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Chapter 548 Martial Arts Contest ([-])

"Brother, I have finished practicing "Taiping Essentials." As soon as Wu Lin entered the yard, he saw Wu Mingkong lying lazily on a rocking chair basking in the sun like a salted fish.

Wu Mingkong didn't even look at it: "There are several ways to draw the "Hui Chun Talisman"."

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Wu Lin was at a loss, what is the Rejuvenation Talisman?
"Which talisman of the five-element talisman array is thrown first?"

What the hell is the Five Elements Talisman Array?

"Brother, I haven't had time to study this, but I have already become a true dragon of peace." Wu Lin didn't understand what Wu Mingkong meant, but he excitedly told Wu Mingkong about yesterday's achievement.

"You just told me that you've mastered it just after getting started with foundation building? You don't know anything about talisman arrays, alchemy, and you haven't even condensed Huang Tian's talisman, so you have the nerve to say, what should you do if you meet an enemy?" Wu Mingkong felt that Wu Lin was too happy.

"I have also practiced the "Five Elements of Heaven and Earth" to the first glimpse, and I am not afraid of third-grade martial arts."

Wu Lin felt that he was very proud. In "The Five Elements of Heaven and Earth", even Su Zhi, a martial artist of the ninth rank, was full of praise. He was able to get a glimpse of the door overnight, so he was naturally talented.

But Wu Mingkong said quietly: "That is to say, if you didn't condense the Huangtian Dharma last night, you were practicing "The Five Elements of Heaven and Earth"?"

This guy is purely a martial artist thinking. Combining martial arts with martial arts is like picking up sesame seeds and losing watermelon.

"Yes, brother, I"

"Don't leave me first, come on, just let me condense this Huangtian Dharma talisman, or I will break your leg." Wu Mingkong was a little helpless. Unexpectedly, Wu Lin is indeed the pride of heaven in terms of martial arts.

But a world between low martial arts and middle martial arts is still not good enough. If it is a fairy martial arts, then Wu Mingkong will definitely let him practice martial arts.

Although it is a bit weird to say that the martial god bone is a bit strange, but it is okay, the Taiping True Dragon will gradually transform the martial god bone into a golden muscle and jade bone.

Playing Xiuxian in the world of martial arts is indeed a bit unreal, but who made Wu Mingkong open it.

"Not too good, I'm afraid something will happen." Wu Lin was still worried about these servants of Wufu.

"Don't worry, there are no outsiders here, I'm watching." Wu Mingkong expressed his reassurance, these servants were all arranged to work, and no one would come.

"There is one more thing, that is, after condensing the Huangtian Dharma, you will practice the talisman device alchemy for me here. If you don't finish learning the basics for me, you will never let me go, and you won't let me worry every day. "Wu Mingkong is really helpless. If he doesn't say that, Wu Lin will definitely go back to practice "The Five Elements of Heaven and Earth". .

It's all on the outside, can it be a good thing?

That is, the "Secret of Life-Saving Technique" is a big killer, and the others are simply ordinary things. Even Wu Lin can only use the "Secret of Life-Saving Technique", and it is useless for another person to call Dad for help.

"Brother, do you also practice "Taiping Essentials"?" Looking at the lazy Wu Mingkong, Wu Lin couldn't help asking.

"If you don't practice, why should I practice that thing?"

"Then where did this "Taiping Essentials" come from, and how do you know the content?"

Wu Mingkong got up from the rocking chair, and said earnestly, "Brother, why do you have so many things, I wrote this book, you didn't listen to my words, did you? Do you want to be lazy if you talk about it with me?"

Wu Lin didn't expect Wu Mingkong to say that, but he was a little skeptical. It doesn't seem like Wu Mingkong could write "Taiping Essentials".

"No, I'll condense Huang Tian's talismans right away." Wu Lin didn't ask in detail, but judging from the situation, Wu Mingkong really didn't practice "Taiping Essentials".

Seeing Wu Lin immediately set off to condense the Huangtian Dharma, Wu Mingkong lazily lay back on the rocking chair. Some servants outside just wanted to come into the yard to investigate, but they suddenly wanted to forget their purpose of going in and left to do it instead. other things.

"Tsk tsk, unlucky boy." Wu Mingkong couldn't help but tsk-tsk in amazement. It was a miracle that the two brothers could live so long.

Throwing the three copper coins in his hand, what he saw was the strange hexagram of good fortune in evil.

This is not Wu Mingkong's fortune-telling for himself, but for Wu Lin. If you tell your fortune for yourself, you can't calculate anything except good luck.

Judging from this hexagram, Wu Lin is really fierce, Jie is everywhere, even Wu Mingkong has to bring a fierce to support him, no wonder the target of the dungeon is called Youlin Yu Jie, if it is released, maybe every day will be killed. Take a beating.

"Anyway, it's already so fierce, it's better to be more fierce." Wu Mingkong couldn't help laughing, and flicked his hand.

The aura of the entire Pan'an City was disrupted by Wu Mingkong. Originally, it was just a little bit of catastrophe in the Wufu that spread rapidly and covered the entire Pan'an City, making the entire Pan'an City seem to be caught in a terrifying killing.

Everyone's Yintang was stained black by the robbery, commonly known as Yintang blackening.

Play it, of course, play a little bigger, it is too petty to only affect one Wufu, and it would be fun to drag the whole Pan'an City directly.

If it weren't for the lack of incentives, Wu Mingkong would have wanted to directly pull the entire Dacang Dynasty together, and that would be exciting.

At this moment, in the entire Pan'an City, all kinds of undercurrents are surging, and pigeons are flying back and forth from various forces, even Wufu is no exception.

Wang Wen read the letter sent by Wu Kuangzi from Mobei with a solemn expression: "How is this possible, how dare they behave like this, they are not afraid to force against the general."

Then, listening to the unscrupulous changes in the Wufu, his expression became even more gloomy: "Do you really think that I, Wang Wen, can't lift a gun?"

At the Mobei border pass, a small group of foreign races quietly entered the territory of the Great Cang Dynasty under the cover of some frontier troops, and came towards Pan'an City. The weakest here is also a fourth-rank King Kong, and the leader is a seventh-rank true meaning warrior.

This small group of alien warriors seemed to not exist at all, and all the Dacang officials didn't notice it, so they went all the way.

All the disciples of Jiang Hu received orders from a certain important person in the palace at the same time from all over the world, and all of them set off.

Even the wealthy families and sects from all walks of life got up one after another and came towards Pan'an City. In just an hour, the eyes of the whole world were focused on this small Pan'an City.

Wu Mingkong was lying on the rocking chair, twiddling the threads in his hand, and couldn't help but burst his mouth: "That's right, this is interesting, what's the point of sending an unknown Mobei Huangshake to play? Just play bigger."

It was indeed fun, but Wu Mingkong wasn't sure if Wu Lin could handle it. If he could handle it, he would be completely famous.

"I really want to see what it will look like when those martial arts practitioners meet those cultivators."

(End of this chapter)