Scumbag Transformation Plan

Chapter 107: Thirteenth world

The system is pretending to be dead, it is about a guilty conscience, no matter Yao Liang urged repeatedly, it has pretended not to exist. After a long time, the crescent moon had hung on the treetops, and there was an echo from the system.

[Sorry, host, because of some small mistakes, the time you put in was 100 years before Tang Yuming was born. I have already reported the error to the laboratory and received compensation for you. ]

Yao Liang didn't pay attention to the data that the system sent to his mind. He repeated this time: [A hundred years? ]

He began to wonder if he was the bluegrass that Peony encountered in the original trajectory. No matter how diligent the original body is, it is impossible to transform in a hundred years, and it is even impossible to take out a treasure that can cover the demon power. . However, the problem now is not the identity of the original body, but himself. Maybe after he transforms, Tang Yuming will be smiling at Jiuquan, and the great grandchildren can go out and venture out.

[Don’t worry, you will be able to transform before the time limit! ]

The system responded generously and powerfully. Although Yao Liang was not comforted at all as the encouraged party, no matter how confident he was, he did not think that he could quickly transform without external force. However, the system chose to continue pretending to be dead at the moment, without giving any reaction, Yao Liang could only sigh and open the compensation that the system had just attached.

From the introduction, a book of cultivation techniques is much better than the crude practice methods in the original instinct. There is also a book of spells, from shallow to deep, covering all aspects from life to attack; there is also a storage bag, There are some pills in it, but with his current state, he can only look at it, but he can find out if he can use it for the dumpling.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this was a good idea. He is now a plant without the ability to move. Not to mention humans or other than monsters and monsters, it is an ordinary herbivore, and he can also swallow him in one bite, such as a rabbit.

In order not to bury him in the population before successful cultivation, the role of the dumpling is very big. Although they have not been able to communicate yet, the panda, which is still like a cub, has learned to protect his contractor, if it can be allowed to proceed in this world. Cultivation might speed up growth.

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The legend of the mountain **** circulated in Qingquan Town. The woodcutter who strayed into the mountain lost his way. In the process of searching in a panic, he saw the mountain god.

It was on the shore of a silver lake. The man in the light-cyan long gown stood by the lake, with a white ribbon tied around his waist, and unknown flowers painted on the hem. His hands were behind him, and only a few white jade fingertips were exposed at the cuffs. . The long hair is pouring like ink, tied loosely with a branch, but it is not half embarrassed, but it sets off the man's Qingjun out of dust.

Hearing the movement behind him, the man turned his head, and the woodcutter held his breath. He only glanced at him, but he had clearly remembered the appearance of the other person. It was not because the snow of the mountains was out of reach, and it was not because the lake was soft and tender. Aloof, quiet, and full of vitality.

The words that the woodcutter had thought about asking for directions before disappeared from the opponent's non-emotional sight. He had forgotten where he was, and suddenly heard a light sigh in his ear, then a flower in front of him, and his body lightened. , Like a piece of paper, was blown by the sudden breeze and floated towards the sky.

When he landed again, he was no longer by the lake. There was a familiar path in front of him. His firewood and machete were all in the direction of his home, and he arrived home safely.

Such a fantasy experience naturally aroused the curiosity of countless people. The woodcutter blew the man he met by the lake into the sky, believing that he had met the mountain god. People in this world believe in this information very much, and some even deliberately want to go to the mountain to meet the mountain god, but they found the lake among the woodcutter population, but there is no man.

Just as the woodcutter was getting old and the legend of the mountain **** was about to disappear, another incident proved his existence. A few kidnapped children miraculously appeared in the town, along with a dying trafficker. In the mouths of the children, it was a young elder brother who had saved them. He was very good-looking in light blue clothes, and they came back with just a wave of his sleeves.

At this time, the forgotten legend of the mountain **** came up again. Among the children who were rescued, a wealthy family built a small temple for the mountain god. The incense was very strong. Later, the mountain **** appeared more often. The presence of apparitions has also made more and more people go to mountain temples, and the number of temple blessings has become larger and larger.

A young man wearing a light blue gown and holding a pet stood in front of the mountain temple, looking up at the majestic statue of the mountain god. The enthusiastic locals next to him saw this strange face and introduced him to the mountain gods very enthusiastically. This kind of story, there are other people in the middle, all kinds of strange things are accompanied by disputes, and the central idea is very consistent: the mountain **** is very effective, so go and worship.

The young man did not offer incense. He looked at the statue with a strange expression.

This young man is naturally Yao Liang, and the mountain **** among the population of Qingquan Town is also him. It was true that the system said it could transform before the time limit. It only took him forty years to achieve this.

The place where the blue grass is located can be said to be a treasured place of geomantic omen, where the spiritual energy of the whole mountain converges, and Yao Liang's soul has passed through so many worlds and is tougher than the original body. With the cheats given by the system, the progress can be described as rapid. And during this practice, he also encountered the emperor flow once every thousand years. The moon bloom that day was like a viscous golden liquid, covering the entire orchid plant. When the emperor flow ended and the sun rose, Yao Liang was in When the first ray of sunlight fell, it turned into a human form.

After the transformation was successful, Yao Liang did not rush to enter the world, but continued to practice and gave the encyclopedia of spells to the system. He and the dumplings divided the pills.

The dumplings are very strange. Even after practicing for such a long time, they still haven't transformed themselves. They didn't even speak, which made Yao Liang very puzzled. When I asked the system, it was normal. I didn't find any unhealthy conditions for the panda cubs, so he was calm and restless, and Yao Liang had to continue to let the dumplings work hard.

During the period, he will also help some humans who have broken into the deep mountains. If there is any injustice, he will take care of it. But Yao Liang really didn’t expect that these simple townspeople would crown themselves with mountains, and even built temples. Even though Yao Liang didn’t think the statue was similar to himself, he had to It is said that in recent years, the practice has become more and more smooth, perhaps the credit of the incense in the mountain temple is inevitable.

Walking into the town, Yao Liang even felt the people's worship of the mountain god. He knew that someone had seen himself. In order not to cause panic or containment, he specially used blindfold to cover his face and became ordinary. He also changed into a style of clothes, and he also wore blue, dressed well, and Ordinary people are no different.

But in the small town in front of him, the streets are full of men wearing light blue clothes and holding their hair with branches. They all hope to be blessed by the mountain god, or fortunately to be somewhat similar to the mountain god, women also wear skirts of the same color. It's just that the ornamented flowers are more delicate and complicated.

Looking around, I thought this town was a unified organization. Fortunately, there was no concept of a couple's outfit at this time. Otherwise, when lovers went out, they would all hit their shirts, and they would not know who was a pair with whom.

Yao Liang left here without nostalgia. Although these people's respect for the mountain **** moved him and the incense is good for him, Yao Liang cannot stay here forever. If everything is resolved, he can come here for a while. Leave again, after all, this small town is very peaceful.

At this moment, there are still thirty years before Tang Yuming was born, and more than forty years before the demonization of the peony flower. There is plenty of time for him to explore the world. It is vain and one-sided to understand only from the data. At the same time, the data is more biased towards what Tang Yuming has experienced. It also has limitations for understanding the world.

To sum up, Yao Liang's actions can actually be regarded as traveling in mountains and rivers, enjoying the scenery of other worlds, but the world is not peaceful, and he will always encounter obstacles on the road of his tour.

For example, he just came out of the small town and was about to climb over two mountains and reach the city on the other side. He heard that there was a dock there, and he wanted to take a boat down the river.

However, in a short three-day journey in the mountains and forests, he met two groups of mountain bandits.

The first wave of mountain bandits looked fierce and evil. The leader looked like a black tower with two eyes staring like copper bells. His arms could have Yao Liang's thick thighs. He was carrying a sharp weapon, and the knife that exuded the chill seemed to be okay. Smell the blood of the previous victim.

As soon as he spoke, he seemed to shake the mountain, and even the birds flying by the sky could be frightened to the ground by him.

Yao Liang's hair did not move, with a calm smile on his face. After leaving the boundary of the small city, he withdrew from the blindfold. The handsome appearance and calm reaction made the bandit on the opposite side a little flustered.

If you want to live well in this world, even bandits have a set of survival rules. Fancy clothes, old people, children, and women alone, too good-looking and too ugly, are all high-risk groups.

After all, except for the many old and young women who are dressed in weird clothes and walk alone, the monsters must have something to rely on, and the monsters are either handsome men or beauties or weird, and they can avoid it best. If they hadn't opened for a few days, and the leader was a little jealous of Yao Liang's appearance, he would definitely let him go.

Later, this group of bandits lay on the ground, weeping, wailing, and suspicion of life. They were picked up by the little white face who seemed to have no power to bind the chicken. They were all tied up, and the whole staff fell on the county government office just like dumplings. Mouth, and Ya Ya looked at each other.

Yamen was overjoyed and put all these bandits in jail. After two months in jail, the place where the bandits had been beaten barely retreated from the pain, which made the whole village almost feel PTSD emotions towards the good-looking men and women.

The second wave of mountain bandits had yellow and thin faces, and the weapons they held were mostly farm tools or rusty and deformed machetes. The technique of the robbery was very rusty, and they tried to pretend to be vicious, and they still had no confidence when they shouted slogans.

Yao Liang still brought the group down, but left a little silver tael when he left.

He didn't care about the follow-up matters. He found a cruise ship on the pier, which happened to have a first-class house. Yao Liang bought it and boarded the ship.

The deck was very lively. The ship was full of people. The maid, the housekeeper and the guard were busy in command, carrying all kinds of luggage. The plainly dressed civilians walked around them carefully, carrying their baggage to their cabins.

Yao Liang’s only luggage was dumplings. He held the panda and walked to his room, near the stern of the ship on the third floor.

His complexion is very plain, but the interest in his eyes is getting stronger and stronger. Yao Liang didn't expect that his luck would be so good, but he chose a boat at random, and he was Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

Among the four rooms on the third floor that he passed by, one exudes a demon-like atmosphere, one with a demon-like atmosphere, and one door is open. You can see the demon-eliminating master holding the magic weapon inside, plus himself. It seems that he will not be bored in the next journey.

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