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Chapter 0647 The protagonist returns

'I'm back!'

Looking at the familiar ghost market, Zhang Wuji really wanted to shout like this, but the endless excitement in his heart was suppressed by his life.

Because after officially entering the infancy of the destiny body, the extra life experience seems to have allowed him to live a new life.

Whether it is his life experience or his growth as a person, he has let go of the silly and rebellious middle school boy he once was.

In addition, the memory he got was not as smooth as he expected.

Part of the experience is exactly the same as the story flow of "The Legend of Heaven and Dragon Sword" narrated by players.

As the male protagonist in the book, he has an extremely complicated identity background.

He is the son of Zhang Cuishan, one of the Seven Heroes of Wudang, and Yin Susu, the leader of the Ziwei Hall of the Tianying Sect.

The grandson of Yin Tianzheng, one of the teaching kings.

He has lived a primitive life on Binghuo Island since he was born. He lost his parents at a young age after he set foot in Middle-earth. The cold poison of the Zhongxuan Ming Divine Palm was fatal. Later, he took the disease to practice medicine in Butterfly Valley, and sent orphans to the Western Regions for free. In Kunlun Fairy Valley,

Survival from desperate situation.

After enduring the cold poison for seven years, he finally ushered in a life of cheating.

After integrating the Nine Sun Scriptures, the Great Shift of the Universe, Tai Chi (and Tai Chi Sword) and the Holy Fire Ling Shen Kung into one, he is invincible in the world.

In addition, he also studied medicine and poisoning skills, and his skills were unparalleled in the world.

At the age of 20, he fought against the masters of Guangmingding, Wudang, Shaolin, Emei, Kunlun, Kongtong, and Huashan alone, and became famous all over the world in one battle.

In his weak years, he served as the leader of Mingjiao, winning millions of followers and unifying Mingjiao.

He led the bright envoys of the Ming Cult, the Dharma King who protects the religion, Wu San people, the Five Elements Banner and millions of followers to save Zhang Sanfeng and Xie Xun, break into the Vajra Demon Circle, and order the heroes to resist the Yuan army.

Finally, at the age of 22, he gave up the opportunity to become emperor to his subordinate Zhu Yuanzhang, and retired with Zhao Min.

The ending of the story should have been like this, but a mere twenty-two years of life experience cannot even be counted as the first half of his life.

Afterwards, the retired life was really leisurely. In addition to being accompanied by Zhao Min, who was always close to him, the head of Emei Zhou Zhiruo also came to visit from time to time. Being in the Shura field between the two of them, Zhang Wuji was both painful and happy.

It was not until the age of thirty-seven that he was surrounded by tens of thousands of Ming troops and saw his wife, children and confidante die on the spot. Only then did he truly realize that as the former leader of the Ming sect, he had a lot of troubles due to his identity and the conflicts with the major sects.

close relationship.

If he wants to withdraw from the world, he can't do it with just a few words.

Not to mention that the person he passed on to the throne would not sit back and watch the existence of such a hidden danger before preparing to completely eradicate the Ming Cult.

In the end, he died in the battle under the siege of the endless Ming army.

This is the complete memory that Zhang Wuji obtained about the original owner of his destiny.

Especially his awakening before his death gave Zhang Wuji a deep understanding of human nature.

This allowed him to completely wash away his past naughty ways and truly become mature.

"Woof woof!"

"Dahei, I'm fine." Looking at the big black dog beside him, who had been motivating and accompanying his companions in the mountain stream, Zhang Wuji let out a long sigh, and a warmth flashed in his eyes.

Zhang Wuji didn't know how long he had been unconscious since he was knocked to the bottom of the cliff by the mysterious man.

The first moment he woke up, he saw the big black dog in front of him, so he decisively named it Dahei!

Later, in order to escape from this place and at the same time suppress the cold poison that the mysterious man injected into his body, Zhang Wuji began to practice the "Nine Yang Manual" obtained from the body of fate.

The original master has been practicing for more than five years. Not only has he expelled all the cold poison that has been lingering in his body for a long time, but his internal strength has become extremely strong, reaching a state of perfection.

Zhang Wuji practiced for five days and broke through from the early stage of Qi Condensation stage to the late stage of Tongmai stage.

The reason for such exaggerated progress is not only the martial arts memory brought by the original owner of the fatal body, but also the improved qualifications caused by the power of the fatal body.

Also, over the past many years, Zhang Guchen had given him all kinds of natural and earthly treasures in order to improve his qualifications.

Although 90% of the medicinal power has been dissipated, the remaining 10% combined is enough to push a young martial artist who has never practiced to the realm of Tongmai.

It was also at that moment that Zhang Wuji realized how much his father, who had seemed indifferent to him, actually cared for him.

At the same time, he also realized once again how rubbish his past qualifications were.

Fortunately, these hopeless days have completely passed.

"Ahem." Suddenly a trace of blood spilled from the corner of Zhang Wuji's mouth, his face gradually turned green, and a slight chill spread from his body.

Ignoring the doubtful looks cast by the people around him, he immediately meditated and started to read the "Nine Yang Manual". After a short week, his complexion returned to its original rosy color.

"Woof woof!" Dahei approached Zhang Wuji worriedly.

As a ferocious beast lord who had taken the smart medicine powder, he knew very well that he would be completely bound to the weak man in front of him for the rest of his life. For this reason, he even guarded Zhu Zhu, who had been guarding him for eighty years but had not yet used the medicine to its fullest potential.

Contribute the fruit.

What I hope is that the old guy who is cheating people in the dark can see his performance and give him some smart medicine powder.

And if the sick man in front of him was hit directly, his end would be tragic.

So he was really anxious and worried at the moment.

Zhang Wuji stood up calmly and said: "Dahei, I'm fine, it's just because I was so excited when I came back that I forgot to exercise my power once an hour to suppress the cold poison."

Speaking of this, his brows wrinkled slightly. Logically speaking, the Nine Yang Manual has a strong restraint effect on cold poison, but when it came to him, he could only suppress it reluctantly.

And he discovered that as his realm improved, the power of this cold poison also increased in a straight line. It seemed to be nourished by the true energy in the body, and thus it continued to grow at an unreasonable speed.

Then Zhang Wuji looked at the ring in his hand. After breaking through the Tongmai Realm, he had been able to skillfully use his mental power. Upon inspection, he found that the Du Lao inside had turned into an indescribable spiritual body.

This also caused some of the doubts it generated to fall into denial.

"Dahei, do you think we should go back first, or should we go to the Ming Tower to find Lord Ghost first?"

"Woof woof!"

Zhang Wuji nodded. He didn't understand what Dahei was talking about, but he was eager to go back to the small house where he lived before to verify some things.

When he walked through the streets and came to the residence of the doorkeeper of the Gudu Cottage, he saw the [Demon King] leaning against the door, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

The moment the two of them looked at each other, there was no so-called excitement when old friends reunited. Originally, [Demon King] had almost brewed his feelings, but when he noticed the maturity that had gone through many vicissitudes of life revealed in his eyes.

He knew he couldn't continue acting.

"Just come back."

"I'm sorry to trouble you recently."

"We are friends."

"Yes, we are friends, thank you."

The two fist bumped in tacit understanding, and at the same time [Demon King] also noticed that Zhang Wuji was looking at several hiding places with interest, and said decisively:

"The mission here has come to an end. I have to go and hand in my greetings. Goodbye."

"Goodbye."

After the two fisted each other and said goodbye, [Demon King] quickly put on the title he cherished so much, and then left this place of right and wrong without looking back.

And this also completely confused the players hiding in the dark.

"Something's wrong! This is different from the script!"

"Is this old bastard going to stop doing this?"

"Then we have suffered a big loss. The things we were given in the first round of the fateful mission were so rubbish, so we are just waiting for this second round to make a lot of money, and it turned out to be a good start."

"No, we need to send a player to fill the position immediately."

Zhang Guyen, who had also been following Zhang Wuji, suddenly slapped his forehead in annoyance.

From the childhood when Zhang Wuji became the destiny body, and witnessed the other party rising from the early stage of Qi Condensation stage to the late stage of Tongmai stage like a rocket, his heart was directly filled with great joy, so he forgot to follow these little guys in the ghost market.

Let's exchange a message.

With Zhang Wuji's current mental strength, he could definitely find them hiding in the dark and peeking silently.

At this moment, he began to worry about how to make amends.

But when he saw Zhang Wuji, he just pretended not to see it. After entering the room and staying there for two hours, he took the big black dog and went straight to the poison hut.

At the same time, he was followed by followers who had already been exposed.

"You've screwed up." Hearing the voice next to his ear, Zhang Guyen was startled. Then he saw Liu Yao, who was looking like a man of fun, and said angrily, "Don't make sarcastic remarks, and quickly help me think of what to do."

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"No move." Liu Yao behaved like a bachelor.

"Originally, your son was mentally retarded and could easily be deceived by us, but things are different now. After inheriting the destiny body, he gained not only martial arts memory, but also an improvement in wisdom.

So even if you can find a reason to deal with it this time, flaws will be revealed sooner or later later.

Besides, it’s only the extraterrestrial visitors that are exposed, so the problem isn’t that big.”

"Then what's going on now?" Zhang Guyen pointed at the lame idiots and Zhang Wuji who pretended not to know.

"Maybe he has some resentment in his heart, and wants to take the opportunity to play tricks on them, and then go back for revenge." Liu Yao touched his chin and said, "Anyway, let them play first."

"We won't tell those extraterrestrial visitors?"

"Don't you think it's more fun this way?"

Zhang Guyen stared at Liu Yao seriously for several seconds, and after confirming that the other party might not be able to see his daughter recently, which caused his bad taste to develop, he also acquiesced to Liu Yao's idea.

After all, it is always good to take the opportunity to let Zhang Wuji vent his grievances. Otherwise, if he holds it back too much, he, as an old father, will probably have to bear it head-on in the end.

Then Zhang Guyen decisively put those worries behind him and entered the theater-watching mode with Liu Yao.

"Where do you think my son is going?"

"This direction is the Poison Hut."

"Why is he going to the Poison Hut?"

"I'm looking for you... No, I should be looking for that poison doctor.

Don't forget, the Xuan Ming Palm Strength I injected into his body was tempered by hundreds of cold poisons. Maybe the "Nine Yang Manual" can really resolve it, but it requires his strength to at least be upgraded to innate.

Only in the middle stage or even the late stage.

So now he should be preparing to minor in medical skills to take a two-pronged approach, so that he can solve this problem as soon as possible.

After all, the taste of cold poison is not pleasant, Jie Jie Jie~"

Zhang Guyen rolled his eyes at Liu Yao angrily. Although he didn't want to see his son suffer, he knew better that Zhang Wuji, who could solve the cold poison with his own strength, would undergo a second fateful transformation.

So it's all worth it.

If Zhang Wuji progressed quickly enough, he might even overtake in a corner and catch up with Lin Yi, who had just broken through to the Grand Master realm.

When that time comes, I will really give him a good face.

"But the poison doctor doesn't know our plan..."

"So it depends on your son's adaptability."

At this moment, Zhang Wuji had arrived at the Gudu hut. He first said that he wanted to see Su Changqing, but was severely rejected by the disciple.

He also claimed that he had developed an improved poison recipe, and then a group of players jumped out at the right time and acted as cannon fodder to ridicule him.

Then Zhang Wuji refined the poison in public, causing everyone present to be shocked.

And this also alarmed Su Changqing, who had just completed a retreat.

"How could he attract the attention of Master Poison Doctor!"

"Damn it! I was just lucky enough to develop this poisonous recipe!"

"The improvement of a mysterious poison is nothing special, huh!"

The players once again worked hard to stage the villain's taunting. Zhang Wuji might have felt particularly aggrieved and angry before, but he vaguely guessed their purpose of doing this. After seeing it from the perspective of a bystander, he actually found it quite interesting.

And Su Changqing, who was just coming out to watch the fun, stared speechlessly at the poor acting skills of the players with a pair of dead eyes.

Then his eyes looked at Zhang Wuji.

"Tell me, why are you meeting me?"

"Master Poison Doctor, can everything in the ghost market be traded?"

"what do you want to buy?"

"I want to buy an identity as Master Poison Doctor's current only disciple."

Then Zhang Wuji took out a book of martial arts secrets, including the four magical skills he mastered: Nine Yang Manual, Great Shift of the Universe, Tai Chi (and Tai Chi Sword) and Holy Fire Order Magic.

Of course, what interested Su Changqing even more was the "Hu Qingniu Medical Book".

And Zhang Guyen, who was hiding in the dark, was also very surprised, because Zhang Wuji directly staked all his secrets just for this identity, and he really didn't hide anything.

"Your son is courageous enough and made a very correct choice.

Because as long as he hooks up with that poisonous doctor, his status will be no less than what he once was, and now in the ghost market, only the poisonous doctor can make his medical skills go further."

Liu Yao touched his chin. He really didn't expect that a kid who was still a little naive would change so much after becoming a destiny.

As for Zhang Guyen, he was so proud that his beard stood up. He had forgotten how long it had been since he heard someone praise his son like this.

For a moment, Qi Lao burst into tears, and Liu Yao was speechless as he watched.

As a poison doctor, Qin Fan would reimburse Su Changqing for some of his research that would help Ghost City improve its overall strength, but some small experiments related to his personal hobbies in private would require him to pay out of his own pocket.

Looking at the stack of secret books, he secretly calculated that he would not have to worry about resources for at least three months.

So he decisively accepted Zhang Wuji, after all, the other party gave him too much.


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