Chapter 9, the meeting on the street of monks! 【Click(1/2)
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Seeing Wuming approaching, the crowd that had gathered together suddenly seemed to be split open by an invisible blade. They all fell involuntarily to both sides to make way for him, their eyes full of panic.&1t;
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At this moment, no one dared to underestimate Wu Ming anymore, not even the monks who had entered the third realm of the physical body. Their eyes were full of fear.&1t;/p>
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For people, the unknown is always the scariest thing. Wuming’s hand just now was like an antelope hanging its horns, leaving no trace. Just now, people only saw people from the Ximen family falling to the ground, but they couldn’t see it at all.
How could Chu Wuming do this? How could people not be afraid of such a weird method?&1t;/p>
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"Plop!"&1t;/p>
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As the nameless figure disappeared, Ximen Fuji was like a moth that had lost its wings in the darkness. He collapsed to the ground helplessly, following in the footsteps of others.&1t;/p>
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However, regarding Ximen Fuji's experience, the people around him did not have any sympathy for him. On the contrary, most people's eyes were filled with sneers of ridicule and pity.&1t;/p>
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If he hadn't been deliberately looking for trouble today, how would he have been kicked out of Wuming? Now that he has fallen into such an embarrassing end, it can be said that he brought it all on himself, and there is nothing worthy of people's sympathy.&1t;/p
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"Qianlong Feitian, it seems that the nameless name will become famous in Xianyang City again."&1t;/p>
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"Yes, it seems that he will have a place in the martial arts competition between the four major families in the near future. Who can guard against such a weird method?"&1t;/p>
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People were talking in low voices. Wuming left such a deep impression on people. Even though his voice had disappeared, people were still so scared that they didn't even dare to talk behind their backs.&1t;/p>
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"Poison Master, how can you be so easy to mess with!" Walking among the crowd, Wuming's thin figure looked ordinary and ordinary, and few people could recognize his identity.&1t;/p
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In order not to cause unnecessary trouble, after the incident was over, Wuming moved away from the place where the incident occurred very quickly.&1t;/p>
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Regarding what happened just now, Wuming didn't take it to heart. Ximen Fuji was just a mere person. Not to mention asking him to take action, the poison he prepared had already wiped out the entire opponent's army. How could he take this little thing to heart?
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After this incident, Wuming paid more and more attention to the role of poison. In his previous life, preparing poison was just a pastime in his spare time, but in this life, it has become a means of self-protection for him. This makes him
The desire for power becomes even stronger.&1t;/p>
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In his view, there are thousands of kinds of power in the world. Even if the most inconspicuous one reaches its extreme, it will have extraordinary effects. The cultivation is like this, the poison is like this, and the thousands of powers are like this. This is just like the three thousand avenues.
The principle of reaching the same destination through different paths is the same, so he does not think that using poison is a third-rate method.&1t;/p>
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"Before I improve my cultivation level, let the poison be my temporary strength to protect myself." Wuming made up his mind.&1t;/p>
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However, just a moment after he made the decision, his young face was filled with sadness again, because he came with the purpose of finding the master today, but so far, the elixir has been
He bought many things, but he was still confused about the master's affairs, and he couldn't help but feel like a mouse was trying to pull a turtle, and he had no idea what to do.&1t;/p>
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There are a lot of people, and they are all over the street, but at least you have to find someone suitable. Otherwise, not to mention that you can't stand it, I'm afraid that in front of a master like Long Qianzhang, your secret will be revealed instantly, and it won't be possible at all.
Not enough to convince everyone.&1t;/p>
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In this way, how can Wuming be happy?&1t;/p>
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After all, there is not much time left for him now. Only when the master is in place can his follow-up plan be fully launched. Otherwise, he will be a mouse in the dark after all, and he will have to do everything secretly.&1t;/p>
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"It's really hard to find the right person!" Wuming's eyes swept over the faces, but most of these people were mercenaries who licked blood from their swords, and there was no one who met his heart's requirements.&1t;/p
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In Wuming's eyes, the person who can teach such an outstanding apprentice like him must at least be a person with refined temperament and immortal spirit. How can ordinary people do it?&1t;/p>
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Fading away, Wuming is like a wave melting into the sea. In the process of looking around, he is taken to the depths of Monk Street by the surrounding crowd.&1t;/p>
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There are many shops here. Along the way, the street stalls that can be seen everywhere have disappeared. Most of the monks walking on the street are people with advanced cultivation. The light in their eyes from time to time makes people feel suffocated.
Pressure.&1t;/p>
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Originally, Wuming didn't plan to come here. After all, he is just an intermediate-level kid in the Pull-Up Realm. When he comes here, he is like a different person and will always attract attention.&1t;/p>
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But he couldn't find the right person for a long time, so he had to try his luck here. Otherwise, he was really worried that Long Qianzhang would break his leg for his own good.&1t;/p
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"Huh...Fortunately, the Shangguan family's nameplate has a somewhat deterrent effect, otherwise, I would really come here to seek punishment." Feeling the constant glances from around him, Wuming had no choice but to take out the Shangguan family's nameplate.
Hang on the waist.&1t;/p>
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Because since he came here, everyone here couldn't help but look at him, as if a monkey had broken into the crowd, giving him a feeling like needles on his spine.&1t;/
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Fortunately, these people all averted their eyes after seeing him take out the nameplate of the Shangguan family. Otherwise, Wuming was really afraid that he would not be able to withstand the pressure from the surroundings. Because those probing eyes were like sharp knives.
Generally speaking, it kept sweeping over his body, making his skin feel a dull pain.&1t;/p>
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Suddenly, Wuming's eyes narrowed and he saw a familiar figure, it turned out to be Shangguan Xiner!&1t;/p>
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At this time, she was walking with a group of people, her pure white dress fluttering gently in the wind. She looked like a fairy from Guanghan coming to the dust, with an unworldly temperament.&1t;/p>
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Wuming never expected to meet Shangguan Xin'er here, so he inevitably remembered what happened during the cultivation assessment that day.&1t;/p>
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In order not to conflict with the other party again, Wuming turned around and left, wanting to leave here, but when he turned around, he accidentally bumped into the person behind him.&1t;/p>
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"I'm sorry!" Wuming hurriedly apologized. He just wanted to leave here as soon as possible.&1t;/p>
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"Where did this bitch come from? It's so blind!"&1t;/p>
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The person who collided with Wuming was a young man who was in a hurry. To be more precise, he bumped into Wuming who just turned around.&1t;/p>
To be continued...