The thickness of the chopsticks, the length of the palm, the gray and the twisted dead tree roots covered with dirt, if Wu Ming hadn't found it with rat hair supplemented by secret techniques, he would not have thought that this was the tail of the brocade mouse.

Even, even if he put it in the palm of his hand and looked at it carefully with his almost qualitative divine sense, he still couldn't see any clues.

"It can cause the lock of the rat hair, it will definitely not be completely rotten, there must be a special means to hide its characteristics!"

Wu Ming looked at the rat's tail, looked up and down, left and right, and his eyes fell on the fracture, and found that the wound was uneven, as if it was injured by sharp teeth, and it was very likely that the brocade mouse bit it off by itself.

"Broken tail to survive? Not really!"

"So ......"

After thinking about it for a while, an inexplicable flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and the shadow of a silver-gray snake loomed in his eyes, meandering and churning, he turned into the appearance of the brocade rat he saw back then, and his own hands were also like a brocade rat waving his claws and pinching the trick, and finally pointed on the rat's tail.

Airplanes!

The rat's tail suddenly flashed with a glimmer of light, trembled slightly, and then no more movement came out.

"Sure enough!"

Wu Ming's eyes burst with light, and he was sure that this rat tail was by no means as simple as it seemed, it must have hidden some kind of secret, and it was very likely that the brocade rat deliberately left it.

But the special hidden concealment and forbidden secret method on this thing, otherwise, if the slightest clue is revealed, I am afraid that it will already fall into the hands of the strong man who participated in the battle to round up the brocade rat!

Since it was deliberately left and not taken away, there are only two possibilities left.

The brocade rat has either fallen or been caught, and the possibility of the former is extremely unlikely, after all, it is impossible not to have the slightest rumor.

But it's not impossible, after all, the origin of this mouse is quite mysterious, and it is difficult to guarantee that there is some extremely remarkable root, although the latter is very likely, but there is also no rumor.

"Hmph, I'd like to see what's in there!"

Wu Ming was cold, his body flashed, and he returned to the Crossing Star Shuttle, and left this place in the blink of an eye.

There is no need to stay any longer, with the strength of his divine sense, even if the Holy Realm power wants to hide, he will see a flaw, and there is no abnormality in the surrounding area at all.

The only clue is this broken tail!!

If he wants to find the brocade mouse, he has already consumed the rat hair that he once deliberately left, and now he can only put his hope on this.

Otherwise, you have to find a way to hunt down a Saint Realm powerhouse who has participated in this battle.

At that time, the price paid will not be half a star!

Wu Ming didn't go far, he found a canyon that was still hidden, and he went straight inside, and began to use all the means he could think of to break the ban on the rat's tail.

It's a pity that even with his current experience and knowledge, he has mastered many secret techniques, but there is no way to take the broken tail.

It's like knowing that there is a big treasure, but you can't move it, that kind of depression that scratches your heart with a hundred claws, and you want to make people crazy!

"No, I still have a rat hair!"

Just when Wu Ming was about to deduce a secret technique similar to that of a brocade-haired rat to perform a magical power based on his memories of the year, or simulate its breath, his eyes suddenly lit up, and his divine sense sank into a ring, and he rummaged through it carefully.

This ring is not a Xuanxing ring, but a ring with a large space in it that was worn in the early years, although there is a better ring of acceptance, it is not discarded, but used to collect some objects that are more meaningful on the path of cultivation.

Wu Ming's memory has always been good, but there are some things that you will definitely remember if you don't remember them.

But if it weren't for some special accident that touched this memory, it would inevitably be buried in the deepest part of the memory, and it may be difficult to remember for the rest of your life that such an incident once happened.

Back then, after Sang Ye handed over these hairs to him, he had a fight with the brocade rat in the Trap Island, although he did not hurt the other party, but Wu Ming still picked up a hairy hair at the scene.

It's just that it is not put together with the few roots given to him by mulberry leaves, because after comparison, there is a gap between the two.

Now that I think about it, it is obvious that after the brocade rat has recovered, the breath contained in it is different.

But what made his face ugly was that when the last rat hair was refined, the severed tail trembled except for a burst of light, and there was no movement.

"Humph!"

Wu Ming snorted coldly, suddenly clenched, and his heart was ruthless, whether to use the real fire to refine, but found that the rat's tail suddenly squirmed, as if it was alive, and it was actually in the gentle meandering, turning into an arc, and clamping it on the wrist.

In Wu Ming's stunned gaze, a golden-brown light and shadow extended from the severed-tailed 'bracelet', turning into a mouse Taoist priest with white eyebrows and white beard, unable to tell some unnatural fairy wind bones, with a waist board and crutches.

Yes, let's not talk about the thief's eyebrows and rat eyes, the appearance of the roe deer's head and rat eyes, it is the style of the Taoist robe that is obviously from Shenzhou, and it is a bit funny and awkward no matter how you look at it.

But don't say it, if someone who doesn't know the root sees it, most of them will be bluffed, because this guy's breath is really amazing.

Even if Wu Ming sees it now, he feels ethereal, like a god like a fairy, not like a mortal creature!

"Inferior bones, extremely poor qualifications, but good temperament, young man, can you want to get ahead, be that master, and dominate your own life?"

The rat Taoist priest squinted at Wu Ming, as if he was the supreme Taoist monarch in the world, shaking his head and making a statement, and his words were not shocking.

"Ahem!"

Wu Ming didn't hang his back and went away.

Shouldn't it be, young man, I see that your bones are strange, but you are a rare martial arts wizard in a hundred years, I have all kinds of martial arts cheats here, ten big money a copy?

Besides, this rat is full of the indigenous language of this world, isn't he afraid that he won't understand it?

"That's not right!"

Suddenly, Wu Ming's eyes flashed, and he looked at the rat Taoist priest carefully, and his pupils shrank suddenly, "Holy Mind Projection?" No, if the strength of the rat is restored to the Holy Realm, it is impossible to be trapped here, it is very likely that some aspect has begun to recover, or the secret method is divided, can it be said that ......?"

"Hmph, I originally thought that you had a good heart, but I didn't expect that in front of this immortal, I couldn't even say a complete sentence, it's really rotten wood that can't be carved, you should miss the fairy fate, and you can only struggle at the bottom for a lifetime!"

Seeing that he was silent for a long time, the Rat Taoist priest seemed to be a little disappointed, and he flicked his sleeves, and his figure was illusory, as if he wanted to turn the wind away.

"Seniors are slow!"

Wu Ming's eyes rolled, he forced a smile, his cheeks twitched, he stepped forward with a respectful posture, bowed and said, "The kid has eyes and doesn't know through Cloud Mountain, and I ask my seniors to give me advice, guide me, and give me the path of immortality!"

His words are naturally indigenous to this realm, and they are derived from the Thundering Clan.

"Hmph, for the sake of you and me, this immortal will give you a chance!"

The Rat Daoist bowed slightly, looked down at Wu Ming from above, waved a streamer of light with his hand, and said indifferently, "Within ten days, if you cultivate this method, you will be qualified to inherit the Dao system of this immortal, otherwise you will ......"

The words are not finished, it seems unfathomable, but in fact it is overflowing.

"Senior ......"

Wu Ming was about to speak, but unexpectedly, the rat Taoist priest shook and dissipated silently, but he could see clearly, the other party was integrated into the broken tail, and there was a power of holy thoughts, which was enveloping itself, as if he was spying on something.

Moreover, this holy thought was extremely weak, not powerful, but it was more than a step stronger than ordinary Half-Saint Venerables.

"Is this guy so strong now?"

Wu Mingmo rubbed his chin and looked at a leaf-shaped talisman in his hand, his eyes flashed with different colors, "This projection of holy thoughts, obviously does not have much wisdom, but is more like an established procedure, acting according to instructions, it seems to be smart, but in fact, no matter what kind of answer, it is within the scope of being able to deal with it."

Moreover, the so-called secret method recorded in this talisman is not profound, but it is also quite subtle, how can ordinary people complete it in ten days?"

Gradually, Wu Ming sorted out a clue, and probably caught some kind of clue and guessed the purpose of this holy thought projection, but he didn't expose it.

But he couldn't waste time, anyway, the other party was just a projection of holy thoughts, even if there were some specific instructions, it was definitely not smart.

"Senior, the kid has mastered this method!"

In just half an hour, Wu Ming called lightly, but the other party did not respond, and then cast it again, the method with the shadow of the Dao of Space, only to see the light and shadow on the broken tail bracelet flash, and the rat Taoist priest reappeared.

"Yes, you're a little smarter than Ben Xian expected!"

The Rat Daoist glanced at Wu Ming expressionlessly, and after letting him perform it again, he waved out a streamer, which was also a talisman, "Within a month, if you cultivate this method, you can get the inheritance of this immortal!"

"Heh, is this a fake and shoddy version of Grandpa Otherworldly?"

Wu Mingmo held the jade talisman, a little crying and laughing.

Not surprisingly, the method hidden in the talisman is also a secret method with the way of space, and at the same time, it is a little deeper, and it also makes Wu Ming discover a little special.

"Is this to control the life of a cultivator through this method?"

With his current eyesight, although this is a method of cultivation of different races, Wu Ming can easily judge the deep hidden trap in it by drawing inferences from others.

It's also thanks to him, otherwise even a half-saint or even a pseudo-saint might not be aware of it.

Of course, even if he didn't see it, these two seemingly coherent and complementary secret techniques, even if they were cultivated, would not have much impact on him.

In this way, Wu Ming concocted the same method, and in just half a day, he learned the twelve secret methods given by Grandpa Mouse, and the other party still did not find any abnormalities, which also confirmed that his previous thoughts were correct.

This rat Taoist priest is a projection of holy thoughts without much spiritual wisdom!

"It seems...... You're not lightly injured, so you can only use this method to leave a glimmer of life?"

At this point, Wu Ming was too lazy to mess with the other party, because in addition to confirming his previous thoughts, he had finally discovered the secret of the other party's takeout of the talisman.

Moreover, he found it for the first time, and it was only in order to determine his method that Wu Ming was patient and observed a little bit.