Chapter 332 I Want Two Steamed Buns

"I discovered the whereabouts of Senior Sister, so I went to investigate first - Ding Wushang."

Lao Ding is a strong man in the martial arts Yuanshen realm. Although his longevity increase is not as good as that of immortal cultivators, it is not comparable to low-level warriors like Tong Fei and others. In the past ten years, Ding Wushang has basically been outside investigating news about Senior Sister Su Daoyu and Lao Tianshi.

I finally got a clue not long ago, but I might not have the confidence, so before I left, I had someone send a letter to Wu Chong.

The meaning is very simple, just tell Wu Chong that he is going to do this.

The choice of whether to go or not is entirely up to Wu Chong.

Wu Chong, who had just come out of quarantine, looked at the letter in his hand and finally decided to go over and help.

He could ignore other things, but Su Daoyu must be saved.

Another point is that his 'eighteen combos' just now still failed to break through the shackles. The realm is still Nascent Soul Dzogchen, but there is an extra +19 at the end. This also confirmed Wu Chong's suspicion. He could add points all the way now, but the direction would definitely be wrong. This route of only increasing strength without increasing life span is obviously different from the direction set by Master Wu.

If you keep accumulating strength all the way, what if you become invincible?

Will it turn into loess after ten thousand years?

Although he still has thousands of years to live, he cannot ignore such matters as a dog's life, and must make plans as early as possible.

"Someone is coming."

Wu Chong walked to the front hall and heard his voice. Soon two little Taoist boys ran over.

"Go and prepare some materials. I want to draw a talisman."

After distributing the materials needed for painting, he went out.

Since you are going out, you still need to prepare some necessary things in advance.

Half a day later.

Wu Chong returned to the Jinghai Palace and left a 'human skin incarnation' in the palace before leaving. With Nascent Soul +19, the power of human skin magic has also increased. The human skin incarnation he has created now has a strength that is close to the broken level. It is completely enough for Jinghai City to look after.

After changing his image, Wu Chong entered a dense forest according to the location recorded by Ding Wushang and walked slowly along the rugged path.

The integration of the worlds has been completed long ago, and the current Daqi is actually already in the Great World of the First Demon.

The passage he is walking on now has been passed by countless people in the past ten years.

It was no longer a secret at the beginning of the integration. Now the ten countries in the Daqi world all have trade relations with the outside world. The integration of the world has become accustomed to the people of this world.

After two days of walking along the rugged path, the energy contained in the air became more and more active. If Daqi's strong men were here, it would definitely be easier to break through. Of course, the bottleneck of the card will still be stuck, and the bottleneck will not disappear just because the environment has been changed. There are also more and more black insects in the air. This is a kind of insect that ordinary people cannot observe. Wu Chong has also tried to study it. But he found that these bugs were essentially a kind of gas, but with a higher energy level, giving people the feeling of being 'bugs'.

According to the location recorded by Lao Ding, Wu rushed away for a while and slowly left the main road. He didn't know how Ding Wushang obtained the information in the first place.

The surrounding trees became thicker and thicker, and the roads began to become intermittent, unlike people walking on them.

There is a tavern.

A building suddenly appeared on the road ahead.

It is deserted for dozens of miles in front and back, and it is not known who built the building here and who is making money.

Wu Chong pushed the door open and walked in. He thought that there was not much business in this quiet place, but he didn't expect that after entering, he found that the business was extremely hot. A group of wealthy businessmen were playing and drinking inside. It was not surprising to see Wu Chong come in, but a few people in the corner looked at him twice.

"Is the guest staying in a hotel or having a drink?"

The coquettish landlady came over and stepped on the edge of the table where Wu Chong had just sat. Her slender thighs were half exposed, causing several people nearby to spill the wine in their bowls.

"What do you have here?"

Wu Chong moved his legs away expressionlessly and put down the things behind him. These people in the tavern seemed to be eating, drinking and punching naturally, but in fact their attention was not on themselves. Instead, he glanced in three directions from time to time. One of the lonely swordsmen who glanced at him when he entered was the second one, the proprietress, and the other one was a beggar who had been napping in the corner.

These three people are all ‘higher beings’!

The four realms exist!

There is danger outside, and I meet so many masters as soon as I go out.

Fortunately, he is +19 'same level', so he will be slightly more resistant to danger.

Wu Chong behaved very normally, but he was noticed by these three people as soon as he came in. As a being of the same level, he rushed in and was naturally noticed. This woman came here to test him.

"I have three taels of black water wine here, and I need one and a half taels of snowflake silver."

The woman waved away the crowd of onlookers and sat down opposite Wu Chong.

It's just that Wu Chong looked embarrassed when he heard her words.

He's not familiar with this routine! Fortunately, Mr. Wu was as shameless as anyone else. He slapped the table, glanced at the woman's chest, and said with an upright face.

"Two steamed buns, packed."

These words made the woman opposite and everyone observing secretly dumbfounded. One person couldn't help but rolled off the table.

"Are you entertaining me?"

The woman's face showed frost, and she felt that Wu Chong's purpose must be the same as theirs. Otherwise, why would such a strong man appear in this wilderness?

Wu Chong was too lazy to pay attention to the woman anymore, so he grabbed a person from the side and started asking for directions.

He came here just to rest and inquire about Lao Ding. This guy came here a few days ago, and the last clue is this road. If he wants to find someone, the best way is to ask for directions. As for why this group of people gathered here and what their purpose was, he didn't bother to ask. Nothing more than that.

"Have you seen this person?"

He unfolded the portrait. The painting was from the Zhenwu Sect. The image was very lifelike, much better than those painted by the imperial court.

"You are seeking death!"

The woman who was ignored suddenly became furious and stretched out her left hand to grab Wu Chong. As she took action, a layer of fluorescent power appeared on the back of her hand. The power of the four realms, the divine power of blood!

It’s just that at what level is Mr. Wu, with a strength of +19, can he endure it?

A woman's speed may seem very fast to others, but to him, it's like a turtle crawling. He stretched out his right hand and grabbed the woman's wrist, and twisted it hard with his fingers, only to hear a 'click' sound.

This master of the same level as him had his arm broken by him. At the same time, he raised his right leg and kicked the opponent's abdomen with a bang. The woman who was the first to test was bent like a prawn and flew out. There was no sound on the wall for an instant.

When the other people saw this, they all stood up. The swordsman in the corner drew his knife, and the old beggar also woke up from his sleep.

Want a group fight?

A sinister smile appeared on Wu Chong's lips.

Just when he was about to 'reason' with this group of people, the scene in the inn suddenly distorted.

Everyone in the inn froze, and the scene quickly faded away like an old movie. Weird ripples rippled past him. As Wu Chong watched, the woman who took action and everyone watching in the inn reacted with a wave of laughter. In a way he couldn't understand, it disappeared into thin air.

Just like the burned paper figures on the grave, they turned into little bits of dust and dispersed in the air.