A barren piece of low mountains, under the scorching sun, the mountains and forests are steaming and steaming everywhere, and there is a fairly flat mountain road in the mountains that leads to the capital city of Yuzhou thousands of miles away. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

On the mountain road along the way, robbers and bandits are rampant, and there are more wild beasts in the mountains, especially in this place where even the county seat is nearly a hundred miles away, except for the merchant brigade that comes and goes, there are very few people who pass. But today, a small group of wealthy people was going to pass by, and they were targeted by bandits on the nearby Dulong Mountain.

Seventy or eighty miles away from the county seat is the most dangerous in the Poison Dragon Mountain, a few miles below the mountain wilderness forest is along the mountain road, at this time there is a group of dozens of people hiding in the woods, rude and sloppy clothes, led by a surprising robber of fifteen or sixteen years old.

It was hot and just as the young ruffian was scolding and scolding, there was a sound of cars and horses in the distance, and everyone held their breath and became careful.

After this group of robbers, the first few robber children who are also not big, among them are the most thin and small little robbers, who will be starved and tired by the sun, feel dizzy for a while, and have a pain in their chests, so they are about to cry out, but fortunately, they just hum patiently. At this moment, the unknown little robber had turned his mind upside down, and his soul was robbed of him and turned into another person.

At this moment, the carriages also came to the middle of the woods, and the bandit leader screamed, "Do it!

There were only two people left in the woods, namely the little bandit leader and the skinny robber Wang Ming who fell last.

It turned out that in that short period of time, this emaciated mortal had been robbed of his consciousness by the Eastern Duke from the Flood Wilderness. The profound flipped wisdom in Wang Ming's eyes, flipping through the remnants of this fleshy shell, everything about the present. Wang Ming looked at the battle outside the woods in front of him, and then he knew that this boundary was the mountains outside the Yucheng Mansion of Xuzhou, the Great Qi Kingdom in this world, also known as Poison Dragon Mountain, and there was a group of robbers on the mountain, and they also had a bit of reputation within a radius of hundreds of miles. The little bandit leader in front of him is the sixth master of the Poison Dragon Mountain bandits named Lin Yan, who is born a scheming and cunning person, and he is also the righteous son of the big boss of Poison Dragon Mountain, so he is quite mixed up on Poison Dragon Mountain.

As for the flesh shell that he took away, he didn't mention it, a thin bandit who was waved and drunk.

There was no time to say anything else, Wang Ming didn't know why, looking at the ordinary one at the back of the carriage, he actually let his heart be stirred, and he felt that the things in it were useful to him, and the feeling was getting clearer and clearer.

The little bandit leader in front was staring at the carriage and grinning, shouting and invecting in the woods, but he didn't come forward. He suddenly felt that there was someone behind him, and when he looked back and saw Wang Ming who was still standing, he immediately scolded, "Little dirty, why are you a coward still here, why don't you hurry up and pick up something!" His eyes rolled, his hands and feet danced, and he looked like he was having some bad idea.

Wang Ming snorted, ignored the man, raised his feet and stared at the last ordinary carriage, did not pick up the property spilled on the ground, and did not look down to rummage through the fallen corpse. Fortunately, there were slashing and killing each other all around in this matter, and both sides couldn't care about this Wang Ming, who was the least lethal in appearance, plus Wang Ming's accurate calculation, and not a single sword slashed at him.

Jumping into the carriage with both hands pressing the wheel, Wang Ming stared at the curtain in the carriage and went in directly, Wang Ming, the leader of the bandits in the woods behind, was stunned, when had he seen this little dirty so bad, his eyes flashed with vague thoughts.

As soon as the curtain was opened, a young soap-clothed Taoist priest with a sickly red face was sitting in the narrow carriage, staring at the fifteen or sixteen-year-old Wang Ming who stepped in with cold eyes.

"What's on you?" Wang Ming looked at this person calmly, saw through this person's thoughts, and stared at a small embroidered brocade cloth bag tied around his waist.

The young Taoist priest's face changed greatly, his eyes were red with hatred, his mouth was silent, his nostrils were bleeding, and he raised his hand and raised his hand to fly out of his sleeve and flew a ghost smoke towards Wang Ming.

"Get out!" Wang Ming's voice was clear, and a bright light erupted from the top of his head, which inexplicably made people feel like meeting a god.

Poof, the ghost smoke was dispersed by the light before it had time to scream, and the young Taoist opened his mouth and kept spurting blood, lowered his head, and fell down next to the futon with a click.

It is the bright aura of the innate divine mansion carried by Wang Ming's divine thoughts, which is supreme and upright, and it is the most powerful to restrain the ghost and evil arts.

Whew~, Wang Ming took a deep breath and calmed down, the fighting outside was not loud, and the fight was almost over. "What is it that makes me feel that an opportunity has come, it should be very useful to me, could it be that I can get the gourd-shaped magic weapon I want to find as soon as I come to this world? Wang Ming calmed down and didn't care about the sound outside, lowered his body and looked at the small brocade bag tied around this person's waist first.

According to his own guess, in many novels in his previous life, it was said that the bag that was most likely hanging next to the monk was the legendary space bag, and I don't know if this thing was not.

Wang Ming also lowered his head and dragged the bag on the person's waist with his hands, and immediately felt a burst of cold yin qi in his hand, it must not be an ordinary thing, and he sensed the yin qi and resentment in the small bag in his hand, but there was indeed a small space, and there were many things, and even a few resentful ghosts, Wang Ming thought that this could not really be said to be a space bag or something.

However, Wang Ming's divine sense rushed towards the mouth of the bag, only to find that there were runes intertwined into a forbidden, and his divine sense could not enter at all, nor could he take out the contents inside. Kneel, what kind of broken bag is this, it can't be opened at all. Wang Ming frowned and thought, and stuffed his pocket into his chest, at this time, the sound of resistance outside had fallen, and Wang Ming no longer cared about the corpse of the Taoist priest under his feet, feeling that it was better for him to go out quickly.

The curtain was thrown open, and a short figure broke in, shouting, "What the hell is in this car, why don't you come out of the little dirty, what treasure are you greedy in it?" It was the bandit leader Lin Yan who came in, and when he saw the Taoist priest on the ground, he raised his foot and stepped forward to provoke the Taoist priest's body to face up to take a closer look, and then pulled out a gold thread book from his chest.

Lin Yan exclaimed, "Why is there only a broken book, damn it, what kind of ghost is this?"

Wang Ming, who was next to the carriage door, changed his face, he felt that this book was the opportunity he felt when he saw the book, but he didn't expect it to be missed by himself, and he almost never saw it again. Wang Ming stretched out his hand to grab it, and the bandit leader Lin Yan's eyes flashed with anger, and he took the book in his hand and recovered it.

Wang Ming just removed the cover of the back page of a book, Wang Ming's heart moved, and he happily felt that the opportunity he felt was hidden in this page, Wang Ming grabbed it and stuffed it into his chest.

"Little dirty, you dare to grab something from Lao Tzu!"

Wang Ming's face was cold, and his eyes were cold and he looked at this Lin Yan, although Wang Ming felt that this little bandit leader should be extraordinary, but if his feelings were entangled with him, Wang Ming didn't mind killing this person. Seeing that Lin Yan felt inexplicably timid in his heart, he couldn't help but take a step back.

Outside, a commotion was heard in the carriage, and immediately one of the robbers opened the curtain and came in, and asked, "Boss, what's the matter?" and the four or five robbers were silent and glanced inside the carriage.

"It's nothing, what to see, it's not too fast to clean everything, the big boss in the village is still waiting for Lao Tzu to go back and report. Lin Yan turned his head and shouted at the person who stretched in, without questioning Wang Ming again, and stuffed the remaining books into his arms as if nothing had happened.

Wang Ming also lowered his body and pretended to rummage through the jade belt on the Taoist man, and removed the jade buckle of the Taoist crown on the Taoist priest's head.

The robber laughed awkwardly, and turned back to pay attention to the belongings of the other dead bodies. Lin Yan looked at Wang Ming, who was squatting down to pick up the jade buckle, his eyes flashed with surprise and obscurity, he turned around and jumped out of the carriage and asked all the robbers to pack up their things and leave quickly.

Wang Ming packed up the things in the ordinary carriage with an expressionless face, got out of the carriage and drove the carriage into the mountain with all the robbers, and the corpses on the mountain road were also carried into a carriage and ready to be thrown into the mountain stream.

...... Late at night, in the back mountain of the cottage with wine and meat lights, Wang Ming turned out the page of the book cover he had snatched during the day in his dilapidated house, rubbed his hands and tore it open, and sure enough, a piece of gold paper fell from it, on which was engraved a cultivation scripture, called "Ten Thousand Crows True Fire Decision", Wang Ming picked up the full reading and came to his senses.

It's not a Daoyun scripture about the 'gourd', it's not something the 'verdant gourd' is looking for, but it's useful for the world you just came into. He didn't find the gourd scripture immediately, Wang Ming was not disappointed, he knew the vastness of this big chaotic world, if he was unlucky, this thing could also be in chaos, so he could only be patient and search for it in the future. I've read a lot of infinite novels in my previous life, and the protagonists haven't been mixed in the other world for a long time before they finally get what they want, no matter what they want.

In Wang Ming's opinion, although this scripture is not a great avenue, it is also a true transmission of side door spells. The spell is very exquisite, and in the name of the golden crow, it responds to the fire of the sun, which is very suitable for Wang Ming's physical cultivation at this moment.

It turns out that this is the opportunity for his own understanding, and it is indeed very important to himself, otherwise with his mortal body, although he has some preparations, it will be difficult to settle down in this unknown world.

In addition, in Wang Ming's guess, there should be other side door legends hidden in the jade book on that side, and at least there should be a gold paper in the cover. However, Wang Ming is not greedy, not to mention that this kind of side door spell is only a useful means for Wang Ming for a while, and I am afraid that only this spell is the most suitable for him, so that he can feel it. If I want to return to the original world in the future, I am afraid that I will have to spend a lot of time modifying and extending, but now I can only use it for a while.

Moreover, after Wang Ming snatched this page from the book, he no longer had the previous feeling of agility, so it can be seen that the rest of the spells should also be lost to him. Wang Ming threw the spell to the bandit leader Lin Yan, just to see what would happen to this person in the future, and whether he had the luck of the protagonist of the Mandate of Heaven.

"Ten Thousand Crows True Fire Decision" takes the absorption of the true fire of the Great Sun as the source of mana, cultivates mana with the power of the sun in his own dantian, and condenses into a true fire demon seed, which can be planted into the body of the bird spirit bird and turned into a fire crow, tending to resist the enemy, and running blessings can also protect the body.

Wang Ming stayed in this thief's den for a few days, and Lin Yan didn't have anything to call Wang Ming since then, as if he had deliberately forgotten Wang Ming. And Wang Ming was also very satisfied with his situation, after practicing in the bandit's den for a few days and having mana in his body, Wang Ming felt that he could use more means, so he had the idea of leaving here to go outside.

It turned out that he was inspired by this opportunity, and felt that his top priority should be to find a magic spell that could operate the heavenly machine and fortune telling, so that it would be convenient for him to find the opportunity he wanted to get in the future.

What's more, in his own world, regardless of the number of days, there will never be a good end, and he doesn't know if he is calculated. It can be seen that it is also very important to take this opportunity to find some scriptures of this otherworldly technique and study this kind of doorway deeply.

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