"Um?"

Hearing Zhuge Wuliang's words, Wang Hui in the shadow was slightly startled.

Can this old Taoist priest find him?

However, after careful observation, Wang Hui was relieved. The location locked by the opponent's consciousness was not his, but the space ring of Taoist Shouchong!

It's right to think about it. Even though the combined strength of the mercury blood clone Fang Chaotian's body is weaker than Wang Hui's projection body, the ability of [Virtual Phase] derived from the main body has not shrunk much.

His skill level in using the power of space is also at the regular level, and coupled with the power of darkness to superimpose the improved version of "Shura" Shadow, the possibility of Zhuge Wuliang trying to penetrate the many obstacles and discover Wang Hui is extremely low.

Of course, there is no doubt about the level of this old Taoist priest's space ability. He can see through the contents of the storage ring without touching it, which is really impressive!

"The Immortal Master's eyes are as bright as a torch..."

Taoist Shouchong lamented in his heart, but did not dare to show it on his face. He quickly activated the storage ring and waved his hand to release the thing that caught the other person's attention.

This thing is more than half a man long, as thick as a water tank, a sophisticated mechanical product, made of green, white, and red parts, and the wide and deep barrel makes people shiver down their spines!

This is the prize that Taoist Shouchong received for ranking tenth in the martial arts competition, the legendary equipment - [Yi Dali Demon Cannon]!

As early as when Wang Hui first entered the Night City of the Mechanical World and got the Outstanding Grade External Prosthetic Body [Staves], he lamented that it was not as good as he liked: "The wind is blowing, the clouds are flying, and the cannons are firing."

Feel.

Later, when making prizes for the martial arts competition, Wang Hui simply made such a gun-shaped equipment with his own hands.

With the assistance of the inherited sacred object [Omnic Brain], as long as there are enough metal materials, he can make any kind of prosthetic body he wants.

According to Wang Hui's idea, if the Miracle-Armed Dumb-Gnet gets the [Idali Demon Penetrating Cannon] to supplement the long-range firepower, coupled with the melee capability of the [Meat Grinder], its overall combat effectiveness will significantly increase.

A piece!

On the Shuguang Group's side, in addition to Iron Man Wang Hui, Greg is also suitable for mounting such a heavy artillery. He originally had a defensive prosthetic body and was blessed with the source of earth. It is quite reasonable to install a heavy artillery.

However, Wang Hui never expected that the one who finally obtained the [Yi Dali Demon Cannon] would be Shouchong...

A Taoist priest is carrying a high-tech heavy mechanical cannon. This style of painting looks weird!

But the prizes have already been distributed, and Wang Hui is not someone who can't afford it. He can only think that Taoist Shouchong is a weapon cultivator, and it makes sense to regard the cannon as an alternative magic weapon...

In fact, Taoist Shouchong really thought so, so he declined the trading intentions from the Kingdom of God, Ye Shengdu and other forces and brought back the [Yi Dali Demon Cannon].

On the one hand, it is a souvenir of this trip, and on the other hand, the quality of the cannon itself is quite good. Taoist Shouchong has recently completed the preliminary refining, and is thinking about using it as his "main attack magic weapon" in the future.

"This thing..."

Zhuge Wuliang walked around the cannon several times, marveling at it.

Exploring with the power of space and witnessing it directly with eyes are completely different feelings. He could feel the complex workmanship and hidden threats of [Yi Dali Demon Cannon], but he couldn't figure out the principle for a while.

Zhuge Wuliang didn't need to ask any more questions, Taoist Shouchong took the initiative and spoke in a sensible manner, roughly explaining the origin of this strange object.

After obtaining the other party's permission, he drove the [Yi Dali Demon Cannon] and fired a shot high into the sky.

Boom!!

The violent energy beam shot upwards, creating an obvious deep depression in the clouds and fog on the top of the mountain, but it was quickly weakened and resolved by countless spiritual powers.

It’s the mountain-protecting formation of Wolong Temple that works!

"Interesting magic weapon."

Zhuge Wuliang smiled and commented, but didn't take it seriously.

A weapon of good quality, once Shou Chong has completely refined it, the power it will exert should be able to cause damage to early Nascent Soul practitioners.

If Shouchong's own strength were to be mentioned again, he could even threaten the mid-stage Nascent Soul with this object!

But that's all.

Zhuge Wuliang invited Taoist Shou Chong to sit down and have tea, chatting about the customs and customs of the world, and finally mentioned the task of catching the evil cultivator.

"This junior is really ashamed of my expectations of the Immortal Master..."

Taoist Shouchong lowered his face and claimed that although he had tried his best to search and even entrusted the local forces of Fujie to assist, no specific traces of the evil cultivator had been found after three years.

Just as he expected, Zhuge Wuliang did not criticize him harshly, but comforted him gently: "Little Shouchong, there is no need to worry about it. The evil cultivators who can escape to assist the world are all people with extraordinary abilities. If you can't catch them, they will be there."

It makes sense.”

"Thank you so much, Immortal Master Haihan, I am deeply grateful..."

After chatting for a while, Taoist Shouchong finished his cup of tea, stood up, bowed and left.

Zhuge Lao'er is smooth in life and cannot be offended by anyone, but the imperial court... the "Zifu", the cultivator department directly under the royal family, is not so easy to fool.

Those guys are best at using official power to pressure others. If Taoist Shouchong still wants to live in Dasong, he will not be able to get around their control.

"This time, I am afraid that I will lose money and avoid disaster..."

Following the little Taoist boy all the way down the mountain, Taoist Master Shou Chong looked bitter and sighed in his heart.

After receiving the order to arrest evil cultivators, I originally thought of showing my face, but ended up showing my buttocks.

Not only will he not be able to get the reward, but he will probably be blackmailed by the Zi Mansion. Taoist Shouchong doesn't know how he should face the few remaining disciples of Su Xin Guan...

"Senior Shouchong, I can only send you here."

At the gate of Wolong Guanshan, the little Taoist boy bowed and saluted, and Taoist Shouchong also returned the salute: "I'm done, I'll take my leave."

To show respect, he walked to the mountain road before releasing the jade gourd and taking off.

But Wang Hui did not leave with Taoist Shouchong. Instead, he left a spiritual imprint on him without leaving any trace, which facilitated remote positioning and real-time perception. He quietly floated out of the shadow.

"Wolong Temple is the strongest force in the Taoist lineage, and it must have the most complete collection of Taoist scriptures. How can I leave without finishing all this knowledge?"

The invisible Wang Hui turned back, got into the shadow of the boy who picked him up and dropped off the trail, and started his hidden life in Wolong Temple.

He gradually discovered that the lowest level in the entire mountain were these Taoist boys, boys and girls, generally between the ages of eight and twelve.

The youngest and weakest ones are equivalent to the gold elementary and intermediate levels, which are the early stage of foundation building by local standards.

All the chores at Wolong Temple are handled by the Taoist boys. They can only squeeze out a small amount of time every day and go to the mountainside school in shifts to listen to the lectures of the middle-aged Taoist priests. Each one looks more serious than the other.

"In the entire Wolong Temple, there is not even a single disciple in the Qi Refining Stage?"

Wang Hui investigated for several days and went around the surrounding villages and towns outside the mountain, and gradually understood.

You haven't built a foundation at the age of eight? Is it because your mother abandoned the child when you gave birth to you and raised the placenta? Otherwise, how could your qualifications be so poor?
Chapter completed!