Chapter 256 What
Looking at these people looking around like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, Wang Xiaomu could only pull everyone's eyes with a cough and said, "This is the place where you can wield your power at will these days. When the energy consumption in this space is almost enough, I will come here to pick up. When you go back, remember to hold on it for a few days here!"
"What are you eating here? If it takes a long time, I will be hungry!" Mr. Li asked a silly question at this time.
When he asked this question, Wang Xiaomu covered his forehead speechlessly and said to him, "Your current state has reached the point where you don't eat, that is, the legendary Pigu. If you want to take oral addiction, you can eat whatever you want, but now you can only be honest. Stay here, wait for you to get familiar with your body, and eat whatever you like!" Wang Xiaomu knew that Mr. Li didn't know some things in this practice, so he explained the question asked by Mr. Li with a smile.
Wang Xiaomu turned his head and said to Long San, "Mr. Li doesn't know a lot about us, so you can explain it to him when you have time, so that this will happen when we upgrade in the future!"
"Ye, okay! I will tell Mr. Li about our affairs in detail in these days!" Long San said respectfully after hearing Wang Xiaomu's arrangement.
"Okay... You can fight casually here! I'll go out and do other things!" Wang Xiaomu looked at Long San and said, in fact, there was nothing to deal with outside. Wang Xiaomu actually said that it was just a box of excuses for himself.
"Can that instructor really release all our strength?" Long San asked in a little disbelief. He knew how destructive the power in his body would be released. He was worried about whether the surrounding space could support his destructive power.
Wang Xiaomu looked at Long San faintly and said, "You can see if you can hold on here. Don't be afraid that if you can't hold on, you will be fine!" After saying that, he motioned Long San to do it.
Long San was a little nervous when Wang Xiaomu looked at him, but he couldn't explain anything. He took out his weapon from the ring according to Wang Xiaomu's meaning, filled his strength, and then split it hard towards the space next to him. After chopping, he immediately jumped in front of Wang Xiaomu.
Under the gaze of Long San and Long Si, his powerful attack did not cause even a crack at all, not even a fluctuation, which made them really believe what Wang Xiaomu said.
"Well, now you have verified what I said, so now you start attacking each other!" After saying that, Wang Xiaomu withdrew from this space and went back.
After Wang Xiaomu left, Long Si and Long San looked at each other and said loudly, "For the instructor!" Then they began to fight with each other, as if the other party was his own enemy of killing his father. All kinds of big moves were fully used against each other, which made Li Lao, who stood aside and did nothing, startled. If he didn't know what the relationship the two people were, strangers would definitely think that these two people definitely have something when they saw here. There is a deep hatred, and the moves are all released towards their own key parts.
Seeing that Mr. Li was still standing there without any movement, Long San and Long Si stopped tacitly and said to Mr. Li, "Mr. Li... Why don't you move at all now! If the instructor sees us, we will definitely be scolded, so we will start to attack you slowly. You have to react appropriately. If you are not serious, it is estimated that the instructor will definitely serve you in another person. It doesn't matter to both of us, and you have to cherish every opportunity to improve. Only in this way can you keep up with the instructor's footsteps and not be abandoned halfway!" After saying that, he looked at Mr. Li fixedly.
When Mr. Li heard this, he knew the current situation. He absolutely couldn't avoid it and couldn't hide. If he was escaping, he would probably become a pile of meat mud like Wang Hao at the beginning, or a pile of ashes. Such an ending was not what he wanted. He wanted to become a superior person. He dominates the existence of other people's life and death, and wants to create a lot of value for his master. Thinking of this, Mr. Li manipulates his own body to hit Long San fiercely. He can't move and only such a simple attack method. Seeing that Mr. Li's blood was stimulated by himself, both of them began to take it seriously.
And Wang Xiaomu retreated and did it on the sofa in the office, thinking carefully about the future plan. Among other things, the saint's Taoist temple still had to be robbed as soon as possible. After a long time, he was afraid of any accident.
Wang Xiaomu really wants to go to the saint's Taoist temple to see what treasures will be left there, but what he encounters now really has no time to do what he wants to do. One by one is on him, so Wang Xiaomu really can't do it according to his own thoughts.
When Mr. Mu saw Wang Xiaomu coming out of the silver door, he sat on the sofa and stared. Knowing what was going on in his heart, he stepped forward and asked, "Xiaomu, what happened to you!" After saying that, she scooped out a bowl of fragrant broth from the casserole beside her and brought it to Wang Xiaomu.
Handing the bowl in his hand to Wang Xiaomu, he sat next to him and said, "Xiaomu, what makes you so worried! Say it, maybe Eminem can help you!" After saying that, he reached out and touched Wang Xiaomu's head.
Wang Xiaomu took the broth handed over by Mr. Li, drank it slowly and said, "In fact, it's nothing. It's just that my master's projection came to me and told me something!" It will take me some time to digest these things. I'm fine!" He won't tell Mu Lao some things, because Wang Xiaomu doesn't believe what Mu Lao said about her own experience so far, because it is absolutely impossible to leave completely from the saint. Without a certain follow-up means, the saint will not let her go so simply. To find out whether there is a backhand left by a saint on Mu Lao, Wang Xiaomu feels that there are still some things not to tell Mu Lao.
After listening to Wang Xiaomu's words, Mr. Mu didn't show anything strange on his face. He just said lightly, "Since your master has arranged a task for you, you have to help him well. Only the interpreter has been helping us for so many years, so you can do whatever your master asks you to do!"
"Em... This must be a must. In those years, I remember clearly how those saints treated the tribe. At the last moment, they took care of my master firmly in their own dojo. There was no way to come out to help me, which made me want to be reincarn for so long. Only then can you find yourself! I will always remember this kindness!" Wang Xiaomu saw that there was no strange expression on Mu Lao's face, and sighed slightly in his heart! If you really don't know that you can't get in touch with Yuanshi Tianzun, then there must be a surprised expression on your face when you hear yourself saying this, but now it's very plain to say such a phone call, which makes Wang Xiaomu more convinced that there is definitely an foreshadowment buried by a saint in his old man. Thinking of Wang Xiaomuzhen I want to ask what I'm going to do. Do those saints still need to leave behind? Wang Xiaomu knew that if he walked into their Taoist temple and went there to check it, I guess it would leave something useful for him!
Thinking of this, Wang Xiaomu is more eager to go to the saint's Taoist temple to have a good look, but the reality in front of him still makes him deeply suppress his impulse. At present, he has no strength and no time to do these things.
Wang Xiaomu looked at Mr. Mu, who was looking at him with a concerned face in front of him, and sighed slightly in his heart and said, "Emu, there are really many roads in front of me now, but there is only one that can go right. Now I really don't know what to do to do the best and eliminate those me to the maximum extent. Our enemies!" After saying that, he looked at Mu Lao in front of him.
"It's a little early to say this now! The power we can take now is that kind of power. Compared with those families that have been passed down for a long time, the power in our hands has actually survived longer than them. It seems that there is really nothing better than those people. Let's not say that it can be comparable to the Taoist system left by those saints. We really There is still a long way to go. After saying that, he stood up and continued to learn to use advanced kitchen utensils.
Seeing that Mr. Li and Wang Xiaomu felt that it was meaningless here, he stood up and closed his eyes and bet his mind on the outside array. At this time, he sensed a strange breath attached to it. He didn't know what he was doing. At the same time, all the energy in the array slowly turned to that square. Moving forward, the speed of movement is very slow. If Wang Xiaomu hadn't completely projected his mind into the big array, he would not have found that there would be such a strange power slowly sucking the power of the big array.
After recording the direction of this silk power, Wang Xiaomu quickly checked the rest of the rest of the places. He never found anything special in other places, so he withdrew his mind and asked Mu Lao, who was still busy, "Aim, in recent years, has there been any repairs in our country? Taoist!" The first thing Wang Xiaomu thought of is the monks in China, because only people with Yanhuang's blood can pass through the array unimpeded, and it is impossible for other places...