After counting the harvest, Wu Ming silently recited "return" in his heart.

The next moment, he felt the body collapse into a wisp of innate original qi, and his consciousness descended onto the Blue Star's original deity with the source qi.

In the living room, a young man leaned on the sofa and closed his eyes to rest. Suddenly, a mysterious light poured into the sky spirit cover. Wu Ming's body shook, and he suddenly opened his eyes and woke up.

He suddenly felt a earth-shaking change in his body. Widths of mysterious light and innate source qi spread among his limbs and bones, intertwining and supporting a layer of crystal light film. [Yangyaoshi] Taoist fruit returns!

In addition, the homosoles are refined into wisps of innate original qi and quietly merged into them, and the deity grows stronger in all aspects.

After a while, Wu Ming felt that his body had the power to carry a tripod, his brain was extremely active, and he slightly concentrated his attention, as if he had entered bullet time.

"Hu~" He exhaled a long sigh, his mind calling on the light curtain panel, and it turned out to be changed again when compared to the Daqin plane.

Name: Wu Ming [No. Xu 160357]

Race: Human (Oriental Genealogy - Great Witch Template)

Bloodline: Witch Resu

Dao Path: Strange Immortal

Level: First Step·Wandering Artist

Extraordinary ability: alchemy, sacrificial method

Spell-like: electric shock, flame light, fog creation, wind, frost, and rain.

Soul Characteristics: [Yuanshi Furnace], [Daluo Dao Seed]

Specialties: Stars [Master] (The World of Great Qin), the Way of Sincerity [Master], Creation [Master], Strong [Intermediate].

Holding spiritual objects: [Bliss], [Ash], [Immortal Medicine].

Wu Ming saw the changes in his own attributes, mainly because of the improvement of the way of strength and sincerity, and with the accumulation of three times the origin, he had already made a qualitative leap. He felt that he could beat ten of them by himself.

"Teaching the specialty in detail, mastering master, master, master, legend fifth grade, and legend is the limit of mortals. It is like a natural barrier that cannot be broken. Only by contacting the source Qi can the expertise be upgraded to extraordinary ability. This is how my alchemy is integrated." Wu Ming pondered, and after entering the extraordinary few years, he basically understood all his abilities.

In fact, those who practice Taoism have the skills of alchemy, talisman making, and magic sacrifice tools that they have are already considered extraordinary abilities, and may not be weaker than him. This means that these two extraordinary abilities must not be the essence of "Wandering Warlock". They still have great potential to explore. They need to learn from other practice systems to understand the great way.

Wu Ming usually feels that it is difficult to use force. Although he is full of spirituality, he has nowhere to release it.

"It's too troublesome to divide the expertise, so just divide it into five levels. If it exceeds five levels, it will be included in extraordinary skills." Wu Ming's thoughts moved, and the specialty column of the light curtain suddenly became: astrology [level 3] (the world of Daqin), the way of sincerity [level 3], creation [level 3], and robust [level 2].

The data party was immediately satisfied.

In the living room, Wu Ming stretched his waist and looked at the alarm clock to find out how long it had been after he traveled through time.

As a result, I found that more than ten seconds had passed, as if he had been in the Great Qin world for eight years, and the time here seemed to be frozen.

Wu Ming thought something. He knew that the time difference was also one of the benefits of the newcomer. In the first three worlds, even if they traveled through other planes for a long time, the time in the original world was as stagnant as before, and the great power among them was unimaginable. Of course, the Daluo Palace might have a way to learn from it.

The time flow rates of all heavens and all realms are different, so the time difference between the trialists' choice of plane is also one of the factors that consider.

"I have been in the Qin Dynasty for eight years, and it seems like a dream." Wu Ming lay on the comfortable and soft sofa, savoring all kinds of wonders. He has not suffered much in the past eight years because of his status. The bed was made of soft velvet, and the "delicate" ones used to use silk to replace it, but the customs and rules of ancient times made modern people incompatible.

Wu Ming is based on the core of the court. When facing the emperor and officials, the taste of it is not clear in just a few words. Fortunately, it has been trained, and his mentality and ability are completely different from the past.

Three days back.

He did nothing, just lay at home to rest, occasionally playing games and watching videos, but he also tasted it lightly, not indulging or indulging in it. Gradually, the familiarity of everything stranger faded, and his mind and behavior returned to normal.

But some traces were still deeply imprinted on Wu Ming. When he met an acquaintance greeting several times, he subconsciously bowed and returned the greeting. The originally comfortable apartment in the city village now felt cramped, too much turbid air, and uncomfortable all over.

"Fortunately, modern civilization is very tolerant. Even if you wear Hanfu and perform ancient rituals, no one will say anything. Instead, you feel extraordinary." Wu Ming shook his head and laughed. He didn't plan to change, and even went to a professional Hanfu store to customize several sets.

The rate of returning to the streets has increased sharply in the past few days. Many bold young ladies came to ask for WeChat. Wu Ming had never shot such a wealthy shot in his life, but unfortunately he no longer had the secular desire.

The "national master" is dedicated to the Tao and is destined to stop. He has never touched those beautiful girls in the world of Qin, let alone harming these good girls.

"I should consider moving too." Wu Ming, who was sitting in front of the computer, suddenly thought of this. The city was no longer suitable for cultivation. In addition to the turbid air and the crowded eyes, it was inconvenient for him to refine elixirs and cast spells.

Wu Ming is now full of action. After making up his mind, he wailed regardless of the comments in the book and asked for leave to go home.

My hometown is in a mountainous area west of Guangdong Province. The traffic is blocked, the mountains and rivers are poor, and it can be said to be a paradise, not known to outsiders. According to the old people in the village, there was no slight turbulence during the Anti-Japanese War, and it seemed that the years were peaceful.

After working on the bus for most of the day, Wu Ming pulled his suitcase and rented a tripod to slowly return to the village, chatted with the village chief, went back to the old house to clean it, and had to isolate himself for a period of time.

The village that Wu Ming saw had long declined. A large number of young people went out to work, but few people were willing to come back after the next generation. He remembered that before his parents passed away, they went home every year, but unfortunately everything had passed. For Wu Ming, people and things he had not known in his hometown naturally could not be interested in returning to his hometown.

Speaking of which, Wu Ming has been very pitiful for both his life. He mostly celebrates the New Year and birthdays alone. His relatives die early, and there are not many friends who know each other. He has nothing to do with him in the countdown to the New Year and holidays. He will no longer celebrate later. He stays alone at home, not wanting to make trouble.

Wu Ming never felt lonely. Instead, he liked this state very much. He had no social interaction or emotional drag, his heart was as calm as water, and he devoted all his energy to his favorite career.

After working hard for half a month, Wu Ming returned a few trips, returned the rental house, sorted out the old house, asked a truck to move, and purchased furniture, and finally settled down.

He was about to open the furnace to refine the alchemy. He had not had fasting for more than ten days, his body became much dirty, and his daily metabolism was also very troublesome, and he missed the convenient life.

So Wu Ming purchased a large amount of materials and an ordinary bronze alchemy from the Daluo Palace, which was not expensive in total. On the trading platform, low-level items were more expensive than imagined, or Wu Ming underestimated the purchasing power of "yuanqi".

Wu Ming guessed that low-level treasure materials should be produced in large quantities in the heavens, so the price naturally dropped. Moreover, it was just a material for first-grade elixirs. It was also available in reality, and it was not rare, but the quality was slightly inferior, and many heavy metals were even controlled by the state.

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Old house backyard.

A soil altar made of rammed earth stood with a dark bronze ancient tripod on it. Wu Ming lowered his head and snapped his fingers, but there was no movement at all.

He smiled helplessly. The environment of Blue Star is far worse than that of the Great Qin. All kinds of spells that are self-taught will no longer take effect. They must be blessed by the method of sacrifice. Therefore, Wu Ming hired someone to cast a small rammed earth in the backyard according to the specifications of ancestor worship.

This made everyone think that he was a filial son from the city.

raging!

Extraordinary is not good, technology comes to make up, and the lighter finally ignited the firewood, the fire is burning, licking the alchemy.

As the alchemy was running, a condensed aura rose on Wu Ming's body, and soon the medicine liquid in the alchemy furnace derived elixir, which was unexpectedly smooth. With his skillful technique, a furnace of "Yangyuan Pill" was refined, and then he put it in the jade bottle of Daluo Palace's "online shopping".

"If I refine elixirs for an important figure in Donghuang to prolong my life, will I harvest a large number of source Qi points?" Wu Ming looked down at the bottles of elixirs and fell into deep thought.

According to his estimate, the source Qi of Blue Star alone is as high as level 4, plus the entire universe, level 6 or level 7? In short, I can't imagine it.

But the next moment, when Wu Ming had thoughts, it seemed as if a great fear came and his life was trembling.

The sky with clear sky suddenly flashed with thunder and roared, but in a flash, along with the huge pressure, it seemed to be just a warning.

"This is..." He gasped, feeling lingering fear. The boy couldn't help but think randomly. Could it be that there was a powerful figure behind Blue Star.

Then Wu Ming was thinking, "Is the destruction of the Blue Star Source Qi really formed naturally?" "Why was the only one who was recruited by Daluo Palace?"

However, Wu Ming also gave up this idea. Anyway, before he had the ability to protect himself, he had never thought of contacting the Donghuang Federation, and he did not want the ordinary world to be turbulent. It should be quiet and peaceful, and it was a safe haven after half of his life.

Time has been long, and more than a month has passed.

Wu Ming, who returned, did not immediately conduct the next plane exploration, and his practice should be relaxed and relaxed. In addition, he also wanted to give a perfect farewell to his past career.

Everyone has fasted, and there is no financial pressure. In addition, Xiaoyao Avenue is close at hand, Wu Ming thought carefully and decided to finish writing this novel and end the writing.

So this month he made a crazy update. Although it was eight years later, he still remembered what he had written before with his unforgettable memory. He just revised the outline behind it and simplified a lot of content. The plot was ups and downs, and now he has finally finished the book successfully.

After Wu Ming uploaded the finale, he looked at the comments "The style of painting changes drastically!", "The first half of the food and grass, and the second half of the food is the gods.", "What is the stimulation of the author?" He couldn't help but smile knowingly.

Yes, after experiencing so many things, how could I be like myself in the past?

"It's time for me to find my own path," Wu Ming's eyes were far away, and his thoughts called out the light curtain, ready to travel.
Chapter completed!