GBP Chapter 236 How old are you? Are you married?
Chapter 236 How old are you? Are you married?
The octopus stared at Wuming fiercely.
It was almost half the size of Wuming, if you ignored the little things surging in the little skin under its skin.
Its overall appearance looks slightly better than other monsters.
It's just a little better.
Wuming seemed to be paying attention to the octopus's movements without noticing anything.
Seeing the other party's huge jaw begin to bulge, Wuming quickly picked up the stone on the ground.
At the moment he whispered this, a large piece of mucus that looked disgusting came out of the octopus' mouth.
Flying towards an unknown location at an incredible speed.
After Wuming bent down to pick up the stone, he seemed to have eyes. His body flashed quickly and he threw the stone into the octopus's open mouth.
"Ah-"
The octopus frog made an unpleasant and shrill cry, and the stone was thrown into its throat, causing some pain.
He instantly jumped towards Wuming in anger.
Wuming raised his eyebrows. This spiritual body was indeed different.
His reaction and speed in real life are top-notch, but here, his speed is even faster.
This is the difference after opening the spiritual roots.
This game is amazing.
These thoughts flashed through his mind in a flash. When the octopus frog jumped over, Wuming immediately ran towards a big tree nearby.
The monk who was watching this scene not far away raised his eyebrows slightly.
"The response was pretty quick."
He could tell at a glance that this person had not yet formally entered the sect, but he was full of spiritual energy, which meant that he had spiritual roots.
After Wuming climbed up the tree, he became more agile than an ordinary person and jumped left and right on the tree.
The octopus frog was not slow, but it couldn't do anything to him in this situation.
Although this looked very embarrassing in the eyes of cultivators, being able to fight against a first-level monster with the body of an ordinary person was already quite remarkable.
And he can still hurt the octopus without weapons.
The man pondered for a moment and then attacked directly. With just a casual point of his finger, a vine as thick as his wrist suddenly grew out from under the octopus frog and passed directly through the octopus frog's body.
The octopus frog died on the spot.
When Wuming saw the miserable appearance of the octopus frog, he immediately turned towards the monk.
The monk was a little fat, and he smiled when he looked at people, and seemed very friendly.
Even those with a keen mind could notice that he seemed to be observing Wuming subtly: "I see that you have spiritual roots, so why haven't you officially embarked on the path of cultivation?"
And when he saw Wuming's face, even though he was a man, he was shocked from the bottom of his heart for a moment.
Mainly in Yunzhou Continent, there are no pure Western faces.
Only in faraway places can we find human beings with exotic appearances.
It is extremely rare to find a face like Wuming's, with deep eyebrows and broad eyes, so good-looking that it can be called beautiful.
Such a handsome face appeared in the wild?
Wuming carefully looked at the man in front of him, weighing what excuse to use, and finally chose a half-true and half-false approach.
"I don't really remember."
"Ok?"
This person was none other than Fang Shuiguan of the Luomei Sect. He was a little surprised when he heard this: "You don't quite remember?"
Wuming's eyes revealed a trace of confusion at the right moment. "I only remember... a lot of people died..."
Fang Shuiguan's eyes flashed.
It's obvious that the family has suffered a great disaster.
She has spiritual roots but hasn't practiced yet she's still so beautiful. Could it be that she was locked up at home and never came out?
Fang Shuiguan is wary of such people.
Judging from his appearance, his spiritual energy is indeed very shallow.
"So where are you from?"
That’s an easy answer.
Wuming shook his head, "I don't remember."
Fang Shuiguan frowned slightly.
Then he asked, "What's your name?"
"nameless."
Nameless, not even a formal name.
Fang Shuiguan was silent for two seconds. Deep down, he didn't want to get involved in this matter.
Wuming bowed slightly towards Fang Shuiguan at this time: "Thank you for saving me just now."
Fang Shuiguan was stunned for a moment.
Then he asked, "Where are you going?"
Wuming shook his head: "I, don't know."
The system looked at him and sighed, "Why are all your players' acting skills so strong after entering here?"
Still homeless and with nowhere to go.
But Fang Shuiguan was wary. How could such a good-looking person appear in the Guanhai Sect for no reason?
Fang Shuiguan came to participate in the competition. He was better than the three players from Changsheng Sect, but he was eliminated before the second day.
So now I am on my way back to Luomei Sect.
Originally, helping out was just a momentary act of kindness.
At this moment, Fang Shuiguan didn't want to bring back someone whose origin was unknown.
But when he was about to leave, Wuming didn't say anything. He just thanked him and prepared to walk in the opposite direction.
Fang Shuiguan saw him walking forward alone. There was no village in front and no shop behind, and there were monsters lurking around. If someone couldn't even get in, wouldn't that be courting death?
Thinking of the other person's speechless face, Fang Shuiguan couldn't help but ask: "Where are you going?"
Wuming shook his head and said directly this time: "I don't know, just go wherever you want."
Fang Shuiguan: "..."
Fang Shuiguan looked around.
He couldn't help but look at Wuming again.
After all, he grew up in a small sect, so Fang Shuiguan didn't think too badly of him.
What's more, this person...
If you don't take care of this, if you meet someone with bad intentions, you will definitely be taken away and ruined.
After thinking for a moment, Fang Shuiguan said, "How about you come with me back to Luomei Sect and stay there temporarily?"
It is impossible to tell what kind of spiritual roots the other person has just by looking at the surface. Fang Shuiguan just thought Wuming was an ordinary person and didn't think much about it.
——It’s purely about looks.
Wuming turned around. Although he had no impression of this sect, his plan had already included the idea of adapting to circumstances. After a moment's hesitation, he asked, "Is that okay?"
"It's okay, let's go."
Fang Shuiguan raised his hand and summoned a flying magic weapon, which was also a branch with plum blossoms, but people could sit on the branch.
This is quite consistent with the style of Luomei Sect.
Fang Shuiguan brought Wuming back to Luomei Sect.
Luomei Sect is nestled among mountains and beside water, and the scenery is very beautiful.
But on the contrary, there are no plum blossoms in the sect, but rather more conventional buildings.
Along the way, they also met several disciples, and they were all quite surprised to see Fang Shuiguan: "Senior Brother Fang is back?"
Fang Shuiguan greeted everyone with a smile.
It seems that he does have a good temper.
As for Wuming behind him, almost every disciple would be stunned when they saw him.
It was not until they entered the sect that a female cultivator in a white dress suddenly flew out from a magnificent attic built against the mountain, crying bitterly.
"Brother, my father said that I should marry Zhang Xiuwen from the Fiery Eagle Sect in a year, but I haven't even met him. I only have my eldest brother in my heart—"
Before she could finish her words, she saw Wuming following behind Fang Shuiguan.
The female cultivator stopped crying instantly, wiped away her tears, and asked Wuming gently as if nothing had happened.
"May I ask this fellow Daoist, how old are you? Are you married?"
I've been having a hard time writing today, and I'm not entirely satisfied. Mainly because I prefer to keep the plot light and funny, so the subsequent plot needs to be more carefully conceived. I still have three chapters to post during the day, so I'll try to get them up as early as possible.
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