mind was full of question marks, and he was puzzled.

Upon seeing this, Wang Muyu quickly cast a restoration and restoration spell, restoring the layered space that had been messed up by him to its original appearance in the blink of an eye.

It wasn't until everything returned to normal that he touched his head embarrassedly: "Ah, I'm sorry...I didn't mean it. The punch just now made me cry the spirit of the earth."

"The Spirit of the Earth..."

Zhou Ziyi's throat couldn't help but roll.

Under the leadership of Zhuo Yi these days, he has received a lot of knowledge beyond the thinking mode and world outlook of a normal cultivator, and he naturally knows the existence of the spirit of the universe.

Every time his master Wang Ling touches the earth, the spirit of the earth will tremble, for fear that he inadvertently will be stabbed by his master with a punch, or slap like a bowling ball and fly out of the solar system...

As the spirit of the earth who is in a state of panic all day long, its soul is also fragile, and it is a spirit of the planet that is easy to cry.

Wang Muyu had forgotten that even though he used the space stratification technique, even the damage caused by re-fighting would not affect the real world. However, the damage caused by the space division technique would still be fed back to the spirit of the earth according to the principle of the technique. of.

The difference is.

One is trauma, the other is internal...

The punch he just made was too fierce, leaving no strength, and the force of the punch directly penetrated the core of the earth.

If it weren't for hearing the cry of the Earth Spirit to immediately restore the situation in the stratified space, the consequences would be disastrous.

...

...

When the sobbing sound of the Earth Spirit came, Wang Ling happened to be caught between Tengu and Jiang Wusheng, staring at him with fiery eyes.

Almost in that short moment.

He knew how the cry of the earth spirit came from.

And it made him extremely unexpected. As the initiator of this cry, Wang Muyu, in a sense, relieved himself.

Therefore, Wang Ling's mood at this time was extremely complicated. He thought that this little guy might cause trouble for himself when he came here, but he did not expect to help himself instead.

Of course, the most important thing is.

He found that the snacks contained in the little backpack that the little guy brought out this time actually contained crispy noodles...

This made Wang Ling's eyes light up all at once.

This... is basically a fellow man!

The cry of the earth spirit attracted the attention of Tengu and Jiang Wusheng.

Jiang Wusheng frowned and looked away: "Strange, how come I hear a faint crying? It looks like which girl has been abused by the house."

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Wang Ling didn't expect that the third-rank tengu in front of him heard the word "domestic violence", and he had a sense of justice: "I'll check it out! No matter what happens, domestic violence is wrong!"

"..."

In this way, the whole topic surrounding Wang Ling was instantly shifted.

Later, Wang Ling heard that this mysterious cry from Duobao City was incorporated into one of the ten unsolved mysteries in the realm of cultivation...Until a long time later, no one could come up with a reasonable one. Explain.

Seeing that the Duobao City Sub-dog had fallen into a new mystery, Wang Ling also took the first step and quickly withdrew, and when the Duobao City Sub-dog reacted, both of them had disappeared.

This was an excellent opportunity to get out. Wang Ling couldn't help but grasp it, but even if he was far away from the trouble of dividing the dog in the Duobao City, Jiang Wusheng's vision behind Wang Ling was still hot.

Wang Ling remembered that the last ten general who wanted to accept himself as an apprentice was General Yi. At that time, Immortal Toya was nearby, so he directly used Immortal Toya as a shield.

Unexpectedly, after nearly half a year, another one...

Wang Ling feels that the cultivation quality of young people in the cultivation world is really problematic. There are so many cultivators in the world, how can they not find a fundamental and novel one?

As the saying goes, there is no harm if there is no comparison. If it weren't for the practice quality of these young people around him generally not up to the standard, he wouldn't look so brilliant.

After leaving the underground intelligence trading market, Jiang Wusheng still followed him reluctantly.

"My little brother, I will not force you to become a disciple of the old man. The twisted melon is not sweet, but the old man still hopes that you can think about it. After all, your roots are really suitable for my "Holy Spirit Fist" skill. Fa, if you can practice this martial art to the highest level later, and create a sanctuary in your body..."

At this point, Jiang Wusheng's eyes suddenly narrowed, revealing a mysterious expression, and then said softly: "You can defeat the enemy with one move, and you can kill others with just one slap!"

"..."

Upon hearing this, Wang Ling forced down the corners of his twitching mouth.

A slap to kill others...

This is his old craft Even if you don't learn this martial arts, you can do it completely.

He did not speak directly.

Fortunately, the appearance of an acquaintance at this moment made Wang Ling feel the light of hope.

That person was Zhou Ziyi.

That is, he is currently a newly recognized apprentice.

Because Zhuo Yi had formally connected with Sun Rong and Jiang Yingying, and was dealing with the problem of Yinhu and others, unable to get out for the time being, he sent Zhou Ziyi to help.

Of course, besides Zhou Ziyi, there was another person... Wang Muyu who came with Zhou Ziyi.

Although this little guy has changed his appearance, his eyes became straight when he saw him. He was afraid that Wang Muyu would not be able to help but directly change to his original appearance and rush towards him... If it was really like that, he was afraid Even if I jumped into the Yellow River, I couldn't clean it.

But in fact, this little guy didn't do that. On the contrary, this little guy was still very clever. He walked in the direction of Wang Ling, and then turned back with his transformed fat house body and threw himself directly in. Jiang Wusheng’s arms: "Daddy..."

With this daddy, Jiang Wusheng was immediately scared to pee: "Young man, you are not allowed to talk nonsense! The old man is not yet married...Where is the son..."

Wang Muyu threw himself in Jiang Wusheng’s arms, unwillingly: "Daddy, do you remember Tan Erniang at the Second Immortal Bridge on Chenghua Avenue... Tan Yuhe!"

This cry drew many people around to look sideways. Seeing more and more crowds around him, Jiang Wusheng dared to follow Wang Ling and ran away, leaving only an afterimage on the spot.

Wang Ling suddenly found out.

This little guy...

It seems quite fragrant.

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