"As a result, it seems even more inconvenient for me to move." Wu Mingkong was now like a bloated potato, with flowers and plants covered with flowers and plants on the surface.

According to the news, tomorrow will be a sect competition, but unfortunately Wu Mingkong can't go, so he can only be bored to try his skills and proficiency and spiritual plant experience.

Not only are he flowers and grass on him, but also some small trees are rooted in him, and he doesn't look like anyone at all.

At present, all the spiritual plants on him have reached level lv4. Because the four-piece set is still level 3, the spiritual plants he planted has failed. No matter how much you brush, you will not increase your experience. You can only increase your proficiency in the four-piece set.

So, he started to clean the spare tire, which was to give the 10,000 spiritual plants in Wanhua Valley.

Because the vitality of level 3 group effect has changed from 1 meter to 3 meters, height 3 meters, width 3 meters, and length 3 meters, Wu Mingkong directly lets people arrange the spirit flowers according to this and the cube, and can brush many pots at a time.

Of course, these people are no longer the original slaves and managers, but puppets.

The flower slaves refined by Fengshuang are extremely loyal and will not reveal any news.

At present, Feng Shuang knew that Wu Mingkong's existence was the only one who knew that the movement caused by his cultivation of more than 180 spiritual flowers at one time was also suppressed by Feng Shuang.

boom!!!

Wu Mingkong was using his skills, and suddenly a loud noise came from outside, looking very fierce.

"Does fireworks still be set off in the sect competition? The sound is also a bit loud, and isn't the color a bit unlucky?" Looking at the black fog that keeps spreading in the sky, he felt that if Wanhua Valley wants to set off fireworks, he would not choose black, but he would definitely choose pink. He disagree with the aesthetics of Wanhua Valley.

"This is not the Yin Demon Sect coming to attack." Wu Mingkong suddenly remembered something, that is, Wanhua Valley and Yin Demon Sect were actually from neighbors. The Wanhua Valley Sect is so big that how could Yin Demon Sect not come to make a move?

After all, it is rare to see people come so much. If they destroy them in one wave, wouldn’t this opportunity be wasted?

At that time, this large area will be directly returned to their Yin Demon Sect's territory.

Wu Mingkong took a look and ignored it. Anyway, there was a tall one standing against the sky, so there was still Feng Shuang, the master of Wanhua Valley, who was not even a true disciple who didn't even have the title, and it was not his turn to do it.

Bang!!!

There was a loud bang.

From the sound, Wu Mingkong can tell that the first time it should be the explosion of the mountain gate formation of Wanhua Valley, and the second time it should be that something should land and smashed into Wanhua Valley.

The next shouts of yelling and killing should be the start of the fight. After all, they have hit you in front of you. If you don’t fight back, wouldn’t you be finished slapping your left and right?

"According to the normal process, I should be part of the rushing outside now." Wu Mingkong felt secretly happy when he thought of this, and he could only say that it was so comfortable to slap in the fish.

"It's an abnormal process now. Will it trigger a plot killing?"

Wu Mingkong was a little confused. If this triggered the plot killing, then the Wanhua Valley was over. Who would collect strange flowers and plants for him?

Besides, Fengshuang is actually quite good, at least he will give it to the inheritance.

For example, after he reached the level of "Hundred Flowers True Kung Fu" some time ago, he found the other party to ask for subsequent skills, and he was also very happy.

"Recruiting Bee", "Introducing Butterfly", and "Feng Shui Fate", these three skills are also B-level, and are considered the last skill of the "Hundred Flowers". As for whether there are any more skills, Wu Mingkong is not sure.

However, from this point of view, it should correspond to the three "Meat Pure", "Blood" and "Bone of Vitality" in the same lineage.

But in Wu Mingkong's view, the skills of these two meridians are called wrong.

You have a hundred flowers competing for beauty, but the flowers are attracting bees and butterflies, and there is Feng Shui where you compete for beauty, and there is flesh, blood and water to absorb vitality. Is the order in the opposite direction?

Where is the one who attracts bees and butterflies when you don’t compete for beauty? Where does the bees and butterflies come from?

Fortunately, Wu Mingkong is not a person who cares about these things. He doesn't care if he learns everything.

Seeing the six temporary skills in the skill column constantly increasing their proficiency, he had a strange feeling that since he learned the three skills of the "Hundred Flowers" lineage, the skill proficiency of the "Zheng Yan" lineage has increased faster and faster.

At first I thought it was an illusion, but after watching it carefully for half an hour, I found that it was not an illusion. As for the three skills of the "Hundred Flowers" lineage, Wu Mingkong was not clear about it. It is likely that he had also been increased by the "Zheng Yan". It was just because there was no comparison, so Wu Mingkong couldn't feel it.

"It's a pity that it's a temporary skill. You have to reach a B-level evaluation before you can take it out. Although I haven't done these three side missions yet, I guess I will definitely fail. I don't know if I can get a B-level evaluation." Wu Mingkong was still a little worried. It's okay to have the "Hundred Flowers" lineage, but the "Zheng Yan" lineage is really easy to use.

As for hidden tasks?

Forget it, he can still hang it out if he practiced "Hundred Flowers" and "Fighting for Beauty" until the first two practiced "Hundred Flowers" until the full level, but the last one completed "Hundred Flowers" without any clues at all.

Unless he can synthesise "Hundred Flowers" and "Fighting for Beauty" to the full level, it will be impossible. It is level A. Wu Mingkong thought it would be level S, but he thought too much.

How can six B-levels be combined into one S-level?

The biggest introduction is to combine these six B-levels into the practice practiced by the ancestor of Wanhua Valley, which is level A.

"Why is the sound getting louder and louder? It won't really trigger the plot to kill you." Wu Mingkong attracted a lot of sword energy and formed a huge chair with different colors. He sat on it directly.

I don't worry about suppressing the spiritual plants on my body.

How can I say this? Recently, the spiritual plant has been upgraded to an S-level physique, and the buff brought by a lot of spiritual plant skills, let alone pressing on the ground, and there will be no problem with the spiritual plant on Wu Mingkong.

Also, he found that the highest spirit and physique seemed to be S level, and he could not upgrade any further, which made Wu Mingkong a little strange. How could he easily have full attributes?

"Sir, the valley master has instructed me not to go out if it is not necessary. If there is anything important, please tell me to do it." A man with a flower on his head stopped Wu Mingkong, his tone was very respectful, but the meaning was also very obvious, that is, you cannot leave here, and you can speak yourself if you have any questions.

Wu Mingkong saw that the flower slave had a very obvious meaning. He was a slave made by flowers, which was considered one of the specialties of Wanhua Valley.

"I don't know if the teacher can handle it now. I'll go and take a look."

This is quite reasonable, but Wu Mingkong really wants to see it?

Not all, just being polite, he just waited for the flower slave to refute, and then he went back to continue the salted fish with justification.

I still have to do it, otherwise I will look like I don’t care about my business if the sky falls. I guess I think I think you are a little ungrateful.

"Don't worry, the valley master is powerful. The demon cub of the Yin Demon Sect will come to harass him once every ten days and half a month. This time, the sect master had already thought that these demon cubs would come. He was already ready and asked the adult to go back to rest." Huanu asked Wu Mingkong to rest assured, so he should go back and continue the salted fish.

"Okay, I'll leave it to you here." How could Wu Mingkong refuse? If the other party really asked Wu Mingkong to go out, then he would be overwhelmed. After saying that, he turned around and went back without any nostalgia. He was just a polite approach.

He suddenly remembered something, that is, if Wanhua Valley perishes, can he change his sect?

After all, the main line and the branch line did not say which sect must be. This sect is in a bad mood, so he just jumped to the opposite Yin Demon Sect to be an elder.

As long as the spiritual plants on his body are fully opened, even if the leader of the sect cannot get involved, he can become an elder. At that time, he can still use the remnants of Wanhua Valley to ask for everything away.

Although it may not be good to use the word "remnant",...

Bang!!!

If Wu Mingkong hadn't thought about the subsequent Wanhua Valley was really killed by the plot, he jumped into the Yin Demon Sect to defeat the Yin Demon Sect, or should he deal with the leader of the Yin Demon Sect first, or be careful of the Yin people, and be an elder first, he would have already rushed in outside.

Feng Shuang didn't know what was going on, and flew directly towards Wu Mingkong's location, landed straight into the garden outside, plowing a long gully on the ground.

Wu Mingkong looked out from inside the house and he didn't feel that Feng Shuang was beaten like this, but the ravines were so deep that there was a little unevenness.

Feng Shuang also struggled to get up, and saw Wu Mingkong, who was covered with flowers, plants and trees, and was as furry as potatoes, looking at him in the house, a little embarrassed for a moment.

"Feng Shuang, today we can see where you can escape."

Before Feng Shuang could explain anything, an old man chased after him, holding a black bone sword made of unknown animal, with an inexplicable pleasure in his tone. It probably seemed that Feng Shuang should have been called by the other party with a move.

"Hmph, the old demon of ghosts, don't think that you can be arrogant in my Wanhua Valley by refining a dragon bone sword with the black dragon bones. Look, let's fight." A spiritual flower bloomed in Feng's hands, turning into an arc and hitting the old demon of ghosts.

Although Feng Shuang's face was calm and gentle, her heart was so bloody.

He didn't expect that the old demon of Yinhun would come out to attack his Wanhua Valley in person. He would have refused the sect competition if he had known it and would have competed after Wu Mingkong's first batch of spiritual flowers were cultivated.

By then, he had this batch of spiritual flowers and arranged them in various parts of Wanhua Valley, which would bring the mountain gate formation of Baihua Valley to a higher level.

After all, with Linghua in charge, the power is naturally stronger. Unlike now, you can only use the power of mountains and rivers, and the mountain gate formation was broken by the opponent's Jiao Bone Sword with one move.

The old demon of ghosts looked at the spiritual flower that Feng Double came over, and his eyes flashed with disdain. The dragon bone sword in his hand stabbed in the air, and a dragon soul rushed out of it, swallowed the spiritual flower into his stomach, and then hovered in the air for a while, spit out a mouthful of black water and rushed towards Feng Shuang.

When Wu Mingkong saw this scene, he was in a bad mood.

Why did you two fight him?

The black water volume is very large. If you really want to come here, not only Feng Shuang will be hit, but even his house will be flooded.

Although the house is not his own and he doesn't feel sorry for him, he, the melon-eating crowd, was also affected, which is not good.

Therefore, Wu Mingkong did not regard himself as a person from Wanhua Valley, so he would eat melons and watch the show there.

If it were the disciples of Wanhua Valley who would have run away long ago, they would not stay here to watch the two of them fighting each other, and even wanted to take out popcorn and fat house water. Wouldn't that be unlucky?

In the eyes of the old demon of Yinhun, Wu Mingkong is of course a disciple of Wanhua Valley.

Only the sword sounds like dragon roars rose and fell one after another. In Wu Mingkong's house, the sword energy was flying all over the sky, and the black water spit out of the dragon soul was wiped out. After a look, the sword energy was filled with breath.

The ghost demon was so bad that he saw it. Why did you hide so much sword energy in the Ten Thousand Flower Valley or have the sword intent?

Of course he didn't notice Wu Mingkong. He lies on the ground and pretends to be dead. He covers himself with a spiritual plant that can restrain his breath and hide his vitality, and goes from being alone to a corpse covered with flowers and plants.

The sword energy flew, and in a dense moment, it rushed towards the dragon soul, and Wu Mingkong was not interested in the old demon of ghost soul. The main reason was that the dragon soul spit out black water and was about to flood him, which made him feel unhappy.

The old demon of Yinhun had no time to take back the dragon soul. In just a moment, the huge dragon soul was strangled into pieces by dense sword energy.

When the dragon soul died, the dragon bone sword in his hand began to grow inch by inch, and then it collapsed and turned into pieces, just like the dragon soul.

"I didn't expect that there were so many sword energy containing sword intent in Wanhua Valley. I don't know what those sword cultivators would think if they knew it." When the ghost old demon saw these sword energy, he naturally knew that he was no match for him, but although these sword energy could retreat to the enemy, it was also a disaster.

As long as he spreads out a pile of sword energy containing sword intent in Wanhua Valley, those sword cultivators may flock to directly divide the sword energy.

"Ha, let's talk about it when you leave Wanhua Valley alive." Feng Shuang also understood this, with a strong murderous intent in his voice.

The old demon of ghost smiled disdainfully and turned around and wanted to escape. Originally, he didn't need to remind him, but he had confidence in his Black Hawk and was not afraid of these sword energy at all.

The reason why I said it was just to put some pressure on Feng Shuang. After all, death is not scary, but what is scary is waiting for the time to die.

As soon as he said this and then spread the news, Feng Shuang's pressure could increase suddenly, and it was possible that he could not eat well and sleep well.

This is much more stressful than the negative test that puts Feng Shuang on.
To be continued...