"Hiss, there is no harm without comparison. I was targeted in the real world, but in the dungeon world, I don't want to send it to me, what do you say?"

Wu Mingkong can be sure that the will of heaven in this world is not much different from the will of reality, and neither has formed the will of heaven, so all this is instinctive.

I opened the outer packaging of the small object and it was a jade pendant. This jade pendant Wu Mingkong was also impressed by it. It was named Baiyun Pendant, and it ranked 103rd among the 108 divine weapons.

It can cure diseases and detoxify, which is a must-have item for traveling around the world, but unfortunately there is only one.

Wu Mingkong really wanted to do another hexagram, but he was sure that the hexagram must be very auspicious.

"Why can I only count the good and bad luck, but I can't see the future? The number of techniques is still a bit tricky."

As for Wu Mingkong's current numerical ability, he could only calculate good luck, and he could not tell why. This is probably the disadvantage of the Five Elements Sect's numerical ability. After all, disciples of the Five Elements Sect can only calculate good luck and bad luck.

If you measure good luck, go up and run away. If you measure bad luck, you will run away. There are no other hexagrams. All small good luck and small evil are collectively called evil.

As for the Feng Shui of the Face, it also depends on good or bad luck.

There are also other aspects of the numerology, but it does not account for such a large proportion. Then it is the anti-prophecy and counter-calculation part. After all, saving lives is very important in plundering cultivation, so it is very important to calculate good and bad luck.

Although this technique is really profound, it is still very deceptive.

Perhaps some unnecessary details were omitted.

After putting Bai Yun Pei in his pocket, Wu Mingkong felt that this magic weapon was not suitable for him, but he could also act as a spare tire. When there was really no magic weapon, let Bai Yun Pei recognize his master.

"Wait, can I use magic numbers to calculate who the master of this divine weapon is?" Wu Mingkong suddenly thought of this.

When you say it, you act, Wu Mingkong has always been decisive.

In the dark, Wu Mingkong saw a line on the white cloud puppet in his pocket, heading far away towards the southern border, connecting it to a vague figure.

"It's gone? Damn, I'm still a treasure boy in this situation?" Wu Mingkong felt deeply that he was not good at learning skills, so he could only calculate the southern Xinjiang.

Wu Mingkong was in a bad mood. He originally thought that he had arrived at the door, and the commander of the soldiers must be him, but he didn't expect that it was not.

"That's wrong. Why don't I have a magic weapon? This shouldn't be it? How could I not have the luck I showed?" Wu Mingkong naturally didn't know that the Medicine Immortal Gourd in the destiny of the Medical Lord had been kidnapped in advance and even recognized his master.

So Wu Mingkong did not discover the magic weapon connected to him. Of course, if Wu Mingkong knew about it, he would not have wanted it.

A gourd that can produce medicinal materials? What is the use?

If it were the last time Wu Mingkong entered the Great Qian storm, he might have planned it. Now this thing is of no use to Wu Mingkong.

He had already passed the stage of drinking medicine, and it was better to swallow the world directly than to drink medicine.

"Forget it, forget it, let's take a look at it when the time comes. If it doesn't work, just use this jade pendant." Wu Mingkong was not interested in most of the 108 divine weapons, and only the divine weapons ranked second, claiming to be able to know the future star tribulation. His more interest was that the source of the divine weapons had been generated, and that was suspected of immortality and fixedness.

What's the point of being called a soldier master or a soldier slave? It's better to figure out the principle and refine a magic weapon yourself.

Why should we be the master of a dog licking soldier instead of letting the divine soldiers lick themselves?

Looking at the blood-filled ruined temple, Wu Mingkong couldn't help but sigh: "It's okay if you kill someone, why don't you let me go?"

Juexianweng's sound waves even the warriors in the body tempering realm could not withstand being beaten into blood mist. How could Wu Mingkong's donkey be spared?

As for Duan Jianyuan and Zhou Shu, who were they? The other party invited Wu Mingkong to eat dry food. Wu Mingkong also returned a bowl of good soup, so naturally he did not owe each other.

After leaving the ruined temple, Wu Mingkong rode on Heizi. Fortunately, Heizi is big enough now, as big as a buffalo: "Heizi, if you get a little bigger, I will be able to sleep on you. Run slowly, otherwise I will be too bumpy and I will hammer you to death."

Wu Mingkong didn't want to walk, so he would have something wrong with just going to southern Xinjiang so slowly. Anyway, he is here to upgrade himself.

He didn't care about darkness. Heizi could see clearly anyway. Wu Mingkong just modified the structure of Guixu's double pupils. He was adjusting the part of the mind's eye and trying to more perfectly integrate it into Guixu's double pupils while developing the defense of the spirit and soul, so as not to be indirectly affected by the silent way after returning to reality.

But Wu Mingkong did not stop for long. It was probably when the sky was dawn. Wu Mingkong estimated that it was just the hour of Yin. If it was more careful, it would be only 4:30 in the morning. Wu Mingkong heard the sound of beating and killing.

It seems like a group of people are chasing someone.

Wu Mingkong, who was planning his own double-eye plan for Guixu, couldn't help but feel whispered: "I shouldn't this be true. I just picked up a magic weapon for less than a day. It's impossible to give me any chance."

Wu Mingkong is not afraid of opportunities, and he also likes them a little, and he can also improve his luck by taking opportunities. Although Wu Mingkong doesn’t know what the principle is, there is one thing Wu Mingkong knows that there is no free lunch in the world. How many times he has taken, maybe he will return them all in the future.

Therefore, Wu Mingkong has always been very alert to the opportunity to get it, especially after he practiced numerology, he was very impressed by it. He didn't even have a disaster. He was very worried about it for free. He didn't know it before, but now he knows it, of course he should be careful.

In fact, Wu Mingkong obtained the Baiyun Pearl, which is a disaster. If he can overcome it, the Baiyun Pearl will reach Wu Mingkong's hands just like now. If he cannot overcome it, Wu Mingkong's luck will not die. He just cut off some luck and escape, and then inseparate it from Baiyun Pearl.

It's just a bit embarrassing that although this disaster seems to be the celestial realm under the combat power ceiling, Wu Mingkong can hang up and hammer the battle power ceiling master realm now, but his martial arts realm is really the celestial realm. So according to normal circumstances, his current strength should be comparable to Jue Xianweng, but the fact is really embarrassing, because Wu Mingkong is not only a celestial realm warrior, but there are other more terrifying part-time jobs. The celestial realm warrior is only the lowest among his part-time jobs.

So for Wu Mingkong, is this thing a disaster? Even Heizi can't beat it and what kind of disaster it is.
Chapter completed!