The glory of the king: the almighty Li Bai

Chapter 134 Read more books, read more newspapers, and fall in love less!

Chapter 170: Read more books, read more newspapers, and fall in love less!
"Sister Tang Yu?" Through the mist, Feng Wanli suddenly saw Tang Yu standing quietly under the city gate.

Seeing Tang Yu's arrival, Feng Wanli was quite puzzled, so he asked, "Sister Tang Yu, why are you here?"

"I!"

As soon as Tang Yu finished speaking, he suddenly saw Ziling beside Feng Wanli, and quickly stopped talking, buried all his concerns in his heart, then smiled awkwardly, and said: "Xiao Shui called to say that something happened to you! I can't rest assured !"

"Xiao Shui!"

Feng Wanli sneered, and thought to himself: "Xiao Shui is obviously here to hunt me down this time, how could he tell Sister Tang Yu kindly? He must have thought that I died at the hands of a ghost and wanted Tang Yu to clean it up for me. This beast, I If you don't find a chance to kill him, you will definitely have no peace in the future!"

"Wanli!" Ziling walked up to Feng Wanli, tugged at his sleeves lightly, and asked in a low voice, "Is this the senior you mentioned?"

"Yes!" Feng Wanli smiled at Zi Ling: "I forgot to introduce it!"

"This is the senior sister of our school, the former president of Furubu Club!" "This is my girlfriend Zi Ling!"

As soon as Feng Wanli finished speaking, Haotian jumped up suddenly and shouted loudly: "There is me! Me! I am the peerless Haotian, who is loved by everyone, and who is in the car! I am Wanli's roommate!"

Haotian is like a living treasure, and he introduced it very excitedly: "This boring bastard is Shisan, who is good at making weapons, and this stupid big guy is Xiao Haiyang, who has no special skills!"

"Slap!" Xiao Haiyang slapped Haotian on the head, and said fiercely: "What do you mean I'm a big fool? What do you mean I have no special skills?"

Thirteen tilted his head slightly, and said lightly, "I'm not boring!"

Gu Shuxin stepped forward slightly and nodded: "My name is Gu Shuxin! I'm Ziling's roommate! Feng Wanli's classmate!"

"Hello everyone!" Tang Yu nodded towards everyone: "I am a good friend of Feng Wanli! I am also your senior sister"

After saying that, Tang Yu looked at Feng Wanli and Zi Ling standing together, like a golden boy and a jade girl, so well matched.

"Your bus is leaving, get on the bus!" Tang Yu pointed to the bus behind him.

"What about you?" Feng Wanli asked.

Tang Yu pointed to the street where vehicles kept passing by, and smiled slightly: "I'll just take a taxi!"

Seeing Tang Yu's insistence, Feng Wanli didn't push too much, and nodded: "Then be careful!"

As soon as everyone got into the car, Zi Ling pressed her face to Feng Wanli's.

"Wanli! How did you know such a beautiful senior?"

Feng Wanli hesitated for a moment, thinking that there was nothing he couldn't say, so he told the story of how he met Tang Yu.

. . . . . .

"Jingle Bell!"

Sitting in the taxi, Tang Yu took out his mobile phone and found that the caller ID was actually Xiao Shui.

"Tang Yu, is your cousin okay!" Xiao Shui's voice came from the phone, quite gloating.

Tang Yu took a deep breath, and he also had a cause and effect in his heart.

Presumably, Xiao Shui took advantage of the new monster hunting in the Misty Swamp, and came here specially to attack Feng Wanli.

As for why Feng Wanli was safe and sound, and why Xiao Shui would think that something happened to Feng Wanli, Tang Yu still couldn't figure it out.

But no matter what, Tang Yu would not allow Feng Wanli to be hurt.

Tang Yu took a deep breath and shouted into the phone: "Xiao Shui! I'm warning you! If you try to think about Wanli again, I will definitely not let you go!"

"Beep! Beep! Beep!"

Xiao Shui's complexion sank, he put the mobile phone aside, and thought to himself: "Judging from Tang Yu's tone, it looks like Feng Wanli is not dead yet!"

"But how is this possible?" Xiao Shui rubbed his temples, and said in a low voice, "That ghost is obviously at the silver level, how could that bastard Feng Wanli not die?"

When everyone returned to the dormitory, Feng Wanli quickly took out a rock with a golden inscription and handed it to Shisan.

"Thirteen! Take a look!"

Thirteen put down the dagger in his hand, took the rock, looked down, and suddenly his face was shocked, his eyes were full of shock.

Seeing Shisan's expression, Feng Wanli was overjoyed, and quickly asked, "Do you recognize this thing?"

"This is a Buddhist inscription!" Thirteen nodded and continued: "It should be engraved by an ancient eminent monk. It is an inscription that can only cause harm to ghosts!"

Having said that, Thirteen quickly raised his head and asked, "Have you encountered an ancient tomb?"

Feng Wanli grinned: "I came across a soldier's tomb, and this kind of golden inscription was engraved on the outside of the tomb!"

"You probably won't meet a ghost!" Haotian asked after glancing at the golden inscription.

"Enen!" Feng Wanli was quite excited, and continued: "I was chased by that ghost, and suddenly discovered that this golden inscription can cause harm to ghosts, so I realized the value of this inscription, so I put more than 50 pieces of gold inscription Pry it all off."

"Show me now!"

Thirteen was quite excited and said hastily.

"Okay!" Feng Wanli nodded, took out golden inscriptions engraved with different fonts from the storage ring, and said: "There were originally 53, but I used one to kill the ghost!"

"You killed the ghost?" Xiao Haiyang was shocked, and quickly asked, "Did you get any inscription fragments or hero armaments?"

Thirteen picked up a piece of golden inscription and said to Xiao Haiyang: "The ghost will not have body energy after death, so there will be no inscription fragments or heroes armed!"

Hearing Shisan's words, Feng Wanli's heart skipped a beat, but he remembered the change in Zhong Kui's spiritual world, so he quickly asked, "What is the blue liquid that appeared after the ghost's death?"

"That's a soul fragment, but it looks like water!" Thirteen lowered his head and fiddled with the golden inscription, and continued: "This kind of soul fragment can be used for cultivation, and it can also heal soul damage!"

"Then do you know where to get these soul fragments?"

Feng Wanli licked his lips, but tasted the sweetness of soul fragments.

"Bigger grocery stores have them!" Thirteen arranged pieces of golden inscriptions one by one, and continued: "But the price is very expensive, a soul fragment the size of a drop of water costs [-] gold coins!"

"I'll go!" Haotian was startled: "This is money grabbing!"

Thirteen glanced at Haotian, and continued: "Ten drops of soul fragments the size of water droplets are enough for a Taiyi Daoist or an inheritor like Zhong Kui to directly advance to the Bronze rank from no cultivation!"

"The effect is so great?" Haotian couldn't believe it.

"How do you know so much!" Feng Wanli admired Shisan very much.

Thirteen glanced at Feng Wanli, and said with contempt: "Read more books, read more newspapers, and fall in love less, and you will know all about it!"

(End of this chapter)